"Cunning birds, where to go".

Seeing the red bird retreating from the battle, Zhang Xiu, who felt humiliated, was willing to let him go, and immediately clasped the knife in his hand and chased after him with his foot on the trunk.

When Zhang Xiu flew out of the canopy, he raised his eyes and saw that the red bird had spread its wings and had flown out half a mile away.

Chasing can't catch up, looking at the red shadow in the distance, Zhang Xiu turned around and fell on a tree trunk in shame.

How to describe Zhang Xiu's mood at this time? The level of complexity is slightly distorted in words.

could have been a sword, but it was caused by a false plan to cautiously miss the opportunity.

In fact, in this kind of situation, Zhang Xiu's caution is not wrong, but he didn't expect Red Bird to be so smart.

And the red bird's cleverness and wit at this moment are actually forced, and the inferior ones don't explain much about the survival plan that emerges like lightning in the moment of life and death.

The sun is still scorching, sprinkled lightly and shining brightly, the mountain wind is impermanent, or fierce or soft here.

"Forget it, people run with their ability, anyway, they cut it twice, and they don't lose money."

was just tricked, and he was not injured, Zhang Xiu said to himself that he would not lose his complex emotions in his heart.

"Ah~, the weather is so nice today, haha".

Seeing the red bird disappear without a trace, Zhang Xiu took a deep breath of the mountain breeze and said forcefully.

"Roar~" A loud tiger roar came.

"Hmm.." Hearing the sound, Zhang Xiu paused and looked in the direction where the howling sound came from.

Zhang Xiu turned his head and saw that under the rock where he had rested before, a black tiger was looking and roaring in his current direction.

Seeing the black tiger, Zhang Xiu judged that it must have been attracted by the sound of the fight just now, and there was no trace of this beast when he was resting on the rock just now.

Zhang Xiu took a closer look at the black tiger and saw that its size was about the same size as the one he had encountered before, and then guessed that the strength of this black tiger should be the same as the one he had encountered before.

After all, with the example of the red bird first, Zhang Xiu had a rough comparison of the level of the fierce beast.

The sun turned due south, the big tree that Zhang Xiu stood was rooted on the hillside, and the black tiger was the ridge, and the distance between the two was not more than 100 meters.

Seeing that the black tiger was condescending and recklessly roaring at him, Zhang Xiu smiled, and his smile was brighter than the sun.

"Well, will you cheat?"

The sound spread for 100 meters, and the black tiger in the middle of the end was ignorant.

Is this talking to me? What are you talking about, don't you understand?

"Roar", you don't talk nonsense, come and die, you stand so high, I can't reach it.

"It seems that you won't, you really have a big head for nothing, and it's a burden to not use it, I'll help you chop it off."

Affected by the red bird and released by the black tiger, Zhang Xiu walked over after speaking, and led a knife to make up for the balance.

At a distance of 100 meters, Zhang Xiudu's steps were elegant, but he was not far in front of the black tiger in a few breaths.

When Zhang Xiu came, the black tiger hissed and shouted, and waited for battle.

It's closer, it's closer, Zhang Xiuzhen's knife is vicissitudes, and it floats a bend of blue.

"The sound is presumptuous, it is difficult to change your life of sacrificing the knife today, please drink a knife and stir the waves of the sea."

Before the words disappeared, Zhang Xiu urged the spirit to release the vicissitudes, and slashed out a blue moon with one hand and slashed towards the black tiger.

Aiming to collect the life of the black tiger with one sword, this bend was entered by Zhang Xiu with a lot of spiritual power, and its momentum was much more fierce than before, as for the name, it was Zhang Xiu who screamed blindly.

Cangyi came out of his own illness, and the poor black tiger was in a tiger's posture, but before he could come to the urgency, he was forced to drink raw soup, and was cut off by Cangyi from the bottom.

The tiger's head rolled down in surprise, and Zhang Xiu kicked a branch and landed next to the tiger who was still maintaining this attack posture.

Looking at the blood spraying and breaking his neck, Zhang Xiuyang smiled.

"Input so much spiritual power, this sword is really powerful, if it is normal spiritual power, it is estimated that it can only be done by attaching it to the Guan knife."

said so, but thinking about the spiritual power used by this sword, Zhang Xiu secretly warned himself that it was better to use it less.

It can be said that the spiritual power used by Zhang Xiu's knife is comparable to the amount used by the previous three knives.

