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Hearing the clear sound of "Zheng--", it interrupted the terrifying howling of wolves all of a sudden, and lifted people's spirits. Even the dancing flames were deterred by the sound of the piano, and suddenly rose sharply. The light illuminated the entire mountain.

Zhong Liqing turned her head and saw that the woman in white just lightly plucked a part of the strings, interrupting the wolf's agitation in an understatement, and suppressed the momentum of the wolves invisibly, it was really amazing .

And the figure leisurely playing the piano seemed to overlap with the white dress in the memory in a trance, and the fragments of the memory were unstoppably impacted in her mind-she vaguely felt: there was such a scene once, and the kind of feeling that filled the heart The gentle ironing is unforgettable no matter what.

Zhong Liqing stared at the girl playing the piano obsessively, her headache was splitting, but she couldn't move her eyes away.

As soon as she moved, she was about to walk over, but her arm was pulled. Looking back, Ying Xi was looking at her worriedly, with an emotion in her eyes that she couldn't understand: "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." The images that filled his mind suddenly disappeared, and Zhong Liqing smiled as if nothing had happened, and didn't move a step further.

The wolves below suddenly became restless, and some of them couldn't bear it and rushed forward.

Zhong Liqing glanced at the rest of the wolves who were standing still, as well as the alpha wolf who was hidden in the pack and was indistinguishable, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

At this time, after hearing a "cang clang", Tan Xinjue, who was standing quietly behind Yuyao, drew his sword abruptly, threw the scabbard out and smashed it at a wolf rushing in front.The wolf howled, was hit by the scabbard on the right leg, and immediately rolled backwards, smashing the two wolves following it to pieces, and rolled down together.

After Tan Xinjue threw out the scabbard, he rushed over with the sword, cut off a wolf's head with his sword first, then raised his leg and kicked away the other wolf's head that was about to bite his calf, smashing the wolf with ferocious fangs The wolf kicked sideways; and the wolf whimpered and fell to the side with a mouth full of blood.

Immediately, the sword edge swiped, and stabbed at the third wolf that was rushing forward bravely, pierced through its chest, and pulled out violently, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

In this one face-to-face meeting, three brave wolves were eliminated.

However, besides being cunning and cruel, and fighting in groups, wolves also possess the animal nature common to wild beasts. The blood and misery of their companions not only failed to scare them away, but even aroused the ferocity of the wolves—— There was no need for the wolf to threaten and urge, the rest of the wolves filled the vacancy one after another, and rushed towards Tan Xinjue.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with blood and mist, killing everywhere.

Zhong Liqing was far away, standing firmly on the still safe open space, squinting his eyes and silently watching Tan Xinjue fighting among the wolves, but he didn't have the slightest thought of applauding the other party's clean and agile skills, but harbored With some kind of ulterior malice, he speculated: The momentum was good at the beginning, I hope it will always be so energetic, and when I lose strength later, don't teach the wolves to tear it to pieces.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhong Liqing never considered the difficulty of losing an ally who could resist the wolves, and was filled with unreasonable joy from the inside out... But, the thought that Yan Yao might die because of Tan Xinjue's death Sad and sad, the slightly raised arc of Zhong Liqing's mouth disappeared again, and there was a trace of gloom between her brows.

Glancing unobtrusively at the white clothes leisurely playing the piano, Zhong Liqing's eyes darkened, and she forced herself to look away and look at the other side.

...and thus never noticed the seemingly absent gaze from the white clothed man.

Ying Xi, who had always been concerned about her, had already seen her abnormality in full view, and had some guesses in her heart, but she had no choice but to pretend to be ordinary when she was in extreme pain—meeting Yu Yao's deep and innocent eyes, One understood, the other was in a state of embarrassment, they were separated at the first touch, and soon they each looked away.

Ying Xi secretly clenched her fists tightly, and Yu Yao's fingertips also lagged for half a minute.

The pack of wolves below, who were eager to try, felt that the sound of the piano piercing into their ears seemed to have some strange rhythm, which made them feel uncomfortable and unable to exert energy; while Tan Xinjue, who was fighting bravely, also felt his blood boiling. Slowly, my heart was dull, even the gesture of drawing the sword was not as sharp and unrestrained as before.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart: the sound of the piano has confused the wolves, why does it seem that he is also involved?

Following Zhong Liqing's gaze to the other side, it was a completely different scene from Tan Xinjue's generous fight.

Na Ji Wuyuan didn't care about the dust on the ground, just sat cross-legged on the ground so casually, and beside her was an adult stag, with long antlers vigilantly facing the wolves that were about to move at the foot of the mountain; A dog was fighting a wolf that was taller and stronger than itself.

