I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

At this point the fish is finally grilled.

"Brother, eat fish."

"After eating, continue on the road."

"Finally return to the Eternal Sect earlier."

Everyone nodded, thinking of the master master, everyone also had motivation.

While grilling the fish, Feng Jiajia was still catching the fish.

After all, these fish are not enough to eat.

After catching the fish.

The fish’s internal organs are taken out, washed and then skewered on a stick and grilled.

The three of them sat around the not-so-busy fire and said nothing.

Later, Zhuge Murong opened his mouth.

"Brother, what shall we do next."

Li Mu was grilling fish with sticks in both hands, the snow gradually became smaller and the fire became stronger than before.

He didn't reply to Zhuge Murong's question bluntly, but just looked at the two fishes and spit out a word from his thin lips.

"The fish is ready." After a while, Li Mu held the fragrant grilled fish.

Li Mu glanced at Zhuge Murong next to him with his light, still indifferent, so he passed a grilled fish in his hand to Feng Jiajia, and Feng Jiajia looked at the opposing couple in confusion.

Shaked at Li Mu the grilled fish that he had just received from him, "Thank you brother."

The two elders eat quickly, and the three fish are only one and a half palms long.

Li Mu looked up at the sky, it was pitch black, and he didn't know exactly what time it was.

Going down the mountain is impossible, let alone other monsters, if you are unlucky and meet some unfriendly leopards, you will be unlucky.

Can I enter Leopard Ridge?

After thinking about it, they decided to find some more firewood, and stay around the fire at the entrance of the cave for one night. The big deal is that the two big men will not sleep and take turns to supervise them.

When they finished the fire, the sky was completely dark.

There is only their faint light in the black world, which is insignificant.

It is even said that not only the three of them accompanied this Mars, but also countless leopards in the depths of the cave.

Li Mu said to Zhuge Murong: "You go to bed first, here we are watching."

Zhuge Murong nodded and closed his eyes.

As soon as his back touched the leaning stone behind him, it bounced back, but Li Mu still caught this insignificant little movement from the small light.

He smiled suddenly, without making a sound.

Feng Jiajia also noticed some clues, whether it was Li Mu or Zhuge Murong.

Li Mu's clue is that he is a bit suspicious of Zhuge Murong.

And Zhuge Murong's clue is that she is different.

All night, Zhuge Murong slept soundly, but the two men didn't rest much.

After squinting for a while, let the other person get up and guard, for fear of some monsters invading.

The next day, Zhuge Murong woke up very early.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Li Mu and Feng Jiajia making a fire, especially Li Mu had been staring at him, his eyes were faint, but Zhuge Murong felt uneasy.

Zhuge Murong looked away unnaturally, and said dullly, "Brother, don't look at me."

"it is good."

The atmosphere was extremely silent, Li Mu and Zhuge Murong had nothing to say to the lovers.

After roasting for a while, after Zhuge Murong, who had just woke up from his sleep, warmed his body, Li Mu proposed to go out. Li Mu took the lead and led the two to the stream.

Stopping, Li Mu turned around and looked at Zhuge Murong.

Then pointed to the stream.

"Wash your face."

Zhuge Murong nodded and squatted down obediently, holding the cold stream in both hands and hitting his face.

It was bitterly cold, Zhuge Murong endured the cold dullly.

The two men who heard this were not too excited, and even kept their usual mood to listen, as if she was ready to say this.

Yang Yingcheng said coldly, "Don't tell me, okay. Then we find it ourselves. Lao Tzu doesn't believe that my own women can be lost alive."

After that, he took a long leg with Li Mu and left.

Feng Jiajia naturally refused to let them go, and followed them behind her, and the two men could not find a way out, and stopped after a roundabout.

Yang Yingcheng looked at Feng Jiajia's face impatiently. It was obviously very pure, but why her temperament was completely different from that of Zhuge Murong. He never regretted what he said to Feng Qianqian.

He thinks Feng Jiajia is very vicious.

"You, mom, get out of me!" Yang Yingcheng exploded in temper.

Feng Jiajia refused to accept it, her chest pained slightly.

But she was still lonely and arrogant, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the two with a condescending taste. Feng Jiajia would not change her attitude towards Yang Yingcheng's outburst.

Feng Jiajia said: "The responsibility lies."

Yang Yingcheng and Li Mu snorted coldly, and they just turned and took a step, but this time it was not so easy. Feng Jiajia turned around, drawn an arc of her body, and stood in front of the two of them.

His expression was serious and stern.

"I can give you one chance, but the second time, it's impossible."

Yang Yingcheng and Li Mu looked at each other at the same time, and they probably smelled a dangerous aura.

The tacit understanding of the men was planted one after another at no time.

Two pairs of eyes quickly scanned the immediate environment without Feng Jiajia paying attention.

