Chapter 116: Wolves on the Prairie

Shen Qiwu looked at Bai Yunxuan, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and hesitated for a long time before dragging him into the cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, she kept Bai Yunxuan's long sword by her side, and the undulating wolf howls in the depths of the grassland made her have to be vigilant.

The wolf was afraid of fire, so Shen Qiwu lit a fire in the cave.

Fortunately, Bai Yunxuan had picked up enough dead grass and dry firewood, enough for Shen Qiwu to spend a few long hours in this silent night.

The undulating wolf howls of each other were getting closer and closer, and the night showed its hideous fangs, full of saliva to observe the ordinary human woman.

Shen Qiwu held Bai Yunxuan's long sword in both hands, leaning against the stone wall, maintaining this posture that he thought he was very vigilant.

"God forbid, don't show up wolves!" Shen Qiwu had no choice but to silently pray to God in her heart to give her a face, so that this night could pass unharmed.

Time passed slowly, and the bright moon hanging on the edge of the grassland walked slowly in circles, and for some reason it suddenly disappeared, and it turned out to be obscured by dark clouds.

The climate of this grassland is relatively warm, but the rain falling from the sky is still a little cold, with Shen Qiwu's current physical condition, if he gets wet, he can't really get a serious illness.

Shen Qiwu retreated to the cave without thinking about it, and carefully hid under the stone wall.

The torch in his hand was almost extinguished, perhaps because the heavens felt that such an environment was not enough to test the courage of human beings, so it began to arrange the next danger.

The depths of the grassland were pitch black, and it was difficult for Shen Qiwu to see clearly through the rain, and a pair of green eyes appeared there, looking at her steadily.

"What do you want?" Shen Qiwu secretly blamed herself for her crow's mouth, and she raised the torch in her hand, hoping to scare off the lone wolf.

Then she realized that she had forgotten something very serious.

That is, wolves are social animals and rarely go out alone. The same is true in front of him, when a pair of eyes after a pair of eyes appeared, Shen Qiwu realized that he could barely hold the sword.

Not because the sword was too heavy, nor because her body was too weak, but because she was already at a loss at this point.

Shen Qiwu forced herself to cheer up, and she could see the wolf's fangs clearly by the faint light of the torch. There were about ten of them, and they gradually surrounded the sides of the cave and moved forward.

Shen Qiwu glanced back, there was still a fire burning in the cave, and Bai Yunxuan was lying on his side and sleeping soundly. I don't know if I dreamed of laughing so happily, the paleness on his face did not diminish at all, like frost in the sky.

"I wish he could wake up now!" Shen Qiwu held a sword in one hand and a torch in the other.

But Shen Qiwu knew that this was very rare, Bai Yunxuan was too seriously injured. In addition, there is no medicine stone to heal, and the recovery is very slow. If you want to get out of this silent sea of grass, you can't do it without Bai Yunxuan.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiwu took a step forward.

The rain said that the grooves of the stone wall dripped down, gradually wetting Shen Qiwu's temples, and came down from the corners of his eyes like tears slanting.

"The wolf is afraid of fire, I hope it is not a lie!" Shen Qiwu thought about it in pieces, in order to prevent the torches from getting wet in the rain. She could only lean out half of her body outside the cave, her other hand holding the torch in her hand all the time.

The wolf was indeed afraid of the fire, and perhaps was thinking of a strategy, even though the woman in front of him could not pose any threat to them, he still hesitated not to attack.

"Whew." The wolves howled incessantly, as if mocking the human woman's indiscretion, and their voices pierced far and wide, attracting attention like fireworks in the silent grassland.

Shen Qiwu waved his sword indiscriminately, and regardless of whether these wolves could understand what she said, he began to scold: "What is it called?" Shout out for injustice! Be careful, my boyfriend is sleeping in there, wake him up and you're dead! ā€

Maybe it was a vent, Shen Qiwu felt that his heart was calmer. She looked at the wolves and thought to herself that this might be a feast of rich wolf meat.

"Whew." The wolves were a little impatient, and as they surrounded the burrows, they were tentatively sticking out their sharp claws and fangs.

Looking at the huge shadow with a terrifying roar, she calmly swung her sword and stabbed out, her face calm not like a weak woman. Her movements are so steady and concise, without any superfluity, and she doesn't waste a single extra effort.

Her blade was sharp and sharp, piercing the stomach of the first wolf, and blood spurted out.

"Although I haven't killed anyone, I still often kill chickens and ducks, don't bully me into thinking I'm a weak woman!" Shen Qiwu secretly pinched a handful of sweat for himself and looked at the wolves coldly.

Only where there are humans gathered there is bound to be a leader, and the same is true of wolves, and one of the dozen or so wolves must be their leader.

Shen Qiwu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Probably after the loss of a companion, the wolves seemed a little restless, and there was something threatening in their eyes.

So this time it was no longer a wolf attacking, but two or three wolves pounced together and began a ferocious revenge.

Shen Qiwu swung his sword and stabbed fiercely, but there was only one sword, and he could only stab once at a time.

With a "bang", the wolf's claws left terrible blood marks on Shen Qiwu's arm. The other one almost bit Shen Qiwu's retreat, but was frightened back by the torch in her hand.

Shen Qiwu took a few steps back, and the arm holding her sword was bleeding, which made her stand a little unsteadily.

This is a common way of fighting for wolves, first creating wounds on the prey's body, thinning the prey's consciousness through bloodletting, and then waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Although Shen Qiwu's sword stabbed a wolf, it did not cause fatal damage, and the wolf slowly stood up, licking the wound with his tongue fiercely and a little frightened.

This sword is too sharp.

The blade was stained with wolf blood.

Shen Qiwu frowned deeply, but did not take a step back.

Because behind her was Bai Yunxuan, she couldn't push back, she could only go forward.

The wound on her arm made her feel a little sluggish, and she had some difficulty lifting her sword, but she still relied on her perseverance to move.

This time it was no longer a tentative attack, but five or six tall hungry wolves pounced as fiercely as falcons.

Shen Qiwu waved a sword in one hand and a torch in the other.

The sound of "Ahla" was endless, and Shen Qiwu's neck, thighs, and all parts of his body were torn open by sharp wolf claws, staining the grass under Shen Qiwu's feet red.

In this entanglement, Shen Qiwu only killed five wolves, and now there are four wolves surrounding her fiercely! (To be continued.) )