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The team made their way up the mountain. d74b8f3

The mountain was far taller than what they had seen in the White Tiger Villa.

After walking for about half an hour, the little civet who was squatting on the back of the ghost-faced horse suddenly stood up and raised the hair on his neck.

Ghostface immediately raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

Everyone behind them then reined in their horses, and many of them moved their hands to the long swords at their waists.

The wind was mixed with broken snow, and the pain on the face was piercing.

Su Baitong squinted his eyes, facing the wind and snow, there were many crystal flashes in the direction of the top of the mountain, one bright and one dark.

"It's a wolf," Ling Xiaotian's voice came from behind her. At the same time, she saw him draw his right hand with the long sword dangling from the saddle.

With his current body, where could he still make moves, Su Baitong hurriedly hugged his arm.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just in case." Ling Xiaotian comforted softly, but the light in his eyes gradually condensed, as warm as a knife blade.

"It's a snow wolf," the guide called.

The guards drew their swords and dismounted, and some of them were responsible for gathering the horses together and pulling them to the back of the line.

In the face of these beasts, these horses will hardly come in handy, but will scurry around in fear.

Only Ling Xiaotian and Ghost Face brought their war horses from Kyoto, and they were not afraid of snow wolves.

"Woo woo"

The sound of wolves howling was heard on the hillside.

The horses, which had been hiding behind the group, were suddenly in a commotion, and their hooves were stamped wildly, and if it had not been for someone pulling them, they would have run away.

The jade lion let out a loud snort and stood still.

The guide hid behind the team in fright, the snow wolf on the mountain is not an ordinary beast, because the food on the mountain is scarce, and all kinds of rare medicinal materials are abundant, these wolves will eat some natural medicinal materials when they are very hungry, and as a result, their bodies are also different from ordinary wolves, and the skeleton is even taller, standing there like a half-sized foal.

Ghostface lifted the hood on his head to prevent it from obstructing his vision, and the other guards met one by one. The brave wins, a vicious fight cannot be avoided, then only by doing your best can you live.

There is no way back for them.

Su Baitong touched the purse on his waist. There was a crispy bone fragrance there, but there was one thing she didn't expect: the wind was strong and fast on the mountain, and her incense would be blown away by the wind before it could be sprinkled out, and it would not have an effect on the snow wolf.

Ling Xiaotian seemed to sense the anxiety in her heart, and his right hand holding the long sword wrapped around her waist and tightened.

"That's right, fire" Su Baitong suddenly remembered, "Hurry up and light the fire"

Wild beasts are generally afraid of fire, and the reason why Su Baitong didn't think of this immediately is a bit ironic, because she is also afraid of fire at the same time, so she forgets this important point.

Someone began to prepare the fire fold. The horses that followed him were carrying firewood for cooking and making fires, so the fire was quickly lit.

"Woo woo" The snow wolves pounced down from the hillside at the same time.

Ghost Face didn't say a word, and slashed down with a swing of his sword. The guards behind rushed up, and with a few swords, they slashed the snow wolf that pounced first.

But the snow wolf behind was not afraid of death at all, and still pounced one after another.

Su Baitong looked at the top of the mountain, only to see countless small lamp-like eyes still shaking there, without the slightest sign of abating.

A scuffle officially begins.

Because of the protection of the campfire, the horses and mounts carrying the goods behind were not harmed, but the fire always went out, and if the ghosts could not repel or clean up the wolves as soon as possible, sooner or later they would also affect the horses behind.

There are no more supplies in the snowy mountains. It is equivalent to losing the conditions for survival, and sooner or later you will freeze to death on the mountain, which is no different from dying in the mouth of a wolf.

The guards fought bloodily. The corpses of dead snow wolves were piled up on the snow, and the blood that flowed out melted the snow on the ground.

"Master, be careful" Ghost Face had just killed a snow wolf, and another snow wolf pounced on his side, and he flashed, only to have the wolf rush straight towards the jade lion behind him.

Su Baitong just wanted to pull the reins to drive the jade lion to dodge, when he suddenly felt Ling Xiaotian's body move slightly, his right leg lightly knocked the horse's belly, and while the jade lion turned to the side, the sword in Ling Xiaotian's right hand swung out.

Without any suspense, he slashed the snow wolf that jumped in mid-air.

With a wave of Ling Xiaotian's arm, the snow wolf's body was thrown into the air towards the cliff on one side, tumbling and falling.

Su Baitong clutched the reins tightly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Ling Xiaotian's attention.

Ling Xiaotian's gasp sounded behind him, and it was obvious that the blow just now had used up most of his strength.

"Master"

"Childe"

The guards gathered and blocked Ling Xiaotian behind them.

This time, Ling Xiaotian did not recklessly, but was urged by Su Baitong to retreat to the back.

Su Baitong had calmed down and watched the wolves carefully.

"Tangyuan" Su Baitong called loudly.

The little civet came out of nowhere, licking its mouth, and its fur was still stained with wolf blood.

"Go find the head wolf," Su Baitong ordered, "find the head wolf"

Ling Xiaotian suddenly realized.

There are so many snow wolves, if they can't kill them for a while. In the end, they will only get themselves into trouble, as long as they find the head wolf and kill it, then the wolf pack will be leaderless. It will soon disperse.

The little civet seemed to understand Su Baitong's words, whined, turned around and ran away.

The strength of the ghost face is indeed good, but the power of the snow wolf should not be underestimated, Su Baitong noticed that there were already many guards with colors on their bodies, and some of the seriously injured ones were estimated to have been bitten off by the snow wolf.

Tangyuan, hurry up and find the wolf

Su Baitong was anxious, but she couldn't show a different color on her face, she and Ling Xiaotian were the backbone of these people, if they panicked first, they would be even more uneasy.

At this moment, Ling Xiaotian suddenly said. "Look up the hillside."

Su Baitong looked up and saw that on the hillside, a snow wolf was rolling on the ground, as if it was trying to shake off something.

Dingqing looked carefully, and Su Baitong saw the little civet crawling on the back of the snow wolf.

Tang Yuan's body is small, it hooks the skin behind the snow wolf with its claws, and firmly entrenches it on its body, and the snow wolf rushes left and right There is no way to throw it off.

"Fetch the arrows," Ling Xiaotian shouted.

"You're crazy" He used the sword just now that she was already unexpected, and now he actually wanted to take the bow and shoot arrows What kind of joke, he only has his right arm to move, how can he pull the bow.

"Have you forgotten that I have the same blood as you?"

This abominable bloodline, but it gives them abilities that are different from ordinary people.

Someone handed the bow and arrow, and Ling Xiaotian put the long sword back into its sheath.

"Kiritong help me."

He asked her to hold the bow for him, and his right hand drew the bow with the arrow.

Originally, it was impossible to stabilize the bow and arrow with Su Baitong's strength, but when Ling Xiaotian pulled the bowstring, she clearly felt an invisible force as if holding her hand, forcibly fixing the bow and arrow.

The special abilities of his eyes.

Ling Xiaotian took a deep breath and held his breath.

The tip of the arrow is aimed at the snow wolf king who is entangled with the little civet on the hillside in the distance

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