Long Kun is a rude person, he has never liked those twisted attitudes, although he may die today, but he is not willing to cry here, about this life and the next life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He pounced on the wolves with a rolling pin in his hand, and the moths to the fire were no more than that.

"This reckless man!" Li Zhen was shocked when he saw it, Song Yu could have such a brother by his side, and it was also a blessing that he had cultivated in his previous life.

Song Yu saw that Long Kun had already rushed up, where was he willing to fall behind by half a point, and he held the wind-swallowing blood knife in his hand and rushed over.

Seeing that these people had started their final counterattack, the wolves roared angrily towards the sky one by one, and the faint voice spread far away, saliva flowed, and fangs lit up towards the sky.

"This ......" Long Kun was not afraid at first, the wolves roared angrily, which scared him out of seven points of courage, and his steps were not so fast.

"Rush! Long Kun, why did you stop. Song Yu rushed halfway and saw that Long Kun had stopped his steps, and he asked curiously.

"Brother Yu, my rolling pin is really not lethal, isn't it equivalent to feeding it to other people's mouths if we rush over like this?" Long Kun said with a sad face.

"What should I do then?" Song Yu saw that Chong was not, and neither was Chong, so he asked Long Kun eagerly.

"Brother Yu, let's lean on the snow nest with our backs, and we can resist it for a while. Long Kun said with a glint in his eyes.

"Then what are you doing in a daze, retreat!" Song Yu also felt that what Long Kun said was reasonable, they couldn't give their lives in vain, and several people ran back desperately, and it was their good character to not be able to.

Li Zhen looked at these boys on the high slope, ran over and ran over, and for some reason, he looked at these boys and boys stupidly running for their lives in confusion.

"Brother Yu'er, can't you hide people in this snow nest?"

"Tibetans, when an energetic young man like you enters a snow nest, the sky is just an hour. Song Yu pointed to the snow nest behind him, looked at Ren Rui's weak little physique and said.

This snow does not melt all year round, and it keeps accumulating here, gradually forming a large snow nest, and no one knows how deep it is.

"Brother Yu!" Long Kun suddenly shouted in a sharp voice.

Song Yu hurriedly turned around, and the wolves seemed to have lost the last patience, and they were rushing towards them one by one like hellish ghosts.

The wolves are like a sea of smoke, accompanied by a creepy wolf howl.

The war horses around them have been on the battlefield for a long time, but when they saw this smoke-like wolves, they also stood unsteadily, and some timid horses actually ran around like joy, this side was a dead end, the war horse ran towards the wolves, and the other war horses also roared and followed the war horse, they wanted to do that desperate breakthrough fight.

The dozen or so war horses galloped violently, and they lined up in a line, like a countercurrent rushing towards the sea of wolves like smoke.

"Ahh

The remaining wolves tore the horses that wanted to break through to the ground, and the hungry wolves ate the dozen or so horses with little effort, and the countercurrent quickly disappeared without a trace under the impact of the wolf sea, leaving only a horse skeleton.

"It's too fast!" Song Yu watched as their hussar war horses had almost no chance to resist under the siege of the wolves, and they became white bones, and he felt a burst of despair and panic in his heart.

"Damn, do you have to feed the wolves here today?" Long Kun looked at the tragedy in front of him in disbelief and scolded sadly.

The wolves continued to move forward, and the teenagers in front of them were actually just snacks after dinner for the wolves, without much oil and water, they approached Song Yu and the others step by step.

"Ah......" Song Yu held the Wind Swallowing Blood Knife tightly in his hand, and kept shouting to cheer for himself, and a group of sons and brothers behind him grabbed the corners of his clothes tightly.

There are timid young masters, who have completely given up resistance and are paralyzed on the ground, waiting for the wolves to come.

The green-eyed wolves don't matter what your family background is, or what position you are in, in their eyes, these people are not as fragrant and fat as the meat.

"Whoa......" A wolf with a bloody mouth showing its white fangs pounced.

Song Yu kept waving the war knife, and the knife played a somewhat useful role at the moment, after all, sharpening iron like mud is not in vain.

