Master is a meow

After finishing his breakfast, Yun Jiusi continued to look at the scene on the light curtain in front of him.

The expression on his face has always been indifferent, however, when Shen Zhehan faced a spirit beast alone on the screen, his fingertips moved slightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

After Shen Zhehan took down the spirit beast safely, the slightly cold atmosphere in the hall gradually disappeared.

However, when he saw Shen Zhehan talking and laughing with the woman next to him, Yun Jiusi waved his hand again, and the light curtain disappeared immediately.

No longer paying attention to the situation in Qianfenglin, Yun Jiusi sat quietly for a while, and then dug out a few plates to eat.

The experience of Qianfenglin this time was definitely very fruitful for Shen Zhehan. Not only did he find a lot of new ingredients and make a lot of new food, but also enriched his actual combat experience. Common sense is added a lot.

Today is the ninth day, and they have reached a place deep in the woods.

"Hey, it's almost noon soon, I don't know if I can meet a Tsukizakimon before then."

"It's not bad to meet a half-eared beast!"

After one person finished speaking, the other continued.

"I want to eat the honey-flavored fire luan bird's wings." Liu Yizhen couldn't help but said.

Then Yuan Yi and the others also opened their mouths to discuss together.

This is not the first time that this happened, Brother Zhao glanced at them, and a smile slipped across his eyes.

He brought his juniors and juniors here many times, but it was the first time that the atmosphere was always so harmonious.

These days, Shen Zhehan's craftsmanship has completely conquered them. A group of people walked and discussed in low voices looking forward to the noon food.

"careful!"

Brother Zhao's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly let out a loud shout, and at the same time the sword was out of its sheath.

Although they were chatting, it was not Bai Lilian who had practiced for so many days. Almost at the same time they heard the voice, everyone drew out their swords vigilantly.

"go!"

I don't know what I found, Senior Brother Zhao said with his pupils slightly, and after dropping a word, he turned around and changed direction.

Seeing him like this, although the others were puzzled, they quickly followed him before they had time to ask.

Seeing them following up, Senior Brother Zhao yelled for them to go forward and backward with all their strength, and then he slowed down and landed at the rear.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Zhao?" After this, everyone became nervous, and a disciple couldn't help but ask.

"Go forward with all your strength!" Brother Zhao didn't answer, but gritted his teeth and drank.

In such a dense forest, he couldn't let go of his full strength, but no one dared to slow down when he heard the seriousness and worry in his tone.

Shen Zhehan had learned the Wind Control Technique before, and it was really difficult to fly in this place where he could only fly at low altitude and there were obstacles, but even so, listening to Brother Zhao's tone, he didn't dare to slow down even if he bumped into the tree trunk from time to time.

Still can't, can't run...

Sensing the bloody smell coming from behind him, Senior Brother Zhao felt a little bitter, and then he stopped abruptly after glancing at the juniors and juniors in front of him.

"Ah! Brother Zhao!" Not knowing what the situation really was made people feel uneasy, and one of them couldn't help but glanced back at him from the corner of his eye and exclaimed immediately.

When the others heard the voice, they turned their heads unconsciously, and were immediately shocked.

"what is that?!"

Seeing that the height of the two of them looked like a tiger-like thing made of red smoke, Shen Zhehan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Feeling that they stopped, Senior Brother Zhao who was standing in front of that thing wanted to tell them to go away, but found that he couldn't utter a word.

A gust of wind blew over at this moment, carrying a strong smell of blood.

When the wind moved, the red thing also moved, and one of its front paws waved down somewhat casually.

Brother Zhao's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and while dodging, he barely raised his sword to block it.

At first Senior Brother Zhao was able to hold the sword to hide a few times, but then he was sent flying by that thing's light paw.

boom--

Brother Zhao, who fell out, coughed twice and stood up holding his sword, at least he was able to speak, "Hurry up and go back to the sect..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the thing slapped him again, and this time Senior Brother Zhao managed to avoid it with a flash.

That thing only used one front paw, its movements were not fast, and its strength seemed to be light, but even so, Brother Zhao was knocked down by him several times.

Leaving aside Senior Brother Zhao's advice and care, it is impossible for them to let him face danger alone just by getting along during this period of time.

When the thing attacked again, although they knew they couldn't beat it, the people who looked at each other still held their swords to meet it.

Several people shot from different directions at the same time. Although they couldn't attack the thing, Brother Zhao took a breath and escaped from under his claws to the side.

"Who told you to come back? Hurry up!" Senior Brother Zhao said sternly.

"It's over, and it's hard to leave. Why don't we work together to solve this thing!" One person said.

