The man of the good deeds was none other than the grumpy Yao Zi, who drew his long sword and drove his horse straight towards a wild wolf.

This small group of wolves totaled five, and when they saw someone rushing on horseback, they changed their cautious and cautious appearance, and quickly formed a semicircle, with their teeth arched and their backs bowed, and their fierce faces were exposed.

The wolf at the head retreated slightly, gave way to Yao Zi's horse's head, and then jumped sharply and pounced.

Yao Zi had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, the silver light on his hand flashed, and a canopy of blood mist erupted - the wolf's head flew in the air, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

The remaining four wolves jumped to the side to dodge, not daring to move forward for a while, but arched themselves and roared at Yao Zi on the horse. The white Sensen's sharp teeth are coveted. The cold tyranny in the wolf's eyes is terrifying.

Yao Zi proudly restrained the horse's momentum, circled the horse's head, leaned down, reached out to pick up the tail of the wolf corpse, and raised it high. He scolded at a few grinning wolves: "A bunch of miscellaneous beasts, come and kill one grandfather, get out of ——!" He shook the wolf corpse in his hand provocatively, throwing out a bright red rain of blood, startling several wild wolves to hurriedly run away.

"Senior Brother Yao's mighty ——!"

Several disciples applauded loudly, making Yao Zi even more proud, he laughed, turned his horse's head, and ran back with the wolf corpse.

......

Uchai walked ahead alone, looking up at the sky and frowning. The sky is abnormal, and the campsite I was going to can't be used, so I have to find a new one.

Since he is a guide for others, he can not live up to his grandfather's trust, but also let this group of people admire that Wuchai is a good man. But the place I wanted to go to was still a little reluctant to camp tonight.

It's just that within a radius of dozens of miles, there is nowhere else to go.

Wuchai, who had been thinking about his thoughts, noticed the movement behind him. When he looked back, his face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly shouted, "Don't! Throw it away, throw it away!"

Looking at Wuchai's frightened face, everyone didn't know why. Yao Zi rolled his eyes and said indifferently: "I still have to peel the skin and eat meat!

Seeing that Yao Zi ignored him, Wu Chai was so anxious that his face turned pale, he beat his horse and ran to Meng Shan, and said in a panic: "You will be punished for offending the wolf god!"

Elder Meng was driving his horse slowly, and when he heard this, his face turned cold, and then he shook his head and said, "I don't believe in any wolf gods, we can't let these beasts follow like this, right?"

Wuchai let out a long sigh, he looked up at the dark sky, and said helplessly: "When you enter the grassland, you must respect the rules of the grassland." Now you have killed the wolves, and you have scattered the blood of the wolves everywhere. Even if you don't respect the customs of the grassland, you can not believe in the wolf god, but are you really not afraid of provoking the wolves? Do you know how terrible the wolves on the grassland are? Three or five wild wolves can be easily killed, but if there are thirty or fifty? What about three or five hundred? If you believe me Wuchai, quickly throw away the wolf corpse and ask God for blessing. Perhaps, we can avoid a disaster, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Uchai looked into the distance. In the distance, there was a cry of "wooing" -

"It's just that it's too late...... Uchai turned his head, his expression showed a bit of despair, he sighed heavily, touched the scimitar under his waist, and the big hand holding the handle of the knife trembled a little.

Immediately, Wuchai had an angry face, his eyes were on fire, and he glared at Yao Zi with hatred.

The cries of "woo" came and went, intermittently, far away, and yet seemed very close. It was the cry of wild wolves, and I don't know how many wolves were howling.

Although he doesn't care about the wolf god in Wuchai's mouth, Meng Shan's understanding of the grassland is still much more superficial. He glanced at Wuchai, who was worried and anxious, and couldn't help but think about it.

The wolf howl was getting closer and closer, imagining the wolves coming in groups, Meng Shan's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Yao Zi, listen to Wuchai's words, quickly throw the wolf corpse!"

Yao Zi didn't dare to disobey his orders, and all the disciples also put away their laughter, and each followed the sound and looked into the distance-

The terrible cry was unsettling!

"Wuchai, it's my disciple who doesn't know the rules on the grassland, so he offended! Look, what's going on right now?" Meng Shan, who came to his senses, said with a little apology.

Wuchai's expression eased slightly, his eyebrows tightened, he hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and shouted in a deep voice: "This is the only way, follow me——!"

Wuchai clamped the horse's belly, and the horse neighed and ran out.

"Hurry up and keep up with ——!" Elder Meng waved his arm, and everyone in the Tianlong Sect became nervous, followed behind Wuchai, and galloped away.

The two carriages were left behind, but fortunately, there were still a few Hujiao Hall disciples behind the hall, which made people feel a little at ease.

Lin shook the reins, and the horse ran so fast that the carriage tossed up and down. Zhen Yuanzi and the two apprentices sat firmly in the car, and they didn't have to worry about falling. Jinke's carriage in front of him was not slow, and no matter who it was, he didn't want to get caught in the wolves.

