Chapter 2 Murderous Heart, Lost Nature

After more than half a month of running, Bei Ming Yang returned to the secluded ancestral home of the Bei Ming family with vague memories, and when he saw the ruins in the wilderness that had been buried by wild grass, he still couldn't suppress his grief, and the tragedy of that night lingered in front of him. He didn't get off his horse, he clutched the reins tightly, knowing that under this barren grass, buried his parents, brothers and sisters, buried the once revered and brilliant Northern Underworld, and the bones of hundreds of people!

"Daddy.... Mother...."He muttered, four years, he had forgotten more than four years, but finally remembered this blood feud.

"Yunyi (ๅŒ—ๆš—้˜ณ, the word Yunyi) will definitely take revenge, definitely!"

Behind him, dozens of Golden Fox Guard's soldiers were quietly waiting for him.

"Let's go..."Giving up all his grief, he finally turned his horse's head and drove the horse away, if he remembered correctly, on the ice field of Gongya Tianshan Mountain, there was the Northern Hell Holy Land guarded by the snow-capped mountain qilin, and there, the surviving clansmen might be found.

"Go, Gongya Tianshan!"

Ling Huxian shook Liuhua, the blade didn't know whether it was a coincidence or a mistake, it was extremely accurate and ruthless to dissect the soft abdomen of the black wolf, the wolf fell weakly, and the hot blood and internal organs flowed to the ground, but the sharp wolf claws still inevitably pierced Ling Huxian's arm.

Zuo Xi was worried about her injury, but he was afraid of the uncontrollable Ling Huxian's sudden attack, and he hesitated for a while. The wolf howl spread through the surrounding black and oppressive forest, and the green light like ghost fire slowly gathered, "Go...."The girl in front of him suddenly trembled and made a sound.

"Xian'er! You....""Hurry up ....."

She lowered her head, her lips and teeth trembling, suppressing the sharp pain and powerlessness. "Let's go, or else... ..... will fold here" Ling Huxian raised Liuhua and stabbed into her arm, blood splashed everywhere in an instant, and she regained a little consciousness. She didn't dare to look at Zuo Xi, a pair of red and black eyes stared at the wolves surrounding her. "But..."Zuo Xi didn't dare to leave her side, but he had to take into account the current situation, which was really difficult to decide. Nothing but! Ling Huxian roared angrily: "Hurry up!" โ€

She gritted her teeth, wary of the sudden attack of the wolves, and distracted to contend with this strange feeling of irresistibility. She naturally knows what the situation is, and she can't let the twelve butterflies fold here.

"Can't go..."There are wolves in front of him, and there is this deadly poison in the back, how can he rest assured, let alone leave her here alone to deal with the wolves!" Walk! Ling Huxian was finally annoyed, turned her still trembling body and laboriously lifted Liuhua around her neck: "Or.... You go, or the temple dies before you! โ€

The wolves have been watching, waiting for the right moment to watch. Zuo Xi really couldn't resist her, so he had to give up: "Okay.... Let's go... You have to be careful! โ€

The Twelve Butterflies have been staring at the movements of the wolves, but the goal of the wolves from beginning to end is only Ling Huxian, which also makes the Twelve Butterflies and Zuo Xi leave safely, and Ling Huxian has been holding on until they can't see their figures, and then relaxes, but this relaxation has given Chiyan Poison and the wolves a chance to take advantage of!

"Whew!" The wolf king who didn't know where ordered, and then several majestic black wolves cautiously pounced forward, seeing her move slightly, they no longer hesitated, and quickly rushed up, and the blood basin was directly aimed at Ling Huxian's fragile neck. The liuhua in her hand struck faster than the wolf, the cold light had passed, and the wolves were all cut throats and pierced the abdomen by the extremely precise and sharp sword blade, and the girl slowly withdrew the sword in the wolf corpse, stood with the sword, and sneered.

She didn't expect this Chiyan to attack for no reason, and she didn't expect that it would lead the wolves!

Those eyes, red and black, were still intertwined and fighting, and she was full of murderous anger, which contained irrepressible mania.

Outside the encirclement of the wolves, a snow-white male wolf on his chest howled at Kyaukyue, which attracted Ling Huxian's attention, and the wolves obeyed the order, and one by one they stepped forward and rushed towards the person who was about to get out of control! Ling Huxian bit her lip, trying to maintain the last trace of sanity and sober consciousness, but she couldn't resist the boiling of phoenix blood all over her body, and her internal force was rampage uncontrollably!

The first wolf pounced, she hurriedly used her sword skills, the sword rose and fell, and the hot blood splashed from the wolf's neck flowed through her eyes, and those pupils were completely scarlet at that moment! The last trace of consciousness of Ling Hu Xian and her body was completely broken, her face was expressionless, like an angry beast that had lost its sense of pain, the blade of the sword slashed across the ground, lifting up fallen leaves and dust, and in front of her, there were only a few deadly wolf corpses that kept falling!

The sword flowers swirled, the wolf teeth collided, and more than a dozen sturdy male wolves attacked one after another, even though she had a thousand holes on her body, she was like a puppet, killing mechanically, basically every move was a fatal blow! The ground was littered with wolf carcasses, and rivers of blood flowed. The weaker of the wolves withdrew from the battle circle quite fearfully, and Ling Huxian wiped the blood-covered sword on the fur of the dead wolf, and his fierce eyes stared at the eyes of the wolf king.

