Mo Xiaoran suddenly felt soft-hearted and silently used her hand to silently wear thick hair under the other person's neck. The bear immediately made an expression of enjoyment.
"Okay, okay!"
The little girl felt that there was a pet at this time. Although it was a little bigger, it was actually pretty good, but, "Dad, I'm hungry!"
"There are many wild animals here. The little master wait, I'll go hunting for you."
The red blood bear patted his chest and made a bang.
"Let's go, take this blood-transforming pill before going."
Mo Jiuxuan took out a red pill and put it to the bear's mouth, "Every ten days, I will suppress the toxic pill for you. If a hair is dyed, you will accompany that hair.
Go and die.”
"this...?"
The bear stared at the pill in front of him, thinking that this man was a devil, right?
"Okay, but there must be a time limit for this matter. If you want me to be your slave forever, you should kill me now!"
"In a year, you must do your best to protect Xiaoran from safety. After a year, I will give you freedom."
"So you're serious?"
"Spark fire, light the fire and boil water, and eat bear's paw at night." Mo Jiuxuan was a little impatient.
"One word is determined."
After the Red Blood Bear swallowed the Blood Transformation Pill in one mouthful, he looked at Mo Jiuxuan resentfully, "Wait for a moment, I'll go back."
...
At night, the team lit four bonfires, and a spotted spirit deer was forked above each of the flames. Under Bu Xinghuo's careful work, the four spirit deer sizzled butter and emitted an attractive fragrance.
After taking a few bites, Mo Jiuxuan lost his appetite.
As a monk at the tenth level of foundation building, he does not need food to replenish energy at all. Eating a few bites is a compliment to his disciples' hard work.
Bu Xinghuo and Chen Sang each had a golden skin and tender deer legs inside. They also ate a few more bites and threw the remaining flesh and bones aside.
The violent bear lay on the ground and gnawed a spirit deer, making a sound of cracking and shaking bones.
"What does it taste like when it is roasted? If you want to eat it, you have to be authentic and enjoy it."
Mo Xiaoran seemed to compete with the bear to eat at the speed of eating. He used his hands together and teared and pulled them. Mo Jiuxuan couldn't stand it. "Xiaoran, pay attention to dietary etiquette."
Three mouthfuls swallowed a deer leg, and Xiao Ran muttered, "Senior brother's craftsmanship is so good. I'm too hungry to stop."
One end... Two ends...
Wu Qingxu was chewing the dry cakes resentfully, her eyes fell on the golden and burnt roasted deer, and swallowed her saliva bitterly.
The two teams are clearly separated.
"Angkor, that little girl has eaten two deer~"
"Oh my god, I started eating the third head again... Look at her belly, it's still so flat."
The two guards were both jealous and helpless, and the little girl's eating appearance gave them a terrifying feeling.
"It looks so good~" said a guard.
"Angkor, why don't you work hard and ask for a deer leg for your brothers?"
As if feeling their earnest gazes, Mo Xiaoran quickly swallowed the third deer and reached out to block the fourth, "Mine is mine."
"Hi, human!"
The Red Blood Bear contempts him in his heart. After eating a deer, he smashes it and hits it. He feels a little lacking. He reluctantly picks up the two deer legs that Chen Sang and the others thrown away from the ground and puts them in his mouth and bites it.
Oh my god ~
This crisp skin and chewy chewy chewy taste, it smells fragrant when you take a bite.
The eyes immediately turned pink.
It looked at the chef who made the barbecue...Bu Xinghuo... The pupils condensed into the shape of a peach heart.
Love it~ I have eaten pig food for half my life, and today I realized that the food can be so delicious.
...
At night, Bu Xinghuo went out and when he came back, he carried a package similar to a pillow, stuffed with goose feathers.
Soft and warm.
He also fixed the wide and thick pillow on the back of the Red Blood Bear, and then sat cross-legged in a row to restore his energy.
When he woke up, Mo Xiaoran was energetic and turned over and stepped on the back of the bear, and rode on the soft pillow.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Third."
She gave thanks in a crisp manner.
Looking at the beautiful smile of his daughter, Mo Jiuxuan secretly regretted it.
