The two of them heard the howl of the wolf and couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound. Xiao Xuan's face was immediately frightened, whiter than the snow underground.

The four wolves took brisk steps, pressing towards the two of them step by step, and Huo Jun Huo Ran stood in front of Xiao Xuan. He turned his head to look at her again, and there was a happy expression on his face. He said, "You look like a little woman like this." Quickly retreat behind the tree. ”

The four wolves approached step by step in a triangle, their white fangs and ferocious eyes were terrifying.

The head wolf let out a low howl of threat, and then gradually increased its pace, fifteen zhang, ten zhang, five zhang, and entered the prelude to hunting, its strong and powerful hind legs shrank, "whoosh", and rose into the air to rush towards Huo Jun.

The other three wolves rushed towards Xiao Xuan and the war horse respectively.

Although Xiao Xuan's face was white with fright, she was not so frightened that she couldn't move, hearing Huo Jun's order, she suddenly dodged backwards and was about to hide behind the poplar tree, but the wolf's speed was much faster than her, and a wolf suddenly pounced on her, and in an instant, the wolf's claws were a foot away from her delicate face.

Huo Jun saw the four wolves attacking separately, he was afraid that Xiao Xuan would have an accident, so he dodged and dodged the pounce of the head wolf at the moment, and jumped diagonally in front of Xiao Xuan.

There was a "bang" sound, and it was aimed at the head of the wolf that pounced on Xiao Xuan. What is made is a move of the Huo family's boxing method, "Zhumen Farewell". The vicious wolf turned over and fell, howling like thunder, and pounced on Huo Jun again.

Huo Jun saw that his trick did not slap this evil wolf to death, but instead stimulated his fighting spirit even more, and he praised without picking his fingers: "Good guy!

As the saying goes, a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. If you encounter a tiger in the mountains and forests, it is easier to deal with it, because tigers generally come out alone. Unlike wolves, wolves generally appear in groups. Like today, these four wolves belong to the few.

Wolves are special animals, and when they see that the lives of their own kind are threatened, they all come to help them en masse. Moreover, the skull of the wolf is comparable to that of a tiger, and the skull is thick and strong. Just now, Huo Jun used eight points of strength in a hurry, and he actually shook himself to the point that his hands were numb.

At this time, the war horse had already been bitten to death by the other two wolves, and the war horse had been fighting for many years, but the two wolves were so frightened that they didn't even bark, and they were killed on the spot.

The two wolves turned and pounced on Huo Jun. At this moment, four wolves surrounded Huo Jun from different directions and pounced on him in turn.

Huo Jun said: "Good tricks!"

After that, the Seven Spirits Sword in his hand had been swung away, and he saw a cold light forming a halo on the ground, only to hear a few howls of "howling", and the four wolves had all fallen a few feet away.

The wolf's temperament belongs to the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and as long as he doesn't die thoroughly, he will keep fighting. Immediately, two wolves only injured their legs, but they stood up, staggered a few steps, gradually approached Huo Jun, and when they were about ten steps away, they jumped and pounced.

Huo Jun was full of admiration: "I have a personality! I like it!"

I'm afraid some people can't do this kind of unyielding character. Huo Jun fell in love with the spirit of the wolf. I couldn't bear to kill two wolves.

immediately turned around and pounced, pressing Xiao Xuan under him and lying down. "Whoosh, whoosh" twice, and two wolves jumped over the two bodies.

Without waiting for the two wolves to land, two bows roared "Zheng, Zheng", and two sharp arrows flew out of nowhere, and the two "poof, poof" sounded through the belly of the wolf.

The force of the arrows was great, and the arrows came out and plunged into the snow, and the two wolves let out a long howl, and their limbs trembled and fell to the snow, and the blood quickly stained red.

Huo Jun was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly stood up and looked ahead. Soon found that two figures were revealed behind a few poplar trees on the slope, and walked towards Huo Jun step by step.

The man in front of the head is a burly man, in his early thirties, with a very three-dimensional face, an eagle nose, eagle eyes, deep eye sockets, and prominent cheekbones. The two-handed, eight-character mustache looks brilliant.

He was dressed in a gray-blue shirt, with a tattered animal skin draped diagonally over his upper body, a hunting longbow on his back, and an iron fork in his hand.

Next to the strong man was a boy of eleven or twelve years old. He carried a bow, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and a round face with a small red flutter, although dirty, but as strong as a stone pier.

Wearing a torn sheepskin jacket, his red little hands also held a small iron fork. Although his legs were stubby and short, they were raised very high, and in an instant he ran in front of the two wolves, and he quickly took out the thick rope from his waist and began to tie the two dead wolves skillfully.

The strong man walked up to Huo Jun, laughed, lifted the iron fork, pointed to the other two dead wolves in the distance in front of him, and said a few words to Huo Jun.

Huo Jun was disappointed when he heard it. It turned out that he couldn't understand a word of the other party's words, and he had been walking through this mountain forest for a day, and finally met the local hunters and wanted to ask him for directions. What should I do now? Huo Jun asked inquiringly, "Can my brother speak Chinese?"

The strong man frowned deeply and shook his head in confusion.

Just listen to a crisp laugh like a lark. Huo Jun looked at it, and it turned out to be Xiao Xuan. She had already stood up, and after a little startle just now, she immediately returned to her usual demeanor.

Xiao Sui said: "He said Jurchen. The Jurchen clan belongs to the vassals of the Liao State, and I know some Jurchen words. He just asked you, did you kill those two wolves? Say you're a hero!"

Huo Jun nodded and said, "You know Chinese, and you know Jurchen, what other languages do you know?"

Xiao Xuan said: "Xixia, Xianbei, Xifan, Huijiang, Dali, and some local dialects also understand a little. ”

Huo Jun didn't open his mouth wide, and it took a long time to close.

And Xiao Xuan had already started talking to this strong man. The two talked and laughed, and talked very happily.

The young boy also tied up the two wolves, and he tied them side by side as if they were strung together. Then he led the other end of the thick rope, dragged two wolves on the snow, and came to Huo Jun.

Each of the two wolves weighed twice as much as the young man, but the young man was experienced enough to use his strength to drag the two wolves up, and his expression was very relaxed.

The young man also laughed when he saw Huo Jun, pointed his finger at him and laughed, laughing endlessly. After a long pause, he still said a few words breathlessly.

Although Huo Jun didn't know what the boy was talking about, he could see that the boy was laughing at himself. He sank his face and asked Xiao Xuan, "What is he talking about?"

Xiao Xuan said: "He said that it was not dark yet, why did you, the hanged ghost, come out so early?"

The strong man scolded the young man sharply, and hurriedly stepped forward to wave his hand to Huo Jun and say something, looking at his expression as if he was apologizing.

How could Huo Jun be as careless as a child, not to mention that his appearance was not only ridiculed by relatives and friends behind his back, but even his opponents had been sarcastic many times on the surface.