To be precise, it slapped the wolf's head away with one paw, then turned around and bit the other wolf's neck fiercely, with its canine teeth tightly clenched, it easily bit off the wolf's neck.

With flesh and blood mixed between the gaps between its teeth, the big yellow dog quickly threw away the breathless corpse, and stared at the other wolf that was trying to pounce with its scarlet eyes.

And beside the big yellow dog, two silver-ringed red snakes shuttled between several wolves like lightning, their poisonous fangs pierced the thick wolf fur, and the poison caused the bitten wolf to lose the strength to move. He twitched a few times in pain, and was silent.

Above the pack of wolves, hovered a giant eagle with sharp claws and a beak. With a sad cry, its claws pierced deeply into the back of a wolf, lifted it up and let it go easily, and let it hit the pack of wolves. His brains burst from the fall, and two of his companions were crushed to death.

From time to time, the sharp eagle's beak pecked at the wolf who was overwhelmed and wanted to pounce on it, and the howls were endless.

The woman who taught them to protect her closed her eyes slightly, her right hand was like a flower, and her left hand was gently stroking the silver ring around her wrist, muttering to herself as if reciting something, although there was no sadness or joy on her face, Zhong Liqing was I felt a bit of pity and compassion.

Frowning, she turned her face away, and looked at Ming Qiuluo who had stood on the commanding heights at some point.

The other party's eyes that were not covered by the mask shone like gold in the darkness. Seeing Zhong Liqing look over, she immediately returned a flirtatious look, then opened her bow and arrow, sank into her dantian, and heard "嗖——" With a sharp sound piercing the air, the simple arrow with only a sharpened tip shot out, and it accurately pierced into the heart of a wolf.

This is not enough, the arrow has not diminished, it penetrated its chest and abdomen, took it to the one behind it, pierced it again, and then went back... Zhong Liqing counted it intently, the thin and short one An arrow pierced through the bodies of five wolves in one breath.

The remaining momentum was slightly weak, and finally passed through all the obstacles ahead, and firmly nailed the sixth wolf to the ground.

——The arrow tail, which was still covered with leaves that had not been cleaned, trembled slightly, but the wolf pierced by it had completely lost its breath.

Zhong Liqing's eyes turned away from the wolf who was dying, but she didn't look at Ming Qiuluo, who was frowning, but secretly breathed out in her heart: This woman has such strong arms!What a strong head!It's just that such a crude bow and arrow has this effect, if she changes the weapon she's used to and restores her spiritual power... Could it be that the sun in the sky has to teach her to shoot it down as well?

Tsk... It is really not easy to survive in the Forgotten Valley.

Looking up at the sky, and then at the pack of wolves that were gradually approaching halfway up the mountain, he made a calculation in his heart, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and without turning his head, he said softly to Ying Xi, "Let's do it."

"Okay." Hearing what she said, Ying Xi nodded with a smile, pulled out a piece of firewood the size of an arm from the burning fire on the top, and threw it towards the wolves with all his strength—or rather, aimed at it The dark bushes of the night.

In an instant, amidst the hustle and bustle, everyone seemed to hear the sound of an incomparably clear "呲" fire piercing the night, and then it was like a curtain woven by flames was covered, hiding in the dark place. The wolves pack up and wrap up.

All of a sudden, you can only hear screams and howls one after another, which are gradually lost in the beeping sound of the tongue of fire licking the fur and flesh and the smell of burning meat.

The fire terrier is a plant that can burn everything with just a little bit of fire.

As Ying Xi methodically threw fire sources towards the wolves in turn, more and more clusters of fires were ignited on the mountainside. If Zhong Liqing hadn't deliberately set aside a path with the wind to prevent the people on the mountain from being flooded The fire was smoldering, and the isolation zone was dug early to control the fire so that it would not burn the entire mountain. I am afraid that this small hill would have become a flaming mountain long ago——she did not think of dying with these beasts.

Wolves are afraid of fire, and no matter how sharp their claws are, they are vulnerable to a huge fire.

Seeing that his own kind was almost slaughtered by the flames, and the whole army was wiped out, the wolf let out a mournful and angry howl, calling for the remaining group to retreat.

Reluctantly, he took a few glances at the few humans standing on the top. The green light in the wolf's eyes was suppressed by jealousy, and finally he flicked his tail unwillingly, turned around and left first.

But at the moment it moved, Zhong Liqing had already noticed its existence, looked sideways at Ming Qiuluo who was playing with the bow and arrow, and said softly: "Kanwei."

Ming Qiuluo's eyes lit up, and the woman in white was already lightly hooking her fingertips.

