These green eyes are like two green ghost fires, looking gloomy and terrifying in the quiet night. The green eyes of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info kept approaching Zhou Cheng. As the distance decreases, more green eyes appear in the dark.

Zhou Cheng looked at the situation in front of him, quickly held the Nine Spirit Sword in his hand, and stared at the other party's every move tightly.

The bonfire swayed under the caress of the evening breeze, and the little sparks rose with the flames, and then turned into ashes after flying in the air. Against the backdrop of the firelight, a white wolf gradually appeared in Zhou Cheng's field of vision.

One, two, three ・・・・・・, and soon about twenty white wolves appeared in Zhou Cheng's eyes. These white wolves gradually formed a circle, surrounding Zhou Cheng in the middle.

Zhou Cheng looked around at these tall and sturdy white wolves, and couldn't help but tighten the Nine Spirit Sword in his hand. Zhou Cheng stared at the white wolf, and the white wolf was also paying attention to Zhou Cheng's actions at all times. These white wolves kept circling around Zhou Cheng, and as the circle narrowed, the distance between the two became closer and closer.

The group of white wolves stopped about five meters away from Zhou Cheng, and a white wolf with a mutilated ear walked out of the pack, looking like the leader of this group of white wolves.

The white wolf with mutilated ears paced, cautiously and slowly approaching Zhou Cheng.

"Is this a tentative attack?" Zhou Cheng stared at the white wolf with a broken ear, and wondered about the white wolf's intentions in his heart.

But what made Zhou Cheng feel strange was that the white wolf did not pounce directly on Zhou Cheng, but squatted on the ground two meters away from Zhou Cheng, sticking out his tongue at Zhou Cheng, like a docile big dog.

With the movements of the head wolf, the rest of the white wolves also immediately squatted on the ground, wagging their tails from time to time.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't you come to eat me? Zhou Cheng looked at the situation in front of him and was puzzled. Although the group of white wolves in front of him behaved very tamely, Zhou Cheng did not dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest.

The head wolf squatted in front of Zhou Cheng very quietly, as if waiting for Zhou Cheng to make a decision. After half a pillar of incense, the head wolf stood up, turned and walked out. As the head wolf turned, the remaining white wolves suddenly lined up in two rows around it, as if an important passage had been specially set up for it.

Seeing that this group of white wolves was about to leave, Zhou Cheng's hanging heart also relaxed, and he finally avoided an unnecessary war. But the head wolf didn't mean to leave in a hurry, but took two steps and looked back at Zhou Cheng. The head wolf's actions seemed a little reluctant, or waiting for Zhou Cheng.

"This wolf looked back at me step by step, is it reluctant to me? But I don't have much to do with it. Are you trying to take me somewhere? Zhou Cheng looked at the actions of the head wolf, and kept thinking about the head wolf's intentions in his heart.

Zhou Cheng took two steps forward: "Are you going to take me somewhere?" ”

The white wolf seemed to understand what Zhou Cheng meant, and after trotting forward a few steps, he turned his head to look at Zhou Cheng, meaning to ask Zhou Cheng to follow.

Zhou Cheng's heart suddenly became happy: "It seems that I guessed correctly, you really want to take me somewhere." Zhou Cheng understood the wolf's intentions and trotted with the wolf. And the rest of the white wolves only followed Zhou Cheng on both sides, which was quite an escort.

In the faint moonlight, a group of white wolves supported a teenager and ran forward quickly on the sand, this scene seemed a little incredible. Zhou Cheng followed the wolves and ran forward for about an hour, and the speed of the head wolf gradually slowed down. With the faint moonlight, Zhou Cheng's heart was shocked, because at this moment, more white wolves appeared in front of his eyes.

The wolves looked at Zhou Cheng with some vigilance, but quickly gave way to a road.

"What are these white wolves bringing me here for?" Zhou Cheng had doubts in his heart, but the doubts in his heart were soon answered.

