Great Thousand Robbers

The forest is dense and the grass is deep, the birds are flying up and down, and the forest is full of vitality.

In fact, the cold winter has passed, spring is coming, and the dense fog in the forest is about to fade away.

However, Gu Que's heart was terribly cold.

For some reason, he always felt that this old woman was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was.

For so many years, the only old woman I have seen is Xuesang old woman, but this person is obviously not, who is it?

He has stood for a long time, his eyes are still looking ahead, unwilling to turn away for a moment.

Because of that back, it always gives people a feeling of heartache.

Is it really because of inheritance?He didn't know, and he couldn't be sure, but so far, it seemed that there was only one possibility.

I have inherited too much will, and although I sat for a month and slowly digested it, my mood was still unstable after all.

"Didn't catch up?"

A charming voice came from behind, with unspeakable tenderness and care. This woman has known him for more than seven years.

Gu Que's heart softened suddenly, she turned her head slowly, and saw Mei Jun in a black dress.

She has long hair fluttering, tall and graceful, with perfect concave and convex curves under her delicate face, she is standing quietly, looking at herself silently.

The depression in her heart eased, Gu Que smiled bitterly at her, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

Meijun was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help laughing again, approaching step by step, gently took Gu Que's hand, hugged his arm in her arms, and said softly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Gu Que sighed, and the depression in his heart could not be expressed. This strange feeling made him wish to find someone to fight and vent all his anger.

Smiled at Meijun, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I couldn't save Yin Ya."

Meijun looked at him and didn't speak.

Gu Que was stunned, and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Meijun also laughed, and said softly: "I've known you for so long, don't I understand you? It's written all over my face."

Gu Que shook her head and said, "I don't know why, but I always feel a heartache, as if I did something wrong."

Mei Jun said: "I see that you have a killing intent in your heart."

Gu Que nodded, sighed and said: "Yes, there is an anger in my heart that I can't vent, as if I am looking for someone to fight."

Mei Jun narrowed her eyes slightly, licked her lips lightly, and said, "How about fighting with me?"

Gu Que quickly shook her head and said: "That's not good, I may not be able to control my xinxing right now, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"I don't know who hurts who!"

Meijun suddenly smiled, and with a wave of her hand, a black barrier has risen from all around, blocking everything.

Gu Que was in a daze, but Meijun had already rushed up, threw Gu Que on the ground, and she was already sitting on his waist.

With charming eyes, he squinted and said: "The bridal chamber was interrupted, I haven't enjoyed it yet! This time I just have a competition with you, to see if it's your ability, or the old lady who can last long enough."

As he spoke, the palm of his right hand trembled, and the clothes on Gu Que's body turned into powder.

Finally reacting, Gu Que let out a low growl, turned over suddenly and pressed Meijun under her body, with blood in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you tempt me!"

Mei Jun licked her lips and said softly: "What can you do to me?"

As soon as the words fell, Gu Que tore off her black skirt, the sound of silk being torn, and with Mei Jun's exclamation, two balls of white meat jumped out.

So the forest continued to murmur, as if the sky and the earth were hanging upside down.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the green grass is swaying, and white birds are flying.

It was already dusk, the earth began to gradually darken, and everything was blurred.

The nightingale sings lowly, the winter cold is gone, and the forest is full of fog.

The elves were devoured by Han Qiu for hundreds of people, plus more than a dozen strong experts. The loss was extremely heavy.

And the little patriarch was arrested, the dragons had no leader, and the elves seemed to have lost their souls, so they could only kneel on the ground and pray.

It was dark, and people cried in the dead of night.

Not only the beauties in the forest are crying, but the millions of elves in the mountain of elves are also crying.

"Crying about your mother! Stand up for me!"

A shout spread across the earth, and a white light shot straight into the sky, and a huge figure rose from the ground, hanging steadily on the top of the void.

This is a white tiger as high as ten feet. Although it has a big head, its body is majestic, its white light is like weaving, and the majesty of the beast is undoubtedly evident.

The sacred aura stirred outside his body, and the expression of the Sky-Eyed Tiger had never been so solemn.

He looked around with an indifferent expression, and his two terrifying gazes kept moving, and he shouted: "Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? Facing the enemy, can crying solve the problem?"

The sound spread throughout the world, and all the elves seemed to be stunned.

The Sky-Eyed Tiger took a deep breath and said loudly: "It is said that although the elves live outside the world, they never lack courage. Although they have gentle faces, they are never cowardly and incompetent. But looking at it now, I am really disappointed."

All the elves around were startled when they heard the words, and looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling ashamed.

The Sky-Eyed Tiger panted heavily, and murmured: "Back then, the first batch of elves from the Gods and Demons Continent came to the Endless Forest and faced countless monsters. Relying on [-] warriors and [-] archers, they forcibly fought their way out and established What kind of heroic spirit is that in my own homeland? Looking at it today, I can't imagine that the heroes who died arrogance back then, the descendants are such cowards!"

The elves clenched their fists tightly and stood up suddenly, their figures straight.

Tianyanhu said: "6000 years ago, Roy, the patriarch of the elves, led 80 elves to fight against the siege of monsters, and fought bloody battles for seventeen days. In the end, only 1 people died, and finally established the elves. 6000 years of peace."

