Chapter 21: Saving Lives

Bu Qianfan couldn't have imagined that the reason why he hadn't encountered any fierce beasts for so long was because the beasts had already been attracted by the young people in front of him.

The area around here is the territory of the group of gray-backed wolves, and the ordinary fierce beasts dare not approach at all, because those young people are one step ahead of Bu Qianfan, so they attract the gray-backed wolves.

And Bu Qianfan also experienced a long period of boring hiding because of these young reasons.

But this boredom didn't last long, and as Bu Qianfan continued to advance, he finally felt the movement of the battle from the front.

"There are actually people, and there is more than one!" Bu Qianfan's face changed, and then after a little thought, he decided to observe secretly.

As for those young people, the state at this time was even more miserable, and even one of them had his arm bitten off by the head wolf, and the blood donation continued to flow along the broken arm, if the bleeding was not stopped quickly, this person wanted to live, I am afraid that there was not much chance.

Looking at the gray-backed wolves with more than twenty left, Jia Zhengjing's face was completely gray, according to the strength of these people, it was basically impossible to survive.

"Senior Brother Jia, what should we do? I don't want to die, we don't want to die!" A young man who originally looked handsome, his face had become extremely distorted at this time, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth was constantly complaining.

At first, Jia Zhengjing could tolerate this junior brother, but as time went by, he became more and more disgusted with this junior brother who had been frightened. Although everyone here is very frightened now, even Senior Sister Xu, who is a woman, is not so unbearable, but this Song Rentou is worse than a woman.

"Senior Brother Song, shut up for me!" A sword picked up a hungry wolf that attacked, and a burst of anger welled up on Jia Zhengjing's face, but it was not good for Song Rentou to be a Thai duty, after all, he still needed Song Rentou to continue to resist.

Bu Qianfan, who was hiding in the trees, watched these young people desperately resist the siege of those wolves, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

The reason why Bu Qianfan has no expression does not mean that he is completely cold-blooded, but Bu Qianfan knows one truth very well, that is, chance and crisis always exist at the same time.

Since these people have entered the Death Mountain Range, they must be prepared to encounter danger, and even be prepared to die.

Bu Qianfan continued to gaze indifferently, still not making a move, even if some of these people had already been killed by the wolves.

A group of people whose strength was only in the early stage of the chakra realm, and they dared to reach into the Death Mountain Range before they even formed a martial art, Bu Qianfan naturally didn't have much sympathy.

But looking at the increasingly desperate expressions on the faces of these people, Bu Qianfan was somewhat touched, but if it continued, Bu Qianfan might not be willing to really come to the rescue, after all, for Bu Qianfan, these gray-backed wolves were also a big threat.

"Senior brother, you quickly find a way, I really can't hold on, no, I want to get out of here, I want to rush out!" Song Rentou had become a little crazy, and as soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly took out a red pill from his cuff, and then swallowed it, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

Song Rentou, whose strength had been greatly improved, immediately raised the long sword in his hand, and then rushed towards the weak spot of the wolves regardless of it, looking not completely mindless.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengjing's face became extremely ugly, but there was no possibility of stopping it at all.

Jia Zhengjing sighed in his heart, but he didn't open his mouth to remind him that he had lost all patience with this selfish and timid junior brother.

Let him get the attention of these gray-backed wolves, and maybe one or two of us will be able to rush out with it!"

"Junior brothers and sisters, listen to my command, I will send a signal in a while, you will immediately break through to different places, whether you can get out alive or not depends on yourself!"

When the other five disciples of the Long Sword Sect heard Senior Brother's words, their faces immediately turned even more gloomy, but they had no choice.

"Senior Sister Xu, this is the elixir we were looking for before, if we have a chance in a while, I will do my best to tear a way out for you, you return to the sect with the elixir, hand over the elixir to the master, and say that I, Jia Zhengjing, did not disappoint him!" After saying this, Jia Zhengjing immediately gave the order to break through.

Seeing this, Bu Qianfan sighed silently, after all, he couldn't completely ignore it, and in a flash, he flew directly down from the tree, startling Jia Zhengjing and the others, who were already preparing to break through separately.

Including the more than 20 gray-backed wolves besieging Jia Zhengjing, they didn't realize that there was a person hiding nearby.

The gray-backed wolves were suddenly interrupted by Bu Qianfan, who suddenly appeared, and the intention to attack was violently, and only a few hungry wolves were still encircling and suppressing the already violent Song Rentou.

Jia Zhengjing looked at Bu Qianfan's somewhat thin background, from this back, Bu Qianfan's age was even more smiling than them, but none of Jia Zhengjing's people dared to underestimate Bu Qianfan, how could Bing be able to appear silently and suddenly, how could his strength be weaker than them.

Jia Zhengjing, who had almost given up hope of survival, suddenly saw Bu Qianfan appear, and the desire to survive instantly swelled.

"This brother, we!" Jia Zhengjing was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bu Qianfan's outstretched hand.

"Stand behind me, and the wolves will be handed over to me. Bu Qianfan's voice was unusually calm, even a little indifferent, but in the ears of Jia Zhengjing and others, it was like a heavenly sound.

"Okay, well, we listen to you, listen to you!"

At this time, those wolves had already reacted, especially the wolf head who was the leader, and he didn't feel a strong threat from Bu Qianfan's body, so he immediately roared and launched a final attack on the wolves.

Hula!

Dozens of hungry wolves rushed towards Bu Qianfan and the others from all directions. Jia Zhengjing, who was already relieved, saw this scene and became worried again, because no matter how powerful Bu Qianfan was, there was only one person, and these wolves were attacking from all directions, and they didn't think that Bu Qianfan could block all the wolves.

But how do these people understand Bu Qianfan's methods, although these gray-backed wolves are powerful, they are serious in Bu Qianfan, and they are just a little troublesome.

"Wind Sword Fist Technique, Seventh Weight, Thousand Wind Fist Sword!"

With Bu Qianfan's soft drink, Bu Qianfan's hands suddenly danced rapidly, and a series of fist winds that were almost impossible to see the traces shot out densely from Bu Qianfan's fist money, hitting and tearing the gray-backed wolves that pounced viciously.

Blood was sprayed in all directions in an instant, and although the fur of these gray-backed wolves was solid, it still couldn't resist Bu Qianfan's fierce fist and sword, and the body was pierced through holes one by one. One by one, they fluttered to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then there was no sound at all.