In the middle of the hillside. Looking up begins with climbing, it is a forest, and looking down is an incomprehensible cliff overgrown with weeds.

Is it climbing or climbing?

Ten seconds later, Yang Yingcheng thought of a countermeasure.

"Feng Jiajia, do you like me?" Yang Yingcheng asked suspiciously.

Feng Jiajia shook her head.

Yang Yingcheng still lowered his head and smiled, smiling very softly.

Feng Jiajia frowned when she saw it. She didn't know why Yang Yingcheng had to laugh, and smiled so beautifully.

While Feng Jiajia was still struggling, Yang Yingcheng had already turned into a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and jumped into the cliff.

Feng Jiajia has quick eyes and quick hands, and has no time to wonder what Yang Yingcheng is doing, and grabs his arm.

It's just that Yang Yingcheng is too heavy, and he doesn't seem to want to ask for help, so he seems too pale for Feng Jiajia's own passion.

Feng Jiajia's hands were so sore that she was about to use her other hand to assist.

Seeing Yang Yingcheng supporting the back of her hand, he turned over and immediately changed positions with her, moving so fast that he concealed his footwork.

Yang Yingcheng stood firm, lowered his eyes, and pursed his lips slightly apologetically.

He faced the solemn Li Mu, facing the breeze.

There was no one behind, and even the wind behind it seemed to be much weaker.

They didn't leave, or even moved their footsteps, as if they were waiting for something.

Before long, Yang Yingcheng stretched out a hand that was extremely white and tender compared to the mixed soil on the ground behind Yang Yingcheng, and Feng Jiajia snorted and climbed up. Li Mu saw Feng Jiajia, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his heart hanging in the air also fell.

He knew that Yang Yingcheng was not so cruel.

Feng Jiajia's hair is a little messy, I don't know if it was blown by the wind or was tossed just now.

Her eyes were a little wet, and she kept staring at the back of Yang Yingcheng's head.

"You..." Feng Jiajia hesitated, "I owe you my life."

Needless to say, this sentence was addressed to Yang Yingcheng.

Yang Yingcheng didn't speak, but did he really owe it? Yang Ying admitted that it was not.

Although he could let go of Feng Jiajia's hand just now to prevent her from grabbing the rocks on the cliff, so she could no longer stop them from leaving. But the reason why she had the situation just now was not because she wanted to save herself.

If you don't save her, I'm so sorry to my conscience.

"If you think you owe me a life, then you let us go." Yang Yingcheng said sternly.

After Yang Yingcheng finished speaking, he looked up at Li Mu. Li Mugang looked away from Feng Jiajia. Seeing Feng Jiajia's expression moved, Li Mu nodded and signaled the two to leave.

Just when Li Mu and Yang Yingcheng were not far from the mountains, and before they reached the middle of the road, Feng Jiajia chased them up again.

The fact that Feng Jiajia appeared in front of the two men over and over again became an ominous omen.

Li Mu and Yang Yingcheng frowned subconsciously, Feng Jiajia raised his chin, as if to cheer himself up, and said stubbornly: "I'm sorry, I still can't let you go."

"It is a fact that you saved my life, and I will repay it. But it is also a fact that Lingfeng nurtured me. Without her, there would be no me."

This stubborn Feng Jiajia is more or less similar to Zhuge Murong.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, seeing that the day was getting darker and darker.

The wind blew violently, and suddenly a lightning bolt came from the sky, and the stones on the ground slowly vacated into the sky like being attracted by some force.

I saw a few leopards appearing in the mist in the middle of the path not far from the three.

The appearance of the leopard undoubtedly added a crisis to the three of them. Li Mu turned around to look at what he thought of. As expected, the little leopard had already surrounded the trail.

Not only is there more and more cheetahs, but the fog on this mountain can't be lifted. Even if they stand in front of each other, they almost can't see the figures.

Should we wait to die or find a place to hide? Li Mu and Yang Yingcheng couldn't think of it for a while, they realized it at the moment.

Their two big men still have poor coping ability in front of nature.

"Where are you?" Feng Jiajia asked suspiciously, breaking the silence.

Just now Feng Jiajia couldn't see people, whether she was afraid of them escaping or getting hurt, she waved her hand to feel where the two were physically and touched, so that she felt safe in her heart, but in the end, not only did she not touch them.

Instead, I felt that my feet were being held down by something.

Extremely powerful, like feet.

"This……"

In an instant, everyone was surrounded by a group of leopards.

Everyone could see countless faint blue eyes, staring at themselves.

Yang Yingcheng felt cold.

Facing so many beasts.

He and Li Mu are obviously not rivals.

The leopard kept surrounding everyone.

It seems to be looking for suitable offensive opportunities.

As long as everyone retreats a little bit.

I am afraid that these beasts will besiege.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

"Master, help."

"what……"