Master never follows a routine

The wolf demon is behind the jungle, with silver-white hair like snow under the moonlight, a vigorous and majestic figure, strong limbs, and sharp and long fangs.

Even better if there is no one in front of it.

He didn't know what he did to anger the wolf demon. Its hair was all blown up, and its front paws couldn't stop scratching the ground. It was obviously extremely irritable.

Ying Lin glanced at the panic-stricken boy, feeling absurd: "How dare you provoke me!"

But this kid is really capable. A large group of them just found the wolf demon now, and he has already fought it hard.

Seeing someone coming again, the wolf demon backed away slowly, watching him vigilantly, ready to leave here at any time, Ying Lin held the sword and quickly blocked its retreat.

He was still a little flustered. Although the wolf monster didn't take shape, a monster with such a cultivation level in the human world is definitely not a good kind.

Just like Jiang Linmu said, don't provoke wild animals, they chew skulls like you chew sugar cane.

The current Yinglin is not good, he has just established the foundation, even if Que Tian and Zhuang Lin are called, the combination of the three does not guarantee that they will win.

The wolf demon seemed to be enraged. With a low growl, he jumped up, his sharp claws were as sharp as a blade, as if he could tear apart the prey's body in the next second!

Ying Lin clenched the sword in his hand, and had already prepared countermeasures in his heart. This wolf monster was huge and aggressive, but such a monster was not flexible enough. When it rushed over, it stuck its mouth with the sword, If you slide down smoothly, you can avoid a blow...

The wolf demon rushed towards him, and Ying Lin was also ready.

If you can avoid it, go home to eat by yourself, but if you can't avoid it, the whole village goes to his house for dinner.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, a soft and warm body threw himself into his arms, and his long black hair hung down on the floor.

The wolf's claws came out through the air, across Jiang Linmu's shoulders and across the back of his waist, and the blood splashed on Ying Lin's face and slid down his cheeks.

The sword in Ying Lin's hand dropped, and he stammered and shouted: "Master, Master..."

His hands were resting on Jiang Linmu's waist, and the waist under his hands bent down in a beautiful arc. The body in his arms was so flexible and beautiful, even the unique scent of green grass on his body was so fragrant.

For a moment, he was a little distracted, as if something stirred at the tip of his heart.

Jiang Linmu's back hurt so badly, his internal organs seemed to have been disturbed!He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain and squeezed the knuckles of Ying Lin's shoulder until they turned white, and with his backhand he took out the fairy weapon and slammed it on the wolf monster's face.

His celestial artifact looked like a tree root, crooked, with many stumps dragging on it, as if it had just been dug out from under the tree.

But after all, it was a fairy weapon. Half of the wolf monster's face was bloodied with a whip. It roared angrily from its throat, and was afraid of Jiang Linmu's whip. After roaring a few times, it turned and jumped into a jungle.

Jiang Linmu had a handsome side face, a straight nose, tight pale lips, and thin beads of sweat on his pale face.

Ying Lin thought: He is trembling.

It's really rare.

"Snapped--"

A slap hard on Ying Lin's face.

"If you don't have that ability, don't play the leading role script for me! Hero saves the beauty, do you have that ability?"

"Master..."

"Shut up! How do I usually teach you! If you can't beat it and run away, did you forget it in the dog's belly?"

"Master, don't be angry, I won't be like this..."

"Get out..." Jiang Linmu took back the fairy artifact, his body swayed, and his face fell limply against Ying Lin's neck.

"Master?" Ying Lin felt that the cloth on the palm of his hand seemed to be much wet. He raised his hand and saw that it was bright red blood!

The white cloth was gradually soaked with blood, and the white back was drenched with blood from the wolf monster's claws, and the flesh and blood were mutilated. Ying Lin suddenly felt a little panic in his heart.

"Master, wake up!"

Jiang Linmu closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, no matter how Ying Lin called him, he did not respond.

like dead.

Ying Lin carefully embraced Jiang Linmu with one hand, and took out a bottle of plaster from his cuff with the other.

It was Jiang Linmu who gave it to him, and Ying Lin is still not willing to use it.

"It will be fine in a while, Master, just hold on..." Ying Lin tore off the fabric on his back, leaving the collar at the neck to connect with the front clothes.

The narrow white shoulders hit his line of sight just like that, the waist that he was still in Xiao Xiang just now was more beautiful than he felt, and the round buttocks below, with two slender legs hanging around his waist...

Ying Lin shook her head, feeling a little annoyed.

Oh shit!What was he thinking just now?

But such a bare-backed master looks abstinent, lustful and angry...

Gathering his mind, Ying Lin carefully sprinkled the light green medicinal powder on the wound, and Jiang Linmu, who was in a coma, groaned in pain.

Ying Lin found a bundle of bandages from the Qiankun bag—it was prepared by Jiang Linmu before. He originally had a long robe, which was used to tease wild cats, but the clothes were scratched to the point that they could not be worn at all. Tear clothing into long strips to use as bandages.