The wolf king roared and stepped forward slowly, if it weren't for the anger of the fierce beast, it would never have brought the wolves here, I thought it was a beast, but I didn't expect it to be a human. Its faint green eyes stared at Ling Huxian, angry, and slaughtered, not caring at all about the sharpened Liuhua fierce sword in her hand!

The roar shook the beasts and birds in the forest, and they all stayed away from this land of right and wrong, the wolf king was undoubtedly the strongest one, and he was able to dodge Ling Huxian's sword several times with agility, and his claws slapped fiercely at her weak point. One man and one wolf, like two powerful beasts fighting, full of murderous spirit.

The wolves howled sadly, and took one last look at the human in the center, her eyes were full of murderous intent, her sword was dripping with blood, and at her feet, the wolf king fell in a pool of blood, forever losing his breath.

One by one, they departed, howling at the moon and mourning for their dead companions.

The man's clothes were tattered and bloodstained, and he couldn't tell whether it was hers or the wolves.

Zuo Xi ran to the edge of this dense forest with the right division of the twelve butterflies, and before he had time to explain to the twelve butterflies, he rode back alone, he knew that Ling Huxian was afraid that she would kill the twelve butterflies by mistake after she lost control, since this was the case, then he would bring her back alone!

The wolves were no longer in the forest, and the howls of the wolves could not be heard, and everything had returned to calm, except for the thick bloody smell that filled the woods, pungent and disgusting. Ling Huxian was bloody, standing next to the corpse of the wolf king like a lost soul, her phoenix eyes were dull and colorless, staring at the corpse on the ground in horror, and suddenly, Liuhua fell to the ground, startling the bird that had just fallen asleep!

In the Cangxue Palace, Xuanyuan Che, who had not slept all night, stopped playing with the ink fox order, his face was suddenly extremely pale, and there was a feeling of someone laughing wildly in the sky, and his heart was like a knife.

"Lan You, Limo! This seat is enchanted, you... Don't think it's better! โ€

The moon couldn't bear to hide behind the clouds, and the people in the corpses everywhere lost the look she should have.

She stood in the middle of the river of blood, her blue dress full of flowers. Zuo Xi's eyes stared straight at the girl's eyes, the color of blood was as rich, and he lost his mind, lost his light, and lost his mind.

"Xian'er...."He slowly approached around the wolf corpse in disbelief, and locked her in his arms with open arms, the man didn't struggle as if he was stupid, and there was no reaction. It's just that the eyes are stiff and rolling, and the red and black tear at the pupils full of pain.

Zuo Xi didn't know how long he hugged Ling Huxian, until the morning light was faint and the sun climbed up from the horizon of the dense forest. "Brother Tianhan...."The girl in her arms seemed to be shouting the name of the person in front of her with great difficulty, and a deafening roar echoed in her head, as if there was a violent beast, trying to escape from her confinement.

"Xian'er, don't be afraid.... It's okay, I'm here. Seeing that she finally eased up, Zuo Xi picked her up, took the sword, flew on the horse, and left this desolation, along the way, Ling Huxian was very quiet, there was no poisonous hair and no fever, except for a body of scars and blood stains, it was normal as if nothing had happened.

"Good thing you're okay..... Otherwise, what would I do... To face yourself...."In the morning light, the man tightly protected the unconscious girl in his arms, and murmured helplessly and blamed himself.

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The Freedom of the Gongya Tianshan is not only the extreme arctic cold land of the Northern Underworld Territory, but also the degree of freedom, and even the northernmost point of the entire Zero Plains Continent, where the weather is extremely cold, and it is also the guardian of the Gongya Tianshan Mountain, the messenger of the totem snow mountain unicorn of the Northern Underworld family - the home of the Tianshan Snow Wolf.

The sunlight slowly disappears from the side of the snow-capped mountain in the vast mountain pass, and the wolf howl in the mountain is often heard in the snow-capped mountain after falling into darkness. A team of centaurs is wading through the deep snow to the Qilin Terrace, in the dark of the village lights, a pair of green eyes are opening, they smell the breath of outsiders in the air, shake off the snow on their bodies one by one, stand up, the fierce light is revealed, follow the wolf king to drive away the outsiders.

"General! There are wolves! "Those wolves were light on their feet and their fur was white, until their wolf eyes crashed into the soldier's sight, and they were horrified to find that they were surrounded by wolves!

The soldiers drove their horses to protect the man in the middle, "General! You go first! The man in the center stared straight at the wolves, smiled, and turned over and dismounted.

"General!"

In the round castle built of ice blocks on the Qilin Terrace, in front of the oil lamp, an old man held an ancient scroll in his hand, quietly listening to the movement outside the igloo, the wolf chirped together, the ancient scroll in his hand fell to the ground in shock, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he suddenly laughed stupidly: "I'm back!" He's back!! โ€

In the distance of the igloo, the man who belonged to the ice field walked side by side with the Snow Wolf King, walking together towards the Qilin Terrace, a village made entirely of ice.