The crowd galloped for most of the hour, and came to a stop at a high hill.

The high hill is backed by a small stream. The stream is not wide, and the depth is unknown. If the wolves come around, at least there is a stream behind them, so that they will not be attacked on all sides. The terrain in front of them made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Only this young grassland man, still with a grim expression, after consulting with Elder Meng, ordered everyone to gather their horses in the room, with their backs to the stream, occupy a high slope, and form a formation of one or twenty zhang wide, in the shape of a bow back. The two carriages were arranged into two horns along the stream, one was to make up for the lack of manpower, and the other was also to serve as a barrier to protect the flanks of the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.

Elder Meng, with the assistance of Wuchai, prepared in an orderly manner in the face of the impending crisis.

The howl of the wolf in the distance is getting closer and closer. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and night fell.

......

At the bottom of the high slope, there are several piles of dead grass. This is Uchai's proposal, and it will be ignited at that time, which can stop the wolves from attacking.

Uchai took out all the arrows from the quiver and stuck them side by side on the ground, staring blankly into the distance.

As a man on the grassland, Wuchai is all too familiar with the horror of wolves. These wild wolves are the spirits of the steppe and the gods of the steppe. They are the shrewd beings under the world, second only to man.

Wild wolves are cunning, hold grudges, and always love to go out in groups. If the wolf king is leading, the wolves will have a soul and will not be able to defeat.

For herdsmen, when a wolf takes away a few sheep and bites a cow to death, they can only turn a blind eye. Unless all the wild wolves and the wolf king are killed, they can only guard their own fences, close their doors, and drive away the wild wolves that steal their mouths. No one has ever dared to go against the wolves. Otherwise, this grassland will no longer be peaceful.

"Elder Meng, let your people gather a little more and don't pull too far. Also, take advantage of this moment to grab something to eat. Tonight, it's going to be tough......"

Looking back, seeing that these people from the Tianlong Sect had already put on a posture of fighting with others, Wuchai said worriedly.

Meng Shan patted Wuchai's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm a disciple of the Tianlong Sect, all of them can subdue dragons and tigers." Don't be impatient!"

Seeing that the other party showed a disapproving expression, Wu Chai wanted to speak and stopped, so he could only sigh secretly!

The horses were unloaded and led, and Lin Yi's carriage was supported by wooden sticks and placed next to the stream. He sat in front of the car with a long sword in his arms, but he ate dry food in his mouth, making a pillow appearance.

Lin Yi and Zhen Yuanzi's two apprentices were instructed, and the mission of the three of them was to rely on the cart to guard the left flank of this simple formation, so as not to let the wolves raid in.

Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng were already eager to try, and they were scolded by Zhen Yuanzi before they became more honest.

When Zhen Yuanzi was called away by Monsan, he also asked Lin Yi to take care of him with deep meaning.

In this regard, Lin Yi naturally pretended to be confused.

The bonfire was lit and illuminated brightly, and the suffocation caused by the black clouds was relieved.

On the right side of the carriage, there were several disciples of the Tiger Jiao Hall, the core disciples of the Tianlong Sect, and the senior sisters of Mu Qing'er, all of whom were guarding the front of the high slope with Elder Meng, and the remaining disciples whispered and looked around with a little uneasiness. Lin Yi's carriage was a little more deserted.

Patting the crumbs of dry food on his hands, ignoring the dissatisfaction of Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng, Lin Yi picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine, then Shi Shiran pulled out his long sword and jumped out of the carriage. He grinned at the two brothers: "The wolf is coming——!

Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng jumped up all of a sudden, waved the long sword in their hands, and said hurriedly: "Where is the wolf?"

"Two miles away—" Lin Yi's long sword was a little far away in the night sky, and he said seriously.

"Brother Lin, it's not me saying you, be kind!" Yuan Qing raised his hand and danced a beautiful sword flower, and his white and handsome face was full of disdain.

Yuan Feng also followed with a smile and said: "Brother Lin, you have to calm down, with my senior brother here, don't panic!"

"Why am I not kind? Why can't I hold my breath again? Two senior brothers, why don't you follow me two miles away to take a look?" Lin Yi stood next to the carriage, tilted his head, and quipped at the two people in the carriage.

Yuan Qing learned from Lin Yi's appearance, pursed his mouth, and said stupidly: "You have it, if that's the case, it's strange if you don't be scolded to death by the master!"

Yuan Feng pointed at Lin Yi and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, you can go by yourself, why do you need to pull my two brothers?"

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and complained: "I said that there are wolves two miles away, but your brothers don't believe it!

"You just blow nonsense, you can know if there are wolves two miles away. I'm afraid that Wuchai's guide is not as good as you!" Yuan Qing shook his head and smiled.

Lin Yi also smiled: "I said something wrong!"

Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng looked at Lin Yi at the same time, and were about to make a mockery, but who knew that he smiled, looked into the depths of the night, and said slowly: "Fang is still two miles away, and now it is only a mile away, and there are more wolves coming......"