I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

In the darkness of the night, Yuan Feng continued to rise.

Holding the flying sword, he would chop down thorns if there were any blocking the way, and chopped down branches if there were any blocking the way, treating the flying sword as a machete.

There was no road, but a way was created for him.

Fortunately, he had acquired the ability of night vision, otherwise the mountain climb would be bumpy and he wouldn't be able to see clearly on the road, and he would definitely fall a few times.

"Jiang Xiaorou!"

Yuan Feng ran and panted, and his legs did not slow down because of the steep mountain road.

He was only thinking about finding someone and he didn't realize that he felt a spiritual power sinking from his dantian, acting on his legs, allowing him to break through his limit and run faster and faster.

Another breath rushed into his lungs and he exhaled. The three words "Jiang Xiaorou" resounded in the mountains and forests, causing the leaves around him to rustle.

Suddenly he used the Lion's Roar Technique, and Yuan Feng himself was startled.

The sound was loud enough, but whether Xiaorou could hear it was still a question.

This is not a solution.

Yuan Feng was thinking while running.

With Xiaorou's leg strength, it was actually wrong for her to search deep into the thorns. She was in a hurry just now and didn't think it through.

If you want to find it, you should look for it in places where ordinary people can easily go.

“Mountain road!”

He was very familiar with Red Maple Mountain, and it was most likely that Xiaorou went up the mountain road.

After calming down a little, Yuan Feng realized that shouting was not a good idea.

Making noise at night would easily attract wild animals in the mountains. Although he was not afraid, if Xiaorou was nearby, he might be targeted by the wild animals if he was not careful.

Be still and listen.

Circulate your Qi in your ears and maximize your hearing.

"Daddy, save me! Brother Feng, save me..."

Xiaorou fell to the ground and struggled backwards.

In front of her was an old man in a yellow robe, with a mustache, a wretched face, and a short stature. He was approaching Xiaorou step by step.

"Little girl, why are you running? I won't harm you. I just want to ask you something." The old man in the yellow robe twisted his mustache and asked sinisterly, "I want to ask you, do I look like an immortal?"

The yellow-skinned man asks for a title!

Xiaorou had heard about this from her family elders, and she knew the other person's identity right away.

It turned out to be a yellow-skinned creature that had become a spirit, or a weasel.

Asking someone if he looks like an immortal is asking for a title.

If the person being asked dares to say no, he will be retaliated by the yellow-skinned fox and end up dying a tragic death.

If the answer is “like”, that’s even worse.

Having said "similar", the yellow-skinned man's cultivation level has greatly increased and he will not retaliate.

But the end will be even worse, the yellow-skinned fox asks for a title, but actually it is asking for the soul. Once it takes it away, at best you will become a fool, at worst your soul will be torn apart.

Xiaorou knew all this and was caught all of a sudden. She wanted to run, but she didn't have the strength to do so.

"Help……"

The only thing she could do now was to call for help.

"Stop yelling, or I'll get angry. Answer me a question, do I look like a fairy?"

The yellow fox had been chasing all the way and had lost his patience.

Xiaorou didn't respond when he called her, she just kept crying. Huangpizi knew that he had no chance to ask for the title tonight.

However, the flesh of a virgin is good meat. Even if you fail to get a title, eating some meat can help improve your cultivation.

The yellow-skinned man completely lost his patience and reached out to grab Xiaorou.

"I can answer this question for you."

Before they touched each other, a figure suddenly appeared between them.

"Brother Feng!"

Xiaorou saw the back and recognized him at a glance. She was overjoyed, but then her heart started to lift again.

"Brother Feng, please leave quickly. This old man is not a human being. He is..."

When the words were on the tip of her tongue, she was kicked by the yellow-skinned man and was silenced instantly.

"Old man, why are you bullying a little girl? If you have anything to ask, why don't you just ask me?"

Yuan Feng looked calm, but he had actually used his spiritual sense to scan the old man in front of him many times.

However, he didn't dare to act rashly because he didn't know the other party's background.

"You young man, you like to meddle in other people's business, right? Okay, I want to ask you, do I look like an immortal?"

Yuan Feng was not in a hurry to answer, but looked at the other person seriously.