It's just that I didn't expect that the previous joke would actually come in handy now.

After the bandage was wrapped around Jiang Linmu's body a few times, Ying Lin tightened it slightly to prevent it from falling loose.

"Oh!" Jiang Linmu twitched, his back bent like a big bow.

Ying Lin instantly understood what the problem was, and quickly untied the bandage.

Although the wolf demon's scratches on his body were heavy, but he was not a mortal, so it was fine.

What really hurt was the spine.

Although the dragon bone can warm and nourish the master, it is a real weapon. It is embedded in the master's body, like a blunt knife inserted into the body. body pain.

The paw of the wolf demon was like pushing a sharp knife into the body.

Jiang Linmu fainted from the pain.

"Master, bear with it first, this disciple will take you back!" Ying Lin was so anxious that his face was covered with sweat, Jiang Linmu was still in a coma, and he didn't know how to get him back.

Pick it up by the waist, he has an injury on his back, so it would make things worse, but if he was carrying it, Yu Jian's flight would be unstable, and he was really afraid that he would accidentally throw the master out.

"That's the only way to go. I hope Master wakes up and don't blame me."

Ying Lin stood up with Jiang Linmu lying in his arms, took his hands around her neck, and dragged his hips to stand up like holding a child.

This posture was extremely intimate. Jiang Linmu leaned his head against his neck and hugged him, his legs were clamped around Ying Lin's waist, and his back was still empty.

If Ying Lin expands his extra-curricular reading, such as Little Yellow Book, he will find that this posture is still familiar.

The child was still sitting where he was. He seemed frightened by the wolf demon, and he hasn't stood up until now.

Ying Lin has always disliked children like this, he is self-righteous, whimsical all day long, and behaves like a bandit.

Taking the initiative to challenge the wolf demon one-on-one, isn't this giving it food?

Wait, does Jiang Linmu think of herself that way?

"I'm sorry..." The child lowered his head, his dirty clothes must have been scratched on the ground by branches, and he looked very pitiful.

"Apologizing is useless, you can tell your parents and keep up!"

"I, I don't have parents." His voice was not loud, his voice was still trembling, and he seemed a little ashamed.

Ying Lin didn't like him at all: "Coincidentally, I am too."

……

Jiang Linmu and Ying Lin suddenly disappeared in the jungle. Elder Yuqing and the others didn't keep up for a while and lost their way, but this didn't bother him, so he immediately ordered to search for the wolf monster nearby.

I have been looking for the branches on the moon, not to mention the wolf demon, and the wolf hair is nowhere to be seen.

Zhuang Lin was a little fussy: "Master, is Uncle Jiang playing tricks on us?"

"I think so too. If they find it, no matter whether Neidan fell into his hands or not, they should tell us. You see, we have been searching for so long and there is no movement, and they have disappeared!"

"That's right! We searched here without a clue, he might have gone back a long time ago!"

The two brothers sang and coordinated very skillfully.

Elder Yuqing pulled his face immediately: "What do you mean? He is playing this deity like a mule?"

Isn't that right, Uncle Jiang has always called you a mule face.

Que Tian murmured in his heart, but he dared not say so on the surface.

"I don't dare to say that..."

"Master, let's go back first and see if my uncle has gone back a long time ago. It's not a solution for us to look around like this... It's better to ask clearly first." Zhuang Lin answered quickly.

Not long after, the three of them entered the village with their swords. The family that took them in last night was still lit at such a late hour, so you don't need to guess for whom it was lit!

"Sure enough, he went back first!" Elder Yuqing put his sword on his back, stepped forward and kicked open the door.

"Jiang Linmu! How dare you fool me!"

The people in the room surrounding Jiang Linmu applying the medicine turned their heads and stared at him.

Jiang Linmu was lying on the ground, a dragon's claw wound on his back was deep enough to show the bone, Ying Lin wiped the medicine on his wound with sticky fingers, while the other mortals helped with lamps.

"Wow! Whoa whoa!" The little girl who had been sleeping well was woken up by his loud voice, and she opened her throat and burst into tears!

"He, what's the matter with him?" Elder Yuqing's face froze, and he asked again.

"Master was injured by that wolf demon in order to protect me." Ying Lin lowered his head with a gloomy expression.

"A high-ranking monk actually let the wolf demon beat up like this! Is Jiang Linmu stupid?" Elder Yuqing moved his lips up and down, and unconsciously sneered.

"Did you get the inner alchemy of the wolf demon?"

"I thought it was the elder you brought back." Ying Lin's expression looked very surprised: "Master beat the wolf demon half to death with a whip. Send Master back. But I think Elder Yuqing is a fine person, if I search the nearby woods, I will definitely find the wolf demon..."

Before he finished speaking, Elder Yuqing's expression suddenly changed, and he glared fiercely at the trembling apprentice lying on the door frame.

Que Tian and Zhuang Lin had only one sentence in their minds: "Ying Lin, you bastard, how dare you plot against us!"