"1 years ago, the five seas invaded, and the war was chaotic for a hundred years. The elves were brave enough to shoulder the heavy burden. Almost all of their more than 6000 million people died, and only more than 5000 people survived and reproduced. It is famous in the mainland and everyone admires it."

"But look at you, facing an old hag, each of you is as cowardly as a mouse. After living for decades or hundreds of years, you are not as courageous as a little girl in her 20s. Heroes have no successors. You are worthy of your ancestors. Lie Zong? I really look down on you! Bah!"

A single sentence, like a sharp knife, pierced deeply into the hearts of all the elves, making them burst into tears and howl.

The female elves hugged each other and wept, with determination in their eyes, the male elves raised their knives and were angry, raised their bows and shouted, their eyes were full of torrential flames.

The Sky-Eyed Tiger took a deep breath, and his fate swept across the world.

At the end of the land, a thin and slender figure stood there for an unknown amount of time, and the moonlight was like weaving, slowly pouring down, stretching her figure long.

The earth was covered with silver, and millions of elves gathered, but she stood alone in the distance, looking extremely lonely.

"That's... the little patriarch!"

A voice hesitated, and the Sky-Eyed Tiger's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned to look forward.

When he looked, he saw the lonely Yin Ya.

With a big grin, he flew away at a high speed, landed firmly on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Oh, little Yinya, you came back by yourself! Are you all right? Are you all right? I was so shocked!"

The voice of the Sky-Eyed Tiger spread across the earth, and every figure turned around, and they couldn't help but let out exclamations.

As for Yin Ya, whose face was extremely pale under the moonlight, her legs suddenly softened, and she knelt heavily on the ground.

"Sorry, I failed to keep the order of life, I let you down."

As she spoke, tears flowed out immediately.

And millions of elves shouted in unison, rushing forward one by one, some were furious, some exclaimed, some cried, some complained, and all the voices filled the whole world for a while.

Yin Ya's eyes were glazed, she was crying silently, and her figure kept trembling.

She wasn't strong enough to withstand such pressure, and she didn't go through too much tempering.

"Shut up my mother!"

A shout spread all over the world, only to see the eyes of the sky rise from the ground, and let out a roar towards the front. The might of the tiger shocked the world, and the terrifying aura spread all over the world, immediately calming down millions of elves.

The Sky-Eyed Tiger glared angrily, and said loudly: "Just now, everyone was so cowardly, but now they are being harsh on their own people? What the hell are you all? Who is worthy to talk about her?"

Yin Ya quickly stood up and said anxiously: "Sky-eyed Tiger, stop talking, I'm sorry for the Prophet."

The Sky-eyed Tiger snorted heavily, looked around and said indifferently: "The elves have a lifespan of hundreds of years, but a girl in her 20s is required to bear the heavy burden. Are you embarrassed to be dissatisfied? Know what stress is."

The millions of people around were as cold as cicadas, and Yin Ya looked at the Sky-eyed Tiger, and suddenly lowered her head slowly.

As for Tianyanhu, who likes to put on a show and chatter very much, of course he refused to let go of this good opportunity, drooling and talking endlessly.

In the forest, the two were naked, lying quietly on the ground, panting heavily.

Meijun's long hair was already wet, she was standing on her face carelessly, full of charm, smiling contentedly.

And Gu Que also looked relaxed, holding her in his arms, and couldn't help sighing.

Meijun glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "Are you happy? Do you want to come again?"

Gu Que quickly shook her head and said with a dry smile, "Next time, next time!"

Meijun said quietly: "Next time, I don't know how long it will be."

Hearing this, Gu Que's body trembled, and when she turned over suddenly, Meijun let out a soft cry again.

After a long time, the singing ended, and the ground was drenched with sweat.

Meijun panted heavily, and murmured: "Although the Dragon Sparrow Alliance is stable, the Sin Forest still needs someone to lead it, and Mr. Wu can't do it alone."

Gu Que nodded, and said softly: "Old man Yin stayed in the Demon Realm, he will act according to my previous plan, and on the Demon Race side, the Demon Lord will help you for a year, you really should go to the Sin Forest."

Meijun snorted softly: "Go to Qingling, of course you won't let me follow."

Gu Que sighed: "I have to go, it's been seven years."

Meijun turned over and sat up, with clear water rippling in her eyes, she said in a low voice: "Don't worry about the Demon Realm and the Forest of Sin, I will take care of it for you, I have been a saint for so many years, I still have experience. Go about your own business."

Speaking of this, Meijun chuckled and said: "I know, you are not a hero in your bones, you are not a leader, you are a cultivator, and you are a solitary existence."

Gu Que nodded slightly.

A hero, a cultivator?

I have always belonged to the latter, I used to be, I am now, and I will be in the future.

A hero rules a domain, or a world, but there is no end to cultivators. What he faces is the entire vast universe, and there are countless strong men and avenues.

I am a cultivator, after all, I want to break the existence of the sky with my own power.

Heroic, involuntary.

Only those who cultivate can finally go to freedom.

Meijun said softly: "Tiger with Sky Eyes, when will you come back?"

Gu Que shook his head and said: "In a short time, he won't leave the endless forest. This kid finally found what he wanted."

Meijun smiled, wrapping herself in a dress, and gradually disappeared at the end of the west.

It was the dark jungle, the lost place.

Gu Que's eyes became sharper.