The wolf probably didn't put the war knife in Song Yu's hand in his eyes, and with a "poof", the corpse of the evil wolf was separated.

"Ah......" Song Yu was also frightened and screamed, but when he came to his senses, he found that the wolf had been cut in half, and his body was splashed with fishy wolf blood.

"Hey, this war knife of the old man is a little interesting!" Song Yu looked at the wolf corpse on the ground, and then at the war knife in his hand, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

But before he could savor the joy of killing a wolf, two more horses rushed over, he brandished his war knife, or the wolf was an extremely cunning animal, they saw that the blade in Song Yu's hand was extremely sharp, so they did not hit head-on, but flanked left and right, and when Song Yu was tired of wielding, they swarmed up.

Song Yu only saw countless black and oppressive wolves rushing towards him, and he closed his eyes in despair.

However, after waiting for a long time, still not feeling the pain of the wolf pack's bite, he slowly opened one eye, and then opened it completely.

"This ......" Song Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that a masked man in front of him was pushing his palms flat, forming waves of qi to resist the tide of wolves outside.

"Hey! Song Yu patted the boys who were squatting on the ground and shivering, and motioned for them to look at Li Zhen.

"My good girl, is this an immortal sent by God to save us?" Long Kun was actually scared half to death just now, if it weren't for Song Yu supporting him in front, he probably wouldn't be able to resist even a wolf, he didn't close his eyes, but he didn't see clearly how the masked person in front of him appeared.

"Rui! there are gods to save us, hurry up!" Song Yu walked over and pulled Ren Rui up from the ground, his body was as soft as a mess of mud, and when he heard Song Yu's words, his mind improved somewhat.

The masked man's body exuded surging spiritual power, and one after another spiritual power fluctuations were like a tide, wave after wave, dispersing the endless wolves.

Looking at the wolves that ran away with their tails between their legs, Song Yu kept beating drums in his heart, why did this masked man appear here and save his life, seeing that his cultivation is quite high, it shouldn't be so simple as passing by, the master appeared in the northwest land, and he had doubts in his heart.

But no matter how mysterious and weird the identity of the person who came, after all, someone saved his life, and he took the lead in throwing himself to his knees.

"Real people are on top. Please bow down to the disciple!" Song Yu knelt on the ground, he didn't know what to call this hero who drew his sword to help, but looking at the bun on the head of the visitor, he looked like a cultivator, so he called the masked man a real person.

Long Kun saw that Song Yu was kneeling, and he hurriedly knelt behind Song Yu, and the others didn't know what was going on, and they also knelt down in a groggy state.

"I'm not a real person, and I don't want to be bowed down to by you, so get up!" said the masked man lightly.

Song Yu saw that since the man refused to show the true face of Lushan, he must have some difficulties, so he smiled and said: "Real person, I don't know where it came from? Can you enjoy the light and sit in my house, I promise countless gold and silver mountains, and delicacies to entertain you!"

"Haha...... The gold, silver and jewelry are not brought to life or death, and the delicacies are three inches into the throat, and they are not all the same as the dregs?"

"Oh! Yes! What the real person said is! It's the disciple who is abrupt!" Song Yu didn't expect to come to a benefactor who didn't eat oil and salt, which stumped our first son in the northwest, there is nothing in his world that gold, silver and jewelry can't do, and everything in the ordinary world can't withstand the three axes of money, food and beauty, but this extraordinary cultivator should not be interested in beauty!

"Brother Yu'er, why don't we invite the benefactor to the Qingfeng Temple in Chang'an City, where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located, I want to meet the taste of real people!" Long Kun saw that this benefactor had saved their lives, and Song Yu couldn't find anyone's hobby if he wanted to repay him, so he had to show Song Yu a way.

"This ......" Song Yu showed an embarrassed look on his face, in this northwest area, let alone entering the Taoist temple, it is to build a Taoist temple for his benefactor, and the eldest prince of Song will not frown, but when Long Kun said the three words Qingfeng Temple, Song Yu seemed hesitant.