Ignoring Jin Ke's struggle, Lin Yi casually threw it behind several inner disciples, and only then did he touch the ground with his toes, and with a slight touch, he flew back upside down.

Mu Qing'er and the others were still standing in place, and a few wild wolves broke through the protection of the disciples and rushed over. Lin Yi in mid-air came at the right time and killed several wild wolves. And the two sisters were still at a loss, helplessly snuggling together. They are no better than the deaf and blind in the heavy rain.

Lin Yi looked back at the carriage, perhaps because he was gone, the wolves were roaring and biting around the carriage, Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng were shouting and killing, and they were busy in the carriage.

"You two come with me, it's not safe here!" Lin Yi finished speaking, no longer showing his skills, and strode in front of Mu Qing'er and the two. The wild wolf that pounced on him turned into a pile of flesh and blood with the swing of his long sword.

Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu heard Lin Yi's voice just now. I don't know why the other party ran over, but the wild wolves besieging around didn't move, maybe it had something to do with it. The two of them didn't dare to hesitate, and followed closely behind Lin Yi, who was blurred.

In the dangerous rainy night, the figure in front of them made the hearts of the two inexplicably a little calmer.

When he came to the carriage, Lin Yi let Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu get on the roof of the car, explained that Yuan Qing and the two took care of each other, and then surrounded the carriage alone, expelling and killing the wild wolves that attacked them.

"Brother Lin, where did you just go, it makes my two brothers quite worried!" Yuan Qing knew that Mu Qing'er and the two were beside him, and he was more and more ambitious.

Yuan Feng also said loudly: "Yes, I am also worried that you have been captured by wild wolves, and I can only kill a few wolves to avenge you!"

"Fortunately, Brother Lin is fine. Miss Mu and Miss Xu, with my senior brother here, the wild wolf doesn't dare to approach, ahh——,hhh

"Thank you two senior brothers!" Mu Qing'er wiped the rain from her face, thanked the two of them, squinted her eyes again, and lowered her head and shouted, "Lin Yi, where are you?"

"The wolves are coming up again, and the two brothers are careful. Lin Yi's cold voice sounded in front of and behind the carriage,

"Woo ——!" A high-pitched wolf howl started again, and the wolves attacked more and more fiercely, and hundreds of wild wolves pounced fiercely on the camp of the Tianlong Sect at the same time. And in the distance, there are countless wild wolves rushing in......

In front of Lin Yi, hundreds of wild wolves swarmed, and he could only helplessly block in front of the carriage alone. If these wild wolves were allowed to surround them, it was inevitable that the four people in the carriage would have an accident.

The wolves came in an instant, Lin Yi's eyebrows were slightly raised, his lips were tightly closed, his body shook, and he rushed into the wolves, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, blood rained everywhere, and seven or eight wild wolves broke into two. He didn't care about the situation under the sword, and only waved the sword in the crowded place of the wolves.

The ferocious and cunning wolf, unable to dodge in the face of such a swift sword, howled incessantly, fell in batches, filling the muddy puddle and raising it.

If you don't kill, you will be merciless, with a stick of incense, one hundred and ten wild wolves will form a pile of flesh and blood in front of Lin Yi.

At this time, the rest of the camp was even more critical.

Uchai's scimitar was broken in two, the tiger's mouth had burst open, and his shoulder was torn a foot-long bloody mouth, and he was half-kneeling in the blood, one hand on the ground, and the other hand wielding half the hilt of the knife, gritting his teeth to kill back one invading wolf after another.

Elder Meng's breathing became heavy, and he stood in the thick wolf corpse, his palms waving, much slower.

Zhen Yuanzi's long beard is no longer elegant, and a lock of it sticks to his chin, but his eyes are wide open, and his momentum is undiminished. It makes the old man angry, but he hates and has a weak heart.

Ji Tang and the others, no longer fighting alone, leaned back against each other, taking the opportunity to gasp. The rest of the disciples were even more unbearable, and three or five people formed a small circle, desperately resisting the attack of the wolves.

......

Among the wolves, the white wolf king, sitting on his neck, the rain wet the fur, it didn't move, the cold wolf eyes, staring ahead for a moment-

......

I don't know how long the fight lasted, I don't know how many hours have passed, and everyone in the Tianlong Sect is struggling to support them, and they are all physically and mentally exhausted. When everyone fell into despair, a terrible wolf howl sounded, and then, a hundred responses, thousands of responses, countless wolf howls rushed straight to the sky, resounding through the four fields!

The wolves were slowly retreating, and everyone couldn't think of cheering, and they didn't have time to surprise, so they gasped for breath and raised their heads blankly.

I don't know when it started, but the rain stopped—

The dark clouds faded, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

The bright moonlight makes people in a trance, and the fight just now seems to have never happened.