Damn, why didn’t I expect that this violent bear could be used as a mount for Xiaoran to ride.
The team headed westward, and Wu Qingxu and Mo Jiuxuan kept a three-meter distance, followed by Mo Xiaoran, Chen Sang, and Bu Xinghuo.
Bathed in the sunshine and walking among the green mountains and rivers, the few people were in a good mood.
Chen Sang couldn't help singing, "You carry the load...I lead the horse... to welcome..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Jiuxuan turned around, his eyes cold, "Are you hinting that you are a monkey?"
Chen Sang smiled with a shameless face, "I dare not, I dare not."
When I came to a stream, I saw several corpses on the ground from afar, and even further away, the sound of wild beasts roaring and swords colliding.
A guard walked forward a few steps quickly, came to the front of the team, put on a pergola in his hand, and looked into the distance.
After a moment, he turned around and said to Wu Qingxu, "It seems that there is a demon clan fighting with the monks. Captain, do we want to...?"
He held the scabbard in his hand and was ready to move.
When the demon race fights with the human race, they naturally have to help the human race.
Wu Qingxu stopped him, "Wait, you go and explore the realities and reality first, and report it later."
"yes!"
The man hid and walked away. After exploring, he came back to report, "The captain is the Wang family in Panlongling fighting with several casual cultivators. The roar of the beast is the Wang family's spiritual pet."
"Since they are all human races, let them fight, let us leave this place and don't intervene."
Wu Qingxu said.
He just wanted to find out the truth about the Kong Xing case, pick Zhu Guo home, and return to the city lord's mansion early to follow the city lord Yuchi to eat and drink spicy food, far better than to suffer in this wilderness.
"slow."
Mo Jiuxuan said, "I once received help from Prince Wang Fengxiang and owe him a favor. Recently, there is something wrong with the Wang family, so how can I ignore it? You are here for a moment, and I will go back."
Wu Qingxu said, "I will mention the matter of repaying my kindness later, so don't cause too much trouble. Those casual cultivators are not easy to mess with."
The casual cultivator has no sect or sect, and the practice environment is harsh, no better than the flowers in the greenhouse of the sect. He has the guidance of his master and the training of his senior brothers.
Here, there are only blood and fire.
In order to survive, most of the casual cultivators are unruly and have bad personalities.
Mo Jiuxuan's spiritual consciousness was opened up and he found that both sides in the battle looked like they were refining Qi at the seventh or eighth level.
"Follow me."
He shouted lightly, walked in the wind, and fell lightly on the top of the nearby tree. His figure swayed with the branches. Chen Sang and his men stood under the tree, observing the situation inside through the gaps of the trees.
Three masked monks dressed in black clothes and besieged a young man in an indigo-green robe. There were several chewing unindividual monk bodies and several wild beast corpses on the ground.
Wang Fengxiang was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Next to him was the big dog named Awu. He was surrounded by a man in black and had no power to fight back.
A masked man grinned and said, "Master Wang, as long as you kowtow a few times on the ground and hand over all the storage bags, we will put you."
Wang Fengxiang is a powerful young man, and he is quite brave at the moment of life and death.
"Hmph~ I, Wang Fengxiang, are not good at learning skills. Today I die at your hands. I should have this disaster. However, it is impossible to make me surrender."
Another masked man said, "Hello, Young Master Wang is a man, I admire him. Don't say much, send him on the way."
The three of them raised their weapons and attacked Wang Fengxiang. In just a few moves, he was hit by several swords, and he was about to lose support.
The dog loyally protected the owner, although he was covered in blood, still bared his teeth and let out a low roar.
Just then, a thunderous roar came from the forest.
A red-blooded bear with a crescent-shaped pattern on his chest slapped the big tree in front of him and rushed out from behind.
As he rushes, his mouth full of long teeth spreads open and pounces on a man in black.
The sudden appearance caught the four people off guard. The man in black, attacked by the violent bear, yelled, "Take it off quickly."
Seeing that the violent bear was coming, the other two launched a more fierce attack on Wang Fengxiang, intending to seize the property and escape.
