[92. Jiaolong get out of trouble]

In the deciduous plain, a long avenue connects the sky and extends into the distance. There are green grass on both sides of the road, and a white ribbon is slowly flowing in the sky. It is countless sheep raised by shepherds, leisurely eating fresh and tender grass on the grassland.

There was a thunderous sound of horseshoes, and dozens of horses were galloping along the road. Pegasus galloped on the road with a piece of smoke behind them. Xuanyuan Li rode on the horse with high spirits, and his white face was full of excitement. Xuan Yuanli, who galloped, looked back at the knight behind him and smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth. These were the capital of his future career. He finally left the compound that had trapped him for many years.

Xuanyuan looked away from the road and couldn't help flying into the secret room. In that secret room, his father finally admitted his son and was finally willing to give himself a chance to prove his ability. He also clearly remembered what his father said to him. In the secret room, his father looked at him with a relieved and kind face, which had never been done before.

At that time, my father took his hand and said with a smile, "Li'er, you have finally grown up. For so many years, your father has been strict with you. Do you have any fault with being a father?"

Xuanyuanli quickly shook his head, and his eyes were full of tears of excitement, "No... No, father, I have never blamed you. I know your hardships. I have never blamed you.

The middle-aged man stood up, patted Xuanyuanli on the shoulder, and looked at his son. He was very happy. Now he is even happier to hear that his son has not blamed himself, "Okay! OK! OK! It's good not to blame you for being a father. As a father, I know that I have been ashamed of you these years, but it's not easy to be a father! Alas..." The middle-aged man sighed, and his previous happy face was already dignified.

Seeing his father's voice, Xuanyuan Li showed a sad look, and his eyes were already full of tears. "Father, I understand your situation, and I also know that my identity has embarrassed you, but the child doesn't ask for anything. As long as he is by his father's side like this, he is satisfied."

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man put away his smile and snorted coldly, "How can you cry like this? It's a shame for me. My Xuanyuanyan's son has never shed tears. Put away your cowardice!"

Xuanyuanli quickly wiped away his tears, "The child knows that the men of Xuanyuan's family will never shed tears, and I will never cry again."

"En," Xuanyuanyan nodded with satisfaction, "very good! It seems that you have really grown up. Over the years, my father has really snuck you and hasn't paid attention to your martial arts. Last time you had a fight with Meier, your sword spirit turned into a dragon was really good. I didn't expect your strength to improve so fast that it really impressed my father.

"Father... Father, last time I didn't mean to hit my sister hard, I was dizzy at that time, so... That's why I asked my father to punish him. Xuanyuanli quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Xuanyuanyan waved his hand, "Ha ha, I didn't blame you for my father. You don't have to be so nervous. There is an important thing for you to come to your father this time."

"Father, please give me an order." Xuanyuan was so excited that his father finally let himself help him do things. It seemed that he had finally been recognized by him.

"This matter is related to the rise and fall of our Xuanyuan family, and there can be no mistakes. This matter is very important. You have to be careful." Xuanyuanyan said cautiously.

Xuanyuan Li rode on the horse and remembered what his father had told him, and a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his mouth. This matter is of great importance. As long as I can successfully complete it, with this credit, why should I worry that I can't get into the sight of the family? This is a step closer to my goal.

In the sound of the rumble of horses' hoofs, dozens of horses went away, leaving only smoke and dust all over the sky.

"The forest behind is our territory, and there will be no unexpected danger. The hunters of our tribe hunt in this forest every year, so there are no dangerous monsters here. Even if there are, they have already migrated elsewhere. This is the place where we grazing mount. I am very familiar with them, so I don't Use nervousness. The only dangerous place is that after walking through this grazing forest, we cross a small river, which is a wild forest. We may encounter some Warcraft, but in this season... Warcraft is in the south and will not run north, so as long as we are careful, there will not be too many problems. However, if you turn over two more mountains, you will not be in my witch's territory, and I don't know what's going on there.

As Keith finished saying this coldly, he finally said seriously, "Also, I want to warn you... You have to listen to me when you go into the woods! You are an outsider. The woods here are different from the world outside you! Do you understand?"

Ian inserted the cold water blade into his boots and stood up: "Okay, let's go!"

From the north of the valley of the Black Witch tribe, there is a lush forest. However, according to Keith, the forest here is a "ripe forest".