However, although Fei Ling, it was also worth using on the Black Tiger, and the mid-term pill in his body was enough to replenish it.

After that, Zhang Xiu didn't stay here for long, for fear that the smell of blood would attract other fierce beasts. After taking the Neidan in the black tiger's body, he picked up the uneaten donkey chop rice and put it in his backpack, and then picked up his backpack and continued to drive north.

Holding the mid-term Dan that he had just won to supplement the war consumption, Zhang Xiulin walked up and down all the way to the north, leaving his back to the sun.

After several breaks on the way, after walking alone for nearly five hours, Zhang Xiu finally flew out of the mountains and towering greens.

Due to the diversity of HB landforms, Zhang Xiu faced undulating hilly landforms after leaving the mountain.

Before falling, Zhang Xiu raised his eyes and looked around, there was a crooked highway as far as his eyes could see, and there were several cars parked in different positions on the highway from a distance.

Seeing that there was no danger, Zhang Xiu walked down the road again.

Standing on the road, Zhang Xiu found that patches of moss and weeds had grown in some places on the road.

It has only been a few days since the disaster occurred, and under the influence of the aura and the green wind, the plants have begun to encroach on everywhere.

However, Zhang Xiu didn't make any expression on this, just glanced at it and turned his gaze to a car in the distance.

It's a long way home, and it's too slow to travel on two legs, but it's much easier if you can get a car.

While paying attention to the wind and grass around him, Zhang Xiu walked quickly towards the car.

As we got closer, it was a silver-gray sedan with large scratches and dents on its body, and the front and rear glass of the four doors had been shattered from the outside.

There are no blood stains and corpses around the car, Zhang Xiu estimates that the blood stains should have been washed away by yesterday's rain, and looking at the remnants of the car, the probability of the owner alive is not large, if he is killed, the corpse will either be taken away by wolves or beasts, or in the car.

Colleagues human, Zhang Xiu naturally hoped that the owner of the car escaped alive. In hope, Zhang Xiu approached the window and looked into the car.

At a glance, I saw that the front and rear seats in the car were covered with black blood, and it seemed that there was more than one person in the car at that time.

Zhang Xiu sighed, no sadness, and felt sorry for the deceased.

After that, Zhang Xiu didn't have the heart to drive this car, not to mention whether the car could still start, just the bloodbathed seat discouraged Zhang Xiu.

I don't look at other cars, and I don't need to look at Zhang Xiu to know that they must be the same as this one.

Facing the westward sun, Zhang Xiu stood beside the car to determine the direction, then jumped off the road and continued north.

Before going on the way back, Zhang Xiu made up his mind that a path would go straight to the north, meet the mountains and turn over the mountains, wade in the water, and never take a detour.

Walking a way, a nearly journey, all the way or rising in the air to rush, or carrying a knife on foot, Zhang Xiu miraculously did not encounter a fierce wolf.

The return journey of one person and one knife is too lonely, and Zhang Xiu doesn't know how many miles he walks.

There was no fierce wolf to disturb, and after the night, Zhang Xiu stepped on the moonlight, suppressed the uprising in his stomach, and came to a village.

Standing on a high hill, Zhang Xiu took a look at the village and its surroundings by starlight.

In the eye, this village is larger than Lijiaao, the buildings and the old tile houses are intertwined under the hazy moonlight, and the village is not quiet at this time, there are fierce beasts wandering and invading, there seems to be a beast corpse in front of the house at the intersection, it is a little far away, and the night can not see whether it is a wolf corpse or a murderous corpse.

Within Zhang Xiu's reach, the number of fierce beasts was not much, only seven or eight, and it should be a large number of beasts left behind.

As for the strength of the beast? Without taking a look, Zhang Xiu didn't dare to make a judgment.

Looking closely at the situation in the village, Zhang Xiu was also not sure whether there were any survivors in the village.

However, this is not important to Zhang Xiu, the important thing now is to comfort his riotous stomach.

Seeing a building on the outskirts of the village, Zhang Xiu stepped on the moonlight and flew over.

Approaching the building, Zhang Xiu saw that the doors and windows were open, and he thought that his owner must be in trouble.

Seeing that the room was quiet, he thought that there should be no fierce beasts entrenched in it, so he flew down and rushed in.

However......

All right!

If you don't die, you won't fight.