With a tiger in my heart, I smell Xinlan carefully

When Xiaohu received the news, he also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing that his expression was tense and silent, Xiaolong couldn't help suggesting: "Xiaolan can't do anything wrong in this whispering room. You are worried that breaking the restriction by force will hurt her. We have been watching for the past two days. .But the Black Fox King will be here soon, and we can't compete with him with our strength. At this time, we should rush in and take Xiaolan away to avoid direct contact with the Black Fox King."

Xiaohu pondered for a while, and finally nodded and said: "That's the only way. Xiaolong, you go in and bring Xiaolan out. Senior Ao Xin and I will resist here. We will meet at the Monkey Village outside Shaolin Temple."

Hearing this arrangement, Xiaolong certainly wanted to refute, but in terms of strength, he is indeed far inferior to Xiaohu, and facing the Black Fox King is no different from a mantis holding a chariot; and there is no water source here, facing Lanta, who cannot use the water control technique, may have some problems. Odds.

At this time, it was not an opportunity to act out of emotion, so he nodded heavily, first he clasped his fists at Aoxin and bowed to say "Take care", then gritted his teeth and said to Xiaohu: "Get out alive for me, don't lose face of Shaolin Temple."

Ao Xin stared at him with his hands in his hands and did not answer, while Xiaohu grinned without showing any sign of fear.

The three parted at this point, Xiaolong concentrated on breaking through the restrictions outside the Whispering Hall, while Xiaohu and Ao Xin went to the outer house to stop the Black Fox King from buying time for him to take Xiaolan away.

Familiar with the movement speed of the black fox king Shenxing escape, a hard battle is imminent, but Xiaohu still tries his best to calm himself down.But in fact, he was far less nervous than he imagined——

Xiaolong and Xiaolan are with the three of them, as long as he has this knowledge, he will be fearless.

Leaning on the hanging flower door, the seemingly relaxed and lazy little tiger is actually secretly condensing the energy, ready to go, as long as it is pulled by an energy machine, it can explode with thunderous force.

Ao Xin beside him is also ready to fight, his golden pupils are piercing, hiding murderous intentions.

The flow of air gradually accelerated, and that strong and familiar aura was getting closer and closer. The coercion brought by the absolute strength made the broken mahogany carved door burst open under the impact of the strong wind.

Xiaohu held his breath little by little, his muscles tensed up, his stellar energy was already released, and the white tiger's soul was formed between his foreheads, and it only needed one push to come out and attack violently.

However, what happened next moment was something he hadn't expected.

Just when the ghostly figure of the black fox king was about to enter Xiaohu's sight, suddenly several strands of blue light with grimaces poured out from behind the vertical flower gate, surrounded the black fox king with sharp and strange calls.

Xiaohu reacted very quickly, and he immediately recognized that it was the ghost in the ancient house who could understand the greatest fear in people's hearts.

Remembering the predicament in which the Black Fox King was besieged by the three heroes of Shaolin in his fantasy during his childhood adventure, he relaxed his state of high alert almost immediately.

In a flash of thought, he confessed to Ao Xin who was still in a daze with a smile on his face: "Senior, with these ghosts blocking the way, the Black Fox King can't enter the inner house for a while, so hurry up and help Xiaolong take Xiaolan away. I will stay in the house." Watch out here."

Ao Xin turned away without any hesitation when he heard the words: "Wait for my signal, retreat immediately, be careful."

Just when Xiaohu hid behind the hanging flower door and was about to watch a good show, those blue ghosts kept swelling and surging, and left the body of the Black Fox King after a while, and finally condensed into a real figure in the center of the room, with long hair and white clothes. The shape is slender.

Xiaohu was a little surprised: Who is this? Isn't the Black Fox King most afraid of the three Shaolin heroes who defeated him?

He was muttering in his heart, but the Black Fox King stopped only five steps away from him, leaned forward, and asked anxiously at the ghost figure: "Where is the injury? Talk!"

The deep concern in his tone made Xiaohu, who was hiding in the dark, startled for a moment.

In that room, the ghostly figure standing in the middle of the room seemed to have life, raised its hair and let out a few shrill laughs, the voice sounded so familiar: "Black Fox King, you have deceived me so hard!"

The Black Fox King was flustered. He stepped forward and hurriedly wanted to explain something, but the ghost figure turned away and avoided it.Xiaohu was able to see its side face clearly through this - the facial features were exactly the same as Lan's!

Unable to react to what happened in front of him, Xiaohu could only watch silently in a stunned state.

It seemed to be getting more and more agitated, holding its head tightly with both hands as if in extreme pain, and continued to shout in a sharp voice: "Unscrupulous and shameless, you forced me to take the Wangyouguo, and made me a bloody monster!" executioner!"

"In order not to remind me of the past, you actually killed my grandmother and Abbot Sanzang, you crazy devil!"

"Sanzang and your grandma are alive and well but locked up, I—"

The Black Fox King couldn't continue his explanation. In his eyes, Lan had already brandished a whip and attacked him: "Shut up, I won't believe a word you said, devil, die!"

"I won't hurt you, from—"

No matter how sincere the confession is, it will not be heard by those who should hear it. After all, what the Black Fox King sees is just a projection of his inner fear, so the ghost figure still roars and attacks him.

Xiaohu still hid behind the vertical flower gate, his disbelief at the beginning gradually turned into calmness, he watched the black fox king's lightness kung fu performance of dodging around but never fighting back with a dull expression.

