Looking at the back of Hezhou, Da Yan was silent for a while, "He finally agreed, but I can't tell the difference, I did it easily, or it was very difficult to fall for it." ”

The maid who followed the Da Yan clan seemed to believe in Hezhou, "Many people are praising him, and the slave maid heard that even General Luke, who has never been easy to convince people, is also saying that he is a rare talent." And very jealous of his existence. ”

The Great Lady didn't listen to what the maid said at all, "He hasn't been here for long, and besides, he has stayed with the girl he brought with him longer, how can he have time to understand the situation here? She even had a momentary impulse to call someone to go up and catch up with him, but when she thought of something peculiar to his affirmative eyes just now, she suddenly gave up, no one would tell a lie that was so easy to be broken. When she remembered that she had sent a few people to follow Hezhou, she felt slightly relieved, and those were the eyes she had planted on him. Will help her keep an eye on his every move.

The carefree hand that was lifted in the air by the werewolf was still idle, and the posture was a little awkward, and he raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, which was not much different from the kind of Hou Mansion environment with a sharp knife on her head a year ago, and behind her was the werewolf who was about to send her to her mouth to feed her stomach. And the only thing that felt intimate was Shamu, coming from nowhere, or just the voice of her imagination.

She hadn't had a chance to tell him that his current Mandarin was already very good, good enough to trick a Han girl into staying with her for the rest of her life!

Her two hands trembled together, hoping that if there was a knife in her hand at this time, then she would definitely stab through her body and die with this werewolf.

In this tense waiting, all the sensations became delicate, even including the werewolf's action of changing hands. It stands to reason that such a huge werewolf would not have much effort to carry her, but at that action just now, she seemed to hear the sound of eager breathing, as if she was a very heavy existence for a werewolf.

Then there were some subtle movements that felt wrong, as if she was about to be put down by the werewolf, but she didn't have the courage to really open her eyes, or try to turn her head and look at the werewolf's expression at this time. Only out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the ground, she was really close to the ground, and if so, the werewolf seemed to be crouching down.

After hearing a howl that fell from behind her, her whole body fell steadily to the ground, and the feeling of handling it lightly couldn't help but make her start her greedy imagination, for example, because she had been carrying her, the werewolf's target seemed very huge, so she was knocked down by a soldier who happened to pass by.

She opened her eyes and looked into the gore in front of her, and she stared at the man she saw, but she couldn't muster the courage to confirm that he was real.

Perhaps she had been eaten by a werewolf to produce these hallucinations, and only hallucinations could be so beautiful, she saw the sand that could save her from the werewolf's mouth, and the strong wind blew his sleeves to block the blood that kept dripping from his long knife. The blood was so bright! like a flame burning fiercely. Blood in reality is not so good-looking. She saw him keep opening his mouth and saying something to her, but she couldn't hear it, and even the unkind world disappeared.

Until a tactile sensation crept up her face, an extremely gentle **?, and then a slight pause, "Is there any injury?"

It's a voice! Shamu's voice is real, and his fingers are warm!

I could feel his breathing, even more nervous than hers!

However, before he could get an answer, he had already picked her up, because another werewolf had already rushed over, and his long knife was fast and sharp, directly splitting them in half, and he was so helpless that he was holding him, motionless, allowing him to change his position at will, without any struggle.

For the first time, I felt that he was looking at her with worried eyes, but she didn't know how to respond, very strange, she forgot how she had dealt with this situation before, and wanted to reach out and ** the sad eyes, but she couldn't raise her hand anyway, as if she was immersed in a dream, and she couldn't rise to the surface of the dream.

But it seems that it was because of the huge tremor, when Shamu nailed a werewolf to the rock wall of the cave, the powerful shock made her wake up suddenly, and then, with both hands, tightly hugged Shamu's shoulders.

At that time, Sha Mu, who was pulling out the long knife from the werewolf very quickly, seemed to still have half of his god in Sanssouci's body, so when she just hugged his shoulder, he was already extremely surprised to look at her, and it took a long time to say a word, "I thought you were scared silly!"

Carefree was thinking about how to answer this sentence, and suddenly saw the werewolf rushing over on the other side, she raised her finger and pointed him in the direction, Sha Mu didn't look at it, so he directly slashed over, as if he poured out all of a sudden, his life's energy, a tall werewolf, was split in half intact.

"I thought I'd help you a little bit......" The rest of the quibbles, carefree really couldn't go on. She's really cowardly!

"What about the body, is there any injury?" he stared nervously at Wuwu's body, stained with blood.

Carefree shook her head slowly, "Those are werewolves, and ......" She thought that the two soldiers she brought in had died tragically, and she had the heart to hit the wall.

Sha Mu seemed to understand what he meant, and with one hand, he pressed her head tightly to his chest, "Everyone has their own fate, those are the will of heaven, you don't have to feel guilty, and in the end, all this is caused by me, and I am the only one who should be guilty." ”

She was now held tightly by him to her chest, and she could not see the expression on his face when he said these words, but the pain in his voice could be heard, and then the feeling of him striding on, struggling to come down.

He said in an indisputable tone, "If I put you down, in the blink of an eye, you don't know where to go, only by holding you like this can I protect you well." Don't worry, you're light, and for me, it's just another added weight to the blade. It won't delay me from dealing with these werewolves!"

However, being completely disrupted by another werewolf rushing up, she didn't dare to disturb Sha Mu in the fight, but she thought of a compromise in her heart, if she didn't hold it like this, he would have saved a lot of effort, so that she could support him herself. And he can fight with two hands.

After hacking the werewolf to death, he shoved his fingers into his own mouth and whistled......