Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wolf Mother Loves Deeply

"I'm not mistaken! The white wolf ...... Are you worshipping that goddess stick?" Guo De rubbed his eyes, only to feel incredible. Although Lianyouyou is a god stick, this phenomenon of wolf worship has never been seen.

Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps forward, stretching their necks to look curiously.

In the mountain breeze, Lian Youyou raised her face, her forehead hair was lightly raised, and she let out a long sigh, finally this piece of that she pulled, no matter how bad it was, she had to wipe it clean by herself.

She twisted her eyebrows, lowered her face sideways, thought for a moment, looked at Wei Chifeng in the distance, and shouted: "General Wei Chi - I'll talk to this she-wolf - and then I'll hand it over to you - don't come here yet-"

Wei Chifeng was stunned for a moment, what is the situation......? Can you still talk to wolves?

"What is this magic stick doing?!I'll go and see!" The grumpy Guo Gang was about to step forward with a knife. was stopped by Yu Chifeng reaching out. Guo Gang looked at Wei Chifeng suspiciously: "General, you still believe in that magic stick!"

Wei Chifeng's expression was calm: "Let's see, I've been watching it for so long, I don't care about it for a while, I forgot about it." Moreover, that Ouchi is still there, and the weirdo can't run. ”

Wei Chifeng's rough face sank, this lotus is long, what is the way of the end? Sometimes shrewd, sometimes crazy, sometimes mouthful, strange, completely unable to see her way.

Lian Youyou motioned to He Shiqi to get out of the way, but He Shiqi was disobedient at this time, and looked at Rin Tingjun behind Lian Youyou vigilantly: "I won't let it!

Lian Youyou looked at Rin Tingjun again, Rin Tingjun stepped on the white-haired strange man with his sword and feet, and when he saw Lian Youyou looking at him, he immediately turned his eyes and side face, but the thin face was slightly red.

"Hey, I'm too lazy to say, can I take my feet away?" said Lianyouyou.

Rin Tingjun slowly wrapped his hands around his chest, his handsome face became more and more sideways, and his feet just didn't let go.

Lian Youyou stepped forward, raised her face, tiptoed, and continued to stare at Rin Tingjun.

Rin Tingjun's sword eyebrows began to twist, in the staring of Lian Youyou, his heartbeat involuntarily increased a little, a few traces of annoyance appeared in his eyes, and his hands fell, "Wow!", flicked the hem of his clothes, retracted his long legs, turned his back to Lian Youyou, and did not say a word, leaving only a black hair in front of Lian Youyou with the wind.

The white-haired strange man saw Rin Tingjun retract his feet, and was about to jump up and attack, but suddenly, the white wolf also jumped out at the same time and roared: "Oh!"

Hearing all this, Rin Tingjun also immediately turned around, and the sword was already protected in front of Lian Youyou, but he saw that the white-haired stranger stopped his hand in the roar of the white wolf, and was slowly retreating to his body, squatting among the flowers, his white hair scattered all over his face, and his blood-stained hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and he felt pity in silence.

Lian Youyou looked at the sword in front of him, smiled, and pushed Rin Tingjun's sword away again, walking towards the white wolf.

He Shiqi retreated with peace of mind, but he still looked at Rin Tingjun from time to time, as if to prevent him from hurting the white wolf.

Rin Tingjun put away his sword and stared coldly at the white-haired stranger, and the white-haired stranger also raised his face from the messy hair and stared at Rin Tingjun fiercely, between the snow-white hair, there were a pair of snow-white eyes, which were indeed like demons.

The white wolf crouched in front of Lian Youyou again, Lian Youyou squatted down and reached out to caress the white wolf's head: "You have done your best, he has always been a person, and now he is an adult, it is time to go down the mountain." ”

"Woo~~~~" The white wolf let out a whimper.

Lian Youyou caressed lovingly, nodded and sighed: "I know, I know ......"

