The babbling brook flows through the forest, and as the three rivers flow into this moist establishment, although the road is muddy, you can see all kinds of fragrant wildflowers along the way, blooming in this forest, there are deer running by, and there are apes flashing on the branches of the canopy, which can be described as vibrant.

At this time, Jiang Liu'er finally saw a normal scene.

As her eyes caught the beauty of the woods and felt the power of nature, the panic in Jiang Liu'er's heart slowly became soothed, and a smile appeared on her face as she walked on the muddy road.

At this time, the white horse carrying Jiang Liu'er out, a panicked look appeared in his big eyes.

Tang Sanzang, who was walking suddenly, stopped, and looked back to see that the white horse had collapsed to the ground, no matter how hard he pulled the reins in his hand, even if he was whipped with a branch, the white horse still had no intention of standing up.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang, who had been walking for two or three days, suddenly felt extremely hungry and thirsty in his stomach, but there was no one in sight.

His eyes swept over, and there were poisonous insects around him, and among the dense trees, there were beast shadows with fangs and claws flashing, and he couldn't help but feel panicked in his heart.

In the neighing sound, there were several large snakes more than ten meters long and half a meter thick coiled on the tree, the scarlet tongue kept popping out, making a piercing sound, without the slightest warm eyes, the pupils were erected, staring closely at Jiang Liu'er and the white horse that collapsed on the ground at this moment.

"Whew!wh

The horse collapsed to the ground, no matter what, there was not the slightest sign of standing up, and as Jiang Liu'er, who only had the quenching stage of the acquired realm, it was better than this white tiger who had at least the knot stage, and at this time he had already accepted his fate.

Suddenly, he secretly thought in his heart: "The poor monk's luck is really bad, he has just stepped out of the human world, and he has met a demon beast."

Thinking about it, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the string of Buddhist beads in his hand was gently plucked, and a Buddha horn involuntarily came out of his mouth: "Amitabha!"

At this time, he resigned himself to fate, dialed the Buddha beads in his hand, chanted the sound of the scriptures in his mouth, and looked indifferent, waiting for the arrival of fate.

It was only at this moment that a sudden change occurred, and the dense poisonous insects could be submerged in the dense grass as if they had encountered a natural enemy; at this moment, even the beast with fangs and claws, the figure that appeared from time to time disappeared, and the strange aura that emanated from it also disappeared.

"Wang!Wang!" Several grand roars came out, and a three- or four-meter-sized Tibetan mastiff with thick and hard body hair jumped out, the red fur glowed like metal in the sunlight, and the pair of majestic eyes swept away the white steed that collapsed on the ground at the moment, and a look of disdain appeared.

A Tibetan mastiff with a large head, long hair, shaped like a lion, and a body like a tiger standing upright, walked over.

"What kind of dog is this?" This scene clearly fell into Jiang Liu'er's eyes, he had seen countless demon beasts, and when he saw this Tibetan mastiff of three or four sizes, he actually had the wisdom of a person, and suddenly thought secretly in his heart.

This majestic Tibetan mastiff, who looked like a lion, did not pay attention to Jiang Liu'er, but turned to look at the white tiger that was ten meters long and three meters high, and the white canine teeth on the cracked lips were exposed, and in the cold light floating, you could see the crystal saliva, sliding down from the scarlet tongue.

If it were an ordinary hunting dog, feeling the breath of the giant tiger, I am afraid that it would have collapsed to the ground long ago, and how could it have confronted the tiger like this.

And the Tibetan mastiff, whether it is a tiger or a lion, dares to go up to fight, even if it is killed in battle, it will never take half a step back.

Just when Jiang Liu'er looked at this scene and felt extremely surprised in her heart, the red Tibetan mastiff with a size of three or four meters let out a low roar from its mouth, and its body flashed out like lightning, rushing towards the white tiger on guard.

Suddenly, a surprising scene appeared in front of him, the huge body of the ten-meter-long white tiger, screamed miserably, the huge body was torn out by the hound, the scarlet blood, with the heat to dye the shiny fur of the body, not at all the majesty of being the king of the forest, only the despair.

"Wang, Wang, Wang!" The victorious Tibetan mastiff roared out of its mouth, echoing in this forest, like the king in this forest, the huge tiger with a body of injuries, the figure flashed into the flash mountain forest and disappeared, as for the twenty or thirty meters long snake coiled on the trunk of the tree, also at this moment with a huge roar, moved its body, disappeared in the forest, disappeared.

At this moment, as the aura of danger dissipated, the white steed that collapsed on the ground, before Jiang Liu'er could pull the reins, he stood up from the ground by himself, but with that pair of big eyes, he looked at the red Tibetan mastiff lying on the ground with a body of three or four meters and kept looking at him.

Jiang Liu'er showed a trace of fear, Jiang Liu'er felt that she had human wisdom, and also felt the powerful coercion and power she emanated from her body, just one bite could make Jiang Liu'er reincarnate again and end his life.

Standing up, holding the reins in one hand and the Buddha beads in the other, Jiang Liu'er really wanted to thank the hound in front of him with only human wisdom for saving his life this time.

I don't want the majestic aura emanating from the Tibetan mastiff to disappear suddenly, the slender tail is like a long whip, and it keeps shaking at this time, and the face with a look of joy shows a happy expression, and the sound of "woo woo" comes out of his mouth.

Feeling the strangeness, Jiang Liu'er looked into the distance with both eyes, and saw a tall figure walking out of the woods, this person was Ye Chenxing, who was holding a steel fork floating in cold light at this time, with a tail behind him, a longbow and quiver hanging from his waist, and a few feather arrows stuck in the quiver, although he only saw the tail feathers, no one would doubt its power.

I saw that her whole body was full of explosive muscles, her height of one meter eighty-five was half a head taller than Jiang Liu'er, he wore a leopard fur hat with mugwort spots on his head, a collared cashmere brocade robe, and a lion belt around his waist.

A pair of suede boots underfoot. The gaze of those eyes swept out, like a flash of lightning, with a wave of power, straight into the heart.

Jiang Liu'er saw Ye Chenxing's figure gradually approaching, and when he heard the Tibetan mastiff barking like a dog, he already knew that the person who came was the owner of the hound, and immediately clasped his hands together and shouted: "Thank you for the grace of the strong man for saving his life, the poor monk is polite." After that, he bowed to Ye Chenxing.

Ye Chenxing came to Jiang Liu'er's side, put down the steel fork in his hand, stretched out his hand to help Jiang Liu'er, who was bowing at this time, and said: "Master doesn't need to be polite, I am a hunter in this mountain, surnamed Ye Xingchen, and I am a member of the Saiyan tribe of the human race.

Today, I want to go to this mountain to hunt some giant beasts, but I don't want to meet the master, it seems to be a coincidence. ”

But why did the master come here alone?

(End of chapter)