"Run!" a forty-year-old uncle has seen the world after all, and shows his sophisticated life experience in such a time of crisis.

It's a pity that this uncle or the person who looks like the eldest brother miscalculated, a small fireball floated out from the right head of the two-headed dog, hitting the uncle's vest, and the uncle suddenly let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and died in less than a minute, his back to the front of his chest, burning a big black hole.

The remaining eight people stood on the spot, the two-headed dog seemed to have intelligence, and looked at everyone unhurriedly.

"Prepare to run backwards. Li Qiang looked nervous and moved back slightly, came to Ji Zijian's side, and whispered to everyone, not far behind a few people was a cracked crack in the ground, two or three meters wide, jumping over was not a problem for everyone present.

Ji Zijian glanced at Li Qiang without giving him a second look, thinking that he was worthy of being a descendant of the ancient ancient clan Kuafu's family, and he was so responsible at the critical moment. But Ji Zijian thought to himself whether he should run forward, after all, there was wild grass behind him, there was no cover, but he ran into the forest, maybe there was still life.

However, Li Qiang seemed to be as intimate as the roundworm in Ji Zijian's stomach, and with his strong and powerful arms that boasted of his father's family, he lifted Ji Zijian and threw it at the two-headed dog, and ran back with everyone without looking back.

"Ji Zijian, right, Lao Tzu has already seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, why don't Nima go to school for a few days, and point fingers at others, go to death!"

"I'm fucking your uncle......"

Ji Zijian was thrown under the feet of the two-headed dog, and in a hurry, he could only use his own strength to eat milk, pass through the bottom of the two-headed dog, and run into the forest.

The two-headed dog didn't seem to expect that the stupid human would be able to come up with such a trick as "decisively betraying his teammates" at a critical moment, glanced at Li Qiang and his gang who ran out not far away, and turned his head to chase Ji Zijian. After all, his nest has just been built, and if it is not stable, he must first settle inside!

"Damn, you're fucking chasing them, I only have a lot of meat, they have a lot of meat, and they're big!" Ji Zijian scolded and ran into the forest without looking back.

Relying on his small size, this two-headed dog is relatively large. And there are many trees in the forest, and the two-headed dog will not be able to catch up with Ji Zijian for a while.

The two-headed dog seems to feel humiliated by being teased by an ant repeatedly, and has been chasing after the group. Only then did Ji Zijian notice that the two-headed dog didn't seem to be in the weather, and it seemed that he didn't have enough energy to send a second shot just after sending the fireball.

The beasts in the forest had long been frightened by the momentum of the two-headed dog and did not dare to make a sound, and Ji Zijian ran all the way out of breath, and ran out of the forest half an hour later. Looking at the vast and boundless ancient canal in front of him, Ji Zijian's heart was like ashes.

With his back to the river, he looked at the behemoth in front of him, and remembered that he was still a virgin, and for a while, as long as this big dog dared to pounce, he would jump into the river to kill himself by saying anything to preserve his chastity.

The two-headed dog stood proudly in front of Ji Zijian, and its four eyes, which were bigger than the copper bell, looked at Ji Zijian.

For a moment, Ji Zijian felt as if something similar to aura was enveloping him on the two-headed dog, and endless fear hit her heart, and her legs trembled and she couldn't move half a step anymore. In desperation, I could only squat down and hold my head like a little girl, and my mouth couldn't help babbling, "You brute, I hate it!"

As a result, after waiting for a long time without any movement, Ji Zijian thought to himself, don't two-headed dogs like to eat hard and like soft?

Cautiously raised his head, only to see the two-headed dog standing there quietly, looking at the river.

Ji Zijian looked at the river, and after nearly a month of rainfall, the rushing river was already vast and could not be seen. The small waves on the surface of the river reflect a little hazy moonlight, sparkling, a beautiful scene. In the middle of the water, a pony covered in silver scales appeared, stepping into the air.

Ryoma! Ji Zijian recognized the origin of the horse at a glance. There has always been a legend about dragon horses in China, and in ancient times, the Fu Xi clan was inspired to create Bagua because they saw dragon horses jumping on the side of the Yellow River. And the later generations of Dayu, who governed the water, also received the river map after accepting the gift of Ryoma.

Ji Zijian felt that the two-headed dog behind him seemed to see another two-headed female dog, his eyes were misty, and he stared at Ryoma who stepped into the air and did not move. Ryoma walked straight towards Ji Zijian, stopped beside Ji Zijian, his eyes were as clear as a girl, and the silver hoof stepped lightly in front of Ji Zijian.

Ji Zijian had an idea and asked, "Are you entrusted by heaven and earth, do you have something to give me, such as the Hetu Luo book?"