Brother Zhao's heart warmed slightly, but he said in his mouth: "Confused! This is a blood tiger comparable to the Jindan period!"

While everyone was surprised, they also knew that this time might not be good. Only Shen Zhehan, who was not sure how far apart a realm was, said, "It's the golden core stage, so I can't let you deal with it alone!"

Blood tiger beasts are inherently evil, and what they like most is the flesh and blood of monks. Now they can't run even if they want to.Brother Zhao clenched his sword tightly, temporarily putting aside the question of why it appeared here, and stepped forward to attack.

Several people shot at the same time, and several swords really stabbed it, but it didn't seem to hurt it.

Even with the experience of the past few days, it was the first time for Shen Zhehan to see such a huge monster. He tightened his hand holding the sword, and then he tried his best to deal with the thing in front of him without thinking about anything.

"It hurt it!"

The few people who found that the sword that fell on it was useless at all couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After seeing the blood mist from the sword that Shen Zhehan pierced into its back, they couldn't help cheering up again.

However, if the blood tiger beast just waved its paw lightly before, as if it didn't care about these few foods, then the injury on its back now makes it go crazy.

After making a strange sound, this obviously huge thing no longer stood still, but moved flexibly.

For so many days, they cooperated more than once or twice. After discovering that Shen Zhehan's sword could hurt it, everyone cooperated with him at the same time.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the blood tiger was fine, but they were not only injured, but their spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

When he felt that his spiritual power was only half, Shen Zhehan took a tonic pill, and then quickly threw a few more bottles to others.

At this time, they couldn't care about so much, and the few people took one and put away the rest.

Although he knew that this thing had the strength of the golden core stage, but he was thinking about whether it was a beast or not, so even though he knew he couldn't kill it, Brother Zhao wanted to injure it and create a chance to run away.

Seeing that it was safe and sound now, Senior Brother Zhao knew that this was impossible, and they would definitely be in danger if they continued!After gesturing to others with a look, he threw out a jade pendant that stored the attack of the golden core stage.

"go!"

Because there are no golden core stage spirit beasts in Qianfenglin, Senior Brother Zhao only has this kind of attack method just in case. After using it, he didn't even dare to see the result and continued to run forward with everyone .

"what!"

While stuffing the elixir into his mouth, he ran forward for an unknown amount of time, when everyone relaxed, a scream came suddenly.

"Don't look back!" Brother Zhao, who took a glance from the corner of his eye and found a junior brother whose throat was bitten by a more blood-colored blood tiger beast, felt cold, and then gritted his teeth.

Shen Zhehan, who recognized the voice of one of them, still couldn't help but tilt his head. When he found out that the disciple was actually dead, he couldn't help being stunned.

Yuan Yi, who was not far away from him, found out, quickly gave him a hand, and led him to move on.

Just now when he found out that they couldn't deal with this thing, Shen Zhehan called his master in his heart, but he didn't get a response. Now he continued to run forward, but he couldn't help but regret that he put Yunzhou in the room as a decoration but didn't bring out.

The death of that disciple stopped the blood tiger behind, but the others still didn't dare to slow down.

After running for more than an hour, the smell of blood behind him was getting closer, but the front was almost out of Tianfeng Forest.

Although they might not be able to avoid that thing after going out, everyone still rushed out of the woods with extra effort.

After running around just now, they came out and came in different directions, but Brother Zhao didn't care so much, and released the flying sword to take them away.

However, perhaps feeling that the food in its mouth was about to run away, the speed of the blood tiger also increased, and it slammed at him the moment the flying sword was released.

With his own evasion and the help of others, Brother Zhao still injured his arm.

The blood dripping from his hand on the ground stimulated the Blood Tiger Beast even more, and it continued to pounce after hearing it bark.

Except that Shen Zhehan's sword could leave two cuts in its body, other people's swords couldn't hurt it at all, but its claws and teeth could easily hurt them. The result is self-evident.

"Let's go first!" Although he was thrown a few times, but the clothes on his body can't hurt him, so Shen Zhehan said.

The others were slightly or seriously injured, and they couldn't help but look at him when they heard the words.

It is estimated that he has a magic weapon for protection, although he does not know how long it will last, but after hesitating for a while, Senior Brother Zhao said to the others: "Hurry up and go back to the sect!"

Hearing that he meant to stay here with Shen Zhehan, the others knew that it was useless for them to stay here, they might as well go back to the sect to find someone, so they agreed.

It's just that if they want to leave, it depends on whether the blood tiger is willing or not. After all, although Shen Zhehan won't be hurt by it, he can't stop it either.

Anxious, he held the sword and silently called "Master" over and over again in his heart, but there was no response...