Song Ningyu stared fiercely at the leopard in front of him in his cold eyes, and did not dare to relax. The leopard bared his teeth and stared at Song Ningyu. A pair of sharp and thick claws rubbed slowly on the ground, just to find an excellent opportunity to put song Ningyu down and bite him to death!

Zhan Xie tightly held the long sword in his hand. The eyebrows of the sword closed slightly and shouted in a rough voice: "Your Highness, I'll help you!"

"I'll deal with it alone. Take Gong Zilin up!" song Ningyu always thinks that Gong Zilin is not right. With Gong Zilin's strength, he doesn't need to wait for the leopard to strike. He can't find the leopard in the East, West, North and South with one palm. But now, Gong Zilin doesn't say anything. He just stands quietly behind her.

A green vine with thick arms came down from above. Zhan Xie shouted to Gong Zilin, "pull it, I'll pull you up."

Song Ningyu glanced at the expressionless Gong Zilin and shouted in a deep voice, "since you don't want to do it, roll up and don't be a burden to me!" since she followed her, she naturally wanted to ensure the safety of people! Song Ningyu felt the hairpin in her arms. It was taken out by Gong Zilin from the heaven and earth fan and specially fused for her. She hasn't used it easily for a long time.

"Thank you." Gong Zilin moved his lips, pulled out two words, pulled the vines, and was pulled up by the war analysis bit by bit. The job seeking leopard seemed to have excellent patience. He stared at Song Ningyu, his eyes were cold, and the Mottled sunshine fell on song Ningyu, but his delicate body seemed to contain infinite energy that people could trust and rely on.

Gong Zilin's eyes fell on song Ningyu. He gathered his internal power slightly, but what he got was heartache and almost numb pain!

Song Ningyu waved a hairpin towards the leopard. The action was as fast as a meteor chasing the moon. Under the mottled sun, one person and one beast fought in a small battlefield. The blood belonging to the leopard slowly flowed down from Song Ningyu. The leopard fell to the ground and never stood up again under song Ningyu's only five moves.

Zhan Xie stared at Song Ningyu below and opened his mouth. He didn't close for a long time. Is this the real strength of your royal highness? That's a leopard. If he plays and doesn't say he can win the leopard, he can't kill it with five moves!

The leopard stared at Song Ningyu and died in peace.

Looking carefully in the sun, I found that the leopard is actually yellow with black stripes. The reason why it looks like green is that the leopard hid itself in a large pile of green grass, so it is not easy to see.

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes, took out her handkerchief from her skirt without expression, wiped the blood stains on her face, scanned her eyes, and the silly people standing on the tree picked their eyebrows: "burn the fire and bake him!" such a fragrance would attract competitors, but song Ningyu was too lazy to guard. If she came, just fight again!

"Roast leopard meat? It's the first time for a French minister to eat it like this." Yunbo directly became a minister, and there were no more superfluous words. Song Ningyu nodded, and Zhan Xie spontaneously began to pick up the branches. Song Ningyu cut gold and jade from the hairpin in his hand. The top of the hairpin was covered with branches as thick as an umbrella, and the big tree crashed down with a wave of song Ningyu's hand.

After the collapse, the Mottled sunshine became warm and real. Yunbo looked up at the offset sunshine, touched the dead leopard, twisted his eyebrows, looked at Song Ningyu and said, "Your Highness, four hours have passed now, and four hours are dark. We have to hurry up."

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows and asked a irrelevant question: "did you use breakfast?"

Yunbo was slightly stunned and murmured, "No." I don't know what song Ningyu meant after all. Yunbo can only stare at Song Ningyu. Gong Zilin automatically and spontaneously took out a delicate fire fold to light a fire. Song Ningyu glanced at him and stretched out his hand to him.

"Let me see the pulse."

Gong Zilin subconsciously hid his hand in his sleeve and said coldly, "I know my body very well. Don't bother your highness."

"You! In that case, don't drag the back of the palace, or the Palace won't collect the body for you even if you die next time!" song Ningyu withdrew his hand, a little angry. A slow burning fire was reflected in his cold eyes, which was so hot in the sun that he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Probably because of the fire, the animals in the north mountain became a little quiet. It was too quiet. Zhan Xie cut the leopard's skin with a long sword, took out the meat string of his legs and baked it on the fire. He shouted and sighed: "originally, he thought of a leopard skin. Now it seems that his Highness's action is extraordinary."

There is nothing good about that leopard skin under song Ningyu's hairpin. It feels seeping. No wonder song Ningyu splashes so much blood on his body. The blood vessels all over his body are broken. Can he not burst out!

Song Ningyu shrugged indifferently: "it came to the door by itself. Should I let it go!"

Yunbo stared at the leopard for a moment and said slowly, "this leopard has an ancient copper coin pattern, so it is called the leopard. Look at this species, it should have survived thousands of years ago. It's really rare to see it. I thought it was extinct. Unexpectedly, I was lucky to have a look here."

Song Ningyu picked his eyebrow, glanced at the leopard, suddenly twisted his eyebrow and asked, "Yunbo knows that the red fire spider king?"

Zhan Xie turned the red long sword in his hand. The meat on the long sword made a nourishing sound on the fire. Gong Zilin's eyes occasionally inadvertently wiped from Song Ningyu's body, and then took it back. Song Ningyu had felt Gong Zilin's eyes for countless times in his short speech, and his slightly cold heart could still ripple.

It's just that such ripples are of no use to song Ningyu. No matter how stupid, no matter how stupid, the time has passed. She has to go her own way, meet new people, and forget the person who doesn't belong to her. From then on, she will be wide and happy.

"The red fire spider king? I haven't heard of it. It hasn't been recorded in the books of Huangdao. However, since your highness asked, the minister will go back and have a good look."

Song Ning lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Gong Zilin glanced faintly at Song Ningyu, slowly pulled down some of the mosquito repellent grass and threw it into the fire. The leaves of the mosquito repellent grass were soon burned to a touch of ash when they met the fire. In the sun, several birds flew over the top of the crowd, and the bird circled gently overhead with a few thin hoarseness.

Several larks flew to song Ningyu's side, turned around, and flew away in the distance. Song Ningyu looked suspiciously at the direction of the larks, and saw the tiger's voice suddenly coming from that direction. The roaring voice attracted the air and trees of the whole Beishan Mountain to vibrate faintly.

Zhan Xie turns his long sword in his hand and has a black face. As a general! It's an insult to a general to use his beloved sword for barbecue. It's a contempt for the general's human dignity! However, song Ningyu's cold eyes swept over, and half of Zhan Xie's complaints were scared away. Subconsciously, he used the baby sword as a barbecue shelf!