The old man was wearing a loose yellow robe that didn't fit him well, and the collar hung down to his arms, which was as funny as it could be.

In its hand, it was holding a hairy Buddhist basil, which looked quite strange.

"I can't say whether you look like an immortal or not, but you do look like a mouse in a ditch."

"you……!"

The old man's smile suddenly froze, and then green smoke came out of his head.

"You have ruined my Taoist practice, I will eat you alive!"

The green smoke became thicker and thicker, and the old man's face changed again and again, his facial features distorted, and finally returned to his original form, which was actually a weasel standing upright.

The weasel spoke in human language: "Master, I..."

"Snapped!"

Without waiting for it to finish its threats, Yuan Feng kicked it with his spiritual power, sending it flying.

"You really think I'm willing to talk nonsense with you, right?"

He had also heard about the legend about the yellow-skinned man asking for a title.

Yuan Feng knew that although saying no would lead to revenge from the yellow-skinned fox, it would also weaken its power, so he was willing to talk to it.

The purpose is to weaken the opponent's strength.

"Good...good boy."

Blood was oozing from the corner of the yellow-skinned man's mouth as he struggled to get up.

"If you dare to kick me, wait here if you are brave enough!"

After saying those harsh words, the yellow-skinned man ran away without even picking up the Buddhist scriptures.

"I'd be a fool not to leave."

In this desolate mountain and wilderness, Yuan Feng had no reason to fight fiercely with the other party.

"Brother Feng, it ran away, aren't you going to chase it?"

"What are you chasing for? I came out to find you, not to chase that yellow-skinned guy."

“But the elders said…”

"Don't worry about what the elders say, let's talk about you first. Will you stand up?"

"can."

He could say it with his mouth, but his body was trembling.

Yuan Feng hurried forward to support him.

"Tell me, why did you run away from home?"

"Xiao Rou didn't run away from home, it's just... just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Brother Feng disliked Xiaorou, so Xiaorou went to the mountain to cry, but she didn't expect to meet the yellow-skinned man."

"When did I dislike you?" Yuan Feng said innocently, "Are you talking about me not letting you bring pig food? I was just worried that you would get tired."

"So, Brother Feng doesn't dislike Xiaorou?"

"I love you so much, how could I dislike you? Don't let your imagination run wild. This is not a place to talk. Can you walk? Come down the mountain with me."

"can."

Xiaorou nodded heavily, and after a while, she finally recovered her strength.

"Then you go ahead and I'll protect you from behind."

The noise we made just now was quite loud. The wild animals on the mountain must have been awakened. We need to be careful.

The two of them walked down the mountain, one in front of the other. Xiaorou also often ran up the mountain, and went down the mountain road at a fairly fast pace.

It’s just that Yuan Feng seems a little anxious.

As he walked, he always felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

This feeling grew deeper and deeper, and it was creepy.

Something is following me!

"Xiao Rou, can you walk faster?"

"can!"

Xiaorou could sense Yuanfeng's nervousness and answered affirmatively.

The heart was there, but her body couldn't keep up.

After running for half the night, it was a bit difficult to ask her to speed up.

Seeing that she couldn't get up quickly, Yuan Feng also had a way to deal with it.

"Come, Xiaorou, I'll carry you."

With his current physical strength, it should be no problem for him to run down the mountain carrying a little girl on his back.

"No need for that." Xiaorou's cheeks flushed.

"Listen to me." Yuan Feng said in a firm tone.

"OK then."

Xiaorou could only obey, but as soon as she put her hand on Yuanfeng's shoulder, a cold wind blew past, and both of them shivered.

"You can't carry it anymore. Please step back first."

In the darkness, green lights suddenly appeared.

"Brother Feng, what is that?"

Xiaorou covered her mouth in horror, fearing that she would not be able to control her screaming.

She couldn't see clearly, but Yuanfeng had night vision and could see clearly.

Those green lights are the eyes of wolves. There are five of them, and they are all powerful and real monsters.

Wolves are not comparable to yellow-skinned beasts. They are difficult to deal with even before they become monsters, let alone five monster wolves that have become monsters with magical powers.

"Stay back a little further."

Yuan Feng urged, taking out the flying sword tied to his back.

Although he doesn't know how to use a sword, holding the weapon in his hand gives him courage.