Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

With a sound of "crash", he surfaced, climbed onto the shore with hands and feet together.

Cold wind blows.

"Aqiu!"

The water in the pool was bitterly cold, and Ye Changjian was shivering, his upper and lower teeth chattering from the cold.

A cold arrow-like gaze shot over, he raised his head and looked, heh!

Two golden lanterns.

He squinted his eyes to look carefully again, unconsciously walked towards the lantern in the dark, and stopped three meters away.

Those are not lanterns, but the eyes of a big white tiger!

It's not that he has never seen a tiger before, but the tiger in front of him is several times bigger than usual.

Majestic and majestic, shocking all directions!

At first glance, it is different from other coquettish sluts!

Ye Changjian said earnestly: "Brother Hu, to be honest, it's better to eat it for you if you fall to your death. It's also a good fortune. Let's discuss it. I'm afraid of pain. You can swallow it in one gulp, will it work?"

In response, Baihu glanced his head over, showing no interest at all.

It's really shocking!

Ye Changjian strode forward without fear of death, "You are really a bit too much, who in the cultivation world doesn't want to crush me, I will deliver it to my door today, and you won't eat it. After passing this village, there will be no such shop ah."

Bai Hu rested his head on his front paw.

Ye Changjian: ... so angry.

He had a philistine smile on his face, and his paws had already touched the fur on the white tiger's neck.

So comfortable, so soft, so warm!

"Brother Hu, I don't think you are ordinary, why don't you give me a mount?"

Such a majestic tiger!

He wants to ride it to Yunshuizhiyao to participate in next year's martial arts competition!

He stroked the white tiger's fur everywhere, but the white tiger didn't respond, as if he was a little out of spirits.

Ye Changjian was suspicious, and went down again. When he touched the belly of the white tiger, his hands felt wet.

He stretched out his hand and looked at it under the moonlight. It was blood.

Ye Changjian exclaimed, "Brother Hu, you're injured!"

What hurt such a mighty giant tiger?

"Fortunately, the third child gave me some medicine. Let me see, it must not have been washed away when I fell into the water."

He took off his soaked coat and threw it aside, and took out the sachet hidden in his inner coat.

"I'll give you medicine, don't move."

As he spoke, he squatted in front of the tiger's belly again, crushed the herbs in the sachet, and applied it to its wound.

Ye Changjian glanced casually and saw the huge monster dormant between the white tiger's legs.

He stood up, patted the white tiger on the head, and said earnestly: "Brother Tiger, you monsters cultivate nothing more than two kinds. The way of flattery is fast but easy to become enchanted. Why don't I chop off your tiger penis? I'm so hungry. Roast it, let's share it?"

I don't know if this sentence stimulated it, or Dongfang Zhixiu's medicinal herbs had an effect, Baihu raised his head slowly, and looked at Ye Changjian coldly.

There seemed to be some anger in his eyes.

Its eyes were cold, and Ye Changjian also felt cold. He clicked his tongue, walked outside, and said in a low voice, "It's really stingy. Isn't it just a tiger whip? Sprinkling some cumin would be delicious."

Ye Changjian picked up some dry grass and branches, used the fire control technique to make a fire, took off his clothes and hung them on the branches to dry.

His naked upper body was as white as jade.

"so cold."

Ye Changjian clasped his arms and rubbed them together, then turned his head to meet Baihu's gaze.

"Don't give me tiger penis, you can keep me warm."

As he spoke, he leaned over again, lying in the arms of the white tiger.

Lying on the warm fur mattress, he sighed contentedly and looked at the night sky.

"I know why this place is called Bright Moon Canyon."

The terrain of Haoyue Canyon is extremely high, and the half moon seems to be right in front of you, within reach.

Dots of stars are dotted on the night, shining brightly and dazzingly, the bright moonlight is pouring down, the white mist is dense, lingering between the mountains, like a layer of tulle, and like a layer of white snow, It's like a dream and an illusion.

Ye Changjian sang softly: "The world is so close, the moon is short and the flowers are flying in an instant. The farewell cup, the tears of parting, and the sound of just saying take care. The pain makes people reluctant. Those who go well have a long way to go."

His singing voice is melodious and his appearance is exquisite and glamorous. I am afraid that the most handsome singer on the Qinhuai River can't compare with him.

The sound of cicadas chirping, the breeze blowing by, and the leaves rustling.

The flames burned the branches, crackling.

Listening to these voices, Ye Changjian felt drowsy, and gradually fell asleep.

Bai Hu looked at him coldly, and finally wrapped him in his arms.

The morning light is dim.

"Wave"

The flames jumped onto Ye Changjian's face, and he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was facing the big eyes like white tiger lanterns.

Ye Changjian said seriously: "Brother Hu, is it too cruel to want to eat me after you recover from your injury?"

Baihu gave him a cold look, let him go, stood up, went to the river and bowed his head to drink water.

"Goo~"

Ye Changjian's stomach sang "Empty City Strategies".

