Hunting Heart Little Mengxian: Rebirth and Raising a Wolf

Chapter 11 Best Policy
Who said that this Qingxin Mountain and this Qingxin Temple are "easy to go down the mountain and difficult to go up the mountain"?

For Jiu Xiaohan, that night when he broke the boundary and went out to watch, it seemed to be the exact opposite.

20 years ago, I was warm in my swaddling baby, held in the arms of the master, and fell asleep all the way, so I went up to Qingxin Mountain so easily and without anyone noticing it!
It didn't take any effort for her, it can be said that it couldn't be easier for her to go up the mountain.After going up, I haven't come down for 20 years.

However, 20 years later, ordinary people will gradually walk down the [-] steps along the one-foot-high steps, which is easy to say; but, it is not the case when walking.

No matter what, it will take at least one or two hours to be out of breath and have cramps in the calves.

But, speaking of it, Jiu Xiaohan's kung fu is indeed lighter, faster, and much more stable than ordinary people. According to this theory, it should be much easier for her to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain.

However, she didn't expect that in terms of time-consuming, she didn't take advantage of it.

Because, in addition to the female mouse spirit that he met when he first left the mountain gate, Jiu Xiaohan also met three little cat demons who hugged each other to keep warm, and two cat demons who were hugging each other to keep warm. There are only rabbit spirits who are being chased by mountain eagles, and a group of bamboo rat spirits in the woods along the way who are looking for shelter from the winter...

Just like in the past, in the Qingxin Temple on the top of the mountain——

If the brothers indiscriminately caught the little mountain demon whose fault was not so serious, after asking the master for instructions, most of them would be released again by Jiu Xiaohan.

Jiu Xiaohan will briefly chat with those little monsters and little spirits who met on the way down the mountain. After all, I don’t know when I will see you next time, and I may never see you again. Here's the chance.

Seeing that most of them were living in peace and did not behave like demons, she showed mercy and gave each of them some dried biscuits one after another, then let them go.

This move not only accumulated blessings for herself, but also accumulated some merits within her ability for the master and other disciples inside and outside the Qingxin Temple.

However, along the way, Jiu Xiaohan never noticed it. In fact, it was because of her own "demon-absorbing fragrance" that attracted those little fairies to approach her.

In the past, after living in Qingxinguan for 20 years, she didn't realize that she would carry an innate fragrance with her...

Just on the way down the mountain, she lost three big cakes, and the little burden behind her was much lighter.

To her, those few cakes are nothing, they are not important.

The half-volume of "Shen Cao Yao Yao Jing" was the most important thing, even more important than her being hungry.

"Never hunted a monster, haven't you seen a monster? Never been a guard, have you ever worn a hunting guard badge!"

She touched the token around her waist with one hand, cheering herself up and energizing herself like this.

Although, at the moment, my level of Taoism is really average; but, in terms of the usual, the spirit of daily study and the degree of hard work, Jiu Xiaohan must be no less than any other senior brother.

Thinking of the wordless farewell to his critically ill master just outside the quiet room, Jiu Xiaohan couldn't help bursting into tears again.

As a result, her steps became faster.

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The rugged and winding mossy stone path, along the tributary of Qingxin Stream, detours among the dense bamboo forests.

Under the pitch-black night, those secluded winding paths are like several cyan pythons that have been sleeping on Qingxin Mountain for tens of thousands of years, entangled with each other.

After another hour or so, Jiu Xiaohan had already reached the boundary below the mountainside.

She stopped by a small tributary next to her, bent down, and took advantage of the moonlight to make up two mouthfuls of mountain spring water that flowed straight down from the cliffs of the back mountain into Qingxin Spring.

The spring water is so cold that it hurts the teeth, but the taste is very sweet and refreshing.

This, and the "Water of Wangchuanjian" in Jiu Xiaohan's previous dream, are almost two completely opposite and close to the ultimate texture.

Suddenly, a gust of damp and cold wind, from nowhere, passed through the branches in the forest and swept towards her in all directions.

Along the way, along with the few teardrops hanging on his face earlier, the salty sweat on his forehead, nose tip, and neck were suddenly blown dry by this weird night wind.

Jiu Xiaohan didn't stay any longer, got up hurriedly, and then walked down the mountain; but, before he had gone half a mile, Xiaoqingxue floated in the air.

She tightened her feet, raised her head slightly, raised her eyes to look at the distant sky, the cold air became more and more intense, for a moment, unconsciously, she frowned, and said in a dark voice:

"not good!"

"It's got to go faster, then—"

"Otherwise, when the sun rises, the snow falls heavily, and the mountain passes, my natural night vision blue pupils will no longer be of any use..."

But who knows, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, it seems that there are countless gray-black hands in the sky, and they are unscrupulously scattering endless goose feather catkins to the world.

Due east, the seemingly mottled light did not come from the dawn and dawn; instead, it came from the direction of Fuyao Cave, which echoes Qingxin Mountain and is hundreds of miles away.

Suddenly, there, an abnormal thunderstorm appeared!

This blizzard that struck Qingxin Mountain again after 20 years was a full month earlier than the first snow in previous years.

However, this rare phenomenon was not calculated in advance by Wu Yan, the seventeenth brother who is best at Qimen Dunjia and divination, and can accurately predict the changes in the celestial phenomena in the next seven days.

This point really made Jiu Xiaohan feel a little bit strange!

Perhaps it was because Wu Yan was busy taking care of his master these days that he miscalculated the heavy snowfall?

——However, whether it is Wu Yan or Jiu Xiaohan, what they didn't expect is that precisely because of Wu Yan's "miscalculation", it completely changed Jiu Xiaohan's future fate!

Suddenly, a few bolts of lightning flashed from the sky, as if they were directly hitting the top of the Fuyao Cave, which was clearly visible in the distance, and were about to split it into two.

Jiu Xiaohan subconsciously stretched out her arm to block her eyes; however, it didn't matter if she blocked it, because she didn't have time to see the stone steps under her feet, and accidentally stepped on a thin layer of floe that had just frozen.

As a result, her foot slipped, she lost her footing without self-control and defenselessness, and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, in the blink of an eye, the whole person was spinning involuntarily, walking along the stone path, rolling all the way down...

Then, soon, she became dizzy and unconscious...

How could Jiu Xiaohan expect:
Has come out of the pure mind view, but was caught by a thunderstorm, fell into a dream and forgot the river, rescued a wolf boy by mistake, didn't sigh that the first hatred was too late, but it was fate in the past, what? !
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In fact, just after Jiu Xiaohan blew up the entrance of the black wolf's lair with those two marbles, the seriously injured boy rescued by her fell violently to the snow, and he was completely awake.

Wearing the blood-stained black wolf fur cloak, the "wolf boy" covered his two wounds on his heart and abdomen with his hands up and down.

Strongly propping up his frail and thin body that was about to fall apart, he staggered from the snow and stood up with great difficulty.

"Wolf Boy" subconsciously looked at his blood-stained palm, but unexpectedly discovered that there was still some white powder on his wound.

He originally thought that it was the shards of snow that he had just touched his body from the ground, but he never saw the white powder melting in his palm.

When he put his blood-stained palm on his mouth and nose, the boy realized that this is an extremely rare and high-quality hemostatic painkiller:
"It seems that Wu Weizi, the old-fashioned old man who hunts monsters for a living, can be said to teach that stupid little girl everything!"

His sword eyebrows were slightly erected, and there seemed to be some other kind of gaze at the bottom of his thick dark eyes, which was cast on Jiu Xiaohan, and the "boy wolf" continued to speculate coldly in his heart,

"He really taught you a lot! Even his housekeeping skills are not stingy or reserved..."

In an instant, while thinking about it, I saw that the "wolf boy" staggered to Jiu Xiaohan's side, dragging his seemingly weak and sick body.

Xu Shi, due to his serious injuries, his thin face has always looked pale and pale, without the blood that an ordinary person should have, let alone the heroic spirit that he should have at his age.

However, that incomparably sickly weakness did not uglify his perfect face at all.On the contrary, it has added a lot of vicissitudes that are unclear and unclear.

There was an elusive light in his eyes.

Slowly narrowing his eyes halfway, the "wolf boy" began to stand from head to toe, carefully thinking about the "stupid woman" who was lying unconscious in the snow in front of him.

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Until now, Jiu Xiaohan didn't know that those ten giant black wolves were actually a group of monsters raised by this "wolf boy" with his heart and soul...

She also didn't know that the two things called "demon-binding vines" but actually "immortal cables" tied to her wrists and ankles earlier were the things she had desperately and desperately pulled out of the black wolf's den. The "boy wolf" who recited it, tied it on her with his own hands, and dragged her into the black wolf's den...

She didn't even know that just a few hours before she was trapped in the Black Wolf Cave, shortly after she accidentally fell from the middle of Qingxin Mountain, rolled down the stone steps, and fell unconscious outside the entrance of the Black Wolf Cave, The "wolf boy" who was seriously injured happened to "pick up" her who knew nothing...

At that time, the boy was not doing anything else, but because he accidentally discovered that Jiu Xiaohan was wearing a golden badge on his waist, which symbolized his special status.

Therefore, he mistook Jiu Xiaohan for one of the "bounty hunters" who had been hunting him down, and she was still "alive".

Exactly, for a long time, he has always been struggling to find those "monster hunting guards" who can keep alive, so as to know which line of royal power it is. There are many disciples of the Qingxin sect with high prices, quick hands, good work, and good reputation.

I'm afraid, in their bounty industry, his business should be at least one of the top three "tasks" in the black list!

Therefore, when he "captured" Jiu Xiaohan alive and took her into the wolf's den, for a moment, he not only realized that Jiu Xiaohan was a man;

Moreover, he thought that this time, he had finally seized an excellent opportunity to obtain a true statement——

He will never let her die easily, he will wait until she wakes up, torture her, and make sure she tells the truth...

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The sharp and cold eyes poured out from the bottom of the "wolf boy"'s pupils like two black rocks.

He stared down at the gray-robed woman lying quietly on the snowy ground under his feet, while mocking her in his heart, he began to think secretly:
"You, this stupid little nun, how obsessed with money are you?"

"For the mere 3 taels of bounty, you really fought desperately and desperately against the black wolf. You have to 'fish' me out of the deep hole of the wolf's den?"

"Since you love money so much and want to make money... If I give you 10 taels, can you easily confess to the man behind the scenes who hired you to catch me?"

"However, if you want to look down on my 10 taels, and refuse to reveal a word even if you die; then, I'll let you die directly to comfort my spirits in the sky of those black wolves, okay...?! "

The two were one tall and the other low, as if they were thousands of miles away from each other, and even the air between them seemed to be frozen by the cold light in the young man's sight in an instant.

"No, no, no! After a lot of effort, I let this 'sick cat' meet your 'sick mouse'!"

"If you were allowed to die so easily, it would be too cheap for you and the 'master' you swore to serve!"

Thinking of this, "Wolf Boy" quickly shook his head again, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, subconsciously revealing the two sharp fangs on his lips.

He slowly bent down, stretched out a skinny and slender palm due to long-term lack of vitality, and the back of the bloodless hand, gently brushed Jiu Xiaohan's cold cheek, thinking silently word by word:

"In the current situation, I think the more appropriate policy is to follow the plan! What do you think?"

"It's better, when you wake up on your own, I don't need to ask anything. As long as I cooperate with you to complete your claimed mission."

"Since you want to win the 3 taels so much, I'm afraid, after capturing me alive, you must take your 'trophy' and go to your master to ask for credit?!"

"Then, when the time comes... I will..."

"Hahaha……"

In the dark and bleak snowy night, there suddenly sounded a piercing and sly laugh that was extremely unsuitable for his age in the forest in the mountains, which made people feel chills on their backs and shivering all over their bodies.

Not only did it startle the crows that had just fallen asleep on the tree, but those little bamboo rats, little hares, and little mountain monsters who wanted to come out of their nests to look for food in the dark also cowered and curled up as much as possible to hide behind each other. safe corner.

As long as it was something I didn't want to kill, I didn't dare to move my toes, and I didn't dare to make any noise.

(End of this chapter)