A strange voice came faintly from outside the cave, with a hint of joy in the desolation.
"Don't run!"
Before he finished speaking, a huge black shadow with yellow stripes came out, carrying a fishy smell.
It jumped down from the top of the mountain. It was a tiger.
The tiger ran and looked back in horror.
He saw two black figures behind him heading towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Soon, the sound on the hillside turned into a slight but sharp roar, followed by a loud bang.
...........
"Huh~"
Li Pingan clapped his hands.
Judging from the size of this tiger, it is estimated that it can feed two meals.
"Old cow, carry it away!"
Carrying the tiger back to the cave, Lao Niu skillfully pulled out the Fuso knife and began to cut the flesh and bleed it.
Over the past three months, the cave has been planned in an orderly manner by Li Ping'an.
There was a lamp made of animal fat inside, illuminating the entire cave.
There is also a window opened in the cave to allow moonlight to shine into the cave.
As the moon rises, the light inside the cave will become brighter.
In the southeast corner are some utensils and simple daily utensils.
There was a bed made of wood, surrounded by a layer of soft grass, and an animal skin spread on top.
There is a large water tank and two little hens.
Li Pingan reached out and dug into the chicken coop, frowning slightly.
"Xiao Wu! I have to criticize you. Your work efficiency in recent days has been too low.
I used to lay an average of two eggs a day, but now I lay one every two days! I'm very disappointed in you."
(name of chicken)
So, Li Ping'an took the sign that symbolized "egg-laying pacesetter" away from Xiao Wu and placed it in front of Xiao Liu's chicken coop.
"Well, Xiaoliu has performed well these days." Li Pingan nodded with satisfaction.
While Lao Niu was cooking, Li Pingan sat on the wooden bed and began to practice.
In just three months, two-thirds of the spiritual stone has been used.
Niwan had already been able to break through, but was suppressed by Li Ping'an.
No rush!!
According to Li Ping'an's estimation, there is now only a 90% probability of success and a 9% probability of failure.
The remaining one percent will most likely be in vain.
In terms of practice, Li Ping'an has always been cautious, fearing that something unexpected might happen.
I am a person punished by heaven, so it is always right to be cautious.
Haste makes waste, and we are moving forward anyway.
Walking faster or slower has absolutely no impact on Li Ping'an.
The great master once said, "You have to drink wine one mouthful at a time, and walk the road step by step. If you take too big a step, you will easily lose your temper."
Li Ping'an grabbed five more spiritual stones.
Lao Niu: "Moo!"
It's time to eat.
In addition to roasted tiger meat, there is also a pot of wild vegetable soup.
Shepherd's purse, shepherd's purse in early spring, has a particularly delicious taste and can be eaten or cooked.
It can be used for stir-frying or making stuffing.
There is a large area in the back mountain.
There is a folk proverb, "On March 3rd, shepherd's purse is the panacea."
A mouthful of meat and a mouthful of soup are not appropriate to give to a god!
Li Pingan gnawed two tiger legs clean, burped, and blew in the mountain breeze.
After eating and drinking, we rode the old cow around outside.
Occasionally, when I take a sip of wine, the mountains in the distance are illuminated by the golden sunlight, and they become a landscape painting inadvertently.
Suddenly, Li Pingan's ears twitched.
Footsteps!
Where do these people come from in these deep mountains and old forests?
"Let's go, Lao Niu, take a look."
In the valley, a woman dressed in white was being chased by several black shadows.
With a look of horror on his face, he ran forward and looked back.
She seemed to be trying to activate the talisman, but being anxious made her confused.
After a while, I didn't see any effect.
Soon, four men in smart clothes chased after him.
"Hurry up and chase, don't let this woman run away!"
The four of them were obviously warriors, and soon they pushed the woman in white to the ground, unable to resist.
"Brother, how should we deal with it?" one person asked.
"Since she saw it, I can only kill her. The business must not be known to outsiders."
"It would be a pity to kill..."
Several people looked at each other and then began to take off the woman's clothes.
Her delicate body was exposed to everyone inch by inch.
The woman screamed helplessly.
A man took off his pants and said: "Scream, just scream! No one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!!"
Li Pingan, standing on the tree, frowned slightly.
In the deep forest, women are being hunted...
Why does this plot look familiar?
He shook his head and muttered silently.
The flying swords and drizzle in the wine gourd went away in response.
It flickered in the air and turned into three feet of white light.
“Whoosh——!!”
"Who!?"
A voice came from far away, "Broken throat."
...........
After a while, the white light returned to the gourd.
The woman in white was stunned and quickly stood up.
Four warriors had fallen into a pool of blood.
The woman looked around, but found no trace of anyone else.
He had no choice but to hand over his hand and said loudly: "I am Jiang Yuebai, a disciple of the Yunjian Sect. Thank you for your help, senior."
The only thing that responded to her was the sound of the wind.
After waiting for a while, Jiang Yuebai asked tentatively: "Senior...are you still there?"
Still no one responded.
"Already gone?"
Jiang Yuebai glanced at the corpse on the ground with lingering fear. If this mysterious senior hadn't taken action, he might have been killed today.
These bastards actually killed children and sold their bodies to evil cultivators.
He made sure to report it to the master when he returned, and then Jiang Yuebai left in a hurry.