Volume 1: Wind Rises in the Mountains and Swamps Chapter 132: Daybreak
It was very hard to fight the beasts, but we must not forget the hope brought by the other half of the sky! Happy Eighth Day! Please see the unexpected next chapter, it’s dawn!
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Lin Yi took the ‘thunder bomb’ and threw it out like it was free. At this time, he was like a child. It was finally the New Year. Since he had to light firecrackers, he might as well have a good time.
Down the hillside, smoke rose and fire flashed frequently. The wolves were blown away and fled everywhere.
“Haha! This stinky boy!” Zhen Yuanzi took advantage of the situation and sped up, heading straight for Meng Shan.
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After half an hour, Meng Shan was still trapped in the same place, with the corpses of wild wolves piled up around him, probably dozens of them. But the wild wolves behind him continued to rush forward, jumping over the corpses of their companions and rushing over regardless of life and death.
Meng Shan suddenly felt a golden star flashing in front of his eyes, and he couldn’t help but feel cold in his heart. He bit the tip of his tongue and woke himself up.
After several hours of fighting, even if his internal strength was superb, he was now exhausted. Meng Shan knew that it would not be long before he could not resist the bite of the wild wolf. The wolf king not far away seemed to be laughing at his overestimation of his ability in his arrogant and cold eyes.
Unexpectedly, he would die in the mouth of a group of wild wolves. With bitterness in his heart, Meng Shan looked back at the high slope behind him and sighed in hatred.
It's a pity for these disciples in the sect. I, Meng Shan, ignored the trust of the headmaster——
With a fierce look in his eyes, Meng Shan took a long breath, swung a few palms, knocked away the wild wolves around him, and exerted force on his feet, and his body jumped forward. He wanted to rush over again with all his strength. As long as he killed the wolf king, everything would not be too late.
Who knew that Meng Shan's body was only three feet off the ground, and four or five wild wolves had jumped up first, jumping higher, blocking his way head-on.
Meng Shan's palms turned into a palm shadow and struck out, and there were howling sounds. Several wild wolves flew back with blood spraying, and his breath of true energy was blocked, so he had no choice but to fall down, and his heart was chilled to the bone.
Meng Shan fell to the same place again. This was the only unchanged result after more than ten attempts. Whether moving forward or backward, he, a top master in the world, was trapped by a group of wild wolves and could not get out.
Looking around, there were countless layers of wild wolves, with green eyes, sharp teeth salivating, and murderous aura. The wolf king with silver hair looked at the man who struggled in vain with disdainful eyes.
Meng Shan's heart was sullen, bloodshot eyes filled with blood, and unspeakable indignation surged in his heart. He roared wildly-
I must kill you, a beast!
When Meng Shan was about to fight for his life, a rolling thunder exploded behind him, and then a familiar voice sounded, which made him clear his mind.
"Elder Meng, it's not too late to go back and make plans later!" Wherever Zhen Yuanzi's long sword went, the wild wolves retreated in defeat. More than a dozen balls, as if they had eyes, fell around Meng Shan.
"Bang bang" there was a burst of explosions, blood and flesh flew everywhere, the wild wolves didn't care about besieging Meng Shan, howling and dodging everywhere.
The crisis was gone, making Meng Shan more murderous. He glanced at the sitting wolf king, gnashing his teeth and shouting: "Throw the 'thunder bomb' forward and blow up that beast--!"
As soon as Meng Shan finished speaking, a wooden box was thrown over. He was startled and took it casually. He saw that it was the wooden box containing the 'thunder bomb', the lid of the box was wide open, and there was nothing inside.
"Why is it gone--!" Meng Shan shouted anxiously. The opportunity to kill the wolf king was right in front of him, but he failed at the last moment. How could he not be angry?
"There are two more!" A calm voice sounded. Meng Shan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man standing behind Zhen Yuanzi, holding two spherical objects in his raised hands. It was the coachman Lin Yi.
Zhen Yuanzi had already arrived in front of Meng Shan, his long sword dancing like the wind.
"This is not the time to talk, Elder Meng, please return quickly!"
Staring at the wolf king, Meng Shan's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent. But if he didn't leave, he was afraid that Zhen Yuanzi would be trapped here as well.
"Alas!" Meng Shan punched and sighed. He cheered up and immediately ran back with Zhen Yuanzi. Seeing that Lin Yi was still standing still, he couldn't help but shouting: "Why don't you hurry up!"
Lin Yi looked indifferent, shook the 'thunder bomb' in his hand, and said: "I'll cover you!"
Meng Shan paused and said: "You!"
"Don't worry about him, the wolves are afraid of him!" Zhen Yuanzi showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. He kept walking, opened a bloody road, and ran straight to the high slope.
Meng Shan didn't understand what Zhen Yuanzi said, but he was exhausted and could only follow closely, looking back from time to time with suspicion. He almost fed the wild wolves, so how could these beasts be afraid of a disciple who raised horses?
Lin Yi saw that the two had returned to the high slope, and then he glanced at the wolf king in the distance.
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The wolf king shook his ears, whimpered, and actually stood up and took a step back. His pair of wolf eyes, which were always lonely and cold, stared at Lin Yi.
In the instinct of the wolf king, fear was inexplicably born. And this fear came from the murderous aura brought by this young man, which was the invisible murderous aura stained with countless wolf blood. How many of his fellow tribesmen died in the hands of this man?
