The roar of the tiger echoed back and forth among the mountains.

After a while, the fallen leaves swirled up, and a stooped old man emerged from it. As soon as he appeared, he looked at the beautiful fat tiger lying on the ground in front of him, and sighed: "You son of a bitch, I don't have a father."

Damn, why are you roaring so loudly?"

Being scolded, the terrifying tiger, which was four to five meters long, fat and strong, did not mind at all. Instead, it shook its whip-like tail and used its front paws to pull forward a piece of paper on the ground: "Master Turtle,

The man at the bottom of the mountain wrote a letter, saying that the fox called him and told him something. He wrote it in his hand. Please read it for me."

"Kang'an, we're finally here..."

The old man was mumbling and unfolding the paper. During the process, he kept thinking that she had been careful enough to carry it all the way. The paper was not torn at all. She was fighting every day when she was on the mountain...

"Master Turtle, Sister Tiger, I am Kang An."

"I have arrived in Luyang and met my aunt. She is very nice. She found me a place to stay and bought me food and clothes..."

The old man read the contents on the paper slowly.

The fat tiger in front of him listened intently, with his head resting on his two front paws and his ears twitching from time to time.

"So, everything is fine with me in the city."

"Master Turtle, Sister Tiger, you don't have to worry about me. I will bring you things when I go back next year. Also, remember to tell Sister Tiger, please help me take a look at the grapes I grow in the mountain behind, and don't let the birds in the mountains peck them.

You can go there when Sister Tiger goes to the toilet and help her fertilize, but remember one thing - the amount should not be too large."

The old man took a deep breath and finally finished reading.

"Ouch——"

After hearing this, Fat Tiger yawned, showing his white teeth, and then lowered his ears disdainfully: "That's it. It seems that the fox is living a good life there. We don't need to talk about it in the future."

After saying that,

It paused and then continued: "Master Turtle, you will write a letter for me later, saying that its grapes are dying and the sparrows in the back mountain are always pecking at them."

"..."

The old man just smiled bitterly after hearing this.

Then he looked at the lazy big tiger and said softly: "Niuniu, why don't you go down the mountain to find Kang'an? With you there, he won't be a lonely fox."

"Huh? I'm not going, I'm in the mountains."

Fat Tiger turned his head away and slapped his tail on the ground: "Master Turtle, don't worry about the fox, it won't be lonely. Didn't you hear what the letter said? It's doing well, and it has an aunt.

.”

As he spoke, his mouth was sour.

Turtle Master said that even though the fox is not older than him, he has never taken the initiative to call him Sister Tiger. He always calls her Fat Tiger. He will only do so unless he is caught in a hurry and beaten, or gets into trouble.

He coaxed her pitifully by saying good things.

The old man in front of him just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Kangan him, it's different.

He is different from Niu Niu, different from her, different from all the monsters in the mountain, and even different from humans, so he is destined to suffer in contradictions.

Even he himself didn't realize this.

The old man felt sorry for this child, so much so that when he decided to send him out of the mountain, he did not entrust him with the things he had prepared long ago.

The responsibility is too heavy,

It would crush a child's back.

The future of the two races should not be promoted by the efforts of a few individuals. This responsibility belongs to all beings, and the future should be decided by all living beings themselves.

"Niuniu."

It put aside the distracting thoughts in its mind: "In two days, I will go down the mountain. You can't have too much fun in the mountain."

"Ha——?" Fat Tiger trailed off in a long voice, his tail slapping the ground irritably: "Are you going to find the fox? But if you leave, what will happen to those guys in the mountains? There are many mountains here in the past two days.

I had a small meeting in private, and I caught a few of them with their faces swollen, and they didn’t tell me what they were discussing.”

What can be discussed?

It's nothing more than someone fanning the flames. Especially after receiving news of someone's death, they become agitated and feel that they are capable again and want to do something earth-shattering.

"An old friend has died. I was just a friend. I didn't go to see him when he was alive. I have to go after his death, otherwise I'm afraid of being talked about above my head."

The old man said, turning to look at the mountains behind him: "You don't have to worry about those guys, they don't dare even if I'm not dead."

It’s hard to say about other places.

Mountains and seas, these hundreds of thousands of mountains, have been conquered.

Seeing what it said, Fat Tiger stood up from the ground, stretched out, and ran to the back of the mountain: "Then go ahead! Just don't forget to write me a letter!"

In place, for a long time.

"Why."

With a sigh, the old man shook his head.

That old-fashioned, upright, and prosperous little Taoist priest, after the human race personally started the age of Qi training and did countless earth-shattering things, he did not forget to add fuel to the fire before his death, as if he was unwilling to pass away quietly.

now,

It is the only remnant of that era. In the foreseeable future, its road will not be long. It is just that the road has come to an end and there is no successor in sight, which is somewhat sad.

Should he give the key in his hand to him?

The old man doesn't know.

In front of me, there is only the moaning of the mountain wind.

In the monastery of the University of Science and Technology, in front of the office, Kang An lingered at the door for a moment, racking his brains to think of what to say later.

"Kid, what are you doing at the door?"

The dean's laughter came from the door: "Come in, hang around again, and you will mop the floor at my door clean."

So proactive? Okay, he likes it.

After Kang An pushed the door open and walked in, he politely greeted the dean who was sitting upright: "Hello, grandpa dean."

"Yeah, you too."

The dean's beard and hair were all white, and he looked kind and kind-hearted.

But Kang An didn't dare to take him lightly. He was a big shot in the God Refining Realm, and there were only a few of them in the entire province. He was the one who could show up to pay homage at the memorial service for Master Taixuan in two days.

.

"What's the matter, kid?"

After letting Kang An sit in front of him, the dean raised his eyes curiously and said with a smile: "Is it because the professors don't let you enter the classroom?"

Kang An quickly shook his head.

Then when he was about to explain his purpose, the dean suddenly nodded lightly: "Is that why you came here for the Qi training competition?"

"..."

The fox in the mountains was silent.

He felt that the people in the city were too smart, but that was not the end yet. The old dean brought him a cup of tea that he had made, and suddenly said: "Xiaoqiu came to me just now and told me what you said to her before.

"

"..."

"She feels that you are very thoughtful and different from your usual behavior. If you train you, you may pose a threat to us in the future."

"..."

Kang An didn't know what expression to show.

Qiu Tianyi, Qiu Tianyi, you are almost 30 years old. If you have something to do, you still go to the parents. Not to mention your sinister intentions. Isn’t it childish?

Kang An was about to explain.

But the old dean seemed determined not to give him a chance to speak, and continued: "But unlike her, I support what you said, and I know better..."

"Kang'an."
Chapter completed!