The black witch people are used to dividing the forests in the mountains into "ripe forests" and "wild forests". The familiar forest is the territory of the black witch people. They hunt here and are familiar with everything here. At the same time, they will keep their horses in this forest.

Of course, in Ian's opinion, there is no difference between these trees.

But as soon as he entered the woods, Ian obviously felt the difference.

Both of them walked. Keith walked in the front. As soon as Keith, who was wrapped in a black robe, entered the woods, the cold appearance on his body disappeared. His eyes were full of confident light. He walked easily all the way. When he walked through some thick trees, he would affectionately go up and pat the trees hard. Some will even go up and hug the trunk.

The big trees here are very, very thick! Some even look like a big house. The tall crown is like a huge umbrella, with countless branches separated, and some hanging on the ground. The vines are dense and curved. These trees are just trunks, and I'm afraid even six or seven people can't hold them together.

While walking, Keith seemed to be an old friend of these trees, whistling all the way and greeting happily...

"Is he crazy? Talk to the tree?" Ian blinked behind with a strange face.

After walking for a while, Case turned around and looked at Ian and said, "Maybe you, an outsider, feel strange, but for me, I believe that these trees are also alive. They have feelings and wisdom. Of course... Legend has it that only trees over 100 years old will become real creatures. So, I think these old trees are all my friends.

This is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that Case actually named the ancient trees in this forest that are over 100 years old!!

"Aria, Mullin, Dorsado, hello!"

Looking at Keith walking all the way and hugging every big tree, Ian's eyes have become more and more strange when he looks at the man wrapped in a black robe all day.

When he came to an ancient tree that could only be picked up by at least ten people, Case stopped. He walked over, hugged the trunk with his arms, stroked it gently, and then whispered, "This is my friend 'Doman', Doman, is its name. It is my best friend in this forest. Friends, it saved my life!"

Ian didn't make fun of him. He looked at Keith: "Oh? What kind of story is that?

Acai thought for a moment: "Black witch people are very young and walk around in the woods. When I was a child, I often came here and liked to play under Doman's tree. One day, I met a leopard here. I thought I was dead. But Doman saved me, and the leopard was tripped by Doman's vine, so I took the opportunity to escape.

Ian frowned and his eyes were full of doubts. Is this tree really alive? I have seen many fierce demon trees in that strange forest. Are those trees also refined like this?

Ian walked up seriously, looked at Keith, and then looked at the ancient tree with mottled bark and thick knots on the trunk. He went up seriously and gently patted the trunk.

This move suddenly made Keith's eyes looking at Xia Ya much softer, and Nian said with a trace of happiness, "You are a good guy. Doman will like you."

Ian smiled and said, "Every life should be respected, even if he is just a book and a grass. As long as there is life, it deserves our respect, don't you think?"

Keith looked at Ian for a long time and said faintly, "Ha ha, you are an interesting person." After saying that, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

The two walked not fast in the forest, but as Keith introduced, it was very safe here. The Black Witches were familiar with everything in the forest and were safe all the way until the sun went down before they stopped.

"We will walk out of this familiar forest tomorrow." Keith said, "We will be careful on the way back. If it is an oversight, we will suffer."

In the woods, Keith did not make a fire, but walked directly around several big trees next to him, hugged a big tree and muttered something for a while. After climbing up the tree, after a while, he tore down two vines.

He dragged the long vine down to the ground, then pulled it in front of Ian, took out the dagger and gently cut a cut of the vine, and a little milky ** suddenly appeared in it.

He grabbed one, put his mouth up and took two bites, and then motioned to Ian. Ian did the same. The milky ** entrance in the vine is a little astringent, but as long as he gets used to the astringent taste, there will naturally be a fragrance and sweetness, and the taste seems to be a little like a cow. It's like milk, but it doesn't have the smell of milk.

After letting the mouth of the vine leave a small bowl of this**, he carefully put the vine back, pulled out a few green grass on the ground, crushed them, and pasted it on the cut opening with grass juice.

"These trees are all our friends. We can borrow some of their things, but we can't be insatiable." When Keith said this, his tone was very pious.

After a while of rest, suddenly there was a rustling sound in the woods. Case immediately pricked up his ears. He jumped up the tree trunk with a dagger and looked around warily.

Soon, a shadow slowly came out of the bushes behind.