The twenty-first time was hit by a drought, migrated to a storm, and fought a pack of wolves to avoid danger and enter the evil forest

(7) After the father landed dexterously, he screamed and jumped up to the branch of the tree, broke a branch as a weapon and quickly jumped back, guarding the left and right. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Xuanyuan rolled his body and fell into the grass, when his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he struggled to pull out the stone knife and came to the two slumped horses, he clearly saw that the wild wolves outside the woods were snorting and prostrate in place, and they didn't dare to step into the forest half a step, are they afraid that this forest will not succeed, the young man wondered.

Father collected some stones in front of him, ready to deal with the attack of the wild wolves at any time, Xuanyuan also watched the wolves vigilantly, for fear that they were just resting, and when they recovered their strength, they pounced in one fell swoop, but they were all wrong.

The wild wolves squatted for a while, and when they saw that the prey that had entered the forest had no intention of coming out again, they raised their heads to the sky and howled, and their long and terrible sounds echoed over the forest, complementing the gloomy woods. After that, the wild wolves that had come from a long distance no longer had the fighting spirit, and embarked on the road home without looking back with regret in their hearts.

Although it was to save the day, the determination of the wild wolves to give up was still puzzled by Xuanyuan and his father.

Huang Biao and Kirama, whose eyes were half-closed and half-closed, their breath was weak, and their weak bodies were slowly undulating, and the sad Xuanyuan and Ju Father sat around them, and the young man tearfully wiped the sweat off their bodies with some hay, and Ju Dad also followed the example of his master.

These two horses were their saviors, and if it weren't for their hard work, the boy and his father would have been buried in the wolf's belly and become food for the wolves.

You can't just wait, you have to do something for them, save their lives, by the way, find some water for them first!" the boy thought anxiously.

Regulus plucked some grass nearby and piled it on the mouths of the two horses, and he knew that it would be futile, for they could no longer lift their heads, let alone open their mouths to chew, but the boy was still lucky.

The boy gestured to his father, saying that he should wait for the horses in the woods, so that wild beasts would not attack them, and that he would go and find some water for them. The father understood what he meant, and whispered in response.

After Xuanyuan explained properly, he leaned over and looked at the two horses with concern, patted them on the shoulder, and seemed to say: Friends, you must hold on, wait for me to come back!

The boy walked alone into the depths of the forest. The trees in the forest are tall and tall, and their branches and foliage are so dense that they cover the sky like a turquoise sieve. The further you went, the dimmer the light became, the damper the air became, and from time to time a cold feeling swept in, and even the mud mixed with thick dead leaves beneath your feet became muddy.

It seems that no one has ever been in this forest, there is no way to follow, Xuanyuan holds a stone knife in his hand, overcomes thorns and thorns, and cautiously explores and moves forward. The sound of the murmuring of the stream suddenly sounded in his ears, and the young man was delighted to find the water source so quickly, and he seemed to be in the vicinity, so he quickened his pace and touched the past.