Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 11 Best strategy: Make plans

Who said that this Qingxin Mountain and this Qingxin View, "It is easy to go down the mountain and difficult to go up the mountain"?

The night when he broke through the realm and came out of the view seemed to be the opposite of Jiu Xiaohan.

Twenty years ago, I was warm in my cradle, held in my master's arms, and fell asleep all the way, so relaxed and climbed this Qingxin Mountain without knowing it!

She didn't take any effort. It was really easy for her to go up the mountain. After she went up, she had never come down for twenty years.

However, twenty years later, ordinary people gradually took these 3,600 steps down the steps about a foot high, making it easy to say; however, it is not the case if they really walk.

It must be true, at least one or two hours of panting and calves are swelling.

But, by the way, Jiu Xiaohan's skills are indeed lighter, faster and more stable than ordinary people. According to this principle, it should be much easier for her to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain.

However, she didn't expect that she didn't please her in terms of time-consuming things.

Because, in addition to the female rat spirit I encountered when I first left the mountain gate, counting more than three thousand steps down from the gate of Qingxin Temple, Jiu Xiaohan also met three kittens demons who were huddling together for warmth, two rabbit spirits who were chasing by mountain eagles, and a group of bamboo rat spirits in the forest along the way who were looking for a place to escape from the cold and winter...

Just like in the past, in the clear mind view on the top of the mountain—

If the brothers and brothers caught the mountain monster who was not so worried about the mistake, after asking the master, the city will be released again by Jiu Xiaohan.

As the way, I was filled with some tears hanging on my face before, my forehead, nose, and neck with salty sweat beads, which were suddenly blown dry by the strange night wind.

I'm afraid that in their bounty industry, his business should be at least ranked among the top three in the blacklist!

Jiu Xiaohan subconsciously stretched out his arm to block his eyes; however, it didn't matter if she blocked this way, because she didn't have time to see the stone steps under her feet, she accidentally stepped on the thin layer of ice that had just frozen.

He would never let her die easily. He would torture her when she woke up, and make sure to tell the truth...

Immediately afterwards, in the blink of an eye, the whole person was spinning involuntarily, and along the stone path, he rolled up all the way...

When he put his blood-stained palms on his mouth and nose, the boy realized that this was an extremely rare and high-quality hemostatic painkiller:

"It seems that Wuweizi's old man who lives by hunting monsters can be said to have given all his best gifts to that stupid little woman!"

However, the extremely ill and delicate weakness did not vilify his perfect face at all. On the contrary, it added a lot of indescribable and ignorant connotations of vicissitudes.

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A sharp and cold gaze poured out from the eyes of the "Wolf Boy" like two black rocks.

"Then, then...I'll..."

"Otherwise, when it's dawn, the snow will be heavy, and the mountain road will be blocked, and my natural night vision blue eyes will no longer be useful..."

But who knew that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, just like there were countless gray and black hands in the sky, scattering endless goose and willow catkins into the world without restraint.

Moreover, he thought that this time, he finally seized an excellent opportunity to obtain a true confession-

She touched the token on her waist with one hand, cheering herself up and encouraging her.

So the pace under her feet became faster.

"He has really taught you a lot! Even his talent for being aware of the house is not stingy and unreserved..."

At that time, the boy was not for anything else, but because he accidentally discovered that Jiu Xiaohan was wearing a golden waist card that symbolized his special identity.

"For the bounty of only 30,000 taels, I really fought my life and fought to the death with the Black Wolf. Do you have to 'snatch' me out of the deep hole of the wolf's nest?"

"But if you don't like my 100,000 taels and will never reveal a word when you die; then I will let you die directly to comfort my black wolf spirits in heaven, so good...?!"

The spring water was so cool that it was a little bit prickly, but the taste was very sweet and refreshing.

She didn't even know that just a few hours before she was trapped in the black wolf cave, she accidentally fell from the middle of Qingxin Mountain, rolled down the stone steps, and fainted outside the black wolf cave. Shortly after, the seriously injured "wolf boy" happened to "picture" her who knew nothing...

