under Rokki

Chapter 35
In the red light, the old man's eyes were closed tightly, and he was desperately sensing the direction of Liumu Continent. Theoretically, they were already in the transmission, that is, in the space-time tunnel, but the old man temporarily blocked the transmission signal with his powerful spiritual sense, but he couldn't How long to keep it, they only have five seconds, and by the third second, the old man was already dripping with sweat.

Li Bubai found some distorted spaces around him, he even saw an old man with a fairy style and a white crane as a mount, a fairy-like figure, and the fairy was very surprised to see Li Bubai and the old man.

"I found it!" The old man opened his eyes excitedly, and was about to use his spiritual sense to guide him to the Six Woods Continent.Then he saw the fairy.

"Old Ghost Zuo Ci!" The old man's eyes widened.

"Oh, so it's the old man Wuyin, hehe, where are you going? Go home, come here, I will help you." The immortal was obviously very happy when he saw the old man. The strong wind blew Li Bubai and the old man upside down and passed out.

When he woke up again, Li Bubai found himself in a forest, and the old man was lying in the pile of leaves next to him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Li Bubai wanted to stand up, but he felt a sharp pain in his left leg. He opened his trouser leg and saw that it was dripping with blood, and there was a small branch stuck in it. When he looked up, he saw that a tree was broken branches of a tree.

It was lucky that he was not killed by the fall, Li Bubai poked the old man with a wooden stick, but the old man didn't respond, he wouldn't die, Li Bubai thought to himself.

Struggling to crawl over, just about to check if the old man was still breathing, the sound of snoring came out.

Li Bubai dragged the old man and finally climbed out of the woods to a small road, just about to rest for a while, a low growl came from beside him:
"Aww~" Li Bubai looked up, and saw a big tiger with a white forehead staring at the two drooling.

The old man was awakened by the roar, and he was startled when he saw the tiger. It might not be a tiger king.

Just when the two were at a loss, a person staggered out from the end of the road.

Li Bubai, the old man and the tiger just watched the man walking over in three steps.

How much did you drink, Li Bubai thought to himself, before the person got close, the strong smell of alcohol came over, the tiger shrugged its nose, and roared at the drunk man.

The drunk man was startled by the roar, and when he raised his head and saw the tiger, he was half sober from the wine.

The tiger was extremely angry at the moment, and with a sudden leap it was about to throw the drunk man down, but fortunately the man reacted quickly enough, he lowered his body and rolled forward, rolled past under the tiger, and came to Li Bubai's side.

The tiger flew into the air, turned around quickly and rushed up again. The man was kicking on the tiger's head with a flying leg. The tiger was kicked four or five meters away. After landing, it rushed over without stopping. Although the man kicked the tiger, he was bounced back and fell heavily on the ground. Seeing the tiger rushing towards him again, he groped left and right, and suddenly saw the wooden stick in Li Bubai's waist.

"Brother, borrow a stick." As he spoke, he took away Li Bubai's stick and jumped up.

"Bastard, take your life." The man held up the wooden stick and smashed it down from the air.

"Crack", I didn't want to jump too high, and the wooden stick broke when it hit a tree trunk.After the man fell to the ground, he was hit by the tiger's paw on his left arm, which was immediately dripping with blood.

"Hey, fifth-dan boxer." The old man on the side saw that the drunk man was injured, and his momentum rose in vain.Can't help opening the mouth.

The drunk man glanced at the wound on his left arm, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Happy!" The man swung his casserole-sized fist and slammed it on the tiger's head, followed by one punch, two punches, three punches... until the tiger lay on the ground without moving, he was still punching and punching. pounding.

"It seems to be dead." Li Bubai finally came to his senses and reminded him.

"Oh?" The man stopped punching, rolled over the tiger's eyes, and made sure they had turned white, so he was relieved, and sat down with his back against the tiger's carcass.

"Is there any wine?" The man looked at the wine gourd on Li Bubai's waist and asked,
"Here." Li Bubai threw the jug to him, and the man took it without being polite, uncorked it and started drinking.

After a while Li Bubai remembered something, stood up and said:
"My lord, Li Bubai, dare to ask the name of the hero?"

"Oh, my name is Wu Song."

(End of this chapter)