He patted the head of the little tiger cub, and Yang Junshan whispered, “Little guy, next you will see yours!”

Little Tiger raised his head to Yang Junshan's "screaming" and shouted twice, Yang Junshan smiled: "Honestly, be careful to miss the horse and feet!"

Say, Yang Junshan put the small tiger cub back in the backpack, leaving only a tiger head outside, and then armed with a three-stone carved flower bow resolutely got up and walked to the fog of the exit of the paddock.

Along the way, Yang Junshan can clearly perceive the eyes around or bright or dark, and even feel the hidden hostility and even hear the eagerness of eagerness.

As Yang Junshan stepped into the fog, there were a few unstoppable teenagers who followed to the edge of the fog, and at this time, they chose to apply for the mountain in advance, and seven-tenths of them got the fairy spirit in the bird's mountain.

"Yang Junshan, a village of Tuqiu in the wasteland town, applied for the mountain, and please shake the ancestors of Tianzong to keep the mountain for release!"

In the moment when Yang Junshan entered the fog, more than one such physical fluctuation fell on Yang Junshan, although the mind of the monk who thought of the martial arts monk could not see through his own details, but Yang Junshan still played drums in his heart without reason.

“You are nervous!”

Like a high but extremely joking sound in a previous life, the bear Manshan "hey hey" sneered: "The harvest is good, a piece of Chinese fairy spirit, I see, hey, or cattle, after the spirit can be detoxified a hundred poisons..."

Yang Junshan had heard the low cries of the young people in the ambush near the exit, and several teenagers immediately shouted excitedly: "It is he, he is the archer who shot and killed the mountain cow, can not let him go!"

Suddenly to Yang Junshan pulled the hatred of the bear Manshan continued to carelessly say: "What else, there is actually a piece of Xianling grain stone, do you dig a nest of drilled rat nest, it seems that you know a lot, ..."

Even if the singing spirit, at most, it is only to show what kind of quality fairy spirit carried by the young monk, and on Yang Junshan, not only the quality of the fairy spirit, the name is directly reported out, even the utility and history of the fairy spirit are clear, which is simply deliberately tempting other teenagers to rob.

There are already footsteps slowly approaching the fog, Yang Junshan can even imagine those who are ready to shoot the greedy eyes of the young people, so they quietly moved a long distance to the left side to avoid being thrown down by a brain when they meet.

"If a person can get two immortal spirits alone, are you not afraid of being robbed by others?"How can you walk to the left, it is not an exit, and if you want to go out, I can wait until I open the law...”

This is no longer a hint, but a naked urge to others to do it, and points out the detailed position of Yang Junshan for them.

"Wait a minute to see what else, haha, almost ignored, you are really this time the best luck in the wildfire, there are actually two bear palms on the ground, there are seven under the worm mushrooms, even the old bear I began to envy your boy's luck, well, there is a mountain tiger cub, you are going to raise the beast, are not afraid of eating, will not be caught back to roast it?"Ha . . .

If the singing spirit only shows whether there is a fairy spirit in the young monk, at this time even Yang Junshan's other harvests in the Baijie Mountain have been reported, this is a blatant frame.

The young monk who was alert in mind had found something from the words of the bear in the mountain, and the sound of the bear was full of mountains, and the impatient young people had rushed into the fog, and followed the sound and rushed to Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan was not surprised by such a result, in his previous life, he was played by the bear in the clapping, and although the next fairy spirit that was hard to come by the hand was finally preserved, but the teenagers who were robbed by the hand beat a meal, and the whole person looked unbearable when they were guarding the mountains.

This world of the bear Manshan also want to be difficult for him, but some of the intrusions from the previous life is that Yang Junshan's harvest is greater, but also means that Yang Junshan's strength is stronger, making the bear Manshan more willing to spend more and more to attract more people to seize.

Yang Junshan calmly crossed two steps to the left, and then threw himself in the face of a teenager who had jumped to his previous position, and the teenager only had time to make a scream, even if he fell to the ground with his face.

Then Yang Junshan suddenly opened the bow string to the direction of the fog outside the direction of the fog, "sing" a tremor, several young people who had not yet entered the fog fell on the ground, but even if they thought of something, one by one, they climbed up one by one, and rushed to the fog of the Fascination with anger.

The invisible thing in the fog makes it more difficult for Yang Junshan to play out his strength in the group battle, plus Yang Junshan does not dare to expose his own cultivation in the second level, can only swim in the fog, with listening to the argument to play with many young monks.

