The mountains are green, and the sunset is splashed with blood.

At the time of the red twilight, Wang Ruoli barely managed to get off after the spiritual power rope was loosened.

Wang Ruoli covered his mouth, his steps were difficult, and the two daggers of the Loose Monarch not only penetrated his mouth and greatly injured his heart, but also a strong spiritual power of the Spirit Monarch overflowed Zhou, making the injury more and more serious, far beyond the injuries Wang Ruoli had suffered before. If it weren't for Wang Ruoli's red maple melting, I am afraid that he would have died of anger.

Wang Ruo walked a mountain road, which was really unsustainable, so he had to sit carefully on the ground and rest against a big tree.

The sky was getting dark, and the four fields began to become hazy.

When he was in a trance, Wang Ruoli seemed to hear a few short and subtle sounds from the forest, but at this time Wang Ruoli was exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to pay too much attention at all, his eyes were half-squinted, and he was a little drowsy.

The clouds were born of dragons, the wind was born of tigers, a gust of wind blew, and a small sound was heard in the grass behind the forest, and a white-fronted tiger jumped out.

Wang Ruoli heard the sound, turned his head to look at the tiger that suddenly appeared behind the grass, and his heart trembled, now he was seriously injured, extremely weak, and he couldn't even lift a trace of spiritual power, and he was helpless in the face of this beast that suddenly burst out? Could it be that he really wanted to be bullied by a beast?

It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

The tiger's tiger eyes glowed with a faint green light, hungry and thirsty, pressed the two front paws on the ground slightly, and pounced up, leaping into the air, and plucking down.

Seeing this, Wang Ruoli's head was shocked, cold sweat broke out, and he rolled to the ground, which was able to avoid the tiger's pounce, but between the rolls, he pulled the wound before him, and tore a few drops of blood.

When the tiger saw that the flying was missing, he immediately lifted his waist and crotch, and swept it from the air.

The situation was critical, Wang Ruoli gritted his teeth and condensed a few traces of spiritual power, and then flashed to the side, but unfortunately the pain was too great to support it, so he fell directly to the side, fell to the ground, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

If the tiger could not leave the king, he roared, like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, and shook the whole hillside, and put the tiger's tail like an iron rod upside down and cut it quickly.

At this fateful moment, Wang Ruoli supported his injured body, transported the flying maple, drove the frost dagger, and flew from behind.

The tiger pounced and lifted and cut it, and saw a mouthful of tiger teeth, less than two inches away from Wang Ruoli's neck, but suddenly, it was pierced from the back of the head by a delicate short dagger with cold air, pierced through the left eyeball, and pierced its entire skull.

The tiger roared and fell to the ground, scratching at its four paws, and the tiger trembled a few times, and then remained motionless.

Wang Ruoli exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, his heart finally calmed down a little, looking at the tiger corpse on the ground, a little self-deprecating, today's thing is going to go out, and he will be laughed at by someone, and he is a psychic-level spirit powerhouse, and he was almost eaten by a tiger?

Wang Ruoli shook his head and carefully put away the frost dagger.

Looking at the darkening night at this time, Wang Ruoxing thought that if some more fierce beasts came out, he was afraid that he would really have to confess

Here it is. Moreover, his injuries were too serious, bleeding too much, and he was unable to move at all, and this will to hold on to his life began to be a little slackened and became confused.

At this time, there were several fires in the forest, and they walked slowly.

When they got closer, they saw several hunters in the mountains, holding torches in one hand and hunting equipment in the other.

The strong Orion in the lead looked at Wang Ruoli, who was languishing on the ground, and stepped forward to ask: "Old man...... Uncle, are you still alive? Can you hear me?"

Wang Ruoli was confused, with a haggard face, an injury to his mouth, and an embarrassment, he looked like an old man who had been bitten and dying by a wild beast.

A hunter next to him found a dead tiger on the ground, his face was full of surprise, and he did not shout: "Look, there is a dead tiger here." ”

"Could it be that this old man killed him?" another hunter leaned over to check, and turned his head to look at Wang Ruoli.

"Chances are, this old man might be a cultivator. A previous Orion guessed.

"Carry him back first. Strong Orion decided.

At night, a hut where the hunters lived.

The hunters invited a Lang Zhong to help Wang Ruoli clean his wounds and apply medicine to bandage them.

Wang Ruoli was in a daze, and fell asleep, and it was not until the night that he woke up quietly.

At this moment, the strong hunter burst in with a big grin, a little rude, and his hands and feet were stained with the roughness of the people of the mountains.

