The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Xuan Yuan led Xue Ying, Hong Xiu and a group of monsters and walked towards the village at the foot of Qishan Mountain. The monsters following him were Wild Deer and White Tiger who could keep up with the pace. They walked on their own, walking as slowly as Hong Xiu. They were sitting on the wild deer, for fear that they would walk slowly and make Xuan Yuan wait for them, which would make him unhappy.

"Tiger! Tiger!" The old village chief and other mountain people at the foot of the mountain screamed and fled in all directions when they saw the eye-catching big white-fronted tiger walking behind Xuan Yuan with its thick tiger legs. They drove away and ran away to their homes, not daring to look back, let alone stay where they were. They all just hated their parents for giving them two fewer legs, so that they couldn't run fast enough.

Seeing many mountain people running very fast, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked back at the big white-breasted tiger with its eye-catching eyes. Although Xuan Yuan's glance didn't bring much malice, it made the big white tiger take a trembling step back, for fear of offending Xuan Yuan. It was obviously very afraid of Xuan Yuan.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Xuan Yuan glanced at the huge white tiger with thick snow-white fur. He didn't say anything. He just waved his hand to signal these monsters not to approach the village, and to stay on the grass at the foot of the mountain and wait for a while. . Xuanyuan himself went to the village and met the old village chief and others.

"Then, what's going on with that tiger and those wild beasts?" When Xuan Yuan walked to the village alone, Bai Hu and the other wild beasts stayed far away and did not come over. The old village chief and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. , a little relieved, finally not scared by this eye-catching white-fronted tiger, ready to leave home and flee near Qishan.

Xuan Yuan stroked his wide and flowing long sleeves and wiped away some dust on them. In response to the questions from the village chief and others, he only smiled slightly and said calmly: "These are the spirits in Qishan. They are He has been subdued by me, so he turned into his original form and followed me down the mountain."

After a pause, Xuan Yuan's deep black eyes flashed with something like a smile but not a smile. Seeing that the village chief and others still had doubts on their faces, he continued to comfort him: "I will take all these Qishan monsters away from here in the future. With the protection of the mountain god and no monsters causing trouble, I can go into the mountains to collect herbs, hunt and chop firewood."

When the old village chief heard this, he was overjoyed at first. However, he saw that although Xuan Yuan was as bright as the moon, clear and dignified, and looked like a man of orchids and jade trees, he could not conquer demons no matter how he looked at it. The eye-catching big white-breasted tiger, the wild deer, and the deer were actually human and followed behind Xuan Yuan. It was indeed a bit miraculous. However, judging people by their appearance was really difficult to change. The old village chief was inevitably suspicious.

The old village chief stroked his gray beard, and his movements were somewhat shaky. He glanced at the white tiger and other wild beasts in the distance that did not dare to move around, and couldn't help but hesitantly asked: "This, is this true? They are The evil monster in Qishan has been conquered by you?"

Xuan Yuan nodded slightly: "It's true. If I don't believe it, I'll prove it to you later." He brushed over the topic without going into details, and just asked, "I got rid of what I prepared before, but I have already prepared it." Okay? I need it now."

The old village chief was startled for a moment, then nodded repeatedly after realizing it: "Of course I have already prepared it." Then he raised his voice and called out to those who fled back to their homes in a mess because of the appearance of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger. man, dragging out the things he had prepared to put in his yard.

"An ox cart and several wooden cages have been prepared for you." The old village chief said quickly, "It's just that the village is in a remote place and the family has no money. The ox cart is very old and the puller is more It's an old cow, and the cage is leftover from a previous hunting trip. It's very old, and I'm afraid it's not worth the silver ingot you gave me."

"It doesn't matter." Xuan Yuan waved his hand and said casually. His eyes had already fallen on the bullock cart pushed out by the young and strong men in the village. After scanning the old cow pulling the cart and several cages on the bullock cart, He nodded slightly, but said, "These are enough, thank you husband for preparing them for me, but I don't need the old cow in the trailer."

The old village chief was a little confused and couldn't help but hesitantly asked: "If you don't want the old oxen that pulls this cart, how are you going to transport this oxcart? Although you have a horse, sir, it is still difficult for that horse to tow the oxcart. "The old village chief was slightly startled and couldn't help but ask on his face, "Does the young master think that we are short of labor after taking away the old cow?"

"Master, please don't think so. The ingot of silver you gave is quite a lot. It is more than enough to buy an old cow that is too old to plow the fields. The bullock carts, cages and other things we provide are not worth much." It’s money, Master, please don’t feel sorry for us.”

Xuan Yuan was silent, quite speechless. What he actually wanted to say was that he didn't have such noble thoughts as the old village chief. He didn't want to keep the old cow to help the village chief and others. It was just because he wanted to keep the old cow. He just had a more suitable option of dragging an oxcart.

...Why, does he look like a good person?

