Yang God

Two horses walked fast between the trees.

At this time, it is already the spring and summer communication. The Xishan jungle is hundreds of miles thicker, the thatched grass is like a sword, and the wormwood is full of land. This mountain is not easy to race.

However, Hong Yi and Xiao Mu both took the sword and relied on the exquisite riding skills, but they walked very easily.

The horseshoes of the legs of the two horses were wrapped in cotton leggings, making the thorns hang.

Moreover, the cotton leggings are also coated with sap of realgar, honeysuckle and other medicinal materials. The poisonous insects such as snake ants and ants along the way are not only difficult to bite, but also smell that the scent will quickly escape.

One person, one sword, and a thorn, no time, Hong Yi, with his memory, slowly searched for the valley where he met the fox last year.

Among the valleys, the rocks are still the same, but the vegetation is dense. The last year's bonfires and traces of the ruins are gradually blurred. It must have been a year or two, and there is no anger at all. The rest is only the barren hills.

Seeing all of this, Hong Yi’s heart was filled with endless emotions. If it weren't for this period of time, he would still be a scholar with no strength in his hands. Perhaps he might have died under the family law in Houfu.

And now, he has already had the identity of a person, but he is also proficient in martial arts. He has already trained a warrior level, and is a fine channel technique. He has cultivated a god-dealer and can easily kill several masters of martial arts!

In the face of life, it is such a confusing.

I remembered that I was sorting out books in the valley, and chatting with Xiaoshu, Xiaofei, Xiaosang, three little fox sisters, Hong Yi felt warm in my heart.

"This is probably after I am sensible. The first time in the world is warm. Ironically, this warmth is not from people, it is from the fox!" Hung Yi recalled the innocence of the little fox, Ziyue The elegant and elegant, the glory of the Lantern Festival, the heart can not help but dementia.

"People... demon.... demon... man. Why is the demon like a fairy, but a man is like a demon?"

"Hey? Easy brother, here is a cave, it's so big, it seems like someone has lived, it's amazing, how did you find this place?"

Amazed and awakened Hong Yi, it turned out that Xiaomu found the cave in the valley, went in and looked at it, could not help but exclaim.

Hong Yi revisited the old land, and naturally he was not surprised. The exclamation of Xiao Mu also entered the cave. The more than 100,000 books in the cave have already been cleaned, leaving only rows of bookshelves. Still, Xiao Mu was surprised to find this row of bookshelves.

"This is a place where a group of fox elves live. I read books here." Hong Yi sat down and told Xiao Mu about his story.

"Good legend." Xiao Mu listened and listened, all stunned, so fascinated, until Hong Yi finished speaking for a long time, she only came back, pink little tongue spit.

"Well, let's go to the hillside to take the two sides of the groundnuts, the sweet potatoes to take care of the weeds, burn the grass ash and fertilize them, take care of them, and then send individuals to take care of them, wait for the autumn to harvest, pick the seeds, go back to the various species. If you can live, you can basically get it. You can sell a good price next year. At that time, you can buy a few hoes for Xiaomu, and you are a big lady. ""

Hung Yi haha ​​smiled and stood up.

He remembers that on the hillside, the pure fox family planted a lot of peanuts and sweet potatoes. After harvesting, there were still a lot of rhizome seeds in the ground. When they went to spring in the east, they would definitely take root. Just now, he also saw the seedlings on the hillside. Although the weeds were overgrown, the seedlings grew strong in the weeds and showed great vitality.

The two went to the hillside, weeded, and weeded the weeds and burned them into fertilizer. After a few hours of busy work, the sun fell to the west, which removed the weeds from a few acres of land and burned them.

"This thing, most afraid of the wild boar in the mountains, the mouse and the things that come, you must have someone to look at it at night, and then go back and transfer a few trusted people."

Hong Yi was so sweaty that he went to the deep pool of Qingquan next to the valley and took a shower. He was refreshed and he got up and was ready to go back.

"Easy brother, how can you chase the electricity and feel uneasy?"

At this moment, suddenly, the chasing horse next to the valley suddenly stunned, the whole body licked together, and the mouth and nose violently jetted.

"There is a fight outside the valley!"

Hung Yi’s heart moved, he held the hilt and slammed it up. He often communicated with the chasing horse. He knew that the chasing horse had received special training and could sense some of the killing movements, pre-alert to the owner, and at the same time killing the real When you come, you can keep moving and calm.

"Go, let's go out and see!"

Hong Yi did not launch, but patted the chasing power, exchanged a look, chased the electric nod and nodded.

Hong Yi's sword, his body is agile, and Xiao Mu walked on the top of the mountain, still hidden in a small forest on the hillside, and when it was snowing last year, he met Jing Yuxing, who was hunting people.

This wood is the commanding height of the entire valley. In the woods, many places can be seen, and those places cannot see the woods.

Sure enough!

On the small road in the distance, more than a dozen black clothes, long knife people, are killing more than a dozen warriors, and a woman dressed in white, the sword fights the sound of the fight, the far-reaching!

But here is the depths of the West Mountain, even if you use zha medicine, no one will hear it.

"The martial arts of these black people are so strong!" Hong Yi looked at it like this, and he looked at it with Xiao Mu. Both of them saw each other's eyes in shock!

These black-skinned people, the long knife shines brightly, between the people jumping up and down, the flexibility of the civet cat, but the power is as big as the black leopard prey ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no doubt that these people are Zhao The top martial artist of the cold level!

boom!

These black people caught up with the warriors, and the long knife killed and destroyed. Knife saw blood! In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people were killed. Only a few martial arts high-powered warriors were supported by the dead, protecting the white woman in the middle.

"Easy brother, that woman is .......... seems to be.... Murong Yan? Who are those who killed her?"

Just killing and fleeing, Xiao Mu's eyes, the moment I saw the white woman in the middle, it is Murong Yan!

These black people bite very tightly, and Murong Yan seems to have no time to show his way, let alone the soul of the soul. At this time, if the soul is out of the shell, the body is afraid of being killed in a few moments.

"The killing of him must be a soldier who has experienced a hundred battles and experienced the blood of the corpse. Otherwise, she has been suppressed by her black magic crows and evil spirits. No need to do it! These people are the Guardians! The master of the **** machine camp!"

Suddenly, Hong Yi saw a black man’s clothes being cut open, revealing a delicate leather armor, which was vaguely faint, with a double-headed eagle symbol!

"Xiao Mu! Let's go back to the stone cave! You guard my flesh! I want the soul to come out of the shell, drive the blood-stained needle, save this Murong Yan! Yulin Junshen Camp, is the command of Hong Xi, is the army of the Prince, I am now And the prince of the jade and the glory of the glory are all damaged, how can they not destroy their actions?"

Originally, Murong Yan’s life and death have nothing to do with him, but now it involves the people of the Prince’s side, but Hong Yi can’t help but act.