"Oh~~~" He Shiqi stood next to him and exclaimed with round eyes, "The master can talk wolf...... The master is so powerful......" He Shiqi clapped his hands gently.

Rin Tingjun glanced at Lian Youyou and the white wolf, looking at the situation, it really seemed to be communicating.

"Xue Niang is afraid that the wolf will be bullied when he goes down the mountain...... "Suddenly, the white wolf actually spoke!

When they landed, He Shiqi and Rin Tingjun stood in place like thunder.

This white wolf is actually a demon!

Of course, He Shiqi doesn't know demons, what he is thinking about is that wolves can speak human words!

Rin Tingjun suddenly came back to his senses, put his thumb into the scabbard, and was about to draw his sword to slash the demon. Suddenly, Lian Youyou, who was squatting in front of the white wolf, raised his backhand, and slowly clenched his fingers, leaving only one index finger pointing backwards at the hand where Rin Tingjun drew his sword, and then swung left and right.

Rin Tingjun's sword eyebrows twisted slightly, although he wanted to punish evil in his heart, but his hand involuntarily let go of the blood sword.

Lian Youyou retracted his fingers and looked at the white wolf gently: "Have you seen that General Wei Chi over there?"

The white wolf turned his head and looked at Yu Chifeng.

When Wei Chifeng saw the she-wolf looking at him, although he was far away, he felt an indescribable spirituality from the she-wolf's gaze.

The white wolf turned his face back and nodded.

Lian Youyou saw the white wolf nodding, and then said: "He is the general Chi Feng of Qinzhou who guards the city, he has both civil and military skills, and his personality is upright, I want to entrust your son to him, let him teach your son to read and learn martial arts, and he will definitely become a fierce general in the future!

The white wolf's eyes widened, full of gratitude.

Lian Youyou casually picked a white flower on the ground: "I'm going to treat your son's eyes now, after healing, his eyes will be able to see, and they will no longer be white eyes." ”

Tears immediately glistened to the white wolf's green eyes.

Lian Youyou turned around and walked towards the white-haired boy who was still staring at Rin Tingjun fiercely, and when the white-haired boy saw her coming, he immediately turned around and tightened his body and fell into guard, preparing to ambush.

"Wolves!" the white wolf snorted, and the white-haired boy became well-behaved again.

The white wolf was still lying on the ground with his legs on his legs, and he was kneeling beside Lian Youyou, and his respect was indescribable.

The white-haired boy was very confused when he saw the white wolf like this. He raised his face and began to look at Lian Youyou, although his white eyes couldn't see everything, the breath on Lianyouyou's body entered his nose. The smell was lighter than the flowers in the mountains, but it smelled unusually good, and he couldn't help but raise his nose to get closer to Lianyou's skirt.

"Oh!" the white wolf roared.

The white-haired boy hurriedly retreated to his place.

Lian Youyou looked at the white wolf with a smile: "It's okay, let him lie down." ”

The white wolf nodded and looked at the white-haired boy: "Woo~~~"

The white-haired boy trembled, and slowly, suspiciously, lay among the flowers.

Lian Youyou squatted down, and his fingers lightly fell in front of the white-haired boy, and the white-haired boy immediately bared his teeth: "Woo!"

"Shhhh......h

"Don't be afraid...... My sister healed your eyes, and you can see the flowers, the birds, and your mother's ......."

The white-haired boy gradually calmed down in the soft voice of Lianyouyou, making him feel like he was back in spring, gently blown by the gentle spring breeze from his face and hair. That feeling is what he loves the most and what he misses the most.

Lianyou's hand slowly fell on the messy hair on the white-haired boy's face, and his fingertips gently brushed away the hair covering his face, and the cool touch touched the white-haired boy's heart, like clear ice water dripping into his heart, dissolving his panic and nervousness, and gradually condensing into a calm heart lake like a mirror, bringing a warm spring.