Ryoma's silver dragon scales flashed, glanced at the two-headed dog squatting aside, turned his head to look at Ji Zijian, and did not speak.

Ji Zijian thought to himself that such a legendary beast couldn't understand human speech, so it didn't make sense. Random and suddenly realized, blaming himself for being confused, Ryoma was not born for thousands of years and couldn't understand the vernacular, and he should answer in ancient Chinese. So he cleared his throat, thought for a long time, and asked in what he thought was very elegant, "Do you have a divine object for me?"

Ryoma turned his head, glanced at Ji Zijian, who was standing aside, and said, "Sabi, you don't want to be fucking eaten, hurry up"

Ji Zijian was stunned, a divine beast is a divine beast, even if he can speak people, he just speaks a little rudely. It doesn't matter if there are no treasures, it is not a bad thing to be able to pick up a life after all, and Ji Zijian can be sure that there is absolutely no record of anyone riding a dragon horse in the history books, is he going to be the first for the first time?

So he quickly turned over and rode on Ryoma. Ryoma snorted, kicked on his hind legs, stepped on the water, walked on the ground, walked onto the misty water and began to cross the river.

It wasn't until Ji Zijian rode the dragon horse out of the distance that the two-headed dragon squatting by the river woke up, his eyes were a little confused, as if he had gained something and seemed to have lost, and left the bank of the Yellow River step by step.

Ji Zijian, who was riding on the dragon horse, walked on the boundless surface of the Yellow River like a cloud, looking at the turbulent Yellow River below, feeling that he had missed the legendary divine beast like this, and seemed to be sorry for his conscience.

"Ryoma-senpai, thank you for saving my life today. If he is useful in the next place, he will definitely go to the soup and fire in the next place. ”

"Okay, okay, don't be a sycophant, it's also Uncle Ben's mistake to cross the wrong person, you are a rookie with a mediocre physique, and it's not worth this divine beast to go out. However, since you have met nature, it will give you some benefits. ”

Ji Zijian was very excited when he heard this, and asked cautiously: "Not only what will the adults give to the villain, but the concise and profound content of the Hetuluo Book, I'm afraid it's not easy to understand, is there any peerless talisman, or peerless divine soldiers, hey, in fact, what I lack most now is the Qi Cultivation Treasure Book, you also know that the current way of the world has changed, and the possibility of cultivating immortals is getting higher and higher, that's right......"

"Okay, get out, you can take this branch with you, whether you can comprehend it depends on your creation. Ryoma didn't seem to have any patience for the chattering Ji Zijian anymore, and with a little exertion of his body, the Ji Zijian on his body rose into the air, and after several times in the air, he fell to the opposite bank. Vaguely, I also heard Ryoma scolding: "Damn, I haven't come out for many years,

I didn't expect to hit the wrong head and extradite a stupid ×......."

Ji Zijian was smashed, but he knew that now was not the time to be willful, so he couldn't care about the pain on his body and got up with difficulty: "Lord Ryoma, meeting is fate, send the Buddha to the west, and bring one or two treasures to defend yourself, otherwise I will die in this wilderness......"

Ryoma didn't hear Ji Zijian's prayers, and the roaring river couldn't be heard. Ji Zijian stood there for a long time, tidied up his clothes, pinned the iron axe that he had been holding in his hand to his belt, and felt a little funny, so that the goddess could see that she looked like a woodcutter now, wouldn't she have to laugh off her big teeth?

"I don't have a book of Hetuluo, you fucking give me something decent, a broken branch, you can't even boil a bowl of water, what kind of divine beast ......."

Ji Zijian picked up the dead branch, and a faint breath of life spread from his arm, Ji Zijian panicked, and hurriedly threw the branch to the ground again. Is there a living thing? Could it be that there is a soul living inside? Do you want to take it? Ji Zijian cautiously took a few steps back, and waited for half a sound of the branch and still didn't respond, only to know that he had read too many Xianxia novels before.

However, this branch is indeed strange, and if you think about it carefully, no matter how unreliable Ryoma is, the ancient beasts will never pick up a branch on the side of the road to frame themselves. So he picked up the branch again, and after careful experience, sure enough, there was a faint breath of life coming from him.

Ji Zijian looked at this branch carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything extraordinary about this branch that was a little dark and hard. I raised my hand and looked at the waterproof watch that I bought with a month's salary, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and I had to find a reliable place to spend the night.

With his previous experience, Ji Zijian didn't dare to turn on the light, mainly after a toss by the two-headed dog, he now had nothing but this broken branch and the iron axe pinned to his waist, so he could only hold his breath as much as possible, and walked into the woods with a hard head, while thinking that he still had sixty or seventy thousand yuan in cash, and in the hotel opposite, when would he have to go back and get it back.