As soon as the sound of the piano came out, the wolf who was cunningly hiding beside the two tallest wolves whimpered, his eyes darkened, and then he felt a pain in the head, and his body was hit by a huge force. Before he realized what was going on, he couldn't help it. The ground was hit towards one place.

Until his death, the wolf never figured out how he was discovered and how he was killed.

The bright green eyes were completely dimmed with a trace of unwillingness.

As soon as the head wolf died, the pack of wolves broke up immediately. When they came, they came like a tidal wave with great momentum, and when they left, they were scattered like falling stones.

In the silence, Ji Wuyuan, who had been chanting sutras with her eyes downcast, slowly opened her eyes, sighed softly, and recited the Buddha's mantra.

There were wolf carcasses all over the ground, accompanied by a strong smell of blood and a scent of burnt wolf meat.

Zhong Liqing rubbed her empty stomach, glanced at Yu Yao who seemed to be feeling unwell, and suddenly smiled, facing Ying Xi, she paid half of her attention to the white robe: "I'm a little hungry... I don't know, How does this wolf meat taste?"

After she finished speaking, everyone fell silent by coincidence, and even Ying Xi looked at her in surprise—these people had been fighting wolves for a long time, but they never thought of eating wolf meat.

Although they are all the same as ordinary people now, they do need to eat, but this village has its own livestock, and there are wild vegetables and fruits in the forest to feed their hunger, so no one wants to eat wolf meat.

Zhong Liqing didn't expect that her proposal on the spur of the moment would be met with cold reception.

Laughing at herself, she wasn't discouraged either, and started tidying up happily.

An hour later, the light of the sky pierced the darkness, a ray of dawn fell, and the rest of the light rushed to occupy the sky.

The night passed, and a new day came.

No one remembered the past and broke the restriction of the Forgotten Valley, but no one died at the mouth of wolves - at least the few people Zhong Liqing met were safe and sound.

On the platform of Xiaoshanbao, she used a simple wooden spoon to stir the fragrant wolf broth stewed in the stone-cut pot, and poked the fresh mushrooms in the pot, feeling that it was soft and rotten. , then nodded in satisfaction, grabbed a handful of spices that were ground into powder to remove the fishy smell - the seven star grass that Zhong Liqing accidentally found in the woods, it is often used as medicine, and she used it as a spice for the time being - the soup was gurgling and boiling With that, the white juice exudes a seductive aroma, and the crispy stewed wolf meat is even more tempting.

Zhong Liqing glanced at Ming Qiuluo, who was eager to steal a bowl to feast on, then at Ying Xi, who was not interested, and Ji Wuyuan, who was calming a group of animals from a distance, and then his eyes fell lightly on the Yu Yao, who was wiping the strings intently, was thinking about how to invite her to taste her handicraft.

At this time, a clear and warm male voice suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

With handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, as handsome as pine and bamboo, that heroic strange young man walked towards Zhong Liqing leisurely with a smile on his mouth, and praised with a smile: "It's delicious soup! I can smell it from a long distance away. Now, I came here looking for something, I want to have the audacity to ask for a bowl, I don't know what the girl thinks?"

Zhong Liqing raised her eyebrows and smiled, and was about to speak, but when she smelled a very faint and very faint smell, she suddenly froze.

From the grass.

This is the smell of Li Shangcao.

She remembers... she remembers!

In an instant, it seemed that something stirred, boiled, and emerged in his mind - Zhong Liqing's eyes suddenly turned red.

The hand that was holding a bowl full of hot soup trembled, and the boiling hot soup was turned over on her hand, and it became hot red immediately, but she didn't notice it, she just stared straight at the man with a suspicious face, her eyes changed from shock to Loathed, his whole body stiffened, and he trembled uncontrollably.

"Jiang, Liu, Lang." Ying Xi, who was closest to her, could only hear her read three words in a very low voice, her cheeks made her bite into creaking noises, and she looked like she wanted to eat the flesh raw, which made people's hearts beat shock.

"Ding——" Yu Yao's hands that rubbed the strings paused, retracted the blood-stained fingertips, raised his eyes lightly, and glanced at Zhong Liqing, who was emotionally ups and downs, with a flash of worry in his eyes, and soon blanked out.

There was no sound other than the gurgling of soup.

Everyone has different expressions, seemingly calm, but there is a dull depression that is about to come.

The author has something to say: Welcome to "The Forgotten Valley on the Bite of the Tongue"

Finally caught up with the list, tired and paralyzed.

Well, now that Jiang Liulang has appeared, will Aniang be far behind?

The answer is: Well, it’s really far away... I was beaten 2333