It's raining.
The moment the mountain king opened his black eyes, clouds rose.
There is a way that clouds come from the dragon and wind comes from the tiger. Now that the wind and clouds come from all over the world, the only possibility remains is strange.
"Hey! You two!" Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Yu and Xiang An suddenly started to run. He was stunned for a moment and then shouted.
But the two brothers were not stopped by Xiang Liang's words at all, and were still running wildly. The dry land raised a huge dust wall because of the two brothers' running.
"Sir!" Zishu was a little at a loss and was confused by Xiang Yu and Xiang An.
Xiang Liang was also a little numb, his eyes flashed and he thought quickly: "You are here to wait, I will chase them two brothers!"
After saying that, he ran away, but his speed was far less than Xiang Yu, let alone Xiang An.
"Hmm? This rain is so strange..." The middle-aged man frowned and faintly smelled a strange smell from the air.
Very... strange taste.
The brothers Xiang Yu and Xiang An had already run to the foot of the mountain and began to climb.
Of course...
The moment the two brothers stepped into the mountain, black air emerged from the ground.
"Diame!" Xiang An roared, pulled out the copper sword from his waist, and glared at him while holding the sword and slashing forward.
Before the demon could be formed, it was dispersed by Xiang An's sword.
However, the surrounding ground was still emitting black air, and more demons were about to take shape.
"Didn't this thing be born in a place with sufficient spiritual energy? Could it be that this place is a spiritual vein?" Xiang An gritted his teeth and took a step back as he said something.
"Who knows." Xiang Yu also drew out the bronze sword, with his eyes showing fierce light, "We can't be stopped by these things here, and we can quickly solve it!"
"Okay!"
The two separated and rushed towards the mountain with evergreen trees at the foot of the mountain, running and killing. The newly formed demon could not last for a moment under the swords of the two, and it was wiped out.
"Hey! You two!" Xiang Liang had already chased to the foot of the mountain. Looking at the scene in the mountain, he just called his brothers and stood there in a daze.
This - black gas?
"Uncle!?" Xiang An turned his head and looked at it, but a ghost was taken advantage of by a loophole, and a wound was pulled out of his chest.
"Don't be careless, we are not comparing now... nothing?" Xiang Yu frowned and wanted to remind Xiang An, but he didn't know what he wanted to say. His mind stopped and blinked twice could only say, "Take care for yourself anyway!"
"It's okay! This little injury is not at all!" Xiang An shattered the demon who was sneaking into his attack with a backhand sword, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Xiang Yu! What's going on here? These things?" Xiang Liang gritted his teeth, caught up with the mountain, and asked Xiang Yu loudly.
"Uncle, don't ask, what's on the mountain!" Xiang Yu replied with a frown.
"We brothers must solve it!" Xiang An also yelled, "That thing, that thing--we must solve it!"
"Isn't you two little boys-?" Xiang Liang also drew out his copper sword to fight, but he was still in a very confused state. "Didn't you say you haven't been to Mount Wu and don't know the cause and effect?"
Before he finished speaking, the two brothers watched the roots of the evergreen tree, touching the ground with one hand, only the top of the mountain in his eyes.
"Let's talk about it later!!!"
With this effort, the two brothers no longer cared about these demons and jumped and ran wildly on the mountain of Mount Wu, leaving Xiang Liang who was even more confused.
"Me?" Xiang Liang looked at the large group of demons surrounding him, and the people... were irritated.
......
The rain has already fallen.
Zi Bo's ears moved, and he heard the sound of rain hitting the ground, and his brows frowned slightly.
It's... raining?
I have participated in more than 30 Tiger King Wine Festivals, and I have been in charge of the Tiger King Wine Festival more than ten times, but I have never seen any rainfall at this wine festival.
......Is it possible that something happened to Shanjun?
Kneel down, kowtow, and stand up again.
Uncle Zi pondered and said nothing, his lower lips trembled slightly, and continued to lead the team.
No, don’t think about it, the boss of the Zi family, don’t think about it.
Shanjun is a mountain god, who has protected the mountain gods in the three villages at the foot of the mountain for more than a hundred years. How could there be any problem with the power of the gods?
I must be too attentive. It has never rained before but just because of a coincidence. Besides, this year's Hujun wine festival was in advance, not held on the first day of June. It was not the time to go, so it was not normal for some different situations to occur.
Although I thought about this, the face under the mask of the Uncle Zi's Tiger Lord had long been covered in cold sweat.
Not only him, but the entire wine sacrificial team felt panic and sweating.
They were born with a strange phenomenon, and they could see it from the mask of the Tiger Lord. It was very dark, so dark that it made people breathless.
The still alive pigs and sheep were screaming desperately, while the chickens, ducks and geese were also flapping their wings frantically, trying to escape from the grass cage.
A gust of wind suddenly blew down from the top of the mountain, as if it could blow the human soul out of its body, so cold that it was so cold that it was strange.
"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A low tiger roar came to the ears of the wine priest team along with the wind, and in this dark forest, it made people's knees weak.
Some people's knees are really weak and they want to kneel down.
"Don't kneel!" Zi Bo noticed that someone wanted to kneel, but he didn't look back and said loudly, "The Lord of Shan is on the top. The rules of drinking sacrifices are to bow three steps and knock nine steps. Just now, you knock again. Where is the old man of Shan Jun??"
The man woke up suddenly, his entire jaw trembled.
Listening to Bo Zi’s lesson, the man roared and answered.
The team continued to walk.
Although Uncle Zi was teaching the young man a lesson in the wine sacrificial team, in fact, his own teeth had already begun to fight.
For some reason, he could feel something was watching him.
In this mountain, the only one who can see him is the only one who can see him.
Mr. Shan, please watch our piety...
Look at it...
If you are dissatisfied, I will listen, just listen...
As long as you say, I can change it. I just want you to continue to protect this Zijia Village and this Xiaxia San Village...
On the steep mountain road, twenty-four tiger kings were still walking slowly with the howling of pigs and sheep.
It's getting colder and colder.
The air conditioner did not come with the wind, but came from your feet.
Although it is cold, it feels like a burning feeling.
The heart of the wine sacrificial team was beating violently, and the beating sound could even be heard.
After turning a corner, there is Shanjun Temple above the stairs.
Uncle Zi knelt down, looked at the entrance of the temple, and knocked his head to the ground.
call--!
The incense in the forehands of the three inside suddenly ignited.
Zi's ​​family was standing up and looking up, but she felt cold all over.
At this moment, a colorful tiger had already sat in front of the Shanjun Temple, which was empty.
The colorful tiger's eyes were pitch black and staring at him.
Chapter completed!