Chapter 31 Dancing with Wolves
The rising sun in the morning hangs half-covered on the sea level like a shy girl, emitting thousands of golden rays of light. The east horizon is inlaid with golden yellow, and the sky is gray, with such a uniform and harmonious transition between gray and golden yellow.
The poem says: The sun rises eastward, the rays of clouds are shining brightly, and the flowing clouds are filled with colorful golden lights. The darkness passes away, the sun shines brightly, and the sea and the sky sings to welcome the dawn. The red sun breaks through the fog, the haze fades away, and the light shines through the bright sky and the earth.
The sunlight gently sprinkles on the sea, sparkling with colorful colors; the dense and ancient primeval forest also adds a little brightness at this moment, and the mystery brought by darkness unveils its mysterious veil. Among the monumental trees, countless tiny and gorgeous golden light passes through the layers of leaves, casting a layer of brilliant and mysterious tone on the forest.
Yang Tianxing took a deep breath and enjoyed the comfort brought by the cool sea breeze in the morning. Last night was destined to be a sleepless night. What happened yesterday appeared in his mind one by one. How could he let go of all this and fall asleep in that situation?
After calming down his mood, Yang Tianxing was about to travel through the primeval forest. According to Shenlong's words, after passing through the forest, there was still the vast central prairie. It was a headache to think about it, but when he thought of the stimulation brought by this strange and magical continent, he couldn't help but feel excited.
When he really walked into the forest, Yang Tianxing couldn't help but complain. There were thorns and bushes several meters high everywhere. He might fall into the mud deep into the knees by accident, and various monsters that Wuchang had never seen before. Although he was not afraid of these animals with strong limbs with his cultivation, when a red gorilla suddenly roared in front of him, he was still panicked, and there was no thought of a flash of lightning coming towards him.
It took him half a month to walk out of this hellish primeval forest. When he looked back and looked back, a feeling of being a human being filled his heart.
After walking in the barren and prehistoric forest for so long, his biggest wish now is to meet someone, even a child.
Finally walked out of the forest, rubbed his eyes, took a deep breath, and in front of him was a vast grassland that stretched across the sky.
The sky on the grassland was particularly clear, and the fragrance of the fragrant grass kept coming to his nose, but he did not have the mood to appreciate the scenery now. He looked around and hoped to find something unusual. Perhaps his luck had always been good. A blank space not far from the east brought him hope. He initially estimated that it was a river.
As expected, this was a gurgling stream flowing south. The clear stream water exuded a "fatal" temptation. He took off his legs without hesitation and plunged into the water in a graceful posture.
"Ouch! I miscalculated it, it hurts so much!"
Yang Tianxing stood in the water, touched the head of a bag with an indignant face, and took a shower every little while. When he was about to get ashore, he suddenly found fish in the water. This cola made him bad. There were wild fruits everywhere in the forest. He hadn't tasted cooked food for a long time now.
He caught two fish casually, picked up a pile of broken dry firewood, and couldn't wait to start his plan to burn fish. For him, there was no need to worry about fire. The extremely pure three-flavor real fire was cooked even with the stones, let alone a few fish.
He hummed a little tune, held a wet wooden stick in his hand, and skewed two fish, and was happily spinning. The smell of the roasted fish spread out, and he swallowed hard.
"It would be even better if I had some wine." Yang Tianxing thought regretfully.
I don’t know if the fish is really delicious, or it is too hungry to taste it, but in a moment, only the white fish bones are left in his hand.
After burping lazily, Yang Tianxing stood up, still savoring the mellowness of the fish in his heart.
A huge beast sounded awakened the intoxicated person.
"Beast? Where did it come from?"
The blue sky, white clouds, fragrant grass and clear water, nothing changed, but his eyes were fixed on a group of hungry wolves with fierce light not far from him.
"It's a tragedy now. Eating fish will cause trouble. It seems that my level of grilled fish has improved greatly. Ha! It's really spectacular. There should be hundreds of wolves in this large group." Yang Tianxing was in the wolf pack, and was not worried, but praised the style of wolves.
He hadn't seen these hundreds of wolves yet, but he felt very fresh and had a sudden aroused sex. He carried his hands on his back and walked towards the wolves leisurely, while waved to the wolves with a bright smile on his face.