He jumped up, stretched his waist, rubbed his neck, kicked his legs, looked at the white tiger and asked, "Are you hungry, I'll give you a roast chicken?"

Only now did he look around, and the lower part of the cliff seemed to be a valley, and he always felt that the devilish energy in this valley was very heavy.

He walked into the woods and shot two pheasants in a short while.

Ye Changjian sat on the rock by the river, took out a dagger from his waist, wiped the pheasant's neck with one knife, and said, "I'm really good at roasting chicken. My junior sisters all praise me for its delicious cooking."

He plucked the feathers with his hands neatly, and cleaned the two pheasants in a short while.

"Zhu Rong borrowed the fire to show up quickly."

Following the sound of a formula, and a sound of leaping, flames rose under the shelf.

He peeled a bamboo stick, put two pheasants on it, set it on the grill, and sprinkled cumin while turning it.

"Roasted pheasant, I like to eat~"

He was humming an out-of-key tune, and the smell of meat was overflowing.

"It smells so good...Brother Hu, let me tell you, this is how a chicken should be roasted."

He didn't know why he had to talk so much with a wild beast, he subconsciously felt that this white tiger could understand what he said.

"Here, I invite you to eat chicken."

Ye Changjian handed a roasted pheasant to Baihu, but the latter only gave him a cold look before turning his head away.

"It's too much! If you don't eat chicken, do you eat carrots?"

Ye Changjian glared at him while biting the chicken viciously.

He scolded like this, but his heart turned.

You can't see it clearly at night, but now you can see it clearly in daylight.

This tiger is white all over without any stray hairs. Its limbs are strong and its body is mighty. It is absolutely top grade!

He must subdue it!

Then we must not let it starve to death!

With this in mind, he left half of the pheasant behind and walked up to the white tiger with a smile on his face.He put the chicken under the white tiger's nose, and fanned it, "It's so fragrant, the chicken is so soft, it melts in your mouth."

Baihu turned his head aside and ignored him.

Ye Changjian snapped its mouth angrily, "No, I'm tired of you, young master, you have to eat it!"

"Whether you want to eat chicken or me, you can choose for yourself."

Bai Hu was annoyed by his disturbance, so he stood up and looked at him coldly.

Ye Changjian stuffed the chicken into its mouth.

One person and one tiger stared at each other for a long time.

In the end, Baihu was defeated by Ye Changjian's perseverance, opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue, rolled his chicken in, and swallowed it whole.

"It's delicious, isn't it delicious?"

Ye Changjian hugged its big head contentedly, "After eating my chicken, you will be my tiger. Be my mount and follow me back to Fengling Yedu."

"I serve you with big fish and meat every day, okay?"

He said and looked at the white tiger again.

"Your eyes are like the sun."

Ye Changjian couldn't help reaching out to touch its eyelids, "It looks so warm."

He scratched Baihu's chin for a while, then frowned suddenly, "Did you hear anything?"

"Looks like... Dragon Yin?"

As soon as the words fell, the white tiger opened its mouth quickly, bit his clothes, threw it on his back, and ran towards the jungle on the left.

"boom!"

The dragon's tail swung towards where they were just now, water splashed, rocks flew and rocks fell, and the sky-shattering dragon chant was endless.

Ye Changjian looked at the black dragon flying in the air, and a passionate gaze burst out of his eyes.

"Shu Yi Ji" says: "Jiao thousands of years into a dragon, dragon 500 years into a horned dragon, millennium into a dragon."

This demon dragon should be Ying Long, one of the four generals under Emperor Xuanyuan in ancient times. He was brave and invincible, and had beheaded many masters of Chi You's army.

It is obviously a fairy beast, why has it become a demon?

I saw it with wings on its back, a scaly body with spines, sharp snout and sharp teeth, longan like lamps, and strong limbs, just like a winged crocodile.

Out of print mount!

With this in mind, he jumped off the back of the white tiger and said excitedly: "Brother Hu, back off and let me come!"

As Ye Changjian said, he quickly formed his handprints, "All Yin soldiers obey my orders, show up quickly!"

A formation of bloody lotus veins appeared under his feet, and black air permeated upwards from his feet, soaring to the sky.

A black shadow appeared behind him.

A group of Yin soldiers neatly lined up, all expressionless and murderous.

Ye Changjian bit his finger, tore off the hem of his clothes, drew a blood spell on it, and threw it into the air.

The rags spun and gradually turned into a red flag of the Five Directions.

"Where is the Yin general!"

"Whom is my lord calling?"

"General of the First Battalion, Hua Feixue!"

The Five-Fair Zhaoyin Banner was "flying" into flames, and the moment it burned out, a handsome white-faced young man dressed in fancy clothes came out from the black mist.

The young man had a folding fan pinned to his waist, with a smile on his lips, unrestrained.

There was another dragon chant.

Ying Molong found them, and the dragon tail swept towards them.