Suddenly, a wet and cold wind gushed through the branches in the woods from some direction and swept towards her everywhere.

"Since you love money so much, if you want money... If I give you 100,000 taels, can you easily tell me the mastermind who hired you to arrest me?"

When he thought of the silent farewell to his critically ill master outside the quiet room, Jiu Xiaohan couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, this rare vision was not calculated in advance by Wu Yan, the seventeenth brother who was best at Qimen Dunjia and divination techniques and could accurately predict the changes in the celestial phenomena in the next seven days.

Suddenly, a few thunderbolts and lightning flashed in front of me, as if they were directly slashing on the top of the demon-Fu Demon Cave that was clearly visible in the distance, and they were about to divide it into two.

"It's better to have a faster speed-"

This is almost the same as the "Water of Forgetful River Stream" in Jiu Xiaohan's previous dream, and is almost the same as the ultimate texture.

"Since you want to win the 30,000 taels so much, I'm afraid that after you capture me alive, you must take your 'robbery' to your master to seek credit and reward, right?"

"No, no, no! It was finally difficult for me, a 'sick cat, to touch you, this 'difficult mouse'!"

Under the dark night, those faint winding paths were like several green python demons entrenched on Qingxin Mountain for tens of thousands of years, entangled with each other.

So, when her feet slipped, she fell without any control, without any warning, and fell down.

In the east, the seemingly mottled light did not come when dawn broke out; instead, it came from the direction of the Demon-Fuing Cave that echoed Qingxin Mountain hundreds of miles away.

"Have you never seen a demon before? Have you never been a guard, and have you ever brought a guard's waist card!"

Although, at present, his level of Taoism is average; however, in terms of the usual practice, the energy and energy he worked hard and hard, Jiu Xiaohan Ding is no less than that of any fellow brother.

He slowly bent down and stretched out a slender palm that was skinny due to years of lack of blood and energy. The bloodless back of his hand gently tucked over Jiu Xiaohan's cold cheek, and silently thought word by word:

However, Jiu Xiaohan never noticed it all the way. In fact, it was because of the "sucking magical fragrance" on her body that the little fairies took the initiative to approach her.

This huge blizzard, which struck Qingxin Mountain again after twenty years, was one month earlier than the first snow in previous years.

"not good!"

She stopped by a small tributary next to her, bent down, and took advantage of the moonlight to fill the mountain spring water from the cliffs of the back mountain and flowed straight into the Qingxin Spring.

His eyes slowly narrowed, and the "wolf boy" began to look at him from head to toe, carefully thinking about the "stupid woman" who was lying in the snow and still unconscious.

Perhaps it was Wuyan who was busy taking care of his master recently that he miscalculated the heavy snow?

He finally staggered from the snow and stood up after he was staggering from the snow.

To her, those few cakes are nothing and are not important.

The "Wolf Boy" subconsciously looked at his blood-stained palm, but unexpectedly found that there was some white powder on his wound.

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The rugged and winding moss and stone paths are circling around the dense bamboo forest along the tributary of Qingxin Stream.

Perhaps, because of his serious injury, his thin face has always looked pale and pale, without the blood that ordinary people should have, nor does he have the heroic spirit that he should have at such an age.

"I think the most appropriate and best solution in this situation should be to use the tricks! What do you think?"

He stared down at the gray-robed woman lying quietly on the snow at his feet. While mocking her in his heart, he thought to himself:

"You, this stupid little girl cultivator, how obsessed are you?"

Chacha, for a long time, he has always been unable to find the "demon hunting guards" who can leave a living mouth to find out which group of royal forces it was. In order to capture himself, he secretly was so generous and had a great face to hire many disciples of the Qingxin Sect who were expensive, quick, good at work and well-known.

In the past, after living in Qingxinguan for twenty years, she still didn't know that she would carry an innate fragrance...

