"Something is wrong with this group of wolves, they seem to have encountered some prey." Saburo, who has a lot of experience in hunting, said sensitively.

"Big brother, I'm a little scared." Tang Xiaosu's trembling voice revealed that she was really scared in her heart at the moment.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, let's wait, when these wolf howls calm down, we will set off again, otherwise it will increase our danger."

San Lang and Shiro protected Tang Xiaosu left and right in the middle of the two.

Fortunately, after listening to Saburo's advice, the three of them did not leave immediately, but waited a little longer.

Because after a while, the group of gray wolves who left before slowly retreated back.

To Tang Xiaosu's surprise, in front of this group of gray wolves, there was a white-clothed young man with a soft sword.

At this moment, the young man in white is no longer fluttering in white, the white clothes are covered with bright red blood, I don't know if it is the blood of the gray wolf or the blood of the young man in white.

I only know that there are a few gray wolves in the original, and now there are only two gray wolves left tightly pressing the young man in white.

The young man in white retreated step by step, until he retreated to the corpse of the white wolf just now, and then stopped.

"Looks like I'm going to die today." The young man in white said, smiling miserably.

After the white-clothed young man finished speaking, his tone suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "However, even if you want to die, you brutes can't be cheapened." ”

After saying that, the soft sword in his hand swung at the remaining gray wolf again.

Tang Xiaosu didn't know how to do swordsmanship, and she didn't know how the white-clothed young man danced, she only saw that the number of gray wolves was getting smaller and smaller, and the white-clothed young man had more and more wounds on his body.

Tang Xiaosu only felt that the young man in white in front of him was so handsome and good-looking with every move of swinging his sword, she never knew that a person could look so good-looking, just like a fairy who was not stained with mortal dust, which people couldn't forget at a glance.

Tang Xiaosu admitted that in the past 28 years, his mortal heart, which had never been moved, was beating at this moment.

"Big brother." Tang Xiaosu wanted to ask the 3rd floor if he could help the white-clothed young man, but he thought that San Lang was only ten years old now, and he didn't have any weapons in his hands.

Just when San Lang turned his head to look at Tang Xiaosu's puzzled gaze, Tang Xiaosu shook his head again and said, "It's okay." ”

But his eyes did not leave the young man in white at all.

San Lang and Shiro, who are the most perceptive to people's hearts, can have insight into everything else, but the relationship between men and women is something they have not experienced, but they can't perceive, so naturally they don't understand what their sister's vision means.

Just as the three of them were talking, two gray wolves pounced on the white-clothed boy one after the other.

The white-clothed young man pierced the throat of the gray wolf in front of him with a sword, but he didn't have time to turn back and kill the one behind.

It was too late, and the young man in white was bitten on the shoulder by the gray wolf.

The young man in white did not dodge or dodge, and when the gray wolf bit him, he ended the life of the last gray wolf with a sword.

At the same time, because of his physical exhaustion, he fell straight to the back.

"Yiyu, let's go." After San Lang finished speaking, he carried Tang Xiaosu on his back and prepared to go home quickly.

"Brother, wait a minute, let's go see that person, he seems to be injured." Tang Xiaosu has always known that her happiness is pursued by herself, so she doesn't want to give up the slightest opportunity at the moment.

Saburo's footsteps hesitated for a moment, and he glanced at Shiro, the simple and honest temperament of the countryman made it impossible for the two of them to be indifferent and not save the boy.

"Big brother, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, just accumulate some virtue for our family, save it!" Shiro sighed and persuaded.

"You carry my little sister, I'll carry him." San Lang said that he was about to put Tang Xiaosu down.

"Big brother, I'll carry him, if I'm tired, the two of us will change when the time comes."

Shiro ran to your white-clothed young man's side as he spoke, and regardless of whether the person was dead or alive, he rudely turned his back to San Lang and said to San Lang, who was carrying Tang Xiaosu on his back: "Big brother, little sister, hurry up!" It smells of blood, and it's easy to lure other beasts over. ”

Just as Shiro was about to pass by the white wolf that everyone thought was dead, Shiro's trouser leg was hooked by something.

Shiro kept beating the drum in his heart, afraid that the gray wolf had not died all along, and bit his trouser leg again.

Thinking like this, when Shiro was about to have a fight to the death with the gray wolf, as soon as he looked down, he saw the white wolf lying on the ground looking at him with a pleading face, and there was no trace of threat in his green eyes.

"Little sister, big brother, look at this white wolf, it's not dead and it's been biting my trouser leg to prevent me from leaving, what should I do?" Shiro couldn't bear to do anything to this already scarred white wolf again.

After listening to Shiro, the white wolf turned his gaze to Tang Xiaosu and San Lang.

Tang Xiaosu could see that the white wolf was asking for help, and she didn't know why, she always felt as if the white wolf was crying.