Fortunately, although it is a deep mountain and old forest here, as long as you cultivate to a high level, you will never worry about finding food.

After a while, in front of the ancient style and fattening, a roast suckling pig has become charred on the outside and tender on the inside, golden in color, coupled with the seasoning carried by the ancient style, the roast suckling pig is suddenly full of aroma.

"Hurry up, give me a kick!" Fat Fat jumped in the snow with excitement, and if he could salivate, his saliva would probably become a major tributary of the river. Rao is like this, Gu Feng can still hear the friction sound of the little bone dragon's throat.

"Smack. Gu Feng kicked Fei Fei far away, until Fei Fei's body hit a big tree and completely fell apart, all kinds of bones were all over the snow, both of which were snow-white and difficult to see.

"Boss, why are you kicking me!" the fat man who had assembled his own body screamed and ran towards Gu Feng, removing his head on the way, grabbing his head with two paws and throwing it.

The fat and bulging head flew straight to Gu Feng's head, and at the moment of contact, the skull dragon head bit Gu Feng's nose and didn't let go.

"Oh, get out of here! it hurts me!" Gu Feng was so hurt that tears came down, but the bone dragon just didn't say a word—otherwise it would have fallen.

"If you don't let go, the roast suckling pig will be mushy and can't be eaten!"

Gu Feng grabbed the fat head and smashed it at the body that was running over, and the bone dragon disintegrated again.

The angry fat fat trick was repeated, but how could the ancient style that had been guarded for a long time let it succeed, and the bone dragon disintegrated again...... And so on four or five times.

It wasn't until he saw that Gu Feng had already grabbed a pig's leg and gnawed on it, that Fat Fat completely changed his policy and became low again: "Oh, dear boss, please give this poor dragon half a roast suckling pig." ”

"Why did you bite me just now!" Gu Feng took the gnawed bone and angrily knocked on the fat skull faucet.

"Who made you just kick me!" said Fatty Aggrieved.

"You said I'll give you a kick. ”

"I mean to let you give me a pig's foot, not your foot. ”

"Who are you scolding? Gu Feng smiled and looked at the fat that was knocked out by him, and its body had been wedged into the ground.

Fatty, who had been with Gu Feng for a few days, saw Gu Feng's squinting appearance and secretly said that it was not good in his heart, so he simply raised his head, his head flew away from his body, and he bit Gu Feng's nose again, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Let you suck the true yuan of the dragon master, let you kick the dragon master, and let you not give the dragon master a ...... to eat."

"I'll give it to you......" Gu Feng said as he tore off a piece of meat and threw it aside.

Only then did the bone dragon let go, and its body crawled out of the ground, putting its head on and running to the piece of meat. However, it did not notice that a large shadow had shrouded it behind it......

"Bang ......" was another heavy kick, and the fat flew out again in a parabola, and quietly disintegrated in the air.

"Hmph, dare to bite Lao Tzu!" Gu Feng took a bite of the roast suckling pig and watched the bone dragon slowly assembling its body.

"Boss, I was wrong, spare me......" The assembled fat man rushed to Gu Feng, hugged Gu Feng's ankle, and begged pitifully.

"Alright, well, that piece of meat is yours. As he spoke, Gu Feng pointed to the fat meat that he threw on the snow to lure fat.

The soul fire in the fat eye cave suddenly lit up, and Gu Feng let out a scream, and the bone dragon had already bitten Gu Feng again—this time it was biting the toes, and even the body protection true qi and shoes and socks could not block the sharp teeth of the little bone dragon.

"That piece of meat is yours, and this pig is mine!" Fatty bit Gu Feng's toes and said vaguely, "Don't try to play tricks, otherwise, Lord Long will still bite you." ”

"I know, I know, let go of Lao Tzu, oops, it hurts me......" Gu Feng screamed again and again, rolling on the snow in pain, his foot kicked back and forth, but he couldn't shake off the bone dragon.

Fat finally let go of his mouth, and Gu Feng really limped to the grass on the other side, and kept cursing this evil bone dragon in his mouth.

"Ah......h Phew...... Stinky Dragon Master, how long has it been since you kid washed your feet!" At this time, the little bone dragon was lying on the roast suckling pig that was much bigger than it, and it looked like he swore to live and die with it.

And Gu Feng was afraid of being bitten by this thing again, so he didn't dare to kick it away again, so he could only grab the piece of meat aggrievedly and bite it fiercely, as if he regarded this piece of meat as fat.

"Ah...... It's really delicious, it seems that the boss of Long Ye is really right!" Fat said while eating, hating the roots of the ancient style and itching, this bone dragon is not easy to mess with!

One man and one dragon - mainly after a dragon has eaten and drunk enough, Gu Feng once again began to look for his way down the mountain. Except for the river, all the ancient customs under the mountain have returned to strangeness, and it seems that he didn't go down the mountain much when he was a child.

