Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

Shen Mojue poked the dirty sweet potato distressedly. Hearing what she said, he looked around nervously.Lang Yanshu got up, pulled him up from the ground, and said, "Forget about sweet potatoes, let's go."

Lu Yueli shook her head: "It's too late."

Lang Yanshu and Shen Mojue turned their heads at the same time, only to see a dozen snow wolves suddenly appearing in the snow, with green eyes shining brightly.

Mao Mao squeaked and quickly rushed into Shen Mojue's arms, his whole body was as stiff as a stone.

"They look like they've been hungry for a long time." Shen Mojue moved closer to Lang Yanshu.

Lang Yanshu held his hand and said in a low voice, "Follow me later, don't run around."

Shen Mojue nodded, and suddenly said: "Let me treat them to eat sweet potatoes, they won't embarrass us when they're full."

Lang Yanshu: "..."

Shen Mojue laughed twice: "I just see that the atmosphere is too stiff to be active."

The dagger slipped out of the sleeve and was tightly held in his hand.

More than a dozen snow wolves stared at them with burning eyes, drooling, as if they were picking someone to eat. Obviously, the weakest Shen Mojue had already been reserved.

This deep malice...

Lu Yueli whispered to Lang Yanshu: "Let's kill their leader together."

Lang Yanshu nodded.

Shen Mojue looked around, and sure enough, he saw a huge snow-white wolf standing not far away, but it was independent from the pack of wolves, staring at them fiercely.Suddenly hearing it let out a low howl, the wolves rushed over.

Lang Yanshu guarded Shen Mojue behind him, and exchanged a glance with Lu Yueli. The two drew their swords out of their sheaths tacitly, and cooperated with each other. One person and one sword split the snow wolf that rushed forward in half.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the scorching temperature melted the snow particles.Shen Mojue clenched the dagger tightly, aimed at a snow wolf, and stabbed it in the head fiercely the moment it rushed over to make a sneak attack.

He, Shen Mojue, is not easy to bully!

Seeing that the rookie they considered stabbed their companions, the wolves howled for a while, feeling their dignity being trampled on, and rushed towards Shen Mojue like crazy one by one.

He's meow!Shen Mojue went crazy, clenched the dagger tightly and stabbed wildly.

The wolves had already sent a snow wolf with ulterior motives to drag Lang Yanshu and Lu Yueli back. Shen Mojue was not paying attention and did not keep up with Lang Yanshu. At this time, he was surrounded by the wolves alone. He didn't stab it, but the fur in his arms was knocked out by him and fell to the ground, rolling a few steps away.

A snow wolf pounced on it quickly, and Mao Mao's hair exploded all of a sudden, holding his head in his hands in a gesture of surrender, revealing a pair of watery round eyes.

The snow wolf's big mouth opened, but it didn't pierce its fangs. It scratched Maomao with its paws.

Maomao twisted into a ball and made a creaking sound.

Snow Wolf suddenly loosened its claws, and Mao Mao took the opportunity to run away.

That's fine too.Shen Mojue was a little embarrassed, but he definitely couldn't imitate Maomao.

Snow Wolf stared at him coldly, as if he had become a pile of rotten meat.Shen Mojue stared at them with full vigilance. Lang Yanshu noticed that Shen Mojue hadn't followed, and dealt with the snow wolf in front of him. He flied towards Shen Mojue with a cold expression. A snow wolf pounced on him and was stabbed by him with a sword. .

A huge blood flower exploded, he grabbed Shen Mojue's hand with one hand, and waved a long sword with the other, trying to force the wolves back.

The two retreated as they walked, Lu Yueli's white clothes over there were also stained scarlet, her messy long hair was loosened, and she faced the three snow wolves with cold eyes.

None of the three snow wolves moved. Obviously, they were all intimidated by Lu Yueli.

Shen Mojue secretly gave Lu Yueli a thumbs up, but looking at her side, the situation was very serious, because the rest of the snow wolves were staring at them.

The wolves howled, louder and louder.

Shen Mojue was full of doubts: "What are they doing?"

"Call your companions." Lang Yanshu replied solemnly, "We must leave before more snow wolves come over."

He turned his head and glanced at Shen Mojue: "Xiao Jue, protect yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, two snow wolves rushed towards him.Lang Yanshu swung a sharp sword move, pulling Shen Mojue back to the side.

With a cry, a snow wolf was stabbed in one leg and fell down.

Lang Yanshu was not much better, his arm was bitten, blood was bubbling, and he could hardly hold his sword.He no longer cared about the injured snow wolf, but concentrated on the remaining ones.

That wolf king is very shrewd and has never moved. Even though Lang Yanshu and Lu Yueli once wanted to rush out of the wolves' encirclement to deal with it, it didn't seem to care about it. It just looked at them with a cold and contemptuous look. .

