Chu Chuyan nodded, a blush appeared on his handsome fair face.
With a bow and arrow on his back, Mo Siyu rushed all the way to the hot, smoking and fire-breathing direction.
Chu Chuyan sat on the stone bench, and the surroundings became quiet. He suddenly realized that just after she left, he wanted to play a tune for her, hoping that she would return to him.
I don't know how long he sat there, but he recalled every bit of the time the two got along, looking for the flaws and warmth of the past from those little details.
Ethos, carrying killing intent.
Chu Chuyan's ears moved, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.
The white ferret screamed in horror.
Chu Chuyan stood up and rushed towards his face with a burst of strength.
Chu Chuyan dodged lightly, pricked up his ears, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and scraped across the beast's fangs.
There was the whistling wind in his ears, and Chu Chuyan tried his best to distinguish the heavy breathing of the fierce beast.
He measured the distance between the ferocious beast and himself in his mind. The nimble shuttler in the jungle suddenly soared into the air, swooped down holding the long sword, and the long sword pierced the neck and throat of the ferocious beast... ....
In the distance, the faint sound of bone whistle came.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Following the direction of the wind, Chu Chuyan listened attentively. In the distant gully, there seemed to be something surging underneath, and the ground under his feet seemed to be shaking.
Chu Chuyan took a step back before he could stand firm: "What happened?"
He was covered with a white cloth in front of his eyes, so he didn't see the bucket-thick snake body gushing out of the gully, its long tail slamming heavily on the ground, and a large area of the surrounding forest fell down as if it had been felled.
The place where the Red Blood Lotus Snake King passed was a mess.
It glanced in the direction of Conglin Chuchuyan, and quickly went to the place where the bone whistle sounded...
Mo Siyu's wooden shoe soles have turned into coke, surrounded by black rock and soil, with sparks flickering on them, washed by the rain, and smoky.
After finally finding a blood-red salamander and chasing it all the way, the thing jumped into the mouth of the volcano.
Mo Siyu wanted to reach in and grab it, but not only was her finger bitten, but her skin was also burned, and a long series of fire bubbles formed on her fingers and arms. The pain caused her to doubt her life.
Mo Siyu waited at the entrance of the cave for a long time, but he didn't see this thing coming out. After much deliberation, he could only resort to the last move.
Since Guiyuan Qu can command all things, it should be possible to summon this salamander.
She put the bone whistle to her lips, took out a long bamboo tube, placed it at the entrance of the cave, and blew the bone whistle.
The melodious tune was unbelievably seductive, and after a while, the salamander poked out its fiery red pointed head from the entrance of the cave.
Mo Siyu's eyes lit up, and the melody became louder and louder, covering up the rustling sounds all around.
Slowly, the salamander probed its head and was about to drill into the bamboo tube, but from another hole, a little guy with red flames burst out. It looked a bit like a lion cub, but it was only half the size of a palm. Big, got into the bamboo tube before the salamander.
Then, smoke came out of her long bamboo tube specially used to catch salamanders, and the bamboo tube was burned.
Mo Siyu: "..."
What the hell is this fiery red thing that was delivered to the door?
Did you come here to trick her?
She had never seen it.
Seeing that the bamboo tube was already on fire, the Salamander turned around and planned to re-enter the hole. Mo Siyu's eyes were quick, and regardless of the danger, he grabbed the Salamander's head, took out another bamboo tube, and stuffed the Salamander in.. ....