Although the lone wolf is fierce, it is much better than the group of wolves, after all, there is only one wolf, if a group of wolves comes, Mi Xiaojing will cry.

This lone wolf has a big skeleton, but it is skinny, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in its eyes, it is already very hungry, staring at the fleshy Mi Xiaojing, how can it give up?

Although Mi Xiaojing is a Yan Xiu, he has never fought with a person or a wolf, of course he is extremely nervous in his heart, you must know that he is already a disciple of Yan Xiu in the Yuanjue Period, Yan Xiu has already started, and of course he has some of his own means.

It's just that Mi Xiaojing was too nervous, holding the medicine hoe, and just shouted loudly, trying to scare the lone wolf away.

The lone wolf showed its white wolf teeth, pouted, and let out a long stream of saliva, which slipped from between the teeth one by one, and snorted in its throat, and the two wolf eyes flashed with excitement.

Oh!

The lone wolf let out a sudden roar, and its hind legs kicked the ground violently, and pounced on it like a bolt of lightning.

Mi Xiaojing suddenly threw away the medicine hoe in his hand, he raised his palm, and spit out a word in horror: "Ding!"

The lone wolf's body was in mid-air, and this fixed word spit out from Mi Xiaojing's mouth, like a huge invisible hammer, hitting its head hard, the attack of this word sound was actually not aimed at the body, but at the soul of the lone wolf.

Although the lone wolf was dizzy by Mi Xiaojing's one-word bombardment, the inertia of its pounce was still there, and its whole body hit Mi Xiaojing's body, and its two front paws also put on Mi Xiaojing's shoulders.

Mi Xiaojing was obviously frightened, and looked at the lone wolf in a daze.

In the wolf eyes of the lone wolf, there was no fierce light, and there was more like a circle turning in the eyes, and it was stunned by the word "ding".

Mi Xiaojing lifted it suddenly, and the lone wolf slid down softly, and his mouth whimpered.

Similarly, Mi Xiaojing also softened, and he slid down the roots of the big tree.

"Scared the baby to death...... Yanzu bless, Yanzu ...... Blessing that......"

The lone wolf suddenly became powerful, grabbed Mi Xiaojing's arm with a slam bite, and bit it down hard, Mi Xiaojing screamed in fright.

"Wow wow, bite me...... You bite me...... My meat doesn't taste good...... Huh, doesn't it hurt?" his mind was in a mess.

If Mi Xiaojing looked closely at his arm, he would find that there were mantra characters that emitted a faint golden color, flashing from under his skin, but his current arm, which was bitten in the wolf's mouth, found nothing.

In a panic, Mi Xiaojing broke the wolf's mouth with his hand.

"You wicked wolf!

As he spoke, he dragged the wolf up with all his might, shook it up fiercely, and slammed it into the tree.

The lone wolf was also angry, and according to experience, when he bit down, didn't he have sweet blood? Wasn't there tender meat? But why couldn't he bite it? Why couldn't he bite it? The wolf also went crazy.

After a few consecutive blows, the lone wolf roared in pain, and its mouth was released.

Mi Xiaojing's two hands immediately stuck the wolf's neck, holding its body to death, at this moment, Mi Xiaojing didn't know what to do, the lone wolf's four paws, kept fluttering and scratching on the ground, and four small pits soon appeared on the ground.

In fact, with the strength of Mi Xiaojing's cultivation, it is very easy to kill a wolf, he is in the realm of enlightenment in the Yuanjue period, and it is the same as the late stage of Qi cultivation of cultivators, not to mention a wolf, a group of wolves can also fight, but he is only thirteen years old, and he has no combat experience, so he will be scared so panicked.

Hold down the wolf's head hard, press it all over the body, hold it down, and Mi Xiaojing exerts the strength to eat milk.

"Wolf, don't eat me, I'll let you go...... Okay, Yanzu bless, wolf, I haven't broken the killing ring yet, don't let me break the ring......"

The lone wolf whined in pain, and it was about to be strangled to death by Mi Xiaojing.

Mi Xiaojing pinched the wolf's neck with both hands and continued to talk to the lone wolf.

"Wolf, what the master said, to influence the wicked in the world, I think the wicked can be influenced, and a wolf can also be influenced...... Ancestor bless, wolf...... Will you be probationed?"

The lone wolf struggled desperately, and if it pinched it again, it was really going to die, and its four paws fluttered even harder.

Mi Xiaojing has obviously entered some kind of unknown realm, with a compassionate attitude, no, it is a compassionate attitude towards wolves.

"Wolf, I'm a little Yanxiu in the Yan Realm, and I don't have much meat, so don't eat me, I'm just a child without a father or mother, and the meat is not delicious!"

If the lone wolf can cry, it will definitely cry a lot, it is almost out of breath, how can it eat people, not to mention that it can't understand Mi Xiaojing's words.

Mi Xiaojing heard the lone wolf's incessant whining and wailing, and continued to talk.

"Oh...... You must have repented, okay, if you regret it, I'll let you go...... Remember, don't eat people in the future!" he said, letting go of his hands.

The lone wolf only felt that his neck was loose, and he even crawled to the side, looking at Mi Xiaojing's eyes, all of them were full of horror, all of fear, and he let out a low wail, turned around and ran towards the woods, he was about to die of fright!

Mi Xiaojing looked solemn, and he folded his hands.

"Yan Zu is merciful, I have influenced a hungry wolf!"

Mi Xiaojing bowed his head.

"Wow, my coat! This stupid wolf, lone wolf, bastard wolf! You pay for my coat! If I had known, I wouldn't have let you go...... Ah......h

Mi Xiaojing has three replacement clothes, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, they are all these three hundred clothes, which have long been washed white, and on the cloth, there are patches and patches, just because the coarse cloth is strong and can be worn for a while, but it was torn by the wolf's claws and a few big holes.

Mi Xiaojing screamed a few times, and then reflected on himself.

"Ahhh

Finally, Mi Xiaojing calmed down, he looked at the sky, it was already in the afternoon, back to Xiyanmen, it was estimated that it would be evening, then he picked up the back basket, picked up the small medicine hoe, and slowly walked down the mountain.

Walking out of the maple forest, Mi Xiaojing saw the Xiyan Gate with smoke coming out of the distance in the distance, his nose had already smelled the faint aroma of food, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked quickly towards the Xiyan Gate.

This area is the Yanmen's sphere of influence, and the Xiyanmen has control over this piece of land, which is not an ordinary sect, but a Yanjie sect with Yanxiu, although it is only a small force, it also has its own territory.

Like the Xiuzhen sect, the Yanmen sect also has an extremely broad mass base in this world.

There are thousands of sects of cultivation, schools, and cultivation, and the Yanmen sect is the same, with various sects and forces, and the types of Yanxiu are also strange, while the Western Yanmen is a Yanxiu sect that is biased towards asceticism.