Lang Zhong heard the sound and was about to get up, but he was picked up by the strong Orion and pushed aside.

The strong Orion approached, saw Wang Ruoli wake up, and hurriedly asked kindly: "Uncle, you finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Wang Ruoli's white hair is like snow, and he looks like a dying old man, anyone who sees it will think that he is an old man, but who knows that Wang Ruoli has just turned twenty-six years old this year.

"Much better. Fortunately, he was rescued by these hunters, and looking at the concern on the faces of the strong hunters, Wang Ruoli said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for the rescue." ”

"How could the old man be so seriously injured in the deep mountains and forests?" asked the strong hunter suspiciously.

"He was wounded by the enemy and was seriously injured. Wang Ruoli mentioned it in a whisper and did not elaborate.

"That white-fronted tiger was killed by the old man, right?" the strong hunter looked full of admiration on his face, "The old man is seriously injured, and he can still kill a tiger, which is really admirable." My husband should be a cultivator, right?"

Although Wang Ruoli was seriously injured, his divine sense was still there, but he had become weak, and he barely raised a trace of his divine sense, and slightly poked out the veins around the body of this strong hunter, but he didn't expect the other party to be cultivated, and faintly reached the condensation period.

The deep mountain hunters of the Great Song Immortal Dynasty actually failed to cultivate? Wang Ruoli didn't secretly think in his heart.

"Yes, Zai Xia is indeed a cultivator. In this case, there is no need to hide whether or not to be a cultivator, Wang Ruoli said truthfully.

"It's really an honor to meet a cultivator like Lao Zhang. Strong Orion's face was happy, and he smiled happily, "It seems that the old man is not an ordinary third-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, could it be."

Have you reached the foundation building period?"

Wang Ruoli spoke for a while, looking a little tired, and nodded slightly. Wang Ruoli didn't lie, he had indeed reached the foundation building period, but he was just a lot past the foundation building period.

Seeing Wang Ruoli nodding, the strong Orion looked very happy for some reason, and asked Wang Ruoli long and short, extraordinarily, when he saw that Wang Ruoli was really sleepy and asleep, he told him to push the door and leave.

Perhaps, Wang Ruoli's Ge Ben was suspicious, and for the diligence of the strong Orion, there was a little strangeness in his heart for no reason, and the little gratitude that had just appeared immediately turned into a touch of suspicion.

In a somewhat dimly lit thatched hut.

The two groups were meeting in the house, a group of men in black on the left, and a group of hunters led by strong hunters on the right.

"Second brother, how is the investigation of the master's explanation?" asked the man in black on the left.

"All the nearby hills have been searched, and nothing has been found. The strong Orion on the right replied respectfully, "Big brother, how long are we Orions going to pretend to be?"

"The second brother is a little restless, when the time comes, the master has his own arrangements. The man in black patiently persuaded.

"Lao Tzu is a cottage and two masters, and he deserves to be a good person, but at this time, he wants to be a cow and a horse for others, and he feels aggrieved when he thinks about it. Strong Orion grumbled dissatisfiedly.

It turned out that these people were originally a group of copycat bandits, but unfortunately they were recently surrendered and reduced to driving cattle and horses.

"Don't say this kind of prison talk again in the future. We are poisoned, only the master can solve it in the whole world, and the only one who is in front of us is obediently obeying, this way can be taken. The man in black seemed to have accepted his fate, "By the way, I heard my brothers mention that the second brother brought back a seriously injured white-haired old man this time, what's the matter?"

"Big brother, on our way back, we met this white-haired old man. Wei Di saw that although this white-haired old man was seriously injured on the ground, he killed a tiger, and he was probably a cultivator of no low rank. Strong Orion said, "My brother has already probed the wind, and this white-haired old man is indeed a foundation building period cultivator. ”

"The master has recently been searching for the master of the three paths of Kida to use it as a poison test, and if the master is happy, he will definitely be greatly rewarded. The man in black at the head said appreciatively, "Second brother is holding a good event here. ”

"It's all the eldest brother who teaches well. The strong hunter sneered, "I wonder what reward the master will have?"

"Where did this eldest brother guess that the master's cultivation is towering to the sky, as long as we are rewarded with a star and a half, we will be of infinite use. The man in black at the head looked forward to it, "Is that white-haired old man still in the hut?"

"It's still there. Strong Orion replied.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and bundle it up and give it to the master. The man in black glared and said, "Do you want to wait for him to recover from his injuries before making a move?"

"What the eldest brother said is extremely true. Strong Orion hurriedly said respectfully.