Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

  Chapter 37

  The moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, but the sky was not pure black, but a deadly dark gray.

  In the thatched cottage, Wang Wen woke up in a trance. He only felt cold all over and his teeth chattered unconsciously.

   He opened his eyes and looked at the situation, and found that he tossed and turned while sleeping, keeping his body away from the bonfire, causing him to freeze.

  Wang Wen cursed a few times, and squatted tremblingly by the bonfire to keep warm.

   The two firemen at the vigil glanced at Wang Wen, but didn't have the strength to talk again.

   They glanced vigilantly at the deep and infinite night, but the visibility outside the house was only ten meters nearby.

  Wang Wen waited for his body to warm up, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate, he couldn't help covering his stomach and walked towards the door.

  The fire engineer quickly reminded: "Now you can't see your fingers outside, don't go too far."

   "Got it, I'll go back when I go."

  Wang Wen removed the furniture from behind the wooden door, and then stepped out of the thatched cottage.

   His legs were shivering because of the cold wind from the outside world. The wind was mixed with extremely heavy moisture, and it burrowed straight into his bones.

   Wang Wen muttered a few times and walked slowly to the grass not far away.

   In this short distance, it seems to be isolated into a different world. The thin moonlight is obscured by the shade of the trees, and even the slightest cannot penetrate.

   His heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he hurriedly unbuttoned his pants belt.

  The heat rises.

After    finished releasing his hands, Wang Wen couldn't wait to run towards the thatched cottage.

   Just as he was about to step out of the grass, he suddenly tripped over the branches of the trees under his feet, tumbled heavily a few times, and accidentally fell under the bushy hillside.

   The most terrible thing is more than that. He found that the saber might have fallen into the grass where he was relieved.

  Wang Wen wanted to speak out for help.

   But he remembered that he was the eldest in the team, but he was embarrassed by the solution, and he closed his mouth for the sake of face.

   had no choice but to crawl towards the thatched hut in fear.

  Let the thorns cut through the skin, the tingling sensation intensifies the fear.

   The distance of more than ten meters in the daytime seems out of reach at night.

   After finally climbing up the hill, before Wang Wen could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a heavy breathing sound coming from behind.

   He looked out of the corner of the eye with a stiff expression, and saw a pair of green eyes gradually approaching, it was the very hungry mountain wolves.

"what!!!"

The    scream sounded, but it also stimulated the mountain wolves.

   The most sturdy head wolf rushed over, bit Wang Wen's thigh directly, and dragged him into the darkness.

  The cunning of the mountain wolves is clearly highlighted at this moment.

   They did not continue to attack the thatched hut, but retreated in an orderly manner, ready to spend the rest of the prey's physical strength.

   The people in the thatched hut were awakened, and they looked out the window, which had returned to silence, and were at a loss as to what to do.

  Suddenly, the corner window was slammed open with a creak.

   They turned their heads subconsciously and found that the window was wide open, and Ren Qing, who had been lying by the bonfire, had long since disappeared.

   In the dark night, Wang Wen tried to struggle, but immediately felt the heat exhaling in his ears, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

  The alpha wolf didn't kill its prey, it ran towards somewhere outside the Pingdingshan village.

   After the alpha wolf stopped, Wang Wen, who was left behind, took a breath.

  The wolves hissed around him, as if waiting for something.

   There is a risk that the thick clouds will crack, and the moonlight will fall down.

  Wang Wen was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he lost his voice. If he hadn't gotten rid of it before, he would have been urinating his pants.

  The wolves took the initiative to make way, and a thin and thin beast came slowly.

  Beast's front legs are short and can only walk with a limp.

   But the wisdom in its eyes is not comparable to that of beasts, and it is extremely greedy.

  Wang Wen recalled hearing the story of being a coward from an old hunter.

   According to rumors, the beast is extremely smart. It will hunt in partnership with the wolves. Usually, it will lie on the wolf because of the inconvenience of legs and feet.

  Once the wolf becomes a traitor, the wolves will be as orderly as an army.

   The most frightening thing for Wang Wen is that the beast has an extra eyeball on its chin, and it will lick it with its tongue from time to time.

  The moonlight was shrouded in darkness again and fell into boundless darkness again.

  The wolves are gradually approaching.

   Wang Sheng knew that the beast wanted to take his own life, but before he could resist, the four-headed mountain wolf bit his limbs.

The   beast gently sniffed the smell, and then placed its paws on Wang Sheng's abdomen, intending to start with the freshest internal organs.

  Wang Wen's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered the corpse he saw when he just left Sanxiang City. The similar stab wounds on his body were very similar to those of a beast.

   There was a desperate whimper in his throat, his claws had pierced his skin, and blood was gradually seeping out. He thought he would die just like that.

   At this time, the wind was blowing head-on.

   The crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded, and the wolves took a step back neatly.

  Wang Wen could not see the movement in the darkness, but before his eyes, there was a flash of sword light like a full moon, followed by the sound of returning the sword to the sheath.

   The several mountain wolves biting his limbs dropped their heads neatly from their necks.

  Ren Qing's eyes locked on the beast that wanted to escape, and immediately squatted with his legs to charge up.

   Mud splashed.

   His feet fell into two shallow pits on the spot.

  锵! ! !

  Damiao's sword was unsheathed again, Ren Qing jumped up, and the blade naturally pierced the body of the beast from top to bottom.

  Ren Qing knocked Wang Wen out with his foot when he landed to prevent him from running around.

   However, he did not hold back his strength a little, causing Wang Wen to roll over several meters.

  As the beast died, the surrounding mountain wolves woke up like a dream. They wanted to fight back but found that there was no trace of Ren Qing.

   The waning moon is revealed, and Ren Qing is standing on the branch of the giant tree.

   He looked around and didn't notice any trace of Song Rong, so he focused his attention back on the mountain wolves.

   A mere beast.

  Wolffoot taps.

The    giant tree seemed to be hit hard, and its leaves fell like raindrops.

   Moonlight, fallen leaves, knife light.

  Ren Qing moved around in it.

   He seemed to be one with the darkness, and every time he swung a sword, the head of a mountain wolf was cut off, and the smell of blood permeated.

   makes the beasts who travel at night close instinctively.

  Ren Qing threw away the blood on the blade, retracted the scabbard, grabbed Wang Wen, and collected some wolf blood with his strange mouth.

  Wolf Eyes could only reluctantly give up. After all, the corpse with the gouged eyes was too obvious, and Song Rong might notice that it was different, and there was no extra space in the stomach to store it.

   Immediately, he disappeared in place in a few flashes.

   But for the beasts fighting for the corpses of the wolves, another fierce battle followed.

  Everyone in the thatched cottage was ready to go. They used wooden sticks to make torches and planned to chase out to rescue Wang Wen and Ren Qing.

   Just as they were about to leave the house, they saw a figure striding forward.

   Ren Qing carried the unconscious Wang Wen on his shoulders and walked quickly back to the thatched cottage.

  The rest looked at him with incredible eyes.

   "What are you doing, help Wang Wen bandage the wound, I have the herbs in the package."

   "Oh oh oh..."

  Xiaowu quickly took over Wang Wen's body. Most of the latter's injuries were cut in the bushes.

  The wolves treated Wang Wen who hardly resisted, but the wounds left were not obvious.

   The main reason for fainting is the swollen forehead...

   (end of this chapter)