It was strange that the wolf pack seemed to be afraid of him. Every time he took a step further, the wolf pack would take a step back. In this way, a group of wolves played the "game" against each other. The wolf pack seemed very unwilling to give up, especially the extremely tall wolf with white hair in front, whose greed and ferociousness were undoubtedly revealed in its eyes, and the low roar expressed its anger and fear.
Although Yang Tianxing seemed leisurely, he actually kept his skills secretly. Once these wolves attacked him, he would burn the wolves. He was confused about the wolves' retreat. He knew a little bit of the wolf's personality, especially the hungry wolf's state, which was even more dangerous. Now that he came to his door, they retreated again and again. He was lazy to think about it, so he simply accelerated his pace.
The wolves seemed to have not expected this move and rushed backwards. Due to the large number and inconsistent movements, they all squeezed into a group, trampling on each other, and howlings of pain kept coming from the wolves.
Yang Tianxing seemed to understand a little now, and the wolf pack was afraid of him.
After walking a few more steps, the wolf pack still kept a certain distance from him calmly. He was a little impatient and suddenly raised his head to learn the howl of the wolf.
The "wolf howl" mixed with true energy was like thunderbolts passing through the sky, echoing over the grassland for a long time. He was shocked and a little doubted whether it was his own voice. In his opinion, the howl just now contained the domineering aura like a broken stone through gold.
"When did I become so powerful? Could it be because of Dragon Breath?" Yang Tianxing thought of Dragon Breath at the first time.
Looking at the wolf pack again, this scene almost made his chin fall down.
This is not a perverted wolf on the grassland. He felt a bit like the pugs fed by villagers. The wolves were quietly lying on the grassland, with their forelimbs bent and their bodies trembling. They seemed to be afraid of the howling just now. Even the head wolf, who had not been convinced, hung down its "noble head" in fear.
Dragons are the most powerful of all creatures. Yang Tianxing sucked a lot of dragon breath, and naturally had the domineering aura of a dragon. In addition, through the inspiration of true energy, these wolves were not allowed to obey and post.
Yang Tianxing looked at the group of wolves that surrendered to his feet with amused, and slowly walked to the middle of the pack.
The wolf was obviously very afraid of the dragon energy on his body and shook even more violently.
Yang Tianxing knew it was the relationship between dragon energy. In order to prevent these wolves from being so scared, he restrained the dragon energy on his body as much as possible. Despite this, the aura that was touching dragon nature still penetrated out unknowingly. However, the wolves seemed to be much better, and their bodies were not as shaking as before, but they still knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up.
He sighed helplessly, regardless of whether the wolf could understand it or not, and said to the wolf pack: "You all get up, I didn't hurt you."
He immediately found that he was "playing the piano against the cows". The wolf pack did not stand up because of this sentence, but instead shook even more violently.
Yang Tianxing was so amused that he thought, "This group of wolves is really stupid. I think I'll leave. To destroy animals is not like a cultivator."
With a self-deprecating smile, Yang Tianxing waved to the group of wolves and flew forward using the flying technique.
As soon as he flew out, he heard a large number of wolf howls coming from behind him, accompanied by a rolling sarcasm. He looked back in shock and found a group of wolves running wildly behind him. Looking at the formation of thousands of troops, it seemed that the group of wolves were working hard to catch up with him.
He didn't want to create any more troubles, nor did he want to bring the wolves into the human city. He flew out several miles in one breath, and then looked back and saw that the wolves seemed to be chasing, but there was only a group of black dots.
Yang Tianxing couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. The persistence of the wolf pack made him a little unexpected. He sighed and flew eastward faster.
The wolves behind him were gone, so Yang Tianxing then calmed down and walked forward slowly.
I don’t know how long I have been walking, but I just feel that I have spent countless nights on the grassland and another clear sky. Yang Tianxing walked dejectedly on the soft grassland. After several days, he never found a figure, and couldn’t help feeling a little discouraged.
He looked up casually and was surprised to find that there were several black dots at the end of the grassland ahead. He was a little excited and a little worried. What was excited was that maybe the black dots in front were people, but what was worried was that the black dots were just a few animals playing on the grassland.
He accelerated his pace and the black spots slowly became clear.
