Mo Zhi held Meng Xueqing in his arms, and the flying seemed to be running wildly into the valley, but at this moment his breath was unstable and his strength was deficient. His internal strength had already turned into a weak position. He had been running for a long time, and his breath in his chest gradually became chaotic, and a sensation appeared in his mouth.

Tian was so exhausted that she was already exhausted. Although Meng Xueqing was thin and delicate, she was still lying in her arms. Mo Zhi ran for a few more miles and was already breathing heavily and her pace was slowing down.

Suddenly, the sword light shook on the left head, and a figure followed behind slowly. Mo Zhi exclaimed in his heart: "I guess it was Yu Wenjue who chased me. This man was so fast. I guess the Tong brothers are in danger.

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He was in danger and did not dare to hesitate. When he tilted his body, he rushed into the dense forest beside him.

The deeper the Cold Leaf Valley, the deeper the trees become, the taller the trees become. This place is quite far from the Gukou Manor. Cold pine, snow and pine rose from the ground, forming a dense forest with deep leaves. Inside, even the moonlight is not even half the moonlight

Inch, eyes cannot see, as if it is as chaotic as the long night.

Mo Zhi entered the Lin for several steps, but saw the figure behind him also turned around and followed him, but the sudden darkness was shocked by the other two. Mo Zhi heard the person behind him let out a soft cry, and the sound was Yuwen Jue

As he was told, he did not dare to stop and continued to pounce on the deep forest.

Mo Zhi experienced the ultimate darkness in the Changuofeng Cave and could not escape for several days. Compared to others, he naturally adapted more easily. However, in a flash, he blinked his eyes a few times and saw the surrounding scenery gradually.

It was clear, but I saw the trees in front of me rushing straight into the sky like iron pestle. Looking up, I could only see a canopy of the dome, carrying the snow, covering the sky, like a cloud without an end, a powerful aura immediately

It is born.

Mo Zhi thought in his heart: "That Tartar has always been traveling in the yellow sand grassland. Once these places are at night, it will be like ink like a long night. I am afraid that I will adapt quickly. I cannot stop and must continue to walk forward."

He had settled his mind and looked back, but he saw Yu Wenjue's tall and big body groping step by step in the forest, and he didn't dare to run too much. But after all, he had a profound cultivation level, and even if he couldn't see it, his pace was still very good.

Quick, at this moment, my arms were slashing around, and I could not walk dozens of steps away, so I was afraid I would be caught up with him.

Mo Zhi's heart moved, and he raised Meng Xueqing's back, reached out to pick up a stone on the ground, and bounced it towards the west head. The stone went very quickly, hitting the trunk of a cedar tree without any bias, making a sound

When the sound came, Yu Wenjue got a strange noise and couldn't help but smile: "Good boy, I want to run behind me again in the dark."

He suddenly turned around and headed towards the west.

Mo Zhi sighed softly and said inwardly: "Fortunately, this person is smart. I just take Sister Xue Qing to find a safe place first. I believe Uncle Zong and the others will come tomorrow."

His heart relaxed, and his feet immediately became soft. It turned out that his strength had been exhausted. At this moment, the pain was almost numb and his whole body was sore and soft. There was even more severe pain on Xuanji's acupoint. Mo Zhi's forehead was already covered in cold sweat.

He turned around and walked forward, his body turned around, but suddenly a fluffy and fluffy thing was touched on his face, and a fishy smell came to his nose.

"What the hell is this? There is a gap behind you just now."

Mo Zhi was thinking about it, and the furry thing suddenly moved, and it turned out to be a living thing. Mo Zhi endured the fear and took a few steps back, but saw a person in the darkness in front of him, as if half of it

He knelt halfway up and stood in front of him. Just now, Mo Zhi's face touched was the man's arm.

"You...who are you!"

Mo Zhi opened his mouth slowly, but the man was extremely strong and not tall, but he was about five feet tall. His shoulders and arms were raised, his muscles were twisted, and his body was covered with black hair, and his roots were like needles. Mo Zhi said one

But the man said nothing. A gust of wind blew in the darkness. Mo Zhi groaned and was swept into the chest by a furry stick. This stick was very powerful, and Mo Zhi was hit by the force of this stick.

Almost bleeded blood, and then looked at the thing in front of me and stood up suddenly. His face looked like a horse and ape. His face was amazingly red and half blue. He looked like an evil ghost. This thing was seen as Mo Zhi was being slapped by himself.

He fell down with one blow, but did not invade. Instead, he jumped repeatedly, hit his chest, looking very happy and proud.

Mo Zhi then realized that the one who hit him just now was not a stick, but a thick tail of the thing in front of him.

“This is…mandrill…”

Meng Xueqing has gradually woken up at this moment. Looking at the things in front of her, although she spoke slowly, her tone contained a sense of fear: "This... this is a kind of ferocious beast in the valley, with great power.

The cow is cruel and easy to kill, and the viciousness is even more serious than the jackals. Brother Mo, let's run away quickly."

Mo Zhi scrambled up from the ground and ran towards the forest as if flying. The mandrill behind him suddenly saw the two of them running away, and he suddenly let out a sharp roar from his mouth. The roar was really shrill.

The evil spirit, Mo Zhi has seen many masters in the world. The howling sound is long or short, fast or slow, but he has never heard such a fierce spirit. He is extremely frightened and rolls and crawls towards the moonlight in front of him.

He went straight to his head, and he was very anxious to survive. Seeing that he was about to escape from the dense forest, he was suddenly blocked by a figure. Even at this moment, the dense forest was dark, and he could also see how powerful the golden tiger on Yuwen Jue's forehead was.

