Every swing of her sword seemed to be a replica of the first deep stab, without any difference. Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info except for the position where the sword is stabbed. The sword was plucked like a string, and it sounded, playing a monotonous but tough music.

Countless cold blades, flickering through the night, broke through the air, and landed on those fierce hungry wolves. The wolf's bones were incomparably tough, but they were like tissue paper under the sharp sword, and when they touched the cold edge, they cracked one after another.

It's just that within half an hour, the remaining hungry wolves have countless dense blood mouths, wolf blood falls like a majestic rain, and those cracks may see twisted flesh, and you can also see those white bones, the picture is particularly bloody and terrifying.

Shen Qiwu's eyes were a little moist, but she didn't know whether it was blood or rain, and she seemed to have forgotten the pain on her body with every swing of her sword.

People in desperate situations often burst into true potential.

Shen Qiwu at this moment is the best example.

You can't have the slightest luck and tiredness, because then Shen Qiwu will fall, and she and Bai Yunxuan behind her will become food in the stomach of a hungry wolf.

The wolves grew frightened, they had lost too many companions, but the woman in front of them still did not fall. A tall wolf stood up, it was covered in injuries but still staring at Shen Qiwu fiercely, its sharp claws stained with Shen Qiwu's blood.

"Whew."

"Whew."

The wolves began to howl and slowly retreated.

Maybe they found out that Shen Qiwu was already at the end of the crossbow, and as long as he dragged it one more time, he would fall.

The rain gradually stopped, the cloudy sky gradually cleared, and the bright moon showed its face, looking at the bloody grassland in the world.

The cool breeze emptied, followed by the wildest attack of the wolf king.

Shen Qiwu sat among the grasses, his expression was calm, he was not afraid, and he had no intention of avoiding it, but the action of swinging the sword suddenly became more rapid, and his right hand turned into a phantom, and he could no longer see the specific movements clearly.

It's a pity that it stabbed in the air.

Shen Qiwu opened his eyes a little unwillingly, but the sword in his hand could no longer be held steadily, and even the sparks of the torch were extinguished by the cool breeze.

The wolf's claws and fangs were right in front of Shen Qiwu.

Shen Qiwu fell backwards weakly, unable to support his body full of scars.

This verdant grassland has long been stained bright red with blood.

The sea of grass was all dyed red, no matter how bright and bright the moon in the distance was, it couldn't hide this scarlet, and when the courage went, it was like a tide, and it disappeared in an instant.

These hungry wolves died in the sea of grass around them, and there were still many remnants of hungry wolves in the sea of grass, and the dirty blood gradually sank into the mud, and the blood foam left by the water waves hitting the edge of the grass pile could not disappear.

The dim light casts obliquely on the horizon in the far side of the steppe, making the picture even more bloody.

In the end, Shen Qiwu fell into his broad chest.

As if there was some kind of connection between the underworld, Bai Yunxuan woke up just when she was most isolated and helpless, most in need of help, and most in need of rest. She didn't turn around, she knew that it was him in the chest behind her, and said, "Are you awake?" ”

Although it was in the grassland, although the injuries in his body were serious, Bai Yunxuan only looked over when he woke up.

Just by one glance at her in the cave, he felt a strong sense of remorse and apology, and realized that he did not deserve to be so badly injured. Shen Qiwu sat on the edge of the grass pile, letting the blood foam slap, and his figure looked extremely lonely and pitiful.

"Yes, I'm awake." Bai Yunxuan helped Shen Qiwu to lie down, he wanted to be as fast as possible, but because of the impact of the injury, his body seemed to be frozen.

He reached into the crook of her leg with his right hand, put his left hand on her shoulder, and lifted her sideways away from the edge of the bloody grass.

Shen Qiwu still didn't look back, because he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to turn back, and said softly: "Then let me sleep." After saying this, she turned slightly sideways, hugged her knees, rested her face on her knees, and fell asleep motionless.

Bai Yunxuan stood beside her, looking at her closed eyes, snow-white face, and the blood on her body, and was silent for a while.

Then he looked at the wolf king, his gaze was pure.

The wolf king was a little cautious and approached slowly.

Bai Yunxuan picked up the long sword and slashed it like this.

Maybe it's out of anger, maybe it's a desire to vent. Bai Yunxuan's strength was spent like this, just for this sword.

The wolf king is dead, and the dawn has arrived.

No wolves reappeared, the morning finally came, the night sky dispersed, the clear blue sky reappeared, the halo on the edge of the grassland gradually became clear, the edge sharpened, the morning sun took shape, and the red and warm light gradually baked in the grass pile wet by the cold rain, and the wetness in Bai Yunxuan's clothes.

At this time, he saw the sea of grass that had been stained with blood and ink, and saw the remains of those hungry wolves, and probably understood what had happened when he was asleep.

Bai Yunxuan was silent for a long time.

He turned back into the cave and looked at the extinguished firewood.

Then silently picked up Shen Qiwu and left the cave.

As long as they can cross this grassland, they will be able to follow the former Silk Road all the way back to Helan Mountain, although this will go around a large circle and will also be very hard.

Because it's a desert.

The way back had already been blocked by the people of the Jin Kingdom, and no one would have thought that Bai Yunxuan and Shen Qiwu would take such a big risk to enter the Silk Road.

The top priority is to deal with the injuries on Shen Qiwu's body, although Bai Yunxuan stopped the bleeding for her, but the scars still exist, if she can't apply the medicine earlier, I'm afraid that her life will be in danger.

It's just that in this vast grassland, how can you find herbs?

Bai Yunxuan carried Shen Qiwu step by step, he didn't know which direction the Silk Road should go, he could only bet on the will of heaven and follow what Shen Qiwu said in the south.

The water in the sea of grass is not deep, the shallow place will be no knee, and the deep place is only just waist-high, but the silt at the bottom of the water is too soft, Bai Yunxuan is carrying a person on his back, and he has to hold a sword in his left hand, so it is a little difficult to walk.

Fortunately, the morning sun rose for a while, and the temperature in the sea of grass gradually rose, which was very comfortable, and it was tender green as far as the eye could see. If it weren't for those sounds, they might have felt more like they were in the green.

There was a faint sound of breaking the sky in the grassland behind, and the howl came from the wolves who found the corpses of their companions, whether it was Bai Yunxuan or Shen Qiwu, they were not very familiar with this grassland. They had to find a way to get out of the grassland as quickly as possible, so as not to be attacked by wolves again. (To be continued.) )