As far as the eye could see, I saw a tall and mighty white wolf lying on the ground weakly, and his spirit seemed to be languishing. From the point of view of physique, this white wolf is at least twice as large as other white wolves, and it seems that it should be the true leader of this group of white wolves, that is, the legendary wolf king.

"This wolf king seems to be injured?" Zhou Cheng cautiously walked to the wolf king's side and carefully observed the wolf king's injuries.

I saw that there was a wound on the right back of the wolf king, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing, extending from the crotch to the knee. Judging from the epidermis of the wound, it should have been injured by the sharp claws of other spirit beasts.

I don't know if it's because of the excessive blood loss, the wolf king's body looks very weak. And the wound was still bleeding outward. In addition to this deep wound, the wolf king also had many claw marks on his body. The entire white and flawless exterior was also stained with blood.

"The wound is so deep that it has to be stitched up, otherwise it will be difficult to heal. And this unlucky wolf king is estimated to die of excessive blood loss. After Zhou Cheng made up his mind, he took out a sewing needle and a ball of silk thread from the storage space.

"Fortunately, there is this storage palace, otherwise these little things will be troublesome to carry around!"

Zhou Cheng lit a fire, and with the light of the fire, he was going to stitch up the wound of the wolf king. He reached out and touched the wolf king's head and comforted, "I'll save you now, you can ask for a ninja." ”

The wolf king seemed to be very human, he just looked at Zhou Cheng and then drooped his head on the ground, as if to tell Zhou Cheng that the stitching could begin.

Zhou Cheng put the steel needle on the fire and roasted it, and after the steel needle cooled, he was ready to start his suturing treatment. His steel needle had just pierced the skin of the wolf king, who seemed to shake his head in pain, and then fell silent again.

Zhou Cheng looked at the reaction of the wolf king, gritted his teeth and passed the steel needle through the skin of the wolf king: "Long pain is better than short pain, ninja order." ”

In order to minimize the pain of the wolf king, the needle and thread in Zhou Cheng's hand flew up and down, and the long opening was quickly sewn together.

Zhou Cheng looked at his masterpiece and smiled: "Although it is not satisfactory, it is much better than when it was cracked just now." ”

He took some gold sore medicine from the storage palace and poured it on the sutured wound, and when everything was done, he clapped his hands: "Alright, it's done." ”

The wolves watched Zhou Cheng finish all this, and they all surrounded the wolf king. A group of white wolves lowered their heads and rubbed the wolf king's body, as if to persuade the wolf king to rest well and get better as soon as possible.

The white wolf, whose ears were broken, took a large piece of meat out of nowhere, and placed the meat straight in front of the wolf king, looking at the wolf king with expectant eyes. And the wolf king, who had regained a little strength, was also unceremonious, and swallowed slowly under the gaze of the wolves.

Zhou Cheng stood aside and quietly looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart: "Although the wolf is silent, it is also affectionate!" ”

The group watched the wolf king's every move, and as the wolf king's physical strength gradually recovered, the white wolf with broken ears couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl: "Woo・・・・・・"

The other white wolves immediately raised their heads and collectively let out a long howl, as if celebrating the rebirth of the wolf king.

After tossing for a long time, Zhou Cheng also felt a little tired. He walked a little further away from the wolves and sat cross-legged, intending to get some rest.

Zhou Cheng did this for a reason, after all, he was in the midst of the wolves at the moment, who knows if this group of white wolves would take revenge? But Zhou Cheng's worries seemed a little redundant. The wolves just watched the wolf king and Zhou Cheng from afar, and did not mean to disturb Zhou Cheng's rest.

It also slowly deepened, and the whole world suddenly became quiet. But a roar that shook the mountains was heard, and this rare silence was broken in an instant. As the howling stopped, the wolves were in a commotion. The wolf king, who was originally resting on the ground, also raised his head suddenly, vigilantly observing the surrounding movements.