"It's a human!" Yang Tianxing shouted in surprise.
A gust of lightning was running, and Yang Tianxing appeared in front of these people like a ghost. He ignored the horrified expressions of these people. He stood for a long time, feeling that his tears were about to fall. Looking at these people quietly, he felt a strange and familiar feeling.
"Are you?" The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing short-sleeved vests, showing his dark bronze muscles, and a weathered old face filled with surprise and alert. Beside him was a strong young man wearing a vest made of hard leather armor, holding a big bow in his hand, and carrying a wild deer that had just been hunted for a while, and a quiver hanging on his back. The young man looked at Yang Tianxing with an unkind look on his face, holding a bow and arrow tightly in his hand.
Yang Tianxing came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Uncle, my name is Yang Tianxing. I am so happy to see you."
The middle-aged man looked at each other with the young man and said in confusion: "Do you know me?"
Yang Tianxing knew that he was too excited, suppressed his ecstasy and said awkwardly: "I don't know. I have been walking on this grassland for a long time and have always met someone, so I am very excited to see you."
The middle-aged man said in surprise: "You said you came all the way from the west of the grassland?"
Yang Tianxing nodded: "Uncle, how far away is the city from here?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is the end of the grassland. If you walk east a few miles, our tribe will be ours. By the way, the old man is called Wang Yongfa. This is the child Wang Tie. Don't call him the uncle anymore, just call him the name."
Yang Tianxing glanced at the bow on Wang Tie's hand: "Are you going to hunt?"
Wang Yongfa looked at the wild deer on Wang Tie's shoulder with satisfaction, and smiled and said, "Yes, we are all Xia Dan people, a nomadic people, and the masters of this prairie." Wang Yongfa seemed a little proud, looked at Yang Tianxing, and said strangely, "Where did you come from? You don't look like you are a local."
Yang Tianxing scratched his head and said with a smirk: "I came from other continents. I'm the first time I've been here, and I'm not very familiar with the road."
Wang Yongfa was surprised and expressed his words: "He came from another continent? Oh, that's really a rare guest. If the guy doesn't dislike him, he will stay at my house for a while and I'll tell you slowly."
Yang Tianxing was stunned and then was overjoyed. He was begging for it and hurriedly said, "Then disturb Uncle Wang. Also, please stop calling me a brother, just call me Tianxing." He thought to himself, "Why does this guy sound so distorted?"
Wang Yongfa nodded with joy, turned to Wang Tie and said, "Tiezi, let's go home. Haha, I'm lucky today. I've beaten such a big wild deer and I'll get a job when I go back."
When Yang Tianxing heard the word "Tiezi", he found it funny. He didn't call it that way. He suddenly remembered something and asked casually: "Uncle Wang, didn't you beat this wild deer? Why do you still have to share it with others?"
When Wang Yongfa heard this, his face immediately dimmed. He sighed, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Yang Tianxing became even more curious, but Wang Yongfa didn't say it, he couldn't force it, so he had to turn his eyes to the young and energetic Wang Tie.
Wang Tieze seemed very indignant. The anger erupted in his eyes shocked Yang Tianxing who was watching. He thought that he was angry now and probably couldn't say anything. He thought to himself: "What a scary look, who has made such a big grudge with him."
Yang Tianxing said carefully: "Uncle Wang, cough cough, I have some skills, maybe I can help you."
Wang Yong's eyes lit up, he looked at him, then dimmed again, and said dejectedly: "To be honest, this matter involves internal things of the clan, and it is hard for the old man to speak of it."
Yang Tianxing was about to give up, but after he entered the tribe, he heard Wang Tie's angry voice: "Dad, you are afraid of saying I am not afraid. Brother Yang, this is the case. It's all because of Meng Deliang, the leader of our Xiadan clan, and this beast with a human face and a beast-hearted beast. Since he became the leader of his clan, we poor tribe members have not lived a good life for a day???"
"Enough!" Wang Yongfa roared. Although his voice was angry, it was more helpless and fearful. He might have realized his loss of composure and forced a smile and whispered: "I'm sorry, God. Let's go back to the tribe first, let's talk about this later."
Wang Tie seemed very dissatisfied and aggrieved. He snorted hatefully and walked forward silently.
Chapter completed!