The great master was dressed in white and fluttering, and he was also riding on a wild wolf.

He obviously rode a vicious and hideous wolf, but like that, he was like riding a horse, and his posture was free and easy, like an immortal.

Luo Qingyu secretly admired, the great teacher deserved to be a great teacher, although he didn't understand the language of beasts, he was very good at taming wolves.

The wolf under his crotch is the head wolf on this ice field, and he is originally extremely vicious, and he doesn't buy Luo Qingyu, the little wolf king who speaks beast language.

Unexpectedly, after being ridden by the great master, it began to jump a few times unconvinced, and it didn't see what the great master did to it, it suddenly clamped its tail and stood there obediently without making a fuss.

Just now, Luo Qingyu had an idea and summoned a group of wolves in wolf language, but this group of wolves was not the group she saw when she crossed over, the hair was dark red, and it was bigger than that batch.

They had just rounded up a wild bear, and before they had yet to start their meal, they heard Luo Qingyu's beast call.

For Luo Qingyu, the former little wolf king, they were obviously puzzled, and they began to disobey, and circled around the two of them.

Since Luo Qingyu knew the language of beasts, he naturally had a set of means to tame them, and after several negotiations, he finally asked the head wolf to agree to choose two wolves to sit on their temporary mounts.

Luo Qingyu chose a relatively strong one, divided it by two, peeled off the bear's skin, and wrapped it around his body to keep out the cold.

Those wolves naturally don't care about bear skins, and without bear skins, it is more convenient for them to bite, and they are happy to give her this generous gift by the way.

But he didn't expect that the mount chosen by the great master was the head wolf that was bigger than the wolves.

The head wolf is used to being majestic, how can he be willing to be a mount for others?

Looking up to the sky and roaring, he roared at the great master, and his sharp claws shaved a □□ on the ground.

The hard frozen soil was like fragile tofu under its claws, and it instantly carved out a large hole......

The great master's expression remained unchanged at all, and his body fell on the back of the head wolf, the head wolf let out a long howl, his eyes were blood-red, and he was about to toss and jump, when he suddenly felt a numbness in his back, and his four paws almost fell soft......

The Great Master Liang Liang spoke: "Qing Yu, tell it, jump again, and this seat will immediately break its bones." ”

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled at his green feather call, he-how could he call himself Qing Yu?

Uh, by the way, I once asked Zi Sanghe to call himself Qingyu in the evening, and he must have heard it, so he called it by the way......

She immediately translated the original words of the Great Master to the head wolf.

The wolf immediately subdued......

Cut, just now, this wolf king looked invincible, and it turned out to be a silver spear candle head, and he was bluffed by the great master with a word......

Knowing this, she didn't negotiate with it just now, just scared it directly, and just caught it and rode it.

The speed of the two wolves running was no less than that of the horses, and Luo Qingyu only felt the wind whistling in his ears, and the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly......

She cowered in the warm bearskin, but she didn't feel cold.

After running like this for a long time, the sky was thin and bright, and the morning light gradually stained the clouds on the horizon, and the night was like a drop of ink dripping into the pool, which was quickly diluted, and finally disappeared......

"Master, how far is it from the nearest inn?" Perhaps it was the majesty of the head wolf, although the two were neck and neck, the wolf that Luo Qingyu was riding was always a shoulder distance behind the head wolf.