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Lin Yi shook his head and started to walk back slowly.
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As the man left, the fear of the wolf king slowly disappeared. This man had no hostility towards it?
The wolf king walked up to the small mound, sat down slowly, and straightened his body...
When the wild wolves saw a person alone, they should have attacked him in groups, but they all hunched their backs, bared their teeth, and howled, showing that they were quite timid.
Lin Yi walked a few steps, turned around and raised his hands, and the wolves bowed back. Seeing this, he raised the corners of his mouth, tossed the ball in his hand up and down, and walked back.
Elder Meng and others on the high slope looked puzzled. What was going on? A wild wolf that refused to retreat even after being killed for several hours, could he really be afraid of this person?
The wolves followed Lin Yi again in an instant. He stopped again without thinking, raised his arms, and the wild wolves howled and retreated again——
"There are so many 'Thunderbolts', and he threw them all away in such a short time. Is it strange that the wild wolves are not afraid?" Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said. Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but Meng Shan looked gloomy.
After a series of thunderous blows, the wolf's offensive had slowed down, and everyone had a chance to breathe. They all looked at Lin Yi who broke off the back so easily.
Lin Yi, who was surrounded by a pack of wolves, sometimes stopped and raised the 'Thunderbolt' in his hand, ready to throw. After the wolves retreated slightly, he walked slowly towards the high slope where everyone was.
Wuchai's feet felt weak, and he managed to stand firm, laughing loudly: "Brother Lin, you are so brave!"
Looking at Wuchai who was drenched in blood, Lin Yi nodded to him.
Zhen Yuanzi and Lin Yi rescued Elder Meng, which made Ji Tang and Luo Rong fearful in their hearts. At this time, looking at Lin Yi under the gaze of humans and beasts, his two brothers felt uncomfortable.
When the elder was in trouble, the inner disciples were supposed to go to the rescue, but now they were overtaken by an outer disciple who raised horses, and he did it so easily, which always made people feel uncomfortable. Seeing Lin Yi walking up to them, the two brothers turned a blind eye and lowered their heads to wipe the long swords in their hands.
Yao Zi in the distance spat fiercely at Lin Yi, his disdain evident in his expression. Lin Yi's eyes swept across the people on the slope with different expressions, and Yao Zi's strange behavior could not escape his eyes.
Lin Yiyi's expression darkened slightly, and then he said to Meng Shan: "There are still two 'Thunderbolts' left, please take them back!"
Elder Meng felt aggrieved for not killing the Wolf King. Seeing that Lin Yi had thrown away the thunder bullets again, he would be lying if he said he didn't feel sorry for him. But the driver on the other side was so courageous and stepped forward at the critical moment. You can't criticize him unreasonably. Besides, the other party did this to save himself. He waved his hand impatiently and said: "This thing is no longer of use, you can keep it!"
Lin Yi glanced at Elder Meng unexpectedly. He weighed the two balls in his hands, lowered his head, and walked towards the back of the slope in silence.
Meng Shan breathed a sigh of relief, his face was full of exhaustion, and his body swayed slightly, and then he clasped his fists at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Taoist Master, I cannot thank you enough for this kindness! Meng will remember it in my heart!"
Zhen Yuanzi watched Lin Yiyuan go away, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Taoist Master, you don't have to be like this, it's not me who saves you."
Meng Shan raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to scratch his beard, his expression suddenly became embarrassed. He turned around and looked at the young man's back, silently...
When Lin returned to the carriage, Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng were arguing.
"Junior brother, I just killed a few more wolves than you. There is no need to argue with me, right?" Yuan Qing pointed at the black and red patch on the Taoist robe and said to Yuan Feng proudly.
"Senior brother, the wild wolves you and I killed were so different that I can't tell who is more and who is less. Junior brother, I'm not that unbearable, am I!" Yuan Feng argued unconvinced.
"I just killed a few more wild wolves, junior brother, don't take it to heart, after all, I am also a senior brother!" Yuan Qing puffed up his chest and comforted Yuan Feng generously.
Yuan Feng quit and said with wide eyes: "I have obviously killed a lot of wild wolves, why does my senior brother always say he has more than me? Let Miss Mu and Miss Xu judge."
The two sisters in the car did not make a sound, but looked forward at the same time.
Yuan Qing ignored Yuan Feng, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Junior Brother Lin is back. What is that in your hand? Let me see."
"The 'Thunderbolt' might explode. What are you two doing?" Lin Yi asked curiously. He lowered his sleeves and saw that the 'Thunderbolt' had disappeared.
"Haha! It's nothing. My two brothers were talking about who can kill more wild wolves!" Yuan Feng smiled and gestured to Lin Yi frequently. Helpless, Lin Yi didn't look at him at all in the night.
"There are so many wild wolf corpses on the ground. You two can just divide them up. Each of you must have killed a lot, so why bother arguing about this and hurting the brotherhood?" Lin glanced at the two sisters in the car. , said casually.
"How did this happen? Brother Lin has made great contributions, but my two brothers are at a disadvantage." Yuan Qing said with a smile.
Yuanfeng looked at Lin Yi expectantly, stepped forward affectionately and said, "My brother still likes to hear what Brother Lin has to say."
Lin Yi waved his hands carelessly, turned around and looked into the distance, and said: "It's going to be daybreak -!"
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