Although he was speechless in his heart, Xuan Yuan still had a look of indifference on his face. He only turned around and waved to Xue Ying Hongxiu and others who were squatting in the distance and did not dare to move, indicating that they could come over. At that moment, the huge white tiger took the lead and rushed towards the mountain village.

Seeing the terrifying tiger rushing over, even though Xuan Yuan had explained before, the white tiger had stayed far away obediently and would not come over. However, as soon as they saw the tiger charging over, many people including the old village chief The villagers were still very frightened. Not everyone could ignore the sight of the tiger coming down the mountain and continue talking and laughing.

Seeing that many villagers were frightened, Xuan Yuan also knew that tigers are frightening. It is human nature for everyone to be frightened and avoid them. However, it was not Xuan Yuan's intention to frighten these weak people, so he took the responsibility. Standing with his hands on his hands, he turned sideways and looked back at the white tiger who was running ahead. He raised his chin slightly and said in a cold voice: "Get out of here."

White Tiger Spirit Ahu:? ? ?

If the white tiger spirit that was running towards this side hadn't been so thick and powerful, it would have almost stumbled to the ground after hearing Xuan Yuan's words. As the king of the forest and the overlord of Qishan Mountain, it has always been so powerful. Domineering, when did you do that kind of posture for fun?

But if he disobeys the order... Thinking of the pain of life being worse than death just now, the white tiger spirit feels that although he is the majestic leader of Qishan, he must not be embarrassed. He must live up to his reputation as the king of the mountain tiger. However, no matter how embarrassed he is, it is better to experience the worst of life again. Die? Why is a tiger's face so important as his life?

After thinking about this, the majestic white-haired tiger, the king of the mountain forest, rushed to the vicinity of Xuanyuan. He immediately pounced on the ground without hesitation and rolled on the spot without any shame, revealing his white and soft body. When the belly came, it curled up its limbs, flicked its tail, and purred. It was really more well-behaved than a cat.

Although... with its size and weight, when it rolls on the ground, it really shakes the ground, and because the tiger is too big, no matter how cute it is, it cannot make people feel harmless, but a majestic tiger The tiger came down the mountain not to hurt anyone, but instead rolled on the spot. This really made the old village chief and others less frightened in their eyes.

This was exactly Xuan Yuan's intention in letting the eye-catching white-fronted tiger roll on the spot. He wanted them to know that the tiger was harmless and there was no need to worry about it hurting anyone. With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Xuan Yuan smiled lightly and said, "Old village chief, don't worry, this white tiger spirit has surrendered and will never attack you."

Without waiting for the village chiefs to express any emotion or shock at facing the monster, Xuan Yuan pointed at the bullock cart that the old village chief had sent people to drag out, and said to the white tiger spirit who was still rolling on the ground as if he found pleasure in it. : "You go and pull the cart instead of the old ox."

White Tiger Spirit said again:...? ? ?

However, after making the choice just now, the White Tiger Spirit already felt that something in his body was broken, so he did not find it difficult to accept being commanded by Xuan Yuan to drag the oxcart again this time. He rolled to his feet on the ground. He got up and ran towards the bullock cart.

It was rather childish and deliberately roared at the old cow. After scaring the old cow away, it got into the reins on the ox cart, took the reins steadily, and The deputy looked ready to drag the ox cart and set off at any time. However, this cart should no longer be called an ox cart. It might be more appropriate to call it a tiger cart instead.

"Come here too." Xuan Yuan said hello to the monsters who dared not come up from behind. He pointed at the cage on the oxcart and said in a very calm tone with a cold voice, "Those who can get into the cage can get in." , If you can't get into the cage, follow it by yourself, and the white tiger spirit will drag the bullock cart to escort your group, you know? "

Snow Ying, Hong Xiu, White Tiger Spirit and other monsters: ...It’s so unscrupulous. After catching the monsters, the monsters are forced to crawl into the cage on their own initiative, and they have to drive them away by themselves. They are really the most miserable people in the world. A monster? Are they monsters shameless?

His slender index finger pressed lightly on his lips, and Xuan Yuan blew a whistle. The white horse that had been fed and drunk by the old village chief suddenly snorted and ran over with the sound of hoofbeats. Arriving next to Xuan Yuan.

As soon as he pulled the reins, Xuan Yuan jumped onto his horse with neat and graceful movements. He sat upright on the tall horse, bowed his hands to the old village chief and others, and smiled wildly, showing a casual and unruly look: "This matter is over, junior. Let’s leave first. My father-in-law, the monsters in Qishan have been eliminated. You can go into the mountain later and don’t have to worry about the monsters anymore.”

After saying this, Xuan Yuan flicked the whip in his hand, and the white horse under him suddenly galloped, carrying Xuan Yuan out of the small village. Behind him, the white tiger spirit hurriedly dragged the bullock cart and chased after him. The ox cart suddenly moved forward, causing the cage placed on the cart to sway back and forth, making the fox Hongxiu and other monsters in the cage feel dizzy.