Chapter 129: Rainy Night

"Yuanfeng, where are you?"

"Senior brother, where am I, where are you?"

Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng, as if they had come out of the water, opened their mouths wide, kept wiping the rain on their faces with their hands, and called each other loudly. The two of them, who wanted to show their might, were poured by the rain and couldn't see anything, so they couldn't help but panic.

"Don't get down from the cart, don't move around, if something gets in the cart, you cut it with your sword—"

"Ah——! is it Brother Lin, where are you?"

"Brother Lin, come to my side and protect you for my brother!"

Lin Yi stood in the place where he usually drove, looking at the two people dancing on the roof of the car, he shook his head helplessly.

"I have the means to protect myself, so I don't have to worry. You two are no more than three feet apart, so you'd better lean together!"

Seeing the two hurriedly leaning together, Lin Yi relaxed slightly. Zhen Yuanzi let himself take care of it a lot in his words, although he pretended to be confused, he couldn't help but take it to heart.

Looking at the situation in the field, Lin Yi frowned.

The night and heavy rain couldn't stop Lin Yi's eyes and divine sense. The wolves have taken advantage of the heavy rain to rush up. The pouring rain did not hinder these beasts, and at this moment, they were the masters of this grassland!

The disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were as blind as night blindness, and the wild wolf couldn't notice it when it came to his side, and he was bitten on the thigh before he suddenly exclaimed. All around, there was already chaos.

The wild wolf took advantage of the right time and place to attack sharply, making it difficult for these masters in the rivers and lakes to parry.

The rain slipped down three inches from Lin Yi's body. Everyone was like water, but his body was still not wet.

In the dark night, no one noticed Lin Yi's abnormality, and he was contemplative, and he ignored this section for the time being.

If you let everyone gather together, can your own four-elephant flag protect these people? If you kill that wolf king, will it reverse the current decline?

Lin Yi hesitated like this, and frowned bitterly again. What if he saved everyone? What if he killed the wolf king? He was just a coachman and a disciple of the outer gate to raise horses. Now is not the time to be compassionate and compassionate, and it is not too self-assured, and everything is taken for granted.

Under humanity, there are no rules for everything. There are knots in the movement, tending to step in the business feather, advancing and retreating, and having its own size and rules. As an outer disciple, you can just keep your duty without losing your heart. Since you are in the world and walk the rivers and lakes, the only way to do this is to keep the duty of a person in the rivers and lakes and do a moral duty!

Lin Yi secretly thought about it, and more than ten wild wolves had surrounded the cart. And Yuan Qing and the two were still at a loss, not knowing that there was a danger lurking under their feet.

Several of the wolves rushed at Lin Yi and pounced.

With a light movement of his body, Lin Yi floated forward, the long sword in his hand had no moves, and he waved it out casually, and four or five wolves flew up and fell in front of the car. He didn't stop, he circled around the cart, and each sword slashed exactly through the wolf's neck—

The whimpering sound was mixed with a pop, and more than a dozen wild wolves turned into a pile of corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Who is it? Are the wolves coming up? Are Brother Lin here?" the two people in the cart waved their long swords nervously and shouted loudly.

"It's me, you two stay in the car and don't move, and don't get down. Lin Yi did not laugh at the two, but kindly reminded them. With such heavy rain, people can't open their eyes at all.

On the right hand side, a group of wild wolves pounced, and several Tiger Jiaotang disciples slashed with their long swords, which was very difficult. The wild wolf had already scurried behind several people, forming a siege momentum, and several people were so anxious that they shouted.

Seeing this, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly and shouted loudly: "You wait to guard the three feet in front of you, and I will deal with the rest." ”

Lin Yi took a light step under his feet, passed through the rain curtain, and had reached the middle of the wolves, the long sword fell like raindrops, the sword locked the soul, and more than ten wild wolves fell under his sword.

With a flick of the long sword, a string of blood flowers was shaken off, and Lin Yi's figure flashed and returned to the cart. There were a few more howls, and four or five wild wolves turned their eyes to the corpses in different places.

Within four or five zhang, the two Yuan Qing and several disciples of the Tiger Jiaotang on the cart were stunned and did not dare to move a bit, only Lin Yi moved left and right, and the long sword was raised with his body, and then fell back with his footsteps. In this way, the rain fell, the blood was spilled, and one by one the wild wolves turned into wolf corpses.

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Zhen Yuanzi also found a long sword, listened to the wind to distinguish the position, the long beard fluttered, the sword light danced, and within a zhang, the wild wolves that rushed in were all killed.

Elder Meng and Zhen Yuanzi were like, a pair of iron palms protected Zhou's body up and down, and from time to time wild wolves were shot away by them. The two of them dealt with these wild wolves, but they were not afraid of the inconvenience caused by not seeing things, and in the face of the crazy surging wild wolves, for a while, they were still at ease.

Ji Tang and Luo Rong were not far apart, although they were not as easy as Elder Meng and Zhen Yuanzi, they were not relentless when they killed the wild wolves. There was already a pile of wolf corpses in front of Uchai, and he kept roaring and screaming, shouting and killing, fierce and abnormal.

The rest of the disciples, leaning together in pairs and threes, were still barely able to cope with the cunning and ferocious wild wolves that were constantly sneaking up. Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu have been ordered to retreat. The two of them were drenched, and they stood close together, alone in a clearing, surrounded by the sounds of fighting and the howling of wolves, which made the two sisters dazed.

The rain didn't stop, and the wolf howled incessantly.

The wolves are like a tidal wave, wave after wave, with no sign of stopping. And the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were like being surrounded in the middle of the water, facing the turbulent waves, struggling to support them. It's just that this layer of waves seems to never stop, and it will engulf everything at any time.

At this time, there was another burst of lightning and thunder, and the light and darkness between heaven and earth were uncertain. Looking up, under the white rain curtain, countless wild wolves are running, jumping, one after another, endlessly.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were dark again, like a huge wave covering the sky, knocking everyone back to the bottom.

In order to survive, the only thing that can be done is to fight, or to fight-

Lin Yi stood by the cart, the long sword in his hand stabbed back and forth, seemingly leisurely, but it brought endless killing opportunities, pieces of blood rain poured, and one wild wolf after another fell.

Yuan Qing and several disciples of Hujiaotang had tightened the strings in their hearts, and their hands became idle.

The sky-high blood qi surrounding the carriage made the wild wolves fearful, and they all bypassed the place where Lin Yi was and rushed towards the other disciples.

Carrying a blood-dripping sword, Lin Yi, with a stunned face, looked at these clever beasts in surprise. The wolf is cunning and is really difficult to deal with. But he was finally able to catch his breath, and although he didn't show any signs of getting tired, he didn't want to kill like that without end.

In the sound of the rain, suddenly a scream came, Lin Yi hurriedly turned his head to look, his face was slightly stunned, and then he shook his head gloomily. On the side of the carriage on the right, a disciple was pounced on by a wild wolf and disappeared into the wolf pack in an instant.

In such a chaotic scene, every disciple would lose their lives at any time, and no one could predict their fate.

Another scream sounded, and Lin didn't have time to think about it, his eyebrows were raised, and a little under his feet had already pounced on him.

Four or five wild wolves had already rushed to Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu's side. The two of them couldn't open their eyes, they couldn't see their surroundings clearly, and they couldn't tell how many wild wolves were coming in the rain.

A wild wolf jumped high and was subconsciously dodged by Mu Qing'er, and the bloody sharp teeth slashed across her cheeks, which had made her so frightened that she couldn't help screaming.

Senior Sister Xu hugged Mu Qing'er tightly, and the long sword danced into a ball, stirring up the rain to splash everywhere. The more panicked she became, the more she couldn't tell how many wild wolves were around, and it was difficult to detect where the wild wolves would come from, so she could only stab in vain.

The wolf circled around the two of them, and at the slightest opportunity, they would pounce.

"When—" Senior Sister Xu's long sword inadvertently struck a wild wolf, shocking her arm numb.

In silence, she was almost bitten by a wild wolf, and she was so frightened that the long sword in Senior Sister Xu's hand was almost unable to hold it.

In the rain, a strong wind came, and Mu Qing'er screamed in despair.

"It's me, don't panic!" Seeing that Mu Qing'er and the two of them were crazy, Lin Yi, who rushed over, hurriedly reminded him.

Seeing that they were alone, these wild wolves could take advantage of the opportunity, so they jumped up together, opened their mouths, and bit Lin Yi fiercely.

A few sword flowers flickered in the rain.

"Whew-"

"Poof—"

Several wolf corpses fell heavily into the mud on the side.

"Xi Yuyu—" A neighing sounded from behind.

Without looking back, Lin Yi had already jumped high, turned around in the air and saw that several wild wolves were biting the frightened horses. And the nearby disciples were too busy to take care of themselves, and there was no way to save them.

Lin Yi's long sword in his right hand split a rain curtain, his left arm stretched out his fingers and flicked his fingers, and several invisible finger winds broke through the air, and the wild wolves fell to the ground one after another.

The startled horse could no longer bear any longer, and with a long neighing leap broke free from the reins, and his hooves soared into the air, and in an instant he disappeared into the night.

Jinke, who was swinging his sword and slashing, was hit by a startled horse, and fell into the muddy water.

The two wild wolves took advantage of the situation to pounce, seeing that Jinke's life was not guaranteed, Lin Yi fell in mid-air, and with a wave of his long sword, the two wolves flew up, and he raised his hand to grab it, and picked it up.

Jinke screamed in fright, and stabbed the long sword in his hand backwards.

Lin Yi's hand tightened, and Jin Ke only felt that his internal organs were about to explode, and he couldn't scream with a "whin" in his mouth.

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