Just when Fang Qianyuan was puzzled, in the bushes of the mountain road in front of him, there was a sudden sound of Suosuo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Qianyuan looked vigilantly, but was surprised to find that a blue wolf came out of it, squatting there like a big dog, looking at them.

Miyahara reminded, "Don't be nervous, this is not a wild wolf. ”

Fang Qianyuan was surprised: "It's not a wild wolf?"

The blue wolf that appeared in front of him was not an incarnation cast by the spirit master with spirit yuan, which could be stored in the spiritual sea in the body and manifest the existence of the summon, but a real flesh and blood body.

However, what puzzled Fang Qianyuan was that after seeing himself and Elder Gong, it did not have the nervousness and hostility of ordinary beasts, but was as tame as a big dog.

A vague thought flashed in Fang Qianyuan's heart, as if he somewhat understood what this place was.

"Could it be...... This is where our sect keeps wolves?"

"Yes, you finally thought of it, but it's not quite accurate, this is just the wolf valley that our courtyard has circled by itself, and compared to the wolf holy blessed land of the sect, it can't be compared at all!" Miyahara said with a smile.

Fang Qianyuan's face showed surprise, and he controlled the blue-eyed blue wolf under the seat to slow down, and the blue wolf squatting on the side of the road just tilted his head like this, with a bit of indescribable agility in his eyes, watching him get closer and closer.

Suddenly, the wolf got up, turned his head into the bushes, and vanished.

"Uh......"

Fang Qianyuan stretched out his hand and wanted to say hello, but for some reason, he had a strange feeling, so he had to put it down.

"I ran away......

"Leave it alone, let's go, the sun is about to go down now. Miyahara Michi.

"Oh. Fang Qianyuan responded.

Soon after, the two rode the blue-eyed wolf to a clearing in the forest.

There was a tall wooden house built against the mountain wall, and in front of the wooden house was a fenced yard, and there were several vegetable patches outside, and inside there was an old man in gray with a cane, who was bent over, holding a dustpan, and scattering rice for the chickens on the ground.

He muttered something to himself as he fed the chickens, and behind him, a white wolf the size of a calf was lying lazily in the sun in front of the threshold, its loose tail like a broom, sweeping the ground boredly, and occasionally sketching the ground with its paws.

Suddenly, the white wolf's ears moved slightly, and he quickly stood up.

"Hahahaha, Brother Wolf, I'm coming to see you again. ”

Miyahara walked to the front of the courtyard, and before he could enter the door, he laughed loudly.

"Huh?" the rickety old man turned his head sluggishly and squinted for a long time before he said, "Oh, oh, it's you, Miyahara." ”

"Well, it's been okay lately. Miyahara jumped off the wolf's back and walked in.

Fang Qianyuan also wanted to jump off the wolf's back and follow up, but for some reason, the white wolf came over and looked at him with bared teeth.

The beast was hunched at the waist, and its hair stood on end like a needle, as if it were facing a great enemy.

"Go, go. Fang Qianyuan was annoyed, and at the same time a little at a loss.

"Huh?" The rickety old man seemed to have just discovered Fang Qianyuan and asked, "Miyahara, who is this posterior?"

Miyahara smiled: "This is a genius disciple of our Academy, named Fang Qianyuan, I brought him here to ask you to help him." ”

He didn't say anything to help, but when the rickety old man heard this, he suddenly realized: "Fang Qianyuan, good, good." ”

"Roar......" At this time, the white wolf was still confronting Fang Qianyuan, and a threatening roar came out of his throat.

"Your mother, why are you staring at me and provoking you to provoke you?" Fang Qianyuan was in a dilemma, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this, Miyahara smiled and said, "Brother Wolf, look at your Xiaobai, it seems that he is not very welcome." ”

The rickety old man slowly turned around, and only then did Fang Qianyuan notice that this was an old man with a strange and ugly appearance and a somewhat terrifying look.

I saw him scolding, and a string of inexplicable sounds like a beast roaring came out of his mouth, and the little white wolf who was staring at Fang Qianyuan was aggrieved and grabbed his tail and reluctantly retreated.

"It's amazing, can this person still be a wolf?" Fang Qianyuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly jumped off the blue-eyed blue wolf, put away the spell, and disbanded it.

"Come in. The rickety old man beckoned, and then went into the house on crutches.

Fang Qianyuan carefully bypassed the little white wolf and entered the house, and immediately smelled a musty smell coming to his face.

It was a gloomy little cabin, and there were no walls separating it, with all the tables, stools, and miscellaneous items piled up haphazardly, and in the corner was a small wooden bed about six feet long, and the futon was rolled up in a ball, and a dirty pillow that had long since lost its original color.

When Fang Qianyuan saw it, he immediately frowned.

Miyahara didn't seem to be surprised, walked into the room without any different colors, and sat cross-legged on the ground in the middle.

Then he began to take things out of the storage bag he was carrying.

This kind of storage bag is a storage magic weapon worth a hundred spirit jade, which can store an object, and it is rumored to be a magic weapon derived from the Instrument Sect.

Before the end of the Fa, there were many magical magic weapons in the cultivation realm, all of which were produced by the Instrument Sect, and even according to legend, between this heaven and earth, there was a Qiankun bag that could accommodate an entire cave world.

That kind of thing is not as simple as storing small objects and using them as bags, it is simply an artifact of the sect and the supreme treasure of one party's forces.

But at this moment, the storage bag used by Miyahara is a cheap thing, and it only contains some roast chicken, peanuts, wine jars and other items.

They were kept in the burrow, and they were still warm for a while, and the whole house was immediately filled with the aroma of wine and meat.

Seeing this, the rickety old man's eyes gave off a glimmer of light, and he also sat down, and said with a smile: "You still have a heart." ”

"Come here to see you, how can you not bring wine and meat, come, Brother Wolf, I will toast you. Miyahara greeted.

The two began to laugh and talk to each other, during which Miyahara also greeted Fang Qianyuan: "Qianyuan, don't stand there stupidly, come here, pour wine for the wolf steward." ”

Fang Qianyuan was in a hurry all day long, and he only ate two cooking cakes at noon to cushion his stomach, and he was already hungry and panicked, but when he heard Miyahara say this, he was embarrassed to make a move on the roast chicken, so he could only come forward to pour wine and wait.

After a few glasses of wine, the rickety old man was much more enthusiastic, and he also politely beckoned Miyahara and Fang Qianyuan to eat, Fang Qianyuan finally found an opportunity, tore off a chicken leg, and gobbled it up.

As a result, after a few bites, the corner of his eye swept to a white figure squatting beside him.

It was the little white wolf raised by the rickety old man, its tongue stretched out, and it looked at the chicken leg in Fang Qianyuan's mouth.

"Damn, hell you, you don't make a sound when you walk?"

Fang Qianyuan scolded secretly in his heart, almost choking himself to death.

However, Fang Qianyuan still had some kind thoughts after all, and after hesitating for a while, he reluctantly tore off the small half of the chicken and threw it over.

Seeing this, the white wolf hurriedly stepped forward to catch it, swallowed it in one gulp, and continued to look at it with a blank eye.

Fang Qianyuan was coldly seen by it, and hurriedly used his hand to protect the remaining meat: "It's gone." ”