"Listen to my explanation, stop!" Such resentful and helpless shouts often sounded in the room.

What I feared the most was the thousand years of captivity after being defeated, but now life and death and freedom are nothing, but what I can't ignore is her anger and betrayal - such an impactful scene made Xiaohu understand Sanzang in an instant. Years to understand things.

For a moment, feelings of sympathy and sympathy almost replaced the feelings of resentment against the devil.

But Xiaohu is calm after all, he was not overwhelmed by the momentary emotional agitation.Ao Xin secretly summoned him to join him quickly, presumably Lan has been successfully rescued.

Not daring to delay any longer, Xiaohu used his lightness kung fu to rush to the inner house and didn't dare to look back.

When he arrived at the Whispering Pavilion, Xiaolong was walking towards him with Lan in his arms, and Ao Xin followed behind.

Lan didn't look optimistic, she was drenched in sweat as if she had been drenched in a heavy rain, and she was dying with half-closed eyes.

As soon as Xiaolong saw him, he quickly asked, "Are you injured?"

The Black Fox King is still here, and Lan is obviously seriously injured. Now is not a good time to talk. He calls Xiaolong and Ao Xin to leave quickly, while Xiaohu stays behind: "Go back and talk about it, and leave quickly through the back door."

But before the three of them took a few steps, they suddenly heard a loud roar from behind: "Lan, come back!"

When everyone was looking around in panic, Lan, who had been unconscious in Xiaolong's arms, opened his eyes at this moment, and responded weakly with a hoarse voice: "Black fox..."

The next moment, the entire ghostly ancient house began to tremble, and the walls and bookshelves surrounding them instantly turned into ashes, and a black shadow with great pressure walked up and down in this collapsed world, with its cloak stretched out like anger. fluttering wings.

Facing Hulong and Aoxin, who were about to rush forward to fight for their lives, he was staring intently at Lan who was hugged by Xiaolong, walked to the center of the room and stood still, raised his right hand and stretched forward, Chu Li calmly said: "Come back."

Lan was fully awake at this time, but she looked at the Black Fox King in front of her with a blank expression and said nothing.

The black fox king's fingertips began to tremble, but he stood still, maintaining the original posture under the falling gravel and grass, and repeated stubbornly: "Come back."

Still no response, Lan looked at him with calm eyes like stagnant water.

The hostility on the Black Fox King became heavier and heavier, and the unbearable pressure caused the ancient ghost house to continue to collapse.

The face behind the mask has started to become stiff little by little, and his throat is as dry as a stick in his throat.With an obsession, he wanted to try to speak again, but someone refused to give him this chance.

Although Xiaolong and Ao Xin who were watching were a little dazed, Xiaohu felt that he was quite clear.

And as the only one who was able to stay awake, he weighed whether to worry about the despicability of a sneak attack from behind or seize the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take Lan away. He decisively chose the latter, and even more decisively shot.

The deafening roar of the tiger sounded, and it brought half of the collapsed beam to the back of the Black Fox King.

The next moment, the black figure staggered and fell to the ground on one knee, blood sprayed and dispersed in the air accompanied by a muffled groan mixed with dust.

Lan Zang's hands clenched tightly in his arms, and the thick rust smell rushed straight to his brain from the tip of his nose and clenched teeth.

Unprepared, he received a full blow from the white tiger's soul. The Black Fox King felt that the mortal body bearing his soul was about to be wiped out. blurred his vision.

Not daring to delay any longer, he would not stop doing one thing, and after making the move, Xiaohu had no psychological burden, and called Ao Xin and Xiaolong to act together: "Xiaolong takes Xiaolan away, Senior Ao Xin helps!"

It was the words that led Lan away, and the black fox king who was seriously injured and fell to the ground immediately raised his head as if he had been awakened instantly, and he fisted with his right hand and slammed down hard on the ground, trying to use his strength to bounce up and catch up with their leaving pace.

However, most of the ancient ghost house collapsed and could no longer withstand the blow, and cracks spread on the ground centered on the Black Fox King.

Amidst the bangs of rocks cracking and earth and trees falling, the entire ground of the Whispering Pavilion began to sink layer by layer, quickly sinking into the ground like a pebble thrown into the sea.Everyone was so shaken that they almost couldn't stand still.

The Black Fox King still didn't give up, and still aimed at Lan's direction and jumped up from the fallen ground, but the joint blow of Xiaohu and Ao Xin finally made him completely lose the power to fight back.

The only thing he can do now is scream: "Come back!"

He roared hoarsely, and the mask transformed into a ferocious beast with the raging rage.

Although his body couldn't help falling, he still persistently and desperately stretched out his blood-soaked hand to Lan, but Xiaolong had already fled away with her in his arms, and he couldn't even touch her clothes. Draw a desperate arc in the air.

For the first time, the first time seeing him so panic and helpless.

Lan stared at him blankly, watching his body fall into the deep pit like a bird with broken wings accompanied by falling rotten wood and bricks.Although he yelled "No" in despair, he was still so scared that he lost the ability to control his body, and could only be taken away without a choice.

"ended."

——In a trance, she heard someone say this.

The author has something to say: Do you feel——

The ghostly old house can reflect the greatest fear in his heart. The Black Fox King used to fear the three heroes of Shaolin the most, because they were the people he thought had defeated him and made him fall into doom; but now, he still faces the threat of being strangled by the gods. Dangerous, his greatest fear is that Lan discovers his deception and abandons him

Do you feel the black fox being abused?