Qian Chengyang had a sad face and held the wooden stick against his chest, his eyes filled with emotions that were close to despair.
"I wonder if I, a great alchemy prodigy, have not yet reached the pinnacle of my life, so I am so jealous of the talent that I am willing to risk my life?"
The little beast couldn't understand his babble, baring its teeth, but thought he was provoking.
He was immediately enraged, lifted his four paws off the ground, and rushed towards him waving his sharp claws.
Qian Chengyang had never seen such a battle before.
He kept walking backwards with tiny steps.
Unexpectedly, he bumped into a tree, staggered back, and lay straight on the ground.
Mu Chuyue saw all his embarrassment in her eyes, with a hint of amusement at the corner of her mouth.
"The rumored renaissance of a generation of elites from the Danyang Sect turned out to be so cowardly.
I didn't expect it."
A cultivator was so frightened by a wild beast in the mountains that she had no cultivation that she even gave up resisting.
She could laugh for ten years.
"Let's go to the rescue."
Mu Chuyue patted the flame-loving beast and said.
"Ouch!"
The flame-loving beast howled happily.
Jumping out with her front feet, she was nearly ten meters away in one step.
The wind blew in her ears, and Mu Chuyue's ears and hair on her temples were blown up.
Qian Chengyang's eyes widened, and he saw that the little beast was already flying above him, with the sharp hooks on its claws pointed directly at his throat.
"Help!"
he shouted uncontrollably.
But this place was in the wilderness, and it was clear that no one would pass by, so he closed his eyes in despair.
Mu Chuyue had no time to take action.
In desperation, a ray of spiritual consciousness turned into a fine needle and plunged into the little beast's life gate, killing him.
With a pop, a ball of plush stuff fell on Qian Chengyang.
The expected pain did not come.
A smelly hot breath hit his face, and he had a weird expression, "Is this the smell of hell?"
"I'm not dead."
Qian Chengyang suddenly opened his eyes excitedly.
A huge head was leaning against his face, breathing hot air from its bloody mouth, its fangs shining silver in the moonlight.
And what about the little beast that just wanted to kill him?
She collapsed on him softly, without any sign of life.
Wait, what is this big head?
"Ah, Brother Monster, please don't eat me."
Qian Chengyang was smarter this time.
He rolled out of the mouth of the flame-loving beast and ran several meters away in an instant.
"Feed it back."
Mu Chuyue sweated profusely.
This kid ran around without even knowing the situation clearly.
"Hey" Qian Chengyang stopped in response.
This voice belonged to Yue Chumu
He turned around, and saw the girl standing in the moonlight riding a huge red monster.
Her red lips raised a smile, and her dark eyes looked at him quietly, with a touch of teasing in them.
It had only been less than an hour, and she had collected a mount That mount is actually a Warcraft A living monster Qian Chengyang knew that it must have been her who took action just now, otherwise he would have been so angry now and died at the claws of an ordinary little mountain beast.
"That sister, I was wrong.
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I shouldn't have followed you."
He couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face.
He followed others sneakily, and now he was bumped into someone else.
He lost all his dignity.
"Oh" Mu Chuyue didn't answer, just looked at him calmly.
The scrutinizing eyes were calm and calm, as if they were seeing through him, and all his little thoughts were exposed.
Facing Mu Chuyue, Qian Chengyang's last trace of unwillingness and pride finally disappeared. xx4911131: