The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 8 Buddha Fruit and Bronze Xiaoyu Plate (Part 2)

cold!The cold makes the heart tremble, and the cold wind blows through, as if to seep directly into the bones through his own flesh and blood.

Stepping on the snow that is more than one meter thick, Ye Qingshan, who is only two months old, doesn't need to worry about getting stuck in the snow. In this kind of weather, his only enemy is the abnormally cold temperature around him.

The two of Xiong Ma and Fan Seng were still facing each other, and the atmosphere in the air was so solemn that Ye Qingshan had to gritted his teeth and used milking energy to fight the chill.

The distance of up to 100 meters is no less than a long march of 25,000 miles to Ye Qingshan. The cold wind roared, mixed with snowflakes, blowing his short brown and black hair white.

Walking tremblingly beside the bear mother, Ye Qingshan believed that bear mother had noticed herself, because bear mother patted herself into the snow den with her huge claws. There was no wind, although it was cold in the snow den , But at least it was much warmer than outside, but Ye Qingshan did not hide here.

After crawling out of the snow nest, Ye Qingshan yelled immaturely at Xiong Ma, then moved his stiff body and walked towards Fan Seng.

Mother Xiong's eyes were still full of fierce light, but looking at the cub Ye Qingshan who crawled out of the snow nest again, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. This time, Mother Xiong did not block Ye Qingshan's actions.

Instead, with a strange and scrutinizing expression, he looked at Ye Qingshan, which was crawling hard in the snow, and threatened the opposite monk with a fierce look in his eyes.

Fan monk’s face was still ugly, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face. Xiong Ma saw Ye Qingshan, and Fan monk could clearly see Ye Qingshan. When he saw Ye Qingshan, Fan Seng’s heart sank and he was in nature. One of the three things that all hunters are least willing to encounter is encountering a beast with a cub!

The beast in this situation, you have a little overreaction, out of instinctive motherhood, any female beast will do its best to fight you to the end.

When he saw the female bear in front of him slapped her cub into the snow with a huge bear paw, Fan Seng once thought of counterattack, because at that moment, Fan Seng saw a flaw in this huge female bear. But the fan monk did not make a move in the end. The first reason was that he was injured too badly. Even if he fights with this female bear, the best result is only to lose both sides. Fan monk is unwilling to fight the opponent to death. Another reason, maybe it is not. the reason.

Fan Seng saw an amazing spirituality in this puppy-sized bear cub.

Don't know why, when he saw this bear cub, Fan Seng hesitated.

Ever since, in this chilly northern snowy ridge, a two-story huge brown bear and a pale face but surrounded by a three-foot-tall monk, the two stood silently facing each other, one with a length of up to 20 centimeters. The bear cub crawled between the two overlords one step at a time.

Ten meters...

Eight meters...

Five meters...

It's near, and I'm close to the fan monk!

When he approached the fan monk two meters, Ye Qingshan stood up, staring at his pure black eyes, two bear paws were raised high, covered with white snow, and his paws slapped the toes of the three-zhang-high Golden Buddha.

Snapped!Snapped!Snap!

With two knocks, it was as if the palm of the flesh slapped an iron block. When he really touched the appearance of the golden Buddha, Ye Qingshan realized that this layer of golden Buddha was really as hard as he had seen before. As for the last one?

That was the sound of Ye Qingshan falling into the snow. The golden Buddha outside the fan disappeared. Ye Qingshan lost support and fell directly on the ground to eat.

"Hahahaha!" The fan monk laughed suddenly, with a majestic and heroic laughter. It is hard to imagine that such a pale fan monk could have such a full-fledged laughter. It seems that he has figured out something, with approval and Looking at Treasure’s eyes, Fan Seng looked at Ye Qingshan seriously: "Would you like to follow me?"

Would you like to follow me?

Would you like to go with me?

Would you like to follow me?

Come with me?

I go?

go?

Ye Qingshan was stunned, and looked at the monk in front of him with a dazed expression. There were only three words in his mind, Chinese?Nima Chinese!

There was a burst of joy in his heart, and Ye Qingshan, who almost subconsciously nodded.

But at this time, the monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a touch of regret in his eyes, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, I think too much. How can your cub understand human words?"

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, ten thousand beasts rushed past in his heart, nodded quickly, and then shook his head again, with a burst of explanation in his mouth, but in the ears of the monk, all of Ye Qingshan’s explanation was nothing but a crisp bear roar. .

Moreover, Ye Qingshan's look anxious, dancing and dancing, in the eyes of the monk, it is a bit cute.

After hesitating for a while, the fan monk's eyes were filled with love and joy, and he fumbled on his chest. A peanut-sized fruit and a palm-sized bronze small jade necklace were taken out by the fan monk: "Today you saved the little monk. I will give you a Buddha fruit. You and I are destined. I think you are quite spiritual. This jade medal is given to you."

He said that he would wear this jade necklace on Ye Qingshan's neck.

"Roar!!"

Mother Xiong roared and took a step fiercely. The sound was like a rolling thunder. The snow on the surrounding ancient pine did not know how much it shook. The claws like a machete popped out of the palm of her flesh, staring fiercely. Fan monk who shot.

The expression seemed to say: "What the hell are you smashing at me again? Your paw is moving forward, and my old lady slapped you to death!"

Looking at the bear mother who looked badly at him, Fan Seng's pale face showed a touch of embarrassment. He looked at Ye Qingshan, and then at the bear mother who had locked himself in, neither giving nor giving nor giving, but finally scratched. Scratching his head, he threw the Buddha fruit and jade medal on the ground, looking at Ye Qingshan earnestly for the last time: "You and I are destined, see you later."

Said step by step backwards and left.

Xiong Ma did not continue to pursue her, probably because she was afraid of the fan monk's strength, and let the fan monk leave.

Ye Qingshan still sits in the snow with a dazed expression, Chinese?Fan monk?No, it's a monk!The three-zhang golden Buddha, the two-story bear mother, is it martial arts or cultivation?Or is it Taoist Dharma?

In short, the appearance of the fan monk today, as well as the other's proficiency in Mandarin, shocked Ye Qingshan so much that he still hasn't recollected it yet.

A gust of wind hit his heart, making Ye Qingshan feel inexplicably chill, and subconsciously shrank his neck, and then Xiong's mother slapped herself into the snow again, and looked at the snow with innocent glaring satisfaction. Ye Qingshan, a bear cub with big eyes and a confused look.

Mother Xiong grinned happily, and then directly sat down beside Ye Qingshan, took Ye Qingshan out of the snow, put it in her arms, and feasted on the surrounding wolf corpses. Xiongling in the north was very cold. , The temperature can reach tens of degrees below zero, which can be described as dripping into ice. The wolf corpses all around are frozen, but some have not been completely frozen.

Mother Xiong was biting hard, and blood was splashing all around. In an instant, the tip of Ye Qingshan's nose was filled with a strong bloody smell. As he said, this smell is very good. Ye Qingshan's body likes this smell, but Ye Qing Shan's soul was very disgusted with the blood of Chi Guoguo, and then?

Ye Qingshan felt like vomiting and felt dizzy.

PS: Mr. Xiong is sick, and he needs two kinds of peerless treasures, a recommendation ticket and a collection, to get over.do you have?