"Boy, I almost got your way, you didn't run behind me."

Yuwen Jue smiled coldly. He had already adapted to the darkness in front of him. Before he could finish a sentence, he saw that Mo Zhi no longer hid himself. Instead, he took a detour behind him, as if he was seeking shelter. Mo Zhi said in his mouth.

: "General Yuwen is extremely brave and powerful, and now he can only rely on you."

Yu Wenjue didn't understand what he meant yet. A wild black shadow came to the scene of the light. It flew rapidly into the air, and it screamed strangely, and a stinking smell was all over his body. Yu Wenjue didn't even see it clearly, but he knew it in front of him.

The thing is not a small matter. I saw the mandrill's huge force, and a pair of big claws were extremely agile. One claw hit the door directly and the other claw straddled the waist. Although this was like a beast, it looked like a slight look.

It's like a martial arts trick.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuwen Jue's eyes and he shouted: "Good guy, the beasts in Hanye Valley can't do some skills!"

Before he finished speaking, his palm power arrived first and collided with the mandrill. Although he was a famous martial arts master in the world, the mandrill was born and raised by heaven and earth, and the wilderness beast running freely in the valley.

It looks like a human body, and its arms are as thick as iron chains. On weekdays, it is a struggle with wolf and leopards in the valley with their brute force. How could such a beast be ordinary?

Although Yuwen Jue did not recognize this object, his arms were shaking, his whole body shook, his teeth were clenched, and he clattered, and he raised his breath in his chest, and the powerful force on his palm was thrust, which shocked the mandrill to fly backwards.

But the mandrill was a natural beast after all. He turned several somersaults in the air, used his hands and feet to stand on the ground. Just now, the power of Yuwen Jue's gravity palm was eliminated and there was no difference. The mandrill suddenly stood up, and

Jumping is also called, sometimes stamping your feet and pounding your chest, sometimes leaping high in the forest, and you can't tell whether you are angry or happy.

"This beast has such a great strength. Just now, even if the peerless master is facing me, I am afraid I will take a breath of my true energy. The monster in front of me seems to be completely unaffected..." Yu Wenjue's heart

I thought secretly, "The deeper the Hanye Valley, the more strange things it seems. If the mandrill is domesticated for military purposes, it will be unparalleled."

The mandrille jumped shortly after, and when she stepped on her feet, she bullied her body again. Just now, the Tong brothers were so powerful that they were so fierce that they were hard, and it was still difficult to compare with the mandrille in front of her. But when it comes to the agile movement of their bodies, they were compared to the wild beasts in the mountains.

It was even more different. The mandrill was leaping and bullying himself, climbing left and right, sometimes pulling one claw in the east, sometimes grabbing one in the west, and the mane was standing upside down like a big gun. With the half-red and half-blue expression, it was even more

Just like a fierce ghost attacking others, Ren Yuwen Jue is a martial arts sect, and he cannot be treated like an ordinary warrior at this moment. Even if he only defends but does not attack, his palm power is like a cover, protecting him in front of him, Ren the mantle

The limbs came out at the same time, and a loud rumbling sound broke out, but they could no longer use it to break within the power range of Yuwen Jue's palm.

Mo Zhi looked at the man and beast, but he didn't decide the winner. He was surprised when he suddenly heard Meng Xueqing whisper: "Brother Mo, let's run quickly. Uncle Jian once said, "Shan Mandrill, so

The beasts have never traveled around the cold and cold places in deep valleys and did not go to the valley entrance on weekdays. However, since this thing appears in the forest, the blade wind must be coming soon. Teach the Tartars to fight with the mandrills, let's run back to the manor quickly.

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Mo Zhi nodded and whispered: "Miss Xueqing, are you better at this moment?"

Meng Xueqing said, "I'm still very dizzy, but now I'm the first to escape. Put me down and let's leave quickly."

Mo Zhi nodded, and the two turned around and walked out of the dense forest. The moonlight shone. Although they had just entered the darkness for a while, they seemed to have changed their fate and breathed a sigh of relief. In the forest behind them, they fists and feet were connected.

The loud beat of the beating continued. I thought that the mandrill was really powerful. Although he could not take the lead for a while, it also made Yu Wenjue unable to make progress.

Meng Xueqing smiled and said, "Brother Mo, let's go quickly."

She looked at the dense forest, but heard Mo Zhi’s bitter laughter coming: “Where are you going to go…Sister Xueqing, please look at us…”

Meng Xueqing's heart sank. When she turned around, she saw the silver moon hanging high and the ancient pine hangs on ice. Under the moonlight, three snow wolf slowly crawled out of the dense forest on the other side.

This snow wolf is also a unique species in Hanye Valley. It is born with silvery white silk, which is much taller than ordinary jackals. It seems to be three wolves, but in fact it is no different from a tiger. At this moment, the wolf's eyes are red.

I guess I have been hungry for a few days, but now I have seen humans appear, with saliva flowing down my mouth, my hair and hair falling down, my eyes are soaring, my fangs are shining with a dark yellow light, and it is getting closer.

"Brother Mo... If you want to choose today, will you be killed by Yuwen Jue, beaten to death by mountain mandrills, or will you be eaten by snow wolf?"

Mo Zhi smiled bitterly and said, "Can I not choose?"

Meng Xueqing's face looked even whiter and tenderer under the moonlight, but at this moment Mo Zhi had no interest in appreciating her beautiful face. She could only hear Meng Xueqing say, "If you don't choose... I'm afraid it won't work."

After she finished speaking, the three snow wolf roared, like three silver lightning bolts, and suddenly rushed towards him.
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