——However, whether it was Wu Yan or Jiu Xiaohan, what they expected was that it was precisely because of Wu Yan's "miscalculation" that Jiu Xiaohan's fate completely changed!

Then, soon, she became dark and unconscious...

She didn't know that the two pieces of "demon-bound vines" on her wrists and ankles, but actually "demon ropes" were the ones she carried out from the black wolf den despite her life and death, tied them to her with her own hands, and dragged her into the black wolf den alive...

On the way down the mountain, she lost three big cakes, and the small bag behind her was much easier.

There was an elusive light in his eyes.

That half of the volume of "Shencao Medicine Sutra" is the most important, even more important than her being hungry.

"If you die so easily, it would be too cheap for you, and your 'master' whom you swear to be loyal to you!"

Seeing that most of them were peaceful and did not act like a demon, she was very compassionate and gave them some broken cookies one after another, and let them go.

In an instant, while thinking about it, I saw that the "wolf boy" dragged his sick body that seemed a little weak, and had already staggered to Jiu Xiaohan's side.

This move not only accumulates blessings for herself, but also provides her with the master and other disciples who are both inside and outside.

Jiu Xiaohan will have a brief chat with those little demons whom he met on the way out of the mountain. The little spirits will have a brief chat. After all, I don’t know when I will see you next time, and I may never have a chance to meet again.

Thinking of this, the "Wolf Boy" shook his head quickly again, a strange smile passed through the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously revealed the two sharp fangs on his lips.

"It's better, when you wake up on your own, I don't need to ask anything. Just cooperate with you to complete your claimed task."

This really made Jiu Xiaohan feel a bit surprisingly strange!

Suddenly, an abnormal thunderstorm appeared there!

She tightened her feet, raised her head slightly, looked up at the sky in the distance, and the cold air became stronger and stronger. For a moment, she unconsciously frowned and said in a dark voice:

So he mistakenly regarded Jiu Xiaohan as one of the "bounty hunters" who had been pursuing him, and she was still "living".

Jiu Xiaohan stopped stopping for a long time, hurriedly got up and walked down the mountain; however, before half a mile had passed, a small snow floated in the air.

So, when he "captured" Jiu Xiaohan alive and captured her into the wolf's den, for a moment, he not only realized that Jiu Xiaohan was a man;

After about an hour, Jiu Xiaohan had already reached the territory below the mountain.

He originally thought that it was the broken snow that he had just stained from the ground, but the white powder was never melted in his palm.

Wearing the black wolf-skinned cloak full of blood, the "wolf boy"'s hands covered the two wounds on his heart and abdomen.

Until now, Jiu Xiaohan didn't know that the ten giant black wolves were actually a group of monsters raised by this "wolf boy" with his heart blood and liver flesh...

The two of them were one high and one low, as if they were thousands of miles apart. Even the air between them seemed to be frozen by the cold light in the boy's sight in an instant.

How could Jiu Xiaohan expect:

I have already come out of the Qingxin View, but I am flashing by thunderstorms. I have lost my dream and forgotten the river stream. I have saved the wolf boy by mistake. I have not sighed that I regretted it too late, but it is my fate in the past. What about?!

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In fact, just after Jiu Xiaohan used those two marbles to blow up the hole of the black wolf's den, the seriously injured boy she rescued was so severely that he fell to the snow, and he had already woken up completely.

The sword eyebrows stood slightly, and the thick ink-colored eyes seemed to have a different look, and was turning to Jiu Xiaohan. The "wolf boy" continued to guess in his heart,

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"Hahaha……"

On the dark and cold snowy night, a cold and terrifying smile suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests, which was extremely unfit for him. It made people feel cold on their backs and tremble all over.

Not only did they startle a crow that had just fallen asleep on the tree, but the little bamboo mice, rabbits, hill monsters and the like who wanted to go out to find food in the dark night were also timid, trying to curl up in a relatively safe corner.

As long as it is something I don’t want to commit suicide, I dare not move my toes again, and I will no longer dare to make any noise.

(End of this chapter)