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Chapter 801: The cloud does not follow the dragon but the tiger

It's raining.

The moment the tiger opened his dark eyes, clouds began to rise.

There is a saying that clouds follow dragons and winds follow tigers. Now that everything is happening, the only possibility left is weird.

"Hey! You two!" Xiang Liang saw Xiang Yu and Xiang An suddenly take off and run away. He was stunned for a moment and then shouted.

However, the two brothers were not stopped by Xiang Liang's words at all and continued to run wildly. The dry land raised a huge wall of dust because of the two brothers' running.

"Sir!?" Zishu was at a loss as he was confused by Xiang Yu and Xiang An.

Xiang Liang was also a little numb, his eyes flashed and he thought quickly: "Just wait here while I chase the two brothers!"

After saying that, he also started running, but his speed was far inferior to Xiang Yu, let alone Xiang An.

"Huh? This rain is so strange..." The middle-aged man frowned and vaguely smelled a strange smell in the air.

Very...strange taste.

The brothers Xiang Yu and Xiang An had already reached the foot of Napang Mountain and started climbing.

However...

The moment the brothers stepped into Pangshan Mountain, black energy emerged from the ground.

"Monster!" Xiang An roared, pulled out the bronze sword from his waist, glared angrily, and slashed at him with the sword.

Before the demon could be condensed and formed, it was dispersed by Xiang An's sword.

However, the surrounding ground is still emitting black gas, and more evil spirits are about to take shape.

"Isn't it said that this thing was born in a place with sufficient spiritual energy? Could it be that this place is a spiritual vein?" As he said something, Xiang An gritted his teeth and took a step back.

"Who knows." Xiang Yu also pulled out his bronze sword, with a fierce look in his eyes, "We can't be stopped by these people, let's deal with them quickly!"

"Okay!"

The two separated and jumped up the evergreen tree at the foot of the mountain towards the mountain, killing each other as they ran. The newly formed demon could not hold out for a moment under the swords of the two men, and was destroyed in ashes.

"Hey! You two!" Xiang Liang had already chased him to the foot of the mountain. Looking at the scene in the mountain, he just called the two brothers and froze in place.

This - black energy?

"Uncle!?" Xiang An turned his head and glanced, but by mistake, a monster took advantage of him, and a wound was pulled out on his chest.

"Don't be careless, we are not competing now... what are we not competing for?" Xiang Yu frowned and wanted to remind Xiang An, but he didn't know what he wanted to say. His mind stopped, and after blinking twice, he just said

Can say, "Anyway, take care of yourself!"

"It doesn't matter! This little injury - it doesn't matter at all!" Xiang An slashed the monster that sneaked up on him with his backhand sword, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Xiang Yu! What's going on here? These things?" Xiang Liang gritted his teeth, followed up the mountain, and asked Xiang Yu loudly.

"Uncle, don't ask, what is on that mountain!" Xiang Yu replied with a frown.

"We brothers must solve it!" Xiang An also yelled and replied, "That thing, that thing - we must solve it!"

"Aren't you two brats——?" Xiang Liang also pulled out his bronze sword to fight, but he was still in a very confused state, "Didn't you say that you have never been to Pangshan and don't know the cause and effect?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the two brothers standing at the roots of the evergreen tree, touching the ground with one hand, and seeing only the top of Pangshan Mountain.

“Let’s talk about it later!!!”

With this effort, the two brothers no longer cared about these monsters and jumped and ran wildly on the mountain of Pangshan, leaving Xiang Liang even more confused.

"Me?" Xiang Liang looked at the large group of monsters surrounding him and felt numb.

...

The rain has already fallen.

Zi Bo's ears moved and he heard the sound of rain hitting the ground, and he frowned slightly.

Is it... raining?

I have participated in more than thirty Tiger Lord Wine Festivals, and been the chief priest of the Tiger Lord Wine Festival more than ten times, but I have never seen rain fall during this wine festival.

...Could it be possible that something happened to the tiger?

Kneel down, kowtow, and then stand up.

Zibo pondered, said nothing, his lower lip trembled slightly, and continued to lead the team.

No, don't think too much, boss of the Zi family, don't think too much.

The tiger is a mountain god who has protected the three villages at the foot of Pangshan Mountain for more than a hundred years. With such power, how could something go wrong!

I must be overthinking it. It’s just a coincidence that it hasn’t rained before. Besides, this year’s Tiger King Wine Festival is held in advance, not just on the first day of June. It’s not in time, so something different happened.

Isn't that normal?

Although he was thinking this way, Zi Bo's face under the mask of the Tiger King's Attendant was already covered with cold sweat.

Not only him, but the entire wine festival team felt flustered and sweaty.

It was a natural phenomenon. They could see from the mask of the Tiger Lord that it was very dark that day, so dark that it made people breathless.

The pigs and sheep that were still alive were howling desperately, and the chickens, ducks and geese were also flapping their wings frantically, trying to escape from the cage.

A gust of wind suddenly blew down from the top of the mountain, as if it could blow a person's soul out of his body. It was bone-chilling and weirdly cold.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

A deep tiger roar was carried along with the wind to the ears of the wine festival team. In this dark mountain forest, it made people's knees weak.

Some people's knees are really weak and they want to kneel down.

"Don't kneel!" Uncle Zi noticed that someone wanted to kneel, and without looking back, he said loudly, "Your Majesty, the rules of the wine ceremony are three steps, one bow, nine steps and one kowtow. I just kowtow to you and then kowtow again.

Where is this old tiger!?"

The man woke up suddenly, his whole mandible trembling.

Listening to Uncle Zi's lesson, the man roared in response.

The team continued walking.

Although Zi Bo was still teaching the younger members of the wine festival team just now, in fact, his own teeth had already begun to chatter.

For some reason, he could feel that something was watching him.

In this Pangshan Mountain, the only one who can see him is the tiger.

Tiger, just watch our piety...

Just watch...

If you are dissatisfied, I will listen, just listen...

As long as you say it, I can change it. I just ask you to continue to protect this Zijia Village and this Pangxiasan Village...

On the steep mountain road, twenty-four Tiger Lords were still walking slowly accompanied by the howling of pigs and sheep.

It's getting colder and colder.

The air-conditioning didn't come with the wind, but from the feet.

Although it was cold, it felt like a burning sensation.

The hearts of the wine festival team were beating violently, and the beating sound could even be heard.

After turning a corner, you will find the Tiger Temple at the top of the stairs.

Zibo knelt down, looked at the door of the temple, and knocked his head on the ground.

call--!

The incense in Sanlizheng's hand suddenly lit up.

Zijia stood up and looked up, but he felt cold all over his body.

In front of the empty Tiger Temple just now, a large and colorful tiger was already sitting.

The big and colorful tiger's dark eyes were staring at him.

Stare at him.


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