"Be careful!!! Big brother!!!"

"Wow!!!!"

Obviously two different voices.

The figure fell onto the tree crown, and then broke the branches along the way. Finally, it was hooked and stopped. However, the branches were unable to support the weight, and finally broke.

Bang!

The two figures separated at the moment of falling. One bounced to the ground quickly, while the other hit the ground solidly.

"Zhui Feng, you bastard, don't save me until you die!" The figure that hit the ground suddenly started to curse.

"It's not my fault...instinct reaction, instinctive reaction, hee hee!"

I saw a young man walking over with a playful smile, pulling up the figure who had hit the ground, and patting the dirt on his body.

They are... Mo Xiaofei and Zhui Feng.

As for why this man and this monster appear here, we should start talking about it before the winter vacation begins.

That day, the True Dragon of China threw Mo Xiaofei, the founder of the mountain, to Sun Xiaosheng, and left with Xiaodie Yaoluo Pianping. Before leaving, the True Dragon of China once mentioned the matter of Buyi Dao, saying that it might be able to make Mo

Xiaofei knows his past life.

So Mo Xiaofei had the idea to take advantage of the winter vacation to quietly go to Mount Tai to chase the wind. It was for other reasons.

However, as a student, it was too difficult to pay for the travel expenses along the way (Mo Xiaofei, who aspired to become a hero, was very determined not to use his superpowers to make money), so he made a decision: travel on a budget.

airplane?

I can fly.

train?

I can fly.

Bus?

I can still fly.

Mo Xiaofei, who planned to fly all the way towards Mount Tai, became Zhui Feng's exclusive mount. A full week had passed since their departure, and they also successfully left the province where they lived and came to

Got here.

"Water... give me some water." Mo Xiaofei sat down at this time and glanced weakly at Zhui Feng.

It's okay to fly alone, but with Zhui Feng on board, it's very strenuous, not to mention that it's almost a full day on the road.

Despite this, Mo Xiaofei felt that his flying time was increasing every day...probably it was the so-called good exercise.

"Where are we?" Mo Xiaofei glanced at Zhuifeng at this time.

Zhui Feng quickly took out the map. He was responsible for looking at the terrain and route along the way.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound, and two figures were seen shooting out of the woods, one was tall and majestic, and the other was skinny.

But I heard the burly and majestic man say loudly: "Song Qingshu, an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, please teach me two young masters!!"

And the skinny man also said in a deep voice: "Song Qingshu, an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, please give me some advice from these two young masters!!"

What the hell...
Chapter completed!