The irregular big stone covered Helian Xiaojiang tightly, but her face continued to burn, and this time it was not so easy to calm down.

"Thank you...... Thank you. She hugged her clothes on her chest and thanked her, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

The blue wolf turned and walked forward a few distances, and there was a small movement behind the stone. The sound of the cloth rubbing was very small and broken, much quieter than the distant birds, insects, and the occasional roar of wild beasts, but the blue wolf couldn't control it, and his attention was somehow on it.

The women of Kyushu are very bold in their thoughts and behaviors, so their clothing styles are relatively open. There are several countries where clothing styles are preferred, and this folk custom has been prevalent for a long time, and the people have ******** it. And although Helian Xiaojiang is naked, he doesn't give others any erotic feeling, so the blue wolf can always maintain his composure.

But now turning his back and listening to the small movement of the woman behind him, he couldn't help but make strange ripples in the blue wolf's heart.

After tinkering for a long time to put on the "fancy dress", Helian Xiaojiang walked out from behind the stone with a twist. The blue wolf saw that her clothes were crooked, her belt hung loosely around her waist, and her hair was unkempt over her shoulders. The whole look is a little scruffier than that of their unruly hunters.

The eye edge is an erratic and unpredictable little goblin. Many times one person defines another person primarily by the appearance at first sight, but sometimes it seems to have nothing to do with the appearance at all. It doesn't matter if the other party is unkempt or well-dressed. No matter how Helian Xiaojiang's image changes, from the shock of his first appearance, to the stupid cuteness exposed when he fell, or the sloppy appearance of wearing clothes now. Her external image is constantly changing, but the blue wolf only feels that she has the attraction and affinity that he likes.

This is what other people's mouths call eyes, as if they had known each other a long, long time ago.

Being looked up and down by the blue wolf with inquiring eyes, Helian Xiaojiang, who was put on his clothes, was as cramped as when he was not dressed: "What? am I wearing the wrong one?" she asked, looking down at the crumpled mass of gray cloth wrapped around her body.

The clothes are the size of a blue wolf, and they naturally look bloated when wrapped around Helian Xiaojiang's body. She referred to the costume of the ancients in the film and television drama, and reluctantly tied the irregular gray cloth to her body with a belt. She couldn't tell if she was wearing the wrong one.

The blue wolf's attention was mainly on her piercing red hair.

There are all kinds of people living on the Kyushu continent, and they have all kinds of hair. Red is also there, but not as glaring as bright, as thick as blood. He couldn't help but get closer, and reached out to grab a few strands of Helian Xiaojiang's hair in front of his shoulders.

“……”

The blue wolf was just about to say something when he faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves not far away.

The two stood still in a face-to-face position, half an arm's length, the wolf's hand still pinching her hair. Helian Xiaojiang's ears were full of his own heartbeat, plopping and hitting the periosteum one by one.

I was a little surprised when I saw the hair color when I was changing clothes, but as a traverser whose body was frozen in the ice, this small change was insignificant. Perhaps, her whole face has changed. Helian Xiaojiang didn't bother with the problem of hair color change, what she was worried about was that her current face must be the same as her discolored hair, as red as the morning glow.

But it doesn't matter, the world is not normal anyway, who cares if her face is normal or not.

The blue wolf pricked up his ears and paused.

Listening to movement is a sturdy animal, such as a horse. Strong hooves make a dull sound on the wet earth, and it's fast. The closer you go, the more noticeable the movement becomes. The blue wolf let go of Helian Xiaojiang's hair, leaned down and lay on the ground, and his face was completely attached to the ground, feeling the slight vibration of the surface.

There are at least six or more pairs of centaurs.

Helian Xiaojiang was once proposed to by her crazy ex-boyfriend, and in front of many strangers, her boyfriend at the time threw himself on his knees without warning, and the feeling at that time was very embarrassing in addition to being embarrassed. Compared to now, when there was no one around, the blue wolf lay down in front of her without warning, Helian Xiaojiang panicked and had an unbalanced heart rhythm, which automatically brought into the scene when her ex-boyfriend knelt down at that time. Helian Xiaojiang felt that if she had half of her heartbeat at that time, she would have nodded in agreement.

The sound of hooves on the ground gets louder the closer you go.

Oh no, it's too late! He didn't expect it to come so soon.

The blue wolf jumped up from the ground and made a simple gesture to summon Qiji forward. He didn't have time to explain, so he beat Helian Xiaojiang and hugged him horizontally.

After a whirlwind, Helian Xiaojiang found that he had sat firmly on Qiji's back.

At that moment, six men on their mounts came to a halt in front of them from far and near. Helian Xiaojiang had only been frightened, and now that there were so many people in Hula at once, she quickly reflexively grabbed the big hand that the blue wolf was holding on her waist. Large, thick, calloused hands are very calming. The blue wolf whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Wait a minute, you go first." ”

Then he let go of his hand.

The moon in the sky disappeared without knowing when, and the visibility in the forest became extremely low. The opposing rider holds a torch and becomes the only source of light. The flickering torches could not break through the inky darkness.

There were six people in total, one woman and five men.

One of them also rode the spirit beast Qiji, the difference was that its coat color was dark gray, while the horse under Helian Xiaojiang was dark green. There is also a young man with two short knives stuck in his left and right waists, riding a big white tiger! The white tiger is taller and burlier than the white tiger in the zoo, and its white hair is shiny, and it shows a mouthful of big white teeth when it grins, and it looks very penetrating.

The rest of the people rode normal horses, hundreds, blacks, and grays, and there were no changes. It is the type of horse that Helian Xiaojiang knows. These people didn't rush up and fight without saying a word, but first silently looked at her and the blue wolf from left to right from beginning to end, and then the dead people in the same place.

Helian Xiaojiang's nerves were tense, and now she was afraid of other strangers except for the blue wolf. What's more, these people are all carrying weapons, and some of them are wearing armor and exuding the effect that those who are not good will not come. The blue wolf stepped forward, and she hugged Qiji tightly.

Qiji was very well-behaved, and although the human on its back tightened its neck to make it feel uncomfortable, it did not struggle. The human being that the master picked up will not tear the person down.

Finally, the other party has completed the observation and study. The young man sitting on the white tiger spoke: "Blue wolf, what's going on?"

It turns out that they know each other, Helian Xiaojiang thought. At the moment, my heart relaxed, and my arms relaxed a little.