Chapter 53: Moonlight
Yumo fell to the ground, and his tail bone hurt. Seeing that the carriage was about to be swept into the sky, he panicked, grabbed the wheels of the carriage and forcibly prevented the wolf's tail from sweeping away.
It's just that his thin and small body, how can he resist the power of the wolf demon, and the meager obstruction is just a mantis arm as a car. Yumo refused to let go, and was soon swept into the sky with him.
He was hung in mid-air, holding a straight log of the wheel with his arms to support the weight of his body, and copying books for several hours during the day, and at this moment, his shoulders were extremely sore, but he did not dare to let go.
Looking down at the ground in mid-air, Yumo couldn't help but feel dizzy, and in extreme panic, he didn't grasp it tightly for a while, slipped a little, and fell from the sky.
"Ahh
He looked terrified, waving his limbs and letting out a series of miserable screams.
"Childe-"
Looking at the carriage that was swept away by the tail of the white wolf demon, not only was he powerless, but he was about to fall to pieces.
Yumo came from the heart, and hot tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
Just as he fell from a great height, about to touch the ground.
Suddenly, an invisible air movement gently lifted him up, gently placing him on the ground.
Yumo thought he was going to die, and cried for a while, but his body was not as he imagined, there was a sharp pain, and the tragic cry stopped abruptly.
He looked down blankly and saw that he was already sitting on the ground.
Yumo stood up in surprise, moving his limbs, twisting left and right, and found that his body was unscathed.
His little head thought for a moment, his eyes lit up, he opened his legs, and ran happily in the direction where Childe had been taken away, stumbling and muttering loudly:
"Childe - I know martial arts, I'm here to save you!"
"Isn't this kid stupid?"
Bihua thought to herself.
She sighed helplessly, her fingertips gently brushing the strings, and the sound waves leaked out silently, spreading into the distance.
The bright moon broke through the clouds and poured frost-white moonlight on the world.
Caught in the place shrouded in black smoke of the wolf demon, there is no daylight, and at this moment, it is being illuminated by the bright light little by little.
But it wasn't moonlight, it was countless fallen leaves that flew from nowhere.
The fallen leaves swirl beautifully, falling from the sky, in the reflection of the moonlight, rendered into a snow-white color, like a piece of Qionghua, held by the goddess of heaven with a flower basket, sprinkled from the moon palace to the world, one after another, absolutely beautiful as a fantasy.
Although it is beautiful, every fallen leaf carries a deadly sharp momentum.
The more than twenty wolves hiding in the cover of black smoke did not know where the enemy was coming from, and it seemed that there were enemies on all sides.
The blades are like cow hair knives flying in the sky, and the surface is covered with an invisible layer of cold air blades, which cannot be prevented, and the slightest touch of it will turn the body into debris.
A few wolves were accidentally hit, and before they even squeaked, their bones were gone.
The wolves could no longer form a formation, so they could only be forced to disperse, constantly shuttling and jumping, using their agile bodies to avoid the leaf blade.
Even though they are naturally good at jumping and are sharp and agile, they always have to kill and injure most of them in an instant when their strength is exhausted.
The remaining lone wolves were at a loss for what to do, looking at the sky and howling together.
It's not just the wolves, those hundreds of wolf ghosts can also be reunited after being crushed by Xu Fang and others before. Among the thousands of swirling flying blades, they were not spared, and under the action of black smoke, they tried to fuse many times, but they still couldn't escape the fate of being chiseled into powder.
Even if there is a wolf demon black smoke and a corpse that has become bone powder, how can it be perfectly put together again?
Losing the blood of the wolf corpse, the black smoke withered, and gradually began to dissipate, and the moonlight shone through, illuminating the wounded in the darkness.
The master did not leave!
The master came to their rescue!
Everyone saw the light of day again from the despair of not seeing their fingers, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and they were so excited that they wept.
The last trace of Gang Qi was also lost from Xu Fang. He fell to the ground, exhausted and unconscious, when he saw this scene and closed his eyes with relief.
God bless the Seven Princes, they will definitely be able to escape.
Naturally, the white wolf demon would not notice the abnormality in this place.
At the moment of the great enemy, what about the remaining wolves, the wolf demon doesn't care, as long as the Seven Princes in the carriage are in hand, his task will be completed.
The white wolf demon swept the carriage in front of him with his tail, ready to take the man away.
But the next moment he thought he had succeeded, a dazzling white light flashed, and it burst out in an instant, like brilliant fireworks lighting up the entire night sky.
"Bang bang bang-"
"Boom—"
The place where the wolf demon originally stood had become a ruin, the trees had fallen to the ground, the messy branches were all over the ground, and a large pit had been blown out of the ground, and the loess in the pit was flying, and the smoke and dust were obscured.
The Seventh Prince was just an ordinary person who was sick and sick, and the White Wolf Demon didn't take him to heart. At this moment, he was caught off guard by a sudden explosion.
After the loud noise, the dust settled, and the white wolf demon stepped out of the smoke and dust with a gloomy face, and his face no longer had the ease with which he used to play with everyone.
One wound after another gushed blood, and the silver robes on his body exploded into rags.
The wolf demon is treacherous by nature, even if he wants to tear this person who secretly set up an ambush to pieces, a wolf face still shows a humanized calmness.
"Where is the master ambushing here, why don't you come out to see it?"
The hoarse voice mixed with the roar of the beast sounded low in the night.
Although the white wolf demon asked this, his gaze fell on Bihua, who was hiding behind the crowd and shrouded in shadows.
Everyone escaped death, and when they were still in shock, they were suddenly regained their consciousness by that loud noise.
Hearing the white wolf demon's question, following the direction it looked at, everyone also turned their heads to look at Bihua, their faces full of disbelief.
This strange woman who is covered in dirt and dusty and is not much different from a wild man is actually a master who can compete with demons?
They were so suspicious of her before, they snubbed her, and they didn't see any displeasure in her.
Thinking of this, infinite fear and shame suddenly rose in everyone's hearts.
The martial arts people I have seen in the past are just a little skillful, just a high-spirited posture, a little offended, and they don't even know how to die.
And they all offended like that......
Fortunately, this master did not hold grudges, did not care about them in general, and even saved their lives at a moment of crisis.
This is the real master's style.
The light wind and the moon, the high wind and the bright festival!
Own son-in-law...... No, at this time, it should be called His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, and sure enough, his vision and insight are not comparable to ordinary people like them.
His Royal Highness saw through the hidden masters at a glance and invited them into the team, so that they could save their lives at this moment of crisis.
They looked at Bihua again at this time, and their previous shallow views were completely overturned, and they only felt that she was full of master's demeanor written all over her body.
Look at the dust on the face, how evenly smeared, look at the messy hair, how orderly it is, even if it is an ordinary man's clothes, casually draped outside, it can't hide the peerless elegance of the body.