Xiu Bai was stunned for a moment, his heart seemed to be stuck with a sharp knife, his breathing was stagnant in pain, and his eyes were full of pain.

Su Xiangxiang looked at the motionless Yizun, her eyes were red, and she struggled hard, but she was held more tightly in her arms by Xiu Bai.

Xiu Bai took a deep breath, suppressed all his emotions, and returned to a cold calm like a blizzard, his ice blue eyes were cold, "Kill him."

Several white wolves heard the sound and gathered around Yizun.

Su Xiangxiang froze in shock, and the next second she roared hysterically, "You dare! Repair white!"

Xiu Bai turned a deaf ear and was about to leave with Su Xiangxiang in his arms.

Su Xiangxiang turned her head and watched as a white wolf opened its mouth towards the back of Yizun's neck.

"If Yizun dies, I will never spare any of you!! Su Xiangxiang's throat was about to burst, her eyes were scarlet, and she was glowing with flaming hatred.

Xiu Bai's face was terrifying, but he forcibly pulled out a smile, "You just don't know the horror of the white lion, I'll explain it to you when you go back."

The sound of skin and flesh tearing apart on the side was endless, and Su Xiangxiang tried her best to resist, but she still couldn't break through the shackles.

She looked at Yizun anxiously, and the snow-white fur on her whole body was all blood-red.

"If he dies, I won't live! You don't want anything from me!" Su Xiangxiang swore an oath and shouted bitterly.

Her heart rose to her throat, and she waited anxiously for Xiu Bai's reply, which was the only bargaining chip she could negotiate now.

Sure enough, Xiu Bai stopped, his eyes were like the furious sea in a rainstorm, the waves were turbulent and sad.

The sound of biting stopped, and the surrounding white wolves all looked at Su Xiangxiang in disbelief.

The Mother of Clan was able to do this for the sake of a cursed slave.

The atmosphere was so heavy that it was impossible to breathe.

"Take him back."

Xiubai finally compromised.

Su Xiangxiang and Yizun were taken back to the White Wolf Tribe. …………

At the same time, at the other end of the forest.

Ye Qiu's jumping figure stopped on the branch.

"Your Excellency!" The homeless people around him worried.

Ye Qiu had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care about the wounds all over his body, and instead asked, "How is she?"

The stray beasts who rushed to meet replied, "I had a big quarrel with Xiubai, and together with that white lion, I was taken back to the Snow Mountain."

Ye Qiu raised her eyebrows, "She saved the white lion?"

Although the stray beast didn't understand, it replied honestly, "Yes, threaten Xiubai with your own life."

"Hahahahaha! Su Xiangxiang! You should be called stupid...... Still is...... Hahahaha."

Ye Qiu smiled and leaned back, red blood flowing down the torn wound, but he didn't care at all.

The subordinates of the stray beasts looked at each other, as if their leader had become more and more abnormal after meeting Su Xiangxiang.

Ye Qiu smiled enough, and wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand, "The wind on the snowy mountain, keep an eye on it!"

"Yes!" ……………………………………

In waist-high snow, a line of white wolves tiredly marched towards the mountain.

The white wolf, the leader of them, has a slightly open mouth, and a petite person is attached to it.

The white wolves in the back row were dragging a huge white lion together, dragging a lengthy trail in the snow.

Not far away, several galloping figures grew from small to large.

When I looked in front of me, it was the curtain on the back of a wolf.

He was dressed in animal skins, covered in wind and snow, staring at Xiu Bai vicissitudes, and drinking made the white wolf under his crotch slowly stop.

Xiu Bai turned into a human form, and the person in his mouth fell into the strong embrace wet, his face was pale, and he was already unconscious.

"What's wrong?" Xiu Bai asked nervously.

In order to find Su Xiangxiang, he took a risk, left the old, weak, sick and disabled in the tribe, and left the snow-capped mountain alone, leaving only the curtain

and Seven Falls Left Behind.

If you don't guard the curtain on the mountain well, you must have encountered a problem if you go down the mountain rashly.

The curtain stared at Xiu Bai and the person in his arms in a complicated manner, and forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Xiuzhen brought people to attack again, it should have been repelled by this time, just come back."

Xiu Bai's brows stretched slightly, nodded apologetically, turned back into a snow wolf, and took Su Xiangxiang in the giant mouth.

The two groups of people converged and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

In the cold wind and snow, Mu Qiao followed behind Xiubai, his eyes changed, and finally he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"The tribe can't afford to consume any more, no matter how much you cherish and pamper her, you shouldn't let her mess around."

Xiu Bai's expression darkened, he was silent, increased his foot strength, and rushed towards the mountain.

When they arrived on the mountain, the group saw Qiluo standing on the white plain, looking through it.

"Big brother!"

Qiluo and Xiubai haven't seen each other for a long time, Rao is suspicion before, and he is still so excited that he burst into tears at this time.

The safety of an entire tribe is entrusted to a young man, and it is obvious that this burden is too heavy.

Qiluo happily greeted him, and while looking at the eldest brother carefully, he saw an ominous existence at the end of the team.

The smile on his face dissipated instantly, and he walked around in confusion step by step to the end, only to see a lion covered in blood.

"Big brother, how can you bring this kind of thing back?!"

Even though the lion was covered in dark red, Qiluo could still tell at a glance that it was a cursed white lion.

"I don't agree with that either!"