The sound of footsteps came quickly, Yang Junshan half squatted on the ground with the palm of his hand to caress the ground, by feeling the vibration of the ground to judge the distance between people and himself, and then suddenly waved the long bow in his hand, just tripped in a fast step to the young man's wrist, the boy suddenly threw forward, Yang Junshan followed the head of the speculation, the boy did not faint.

However, the exclamation of the teenager when he fell or pointed out the direction of Yang Junshan for others, suddenly there were seven or eight teenagers in the direction of the exclamation came around, Yang Junshan immediately knew his general situation, so he reached out to relieve the bow at the other end of his hand, and the loose bow arm and the delicate bow string were more like a long whip.

Yang Junshan snorted the bow in the direction of the estimate, and the bow string brought sharp howling in the middle of the air, and then in a crisp fried meat and the scream of the crying father, four or five people had rolled to the ground.

Yang Junshan, holding the bow arm on one side of the other, threw away again, after a ghost cried wolf howling, and two or three teenagers rolled over to the ground.

Let the young man on the ground cry, the look of Yang Junshan is the same, the bow whip back again, do not know the other direction of the teenager is the ground screaming rollover of the teenager scared did not come forward, or directly turned around to escape, this time Yang Junshan is empty.

After standing quietly for a moment, no longer heard the sound of footsteps coming in their own direction, Yang Junshan holding the bow string re-hanging above the bow arm, which felt a wet piece in the palm of his hand, and the smell of blood in front of his nose was full of blood, Yang Junshan could fully imagine the blood marks of the former several teenagers who had been drawn by the bow string.

“Is it true that you, this boy, are you so wicked?”

Of course, everything in the fog is hidden from the three mountain guards who shake Tianzong, and how to listen to the sound of the mountain has a sudden and corrupt meaning.

Yang Junshan stood quietly in the fog, the look did not change at all because of the roar of the bear full of mountains, and when the sound of the mountain was over, he said quietly: "Dare to ask the bear ancestors, can the younger generation go out?"

“You!You, all right, all right...”

Yang Junshan's calm words listened to the bear's ears as a great irony, and like a provocation and a response to him, the bear mountain seems to have been enraged.

However, just when the bear Man Mountain looked like indescribable, a loud wind had come straight to the back of Yang Junshan through the cover of the mountain full of anger, and it was too late to dodge when he found out.

Despicable, the master of martial arts actually joined hands with the young monk to calculate against him!

Yang Junshan's anger silted up in his chest, and even flashed a killing intention in his eyes, but after all, he endured it, only to see that he had a slight bow between his hasty, and the muscles on his back suddenly began to rise, while the whole person tried to go forward and showed the effectiveness of the rash fist.

A crisp sound, a sharp pain came from the back, Yang Junshan forced to fall to the ground, even like a night cat quietly got up and half squatted on the ground.

Behind him came a proud laugh in the mist, "Hey, let you rape like a ghost, not all things on the body are my little master, the middle of the cow and the fairy spirit, I did not expect the young master I still have such luck..."

The voice said while groping toward the fallen ground of Yang Junshan, but suddenly heard the sound of the mountain's morale before the rush of repair, saying: "Little..."

“Enough is enough!”A faint voice suddenly sounded, and suddenly the words of the bear full mountain about to exit the reminder blocked back.

The person who attacked Yang Junshan did not seem to know what had happened suddenly, and then heard the sound of the wind coming straight to the face, and the people of the people were eager to dodge, but the oncoming hit was much faster than he imagined.

Hip!

An iron arrow was hard-hitten on the face of the sneaker who was caught by Yang Junshan, and the blood even splashed out of the other person's face, the man only had time to make a scream and fell to the ground, the only thought before the unconscious was: the man was attacked by a stick from behind, how could he not coma?

Yang Junshan hit, seems to be silted in the chest of the anger to find the vent, step on the front, followed by a foot will be drawn between the chest of the sneakers, the man has already been unconscious, Yang Junshan this foot only the man outside the edge of the fog, blood along the corner of the mouth to the ground.

“Enough is enough!”Or the voice that interrupted the words of the bear full mountain, this time it was speaking to Yang Junshan, the fog in front of him was suddenly dispersed, a gleaming portal appeared in front of him, and the faint voice continued: "You can go out of the mountain!"

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