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Chapter 8 West Mountain Monster

Feng Fuji's home is in the southern suburbs of Wubei.

A large pasture is enclosed here. After years of development, the pasture has raised countless cattle, sheep, mules and horses, and hired hundreds of workers, making him a wealthy local man.

Chen Luo followed Feng Buer on horseback. A group of tents appeared not far ahead. There were almost a hundred of them. In front of the tents, there was a group of herdsmen's children riding little red horses chasing each other and having fun.

Seeing the two people coming from a distance, the group of children cheered and surrounded them.

"Uncle Feng is back, Uncle Feng is back!"

Feng Buer touched the children's heads, squeezed away and ran towards the largest tent among them.

"Ayi, I'm back!" Feng Buer said and picked up the girl who was coming towards him.

The girl also hugged Chen Buer excitedly.

Chen Luo stood aside awkwardly.

Out of the corner of her eye, Ayi caught sight of Chen Luo who had followed him in, and pushed Feng Buer away, "It's disgusting, you brought guests here without even saying a word!"

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is the Chen Luo I often call, the Chen Luo who is with Uncle Blind and Uncle Chen. Chen Luo, this is your Aunt Ayi!"

"Hello, little aunt!" Chen Luo made a face and quickly waved to say hello!

What Chen Luo saw in his eyes was an ethnic girl who was elegantly dressed, clean and well-fitted. Her long skirt set off her graceful figure. The aunt looked about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, with a gentle face. Chen Luo also

I don't understand why such a beautiful girl would fall in love with such a rough-looking man like Feng Buer.

"We, Feng Buer, were also very talented back then." Feng Buer glanced at Chen Luo and said with no surprise.

Aunt Ayi pulled Chen Luo enthusiastically and said, "Xiaoluo, I've been looking forward to having you here. Your Uncle Feng always talks about you and misses you in front of me every day. It's okay now. You'll be home when you come here. What's the matter?

Tell me."

After speaking, he glared at Feng Buer.

Chen Luo nodded, his face a little red, feeling as if he had met a familiar and enthusiastic beautiful sister.

"You're hungry! I'll get you some food!" Aunt Ayi turned around and went out to prepare food for the father and son.

"Where is our Ling'er?" Feng Buer asked.

"In the back room." Aunt Ayi pointed to the cradle bed inside and said, "Ling'er is still sleeping!"

"Xiao Ling'er, your Ada is back!" Feng Buer quietly walked to the cradle and pinched the little girl's face on the cradle.

Feng Linger, the child of Feng Buer and Aunt Ayi, is three years old this year.

Feng Buer got a daughter in middle age, which was very rare. Chen Luo looked at this little sister who was in a sweet dream, with a pink face, she was very cute.

Chen Luo thought to himself, find some time to carve the jade he bought from the market last time and give it to this little sister.

After watching Feng Ling'er, Feng Buer took Chen Luo to another meeting tent and met Lao Wang, the steward of the ranch.

"Old Wang, how is the Xishan monster doing recently? Has it run into our pasture?" Feng Buer's first thing was to inquire about this Xishan monster.

"We didn't come here, but the Lao Tu family's pasture next door seemed to have lost a large animal for no apparent reason." Lao Wang said, "The Lao Tu sent people to search for it for a long time, and finally found the remaining bones in the woods."

Lao Tu's full name is Tu'er Hongjiang. He is an authentic Kazakh man. He made a living by selling horses when he was young. Later, he accumulated a certain amount of family property and opened a large ranch at the foot of the Western Mountain. The size of his ranch is comparable to that of Feng Buer's family.

Then Lao Wang described the situation during his absence in detail.

This Western Mountain monster is very strange to say. No one has ever seen its true face. Only some farmers collecting herbs on the mountain reported that they had seen its shadow. The shadow was fleeting. Some said it looked like a dragon, and some said it looked like a dragon.

Some say it looks like a deer, while others say it looks like a leopard.

However, this mythical beast really exists, and every full moon night, the monster will howl towards the south. Some brave hunters go up the mountain to search, but all they find are bison, wolves, etc. that have been eaten away.

The bones of large animals. This monster never came down the mountain before. For some reason, in recent months, it has begun to attack ranch animals. Has the food on the mountain been devoured?

"Lao Tu came to see me a few days ago and wanted to unite with several ranches to go up the mountain to deal with the monsters completely, so as to prevent the monsters from rushing down and hurting people and animals one day." Lao Wang said, "Lao Tu knows that Mr. Feng is very powerful in kung fu and wants to

Let’s see if we can help! Because Mr. Feng is not at home, I have temporarily declined this matter. If you want to join forces, I will call the old man here. "

Feng Buer nodded, "This matter must be resolved sooner or later. Let's find a time to go up the mountain to meet this monster!"

After riding on horseback for several days in a row, Chen Luo felt a little tired due to the bumpy ride.

Returning to the yurt, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the breathing method taught by the blind grandfather. Unknowingly, he gradually entered the state of forgetting both things and myself. As he grew older, Chen Luo felt that he practiced breathing every time.

With this method, the body becomes lighter and more agile, and there is a vague feeling of ecstasy.

Under the conditioning of the breathing technique, a breath full of energy spreads from the feet to the whole body, and then to the limbs and bones, making it extremely comfortable. While Chen Luo practiced, he fell into deep thought, recalling the experience gained along the way.

, turn every bit of experience into experience value and strengthen your body and mind.

Suddenly, a shrill howl pierced the night sky. Chen Luo's thoughts were abruptly pulled back from his meditation.

"Kawu~~", "Kawu~~"

The sound was like a violent collision of metal, crisp and sharp.

Chen Luo was awakened by this strange sound. He opened his eyes, turned his ears to the source of the sound, and listened carefully.

"What a penetrating sound!" Chen Luo felt that his soul was in turmoil. He had never encountered a similar situation before. For Chen Luo now, his hearing ability is already quite extraordinary, especially after the blind grandfather and old Chen

After Grandpa Tou’s special training, after opening the five yundas, his hearing was extraordinary. Basically, all kinds of sounds could not escape Chen Luo’s ears.

But Chen Luo had never heard this sound before. He just felt that there was a vague sense of vastness in this sound, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

I remember that the blind man once said that there are many strange monsters in the world. The longer the history, the more powerful they are. Generally, they should not be provoked. Of course, such strange beasts have experienced a long time and usually possess rare treasures. If they are possessed by others,

Go, that will be of great benefit to your practice.

Chen Luo put the voice in his mind, and then thought about it carefully. He didn't know why, but there was a vague feeling of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

Never mind! Chen Luo thought to himself, I will remember this voice and I will feel confident next time I encounter it. Tomorrow I will make an appointment with Uncle Feng Buer to go up the mountain to find out. So Chen Luo no longer pays attention to the strange thing just now.

Yell, lie down on the bed and sleep peacefully.

In her sleep, Chen Luo dreamed of arriving in Kule City, dreaming of old Grandpa Chentou, Grandpa Blind, and also dreamed of Xiao Yuer clamoring for Brother Chen Luo to take her out to play.


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