Mu Shao walked to Qiluo with a cane with a serious expression, he felt that it was inappropriate at the bottom of the mountain just now, but he was in a hurry to take the boss back to the tribe, so he didn't say anything to stop it.

Xiu Bai glanced at the unconscious white lion with a headache.

If possible, he also wanted to put the lion to death on the spot.

"Big brother, have you forgotten how your beast father died? How can you bring back such an insidious thing again?!"

Qiluo was emotional, and he couldn't wait to tear the white lion into scum in the next second.

Xiu Bai will not forget that his beast father, who was also the previous patriarch, ignored the worldly eyes and kindly took in the cursed white lion, but was disemboweled by the stray beast personally attracted by the white lion.

Although the clansmen still worked together to kill the white lion in the end, the death of the previous patriarch also became a turning point in the weakening of the entire tribe, making it extremely easy for the later Xiuzhen rebellion.

Xiu Bai's face was tense and gloomy.

"Could it be that the clan mother wants to have more partners?" Makuko skillfully guessed the crux of the matter.

Xiubai is noncommittal.

Qiluo's heart trembled, and he looked at the unconscious Su Xiangxiang in a daze, his sad look flashed, and then he turned his head and stopped talking.

"Lord Xiubai, I have been with you for so many years, and today you listen to me, no matter what kind of orc the clan mother wants to find, you must not marry this white lion!" Persuasion from the bottom of the heart.

Xiu Bai's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, he lowered his head and closed his eyes and took a deep breath in pain, and then opened his eyes, and his eyes were already resolute.

"Put him in the ice house where the prey is kept, and no one is allowed to approach him without permission!"

Qiluo's face was embarrassed, and he stepped forward to persuade a few more words, but he was flashed by Xiubai, and there was no room for negotiation.

Mu Shao helplessly held his forehead, and stared at Su Xiangxiang in Xiu Bai's arms with complicated eyes.

This future clan mother is not a gift or a disaster for the entire tribe..........................................

In a dome-shaped snow house, huge white lions curl up in a circle.

The blood on his body stained the entire snowy house, and from the outside, the snow-white house seemed to be dressed in a dazzling red coat.

Yizun lay weakly on the snow, his head splitting.

Not only because of the wound on the top of his head, but also because of the crazy thoughts in his brain.

Someone wants to hurt Su Xiangxiang!

His memory stopped at the last moment

Stay in Su Xiangxiang's mournful shout.

He should have given her the most comprehensive protection, like all mighty lions.

When Yoshizun first woke up in the snow house, he rushed out of the door like crazy, but was beaten back mercilessly by the white wolf guarding.

The white wolves, like all orcs, looked at him with contempt and disgust, and as soon as he took half a step out of the snow house, those white wolves would kill him mercilessly.

Yizun was afraid, in such a cold and freezing environment, he was seriously injured, and if he chose to break through forcibly, it could be said that he had no chance of winning.

He is not afraid of death.

He had always been the lowliest slave, with nothing to lose, and death was a relief.

But after meeting Su Xiangxiang, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

He was afraid that he would never see her again.

If she saw her cold corpse, would she cry sadly?

The thought of that scene made Yizun's chest ach faintly.

In order to survive, Yizun returned to a slave-like life.

The wounds on his body were unattended, and the blood flowed slowly for a whole day before it could be stopped.

Finally, on the third day, a lively snowcock was thrown into the snow house.

Yizun immediately culled it and devoured it so much that he didn't even have a single feather left.

In extreme environments, no food can be wasted.

One day, Yizun was groggy and resisting the bitter cold, not knowing how long he could last.

Suddenly, a young man's voice sounded in his ears.

"You're a slave? It's shameless!" The crisp boy's voice was full of disdain.

Yizun slowly propped up his eyelids, and what caught his eye was a male with silver hair and blue eyes.

He was short in stature, with a young face, obviously just coming of age, and on closer inspection, his facial features were somewhat familiar.

"I don't believe in the White Lion Curse, but a weak and stupid male like you is not worthy of my Sister Xiangxiang at all! I advise you to get acquainted with each other, stop pestering, and consciously roll out of the snowy mountains!"

Yizun searched hard in his sluggish mind, and his ears buzzed, and he remembered it instantly.

This young man's face is clearly very similar to the male who hurt Xiangxiang that day!

"Whew!"

Yizun didn't know where the strength came from, and his body, which had been lying on his stomach for a few days, suddenly jumped up and threw himself at the young man angrily.

Xiu Ye sneered, and with a dodge, Yizun threw himself into the air, his nose slammed into the snow brick, and the whole house trembled.

Yizun was seriously injured, and his reaction speed was not as good as before, and he couldn't even deal with a hairy boy.

The impact caused a severe headache and he had to be dizzy and collapsed in place.

Xiu Ye pricked up his ears to listen to the sound outside the house, and the orcs patrolling outside were really alarmed.

He snorted impatiently, turned to Yizun and said, "Don't dream, as a lion, you can be reduced to a lowly slave, which shows how stupid you are! A person like you is not qualified to stay with Sister Xiangxiang at all! Only an orc as good as my brother is worthy of her!"

The sound of footsteps outside the house was getting closer and closer, Xiu Ye hurriedly walked to the door and dropped a few words, "Come to you in a few days, if you don't want to die, get out of the snow mountain, no one in this tribe will help you except me!" You've got to think about your stupid brain these days!"