The sword light flashed, and the long sword in Wang Fengxiang's hand was knocked out. The black pupils of the man in black flashed through his black pupils, and a sword stabbed him in the chest.
This sword was fast and urgent, and Wang Fengxiang was seriously injured again, his limbs were weak, so he could only watch the other party handing the tip of the sword to his chest.
He already had the idea of dying.
Close your eyes, raise your head and die calmly.
I heard a scream of "Ah". When I opened my eyes, I was intact. A bloody spearhead poked out from the chest of the masked man in black in front of me.
The man in black raised his eyes and looked at the tip of his chest in disbelief. The cold death gradually swallowed him up.
His neck rattled, trying to twist his neck, trying to see the person behind him taking action.
But I found that there was no one behind me.
Then, the spear head was pulled back, and the pupils in the man's eyes spread, and he collapsed on the ground like mud, and he no longer had consciousness.
At this time, Wang Fengxiang discovered that behind the man in black was a beautiful little girl. Because she was not tall, the man in black didn't see the person who took action.
A vague spiritual power followed the gun body into Mo Xiaolong's body. A little red spiritual power condensed under the refining of the bluestone tablet in the spiritual sea, and penetrated into the pattern of Pojunxing.
At the same time, Chen Sang pierced the throat of another man in black with a sword, and the tip of the sword was pulled out, splashing a few bright red peach blossoms. The man opened his eyes in surprise and raised an arm to point at Chen Sang.
The man in black, attacked by the red blood bear, was pressed to the ground by the thick bear claws. He had broken many ribs, and his mouth was like a broken floor drain.
In the eyes of the demon clan, the cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining, was a human flesh pill full of vitality.
The Red Blood Bear licked his lips, exposed his sharp white teeth and sniffed on the other person's face, and then said in a deep voice, "This man is very moist."
The masked monk struggling under the giant claws froze his expression, as if he had thought of some bad scenes, and then wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
At this moment, he suddenly saw Chen Sang, and the desire to survive suddenly arose in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Chen, save me!"
The sound was very light, but Chen Sang's ears moved and he could hear it. He shouted to the Feng Xiong who opened his mouth wide, "Stay someone under his mouth."
The bear stared at Chen Sang in dissatisfaction. A monk with a small body like this could beat three of them.
But Mo Xiaoran slapped it on the forehead and sneered, "You seem to have an objection to my second senior brother."
Zhuo Xiong's cold and serious face immediately turned into a runny nose and begged for mercy. "I respect my second senior brother very much, and I was just looking at his peerless face."
Chen Sang walked to the man in black and squatted down, reached out and pulled off the black cloth from the other person's face. When his eyes met, he was suddenly shocked.
"Junior Brother Huang, is it you?"
Wang Fengxiang was confused at this time.
He was ready to die like a man, but the style suddenly changed. The strong and ferocious gangster died and one was destroyed, and he saved his life.
Just as he was thinking hard, Mo Jiuxuan came to him, "Young Master, long-lost."
Perhaps because he found support, Wang Fengxiang, who was in desperate situation, relaxed his muscles when he saw Mo Jiuxuan, his eyes wet and he cried, "Master Mo, thank you for saving your life."
After some inquiry, Mo Jiuxuan learned that the man in black was actually a disciple of Ziyun Sect. He went to Donghua Mountain by Fang Yuanqing's order, but he did not explain what he did.
Just asked them to find a woman named Fujirashi.
A few days ago, after meeting Wang Fengxiang and his group in Muhua City, Wang Fengxiang was inhumane. After knowing that several of them were disciples of the sect, he spent a lot of money to invite several people to drink a big drink.
If you accidentally reveal your wealth.
Several disciples of Ziyun Sect learned that Wang Fengxiang was going to Donghua Mountain, and secretly agreed to kill and robbery halfway.
They have done this kind of thing several times before and have gained a lot of money. When they think of Wang Fengxiang's full storage bag, they are very excited to start.
After paying the lives of two junior brothers of the same sect, he killed all Wang Fengxiang's guards. Seeing that he was about to accept the fruit of victory, Mo Jiuxuan arrived with his disciples.
In the wilderness, typical cases of killing people and robbing treasures are common in the world of practice.