Walking out of the snowy mountain, Gu Feng found that beyond the mountain was an open and boundless white plain.

I don't know how long it took to fly out, but Gu Feng finally saw his kind—a corner of the plain far away from him, and a team of iron horsemen galloped past. Gu Feng spread his wind and thunder wings, flew into the air and slowly followed, but did not let them discover their whereabouts.

This team of iron knights has white skin, a high nose bridge, and slightly sunken eye sockets, which should be from Beidi.

The ancient wind in the sky only saw a big flag floating on the road in the south, the flag was three feet long, and there was yellow silk wrapped around it, and one side was embroidered with a big "gold" word.

Led by it and carrying three horses, all of them are Dawan famous horses, pure white, without a handful of variegated colors.

Immediately sat three middle-aged knights in armor, two of them on the left and right were burly and in their forties. In contrast, the one in the middle looks the youngest and much more eye-catching.

However, it can also be seen that the man in the middle is in his thirties, and he is obviously the leader of the team. This man is eight feet long, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and two beards on his lips.

Not far behind these three horsemen, they were followed by more than sixty elite warriors in brocade clothes and mink hats, strong suits, and long swords on their backs. The samurai, dressed in identical clothes and acting as if they had been highly trained, rode or walked like a moon to escort more than forty ragged prisoners with chains to the north.

Most of these bound prisoners were thinly clothed, and they all looked hungry and cold in the cold wind. Except for five old men in shabby clothes and six or seven children dressed in different clothes, most of the rest were young men dressed in brown.

But almost all of these prisoners were scrawny and weak, and it was evident that they had endured all the hardships and hardships along the way, and now half of them were just dying in vain.

The leader suddenly felt a cold wind rolling in front of him, and the wind blew cold on his face, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Gradually, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the iron horsemen that Gu Feng had been following gradually approached these people.

The man in the middle was startled, and his right hand pulled the reins steeply, and a dragon-like roar sounded when the white horse landed under his crotch. The left and right people also coincidentally restrained castration, looked around with a slight change in their faces, pressed their weapons with their hands, and said in a panic: "General......"

The man in the middle waved his hand to stop the two of them, and hurriedly raised his horsewhip to the people behind him, the group of elite warriors who had been trained for a long time, whether they were light cavalry or soldiers on foot, all stopped suddenly, and even the group of prisoners in the middle seemed to be deeply affected all the way, and they all stopped in surprise and commotion before anyone could stop.

The sound of horses' hooves became clearer, and the leading three and dozens of elite armored warriors were like facing a great enemy, their weapons clenched tightly.

Suddenly, several exclamations from the crowd rang out: "Someone—someone in the sky!"

Gu Feng is very depressed, he will be discovered just from a distance, obviously he is not good at hiding his whereabouts in the sky now.

The iron knights also seemed to hear the noise of the crowd, and did not know what was happening, but they also saw the winged man in the sky. Everyone reined in the reins of their horses, stopped in the distance of the crowd, and looked at the ancient wind in the sky with a wary face, their assault tactics were forced to give up because of the appearance of the ancient style.

"Is that an angel?" Some of the dizzy-eyed old men among the prisoners saw only a man with wings, and he actually bowed down to him. The old people, along with many young people and children, almost all the prisoners were kneeling, hoping that the "angel" in front of them would save their lives.

The worship of the prisoners not only made the parties confused, but also frightened the cavalry.

Among the cavalry, there was a man with good eyesight: "The one in the sky doesn't look like an angel, I've never heard of such an ugly one." ”

The leader was obviously very knowledgeable, and he said disdainfully: "What's the matter, it's just a two-winged angel, and he dares to go to the lower realm!"

......

And the leading general on the white horse calmly arranged: "Let the prisoner calm down, that is just a cultivator, I don't know what the strength is, is it an enemy or a friend?"

"No matter what! I don't have to hand over these prisoners this time, but give them to my brothers, brothers, charge me!" one of the leaders of the Iron Cavalry drew his saber and shouted.

The subordinates who received the order excitedly waved the weapons in their hands, formed a charging formation again, and rushed forward.

It has to be said that these cavalrymen are all very skilled horsemen, and they do not know whether they want to threaten the enemy or out of habit, and they always make very dangerous movements on their horses. Regardless of the purpose, the cavalry had already made these people feel a deep sense of oppression.

Now that it had been discovered, Gu Feng did not hide it, flew to a low-altitude safe area, and began to admire the horsemanship of the cavalry and watch the encounter in this snowfield. Because I don't know the details of these two groups, it's better not to make a move.

"Get ready, the cavalry will charge me!" The white-horse general also drew his sword, and against the charging cavalry, he could only rush over......

The two teams met halfway, and under the huge impact, the original snow-white area was now completely covered with red, and even the remains of the severed arm on the snow could be seen.