At the moment when more snow wolves rushed towards him, Lang Yanshu's spirit tensed up, and his killing intent turned into sword energy, sweeping away, but he didn't know that a dying snow wolf lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, A murderous look flashed across his eyes, and he leaped out, only to see a white shadow pounce on Lang Yanshu's back in time.

"Boss, be careful!" Shen Mojue was startled, grabbed the dagger in his hand and stabbed it, drawing a long bloodstain on Snow Wolf's face, and the sharp teeth of Snow Wolf pierced his shoulder.

The severe pain spread, and Shen Mojue felt that half of his body was numb from the pain.

"Xiao Jue!" Lang Yanshu looked back and saw Shen Mojue slowly falling towards the snow with his blood-stained shoulders in his arms. His heart suddenly jumped wildly, and it seemed to be still the moment he fell down.

A sword full of anger split the snow wolf in half. He staggered towards him, hugged Shen Mojue in his arms, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Xiaojue..."

Shen Mojue smiled at him: "It seems like a hero saved the beauty again."

Lang Yanshu: "..." The brat is still in the mood to joke at this moment.

Shen Mojue only felt that the severe pain was about to overwhelm his consciousness, he grabbed the sleeve of Lang Yanshu, and said softly: "No, I want to faint for a while, boss, come on, I don't want to be the snow wolf's dinner."

After he finished speaking, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes closed, and he fell into a coma instantly.

"Xiao Jue." Lang Yanshu softly called his name, his complexion changed slightly, and after a while, he raised his eerie eyes, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

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When Shen Mojue woke up, he found that he was naked, and he was slightly embarrassed. There was a blue shadow shaking in his vision, and he finally saw it clearly. The veil was wet with snow water, and it was used to clean his wound.

Shen Mojue looked at his back for a while, and let out a muffled snort, reminding his backer that he was awake.

Lang Yanshu turned his head and saw that he was staring at him with wide eyes, he was stunned for a moment: "Xiao Jue."

Shen Mojue blinked, feeling that the wound was numb and hot. He wanted to move his body, but was immediately stopped by Lang Yanshu, who reprimanded him with a straight face, "Don't move around."

Shen Mojue lowered his eyes to look at the wound on his shoulder. The bloody holes looked quite oozing, and he asked worriedly, "By the way, where is Miss Lu?"

Lang Yanshu's expression darkened immediately: "I'm too busy to take care of myself, so I'm going to take care of others."

Shen Mojue was shocked, his little heart tightened, and he turned his head to see a pile of blood-stained clothes on the ground, his face turned pale.

Seeing that he might have frightened him, Lang Yanshu couldn't help but soften his tone: "Miss Lu is outside, it's important to deal with the injury first, maybe you don't want your arm anymore."

"Yes! Of course!" Shen Mojue's expression was embarrassing, he didn't even want his arms, what a broad mind he had.He looked outside in a blink of an eye, only to find that they were in a cave, and Lu Yueli was standing outside the cave, the corners of her clothes were blown up by the north wind.

Knowing that Lu Yueli was safe and sound, Shen Mojue breathed a sigh of relief, lay down obediently and stopped moving, but looked a little scared, and said: "Brother Lang, be gentle."

Lang Yanshu laughed: "Now I know I'm afraid of pain, why wasn't I afraid back then?"

"That's not because I'm afraid that something will happen to you." Shen Mojue muttered softly.

Lang Yanshu's movements paused, and he looked at him in surprise. It seemed that this brat was not heartless as he appeared on the surface, so he couldn't help laughing: "Why are you afraid that something will happen to me?"

I am looking forward to a heart-warming answer from him.

Lang Yanshu waited with bated breath.

Shen Mojue shook his head: "I won't say it, I will say it, Boss, you will definitely avenge yourself later."

Lang Yanshu smiled: "Do you think I won't avenge myself if you say that?"

"I'm an honest man and I won't lie."

Lang Yanshu: "..." She's really thick-skinned.

He sat beside Shen Mojue with a soft handkerchief, and gently wiped away the dirt on the edge of the wound. After a while, half of the water in the basin had turned red. Shen Mojue's face was slightly pale, and his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat .

He bit his lips so pale, his eyes fixed on Lang Yanshu's face.

Lang Yanshu threw the handkerchief into the water, took out the medicine powder, glanced at him, stroked the sweat with his sleeve, and said softly, "Be patient."

Shen Mojue's body froze slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me slow down for a while."

"Okay." Lang Yanshu pushed his messy hair behind his ears, "I'll teach you how to tie your hair when you recover from the injury. It's time to tie your hair so long."

"I want to cut it."

"No." Lang Yan's writing was serious, "What would that look like!"

"But the hair is very long and difficult to manage. I will definitely not be able to learn such a high-end skill."

"I'll help you."

"But you can only help me once or twice, you can't help me tie my hair every day."

"As long as Xiaojue is willing, naturally."

Shen Mojue gave a thumbs up: "It's enough loyalty to be the boss and do what you do."

Lang Yanshu took a deep look at him.