"Brother Qin Hong, he's awake!" a silver bell-like cry echoed in the empty hut.

"Are you finally awake?" The door was pushed open, and into him was a sturdy young man with a fierce look that seemed to cut through the air. He was nearly nine feet tall and had to bend over to enter the room. There was a delicate air on his cheeks, but it exuded a subtle fierceness. His hair was loose and rough, and he was handsome and resolute. His name is Qin Hong.

Qin Hong looked at the little guy in front of him and had to sigh, what a tough and good seedling.

The boy sat up, his eyes watched, he looked at the girl in front of him, a little immature, her skin was snow-white, white, and her eyes were as beautiful as carving. There is also a pair of smoky cold moon eyebrows on it, tied with long flowing hair, she is as holy as an angel.

"Little one, you've been in a coma for a day and a night, and you've made us anxious. The girl looked at the boy curiously. The boy just stared at her.

"Do you have any family, or are you separated?" asked the girl. The boy was still staring, and then turned to Qin Hong, he only knew that the momentum of the two of them was stronger than that of the first wolf, and even had the momentum of forbearance. This is the vigilance of the "wolf".

Suddenly, the boy opened his teeth and claws, and kept roaring in his mouth. The girl looked at Qin Hong puzzled, and Qin Hong said: "Little guy, if my guess is right, you should be the abandoned son of someone's family, but you have been turned into a wolf pack or adopted by a she-wolf." I judged that I had found the terrible signs of the fight in the woods, and that you still had the breath of a wolf on you. However, by the time I searched along the trail of your blood, the battle was over, and no wolves were found. I can only say that I have the ability to rescue the wolves, but I have no chance to save them. ”

The boy drooped his head, two lines of tears streaming from his scarlet eyes. His fists clenched, his nails seeping into his palms, and a trail of blood flowed from his hands.

"Boy, cheer up, as a man, you should stand up to the sky. Since there is a revenge, get it back! A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, crying can't solve anything!" Qin Hong patted the little guy on the shoulder and said.

"Brother Qin, he's just a kid. The girl added.

"That's right, since you're homeless, let's make this place your home, you're very bloody, and you're very similar to me. You call me big brother in the future, and she will be your sister in the future. ”

"Of course, I have to give you a name, your sister's name is Yeyue Youran, you can take her surname, as for the name, let her name it. The girl was astonished and then disappointed.

Still, she said, "He was picked up on a moonlit night." The bright moon has a mourning, and it is facing the mourning. Let's take the name. ”

"Okay, boy, you will be called Yeyue in the future!" Qin Hong patted the boy and said. "Also, you have a good rest today, and tomorrow you learn to speak and walk. ”

After setting up the night moon corpse, Qin Hong and the night moon walked out of the hut quietly.

"Brother Qin, why did you take him in?" Ye Yue said faintly. They obviously have the ability to find a family to adopt this child, not to mention that Qin Hong still has important things to do, so he shouldn't make any extraneous troubles.

"This kid not only has the same temperament as me, but also is a good seedling that can be met but not sought. Qin Hong said.

"Oh, but I don't see anything extraordinary about him. The night moon was puzzled. Qin Hong rarely has such an evaluation of people.

"Because of the injuries on his body, his body is not just an external injury, his most terrifying injury is that his heart is broken!" Qin Hong explained.

"Hiss~" Yeyue was shocked.

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On the edge of the Warcraft Mountains, the forest is still so dark.

"Boom, boom, boom" bursts of air explosions came, and trees collapsed one by one.

A muscular boy dodged nimbly, his face extremely handsome, his long hair tied up, his shirt tattered, revealing the glaring scars on his body, and the blood stained his shirt red. But the most attractive thing is his eyes, which are very special, extremely deep and extremely sharp.

In stark contrast to this seven-foot body, a white-haired giant beast was born like a tiger and had a huge size. Sharp teeth, dark eyes.

"The ninth-order white-veined tiger can be regarded as a giant beast nobleman. It's really not ordinary. "In this world, martial arts cultivators are said to be divided into nine realms. Kaiyuan, subtle, extraordinary, ethereal, ethereal, ethereal, true, celestial, cangling...... It's just that this ninth realm and even the higher realm are unknown to the world. There are few records in ancient books. Except for the Kaiyuan Dynasty, which is divided into nine orders, the other major realms are divided into three small periods: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage.

"This ninth-order beast is just the right opponent for me. The boy lifted off his torn clothes and threw himself shirtless.

The white-veined tiger on the other side looked puzzled, is this still a human being? Obviously his momentum is weaker than his own, and he dares to carry it with himself. Ordinary humans and those of the same level as themselves cannot be their opponents. This human race is too difficult, and it is clear that his own beast clan should have more of an advantage in battle. It's already panting.

After another fierce collision, the boy and the giant tiger each took a few steps backwards.

The white-striped tiger is a little timid, and if it continues to fight hard like this, it will be planted by itself.

Its eyes froze, and it pounced with one claw.

"It's a good time!" the young man shouted, and his right fist slammed into the meeting, only to be a white-veined tiger staggering back.

The white-striped tiger had no intention of fighting at this time, and this human race was actually advancing in battle! It turned around and was eager to flee. "I want to run, I want to dream!" The young man jumped into the air, and a fish dragon turned around and slammed his fist into the neck of the white-veined tiger, only to see the white-veined tiger's eyes stunned, and then lost his luster and fell to the ground with a bang.

On the trunk of a tree not far away, a gray-robed man and a green-clothed girl stood side by side.

Seeing this, the woman in green couldn't help but speak: "Brother Qin, Xiao Yan is resisting the ninth order with the power of the eighth order, it's too nonsense!"

The gray-clothed man smiled: "This kid, practice all the way, is there less Hu Lai?" Xiao Yan did this, but he was forging his body and squeezing his physical potential, he had his own plans, and the white-veined tiger who had just entered the ninth order was not his opponent. Some people are born to fight, and their talent for fighting is unimaginable. Pity this white-veined tiger, it's just a tool, and when the body is forged to the limit, it loses its value. ”

"Hmph, what's so pitiful about this, the little ones killed are all those demonic beasts that plagued the village. Night Moon retorted for Night Moon.

"Also, I can only blame these demonic beasts for their own evil! Qin Hong immediately agreed.

Night Moon dragged the corpse of the white-striped tiger deep into the forest, and finally came to a hot spring. The Warcraft Mountain Range is vast, and there is no shortage of natural treasures. And the hot springs in the mountains just gather spiritual energy, which is a good medicine for healing and quenching the body.

Ye Yueyan threw the corpse aside, and then jumped into the hot spring, soaking in the hot spring.

After a while, "Huh" Ye Yueyan exhaled comfortably, the injury was almost better, and he had accumulated some additional spiritual power.

He leaped out and took out a set of clothes from the storage ring to change into. Of course, this ring was given by Qin Hong, and it is said to be made of ethereal stone, and it contains a small space inside, but it can only hold dead things.

Night Moon looked up at the sky, and the snow was drifting. It was the tenth snow he'd been here, and he was twelve years old, and he hadn't been back to that place for a long time.

That place, he called it Wolf Valley.