In front of him were piles of wolf corpses, and the thick bloody gas drifted in the wind, nauseating to smell it, dragging people back into the cold reality. Also, the green light that is not far away is like a ghost in a nightmare—

No one spoke, everyone was stunned, tired and powerless to look at everything in front of them.

Uchai was drenched in blood, and his bloodstained face had a pair of eyes flashing with madness, staring at the wolves in the distance with hatred. He staggered to his feet, dropped the broken knife in his hand, and pulled out the bow from under the wolf's corpse, removed the rain-soaked bowstring, and found the arrow that he had not had time to shoot, and wiped the blood and water stains on his body.

Groping in his arms, Uchai pulled out a new bowstring and twisted it around the bow. He stretched out his hand and tugged at it, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The disciples of the Tianlong Sect looked at Wuchai silently, and had respect for this grassland man, a young grassland man, an extremely ordinary grassland herdsman, in a desperate situation, so brave and fierce, fighting, not letting these Jianghu masters, and even some disciples of the Tianlong Sect, dwarf.

"Take the sword and ——!"

Wuchai took the sword sent by Elder Meng and nodded in thanks. He spat the blood and said, "I've been fighting for nearly three hours, and the wolves are tired, but it's just ......."

After hesitating, Wuchai looked back at the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, and then said, "It's just that I'm more tired ......."

Meng Shan's expression did not move, an anxious look flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Wuchai, what should I do next?"

For his own mistakes, Monsan does not want to avoid it, nor does he want to admit it. It's just that now, he really believes in his heart that only Wuchai can bring everyone out of the grassland.

"Wrap up the wound, eat something, and ...... your strength" Wu Chai shook his head again and said no more.

Meng Shan sighed secretly, he knew in his heart that for now, he could only rely on himself to survive.

"Elder, there are three fewer disciples, and more than ten horses are missing, can you send someone to look for them?" Ji Tang said in a low voice.

Meng Shan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Let the disciples gather around, bind the wounds, eat something, it's still early in the morning!" Then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Luo Rong, take the 'thunderbolt' sent by Shenwei Hall." ”

Elder Meng's words made everyone's tired expressions show a bit of excitement. The power of the "thunderbolt" is not bad, and it is suitable for dealing with these wild wolves, and it also saves some effort.

The expressions of everyone were seen by Monsan, which made him shake his head secretly. The heavy rain came suddenly, I really didn't expect this, and now the wolves have retreated for the time being, but everyone is tired, even if they are not breathing. I hope that the "thunderbolt" of Shenwei Hall can help.

Zhen Yuanzi on the side was worried, and when he looked back, he saw the two apprentices and Mu Qing'er sisters standing in the carriage, dancing with their hands, and they were even more energetic than him, the master. Lao Dao couldn't help but curse secretly, little rabbit cub. His eyes moved, and he saw Lin Yi standing in front of the car, carrying a long sword, as if he was guarding the four people behind him.

Zhen Yuanzi twisted her beard into locks and bowed her head slightly.

......

"Girl Mu, you see that the dark clouds are gone, and the bright moon is in the sky, so it seems that tonight is extremely Tai Lai!" Yuan Qing's handsome face was full of smiles, he pointed to the bright moon in the sky, and said to Mu Qing'er with a smile.

"What Senior Brother said is extremely true, I think the wolves are afraid of me and waiting, and they will retreat in a short time!" Yuan Feng said without losing any time, and he immediately puffed up his chest, held a long sword, and put on a rather powerful posture.

Mu Qing'er's eyes did not fall on the bright moon, but only stared at the figure in front of the car. After the heavy rain, everyone was drenched, only the person in front of him, without a drop of wet marks on his clothes, his black hair swayed lightly in the wind, leaning on the long sword in his hand, standing silently. As indifferent as ever, as silent as ever.

And a foot in front of the carriage, the thick pile of wild wolf corpses was really left by him? If it weren't for him, he and Senior Sister Xu would only be afraid that they would not be able to escape the wolf's kiss and sharp claws; if it weren't for him, how could he and Senior Sister Xu come to the cart without the danger of wild wolf invasion. But he was obviously just an outer disciple, how could he easily kill these ferocious wolves?

Mu Qing'er bit her lip tightly, her mind lit up, but she shook her head secretly. Falling into a snake's den that night was similar to the despair of tonight, and the crisis was also eliminated in the blink of an eye. That day may have been a coincidence, but it was just an accident. But he and Senior Sister Xu never suspected that someone was secretly helping each other. It is related to the privacy of the daughter's family, and the before and after of the matter is too weird, which makes the two ashamed to talk about it.

Today is also a coincidence? He rushed out of the wolf pack with himself and Senior Sister Xu, he was so calm and unhurried, even the second senior brother didn't have the ability, right? What kind of person is this Lin Yi? Is it really as Uncle Meng guessed, this person has bad intentions?

Senior Sister Xu also looked at Lin Yi silently, her eyes flickering......