Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the dark night outside.

Three months have passed since that day.

This mission in Tongcheng County was won by Qin Yu on his own initiative.

Unlike other students in the academy, he only needs to specialize in scriptures to increase his literary atmosphere and improve his realm.

When facing the enemy, he is also so chic, and the exit can make the monster retreat.

Qin Yu's way was more intuitive, and he even went on missions with other students from the same academy a few times.

When they saw Qin Yu's fierce way of making a move, they were all dumbfounded, and they were secretly discussing it in private, this kind of behavior was simply insulting and unworthy of being a student of the academy.

Swinging his fists and feet, that is a martial arts act, which is despised by these literati. Even because of this incident, the academy's academic examination deliberately talked to Qin Yu.

For these great truths, Qin Yu was naturally extremely disdainful, if he could quietly study and increase his literary qi to improve his realm, who would consider such a dangerous act.

However, about such a strange thing about himself, Qin Yu didn't plan to tell anyone.

Even if he personally inquired about the exam, Qin Yu was still covering up the past.

Fortunately, the school examination results on weekdays are acceptable, otherwise, with Qin Yu's kind of loss of face as a scholar, I am afraid that he would have been blasted out of the academy a long time ago.

Thoughts come back to the present.

The night was dark.

Although he had already killed that man-eating spirit and blood ghost last night, that was not the goal of Qin Yu's trip.

This is just a tool for people to drive, and the real danger to one side is still hidden in these mountains. This is also why Qin Yu did not leave with Zhang Zheng, but stayed alone for another night.

"It's almost time, it's time to go."

After talking to himself, Qin Yu got up, pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

The weather is fine tonight, the moon is bright and windless, and the sound of insects is heard one after another in the night.

Carrying his bags, Qin Yu took advantage of the moonlight, left the broken temple, followed the path of collecting medicine and hunting into the mountains, and entered the vast mountains and forests.

At the same time, in a cave deep in the mountains, a huge silver wolf was crawling inside.

The silver wolf had a red tumor on the top of its head, its limbs were thick and hairy like steel needles, and its hideous head was lying on its overlapping forelimbs.

And beside this silver wolf, there was another wolf lying on his stomach that was slightly smaller in size and slightly dull in color.

The silver wolf, who was pretending to sleep, suddenly moved his ears, then lazily opened his eyes, opened his upper and lower jaws and yawned, and made an indescribable sound from his mouth.

When the smaller wolf heard the sound, he also opened his eyes and spat out the same obscure voice.

Hearing this, the silver wolf nodded anthropomorphically, and then closed his eyes and fell into a false sleep.

It's such a little episode.

Qin Yu on the other side had already gone deep into the old forest.

The trees here are so dense and so dark that it's impossible to make out the direction.

Just when Qin Yu was secretly anxious, a woman's voice came from above his head, and the voice was crisp, like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

"Humans, don't go any further, or you'll be in danger."

Qin Yu was startled when this voice appeared suddenly, but when he found that the sound was coming from above his head, he couldn't help but raise his head and take a look.

In the dark and blurred branches of the leaves, a yellow-haired finch could be faintly seen on it.

Finding that it was a yellow-haired finch, most of the tension in Qin Yu's heart disappeared.

Most of the spirits that can speak are cultivated for many years, and although their mana is profound, Qin Yu does not feel any bloody qi on it.

Generally speaking, whether it is a demon or a monster, as long as you kill someone and suck people's blood qi to assist in cultivation, there will be a smell of blood on your body.

The more people you kill, the stronger the smell of blood, which is very easy to tell.

And this yellow-haired finch, the breath is not the slightest blood, but exudes a faint aura, which seems to be the result of years of hard work.

However, this kind of spirit is generally not aggressive, and most of the time, it will be hunted and killed by those spirits who are not right-hearted, and used to increase their cultivation.

Although this era is full of ghosts and spirits, there are also those who do not kill living beings.

Qin Yu stood up straight and arched his hand slightly:

"I have come here to get rid of this scourge."

"That's a wolf demon, copper skin and iron bones, you Confucians can't solve it, let's let the Taoist people come." Yellow-haired finch said.

Hearing this, Qin Yu grinned.

"I'm different from ordinary Confucian disciples, it's just a little wolf demon, and I don't care about it yet, but now I'm trapped in this dense forest, I don't know if you can lead the way."

The yellow-haired finch did not speak again, but flapped its wings and left, and its small figure disappeared from view in a moment.

Seeing this, Qin Yu did not immediately follow, but walked to a tree and sat down, took out the kettle and took a sip, and waited quietly.

I waited for about ten minutes.

The yellow-haired finch that had left returned, and the beautiful voice sounded again.

"Come with me, that wolf demon has absorbed the essence blood of more than a dozen people during this time, and it is still in a state of refining, if you want to get rid of it, it is best to do it earlier."

Standing up, Qin Yu thanked him with his hand, and then left here with the yellow-haired finch.

After walking for more than half an hour, I finally left the dense forest and saw the moonlight again.

And at this time, Qin Yu saw the true face of the yellow-haired finch leading the way.

This yellow-haired finch is not very large, with a golden yellow body and black wings and tail.

The headrest has a broad black band that extends to the sides and connects with the black eye lines, forming a black band around the top of the head, which is very striking on the golden head.

However, the color of the feathers is slightly darker, and it seems to be a magnetic yellow warbler.

"The wolf demon's cave is on the mountain peak in front of you, it's easy to find, and then it's up to you."

"Thanks for leading the way."

The yellow warbler in the air circled twice, stopped talking, and flew away from here.

Seeing her leave, Qin Yu turned to look at the mountain peak that Huang Ying had said.

The mountain is steep and there are no trees, but there are many bushes and thorns, and they are densely packed.

Not to mention people, even wild beasts would not dare to walk here, otherwise, they would definitely be scraped by these barbs.

Qin Yu walked around the foot of the mountain, and finally found a path to the peak in a shady place, although it was a little steep, but it did not affect walking.

Without hesitation, Qin Yu threw the book on his back to the ground, took out a machete from it, and walked towards the mountain peak while clearing thorns and weeds

...

Inside the cave, the smaller wolf seemed to sense something.

The slightly closed eyes opened, the nose sniffed lightly, and in the cold eyes, there was a look of doubt, and he opened his mouth and muttered a few words in a low voice.

The silver wolf, who was pretending to sleep, also immediately opened his eyelids, raised his head, and looked out of the cave.

The crouching body slowly got up, and the thick limbs moved, slowly walking towards the entrance of the cave.

Seeing this, the slightly smaller wolf also quickly got up, and his upper body suddenly straightened, and it actually landed directly on the silver wolf's body.

If you don't get up, you can't see it, but at this moment it is lying on the body of the silver wolf, and it can be clearly seen that the forelimbs of this wolf are much shorter than those of the hind limbs.

And so, the two wolves came to the mouth of the cave.

Under the moonlight, the silver wolf's hair was shining, his huge head was lowered, and his green eyes scanned down the mountain, but he didn't find anything wrong.

The silver wolf muttered a few words in a low voice, as if he was a little confused.

The wolf on its back did not respond, but pricked up its ears and listened carefully.

After a while, he whispered a response.

The silver wolf froze for a moment, and then suddenly turned to look at the position behind the left, and in an instant, the fierce light in his eyes appeared!