When Huangfu Yingyang saw Hatule walking away, he immediately said to Xing Zhiying: "Okay, we will deal with the rest. I will lure another group away. Mao Yatou, you act according to the opportunity."
Xing Zhiying was shocked and quickly tried to dissuade her: "Brother, don't be brave. You look so bad. Could it be that you are sick again?"
Huangfu Yingyang's face was gray and bluish, and he couldn't hide the look of defeat. Hearing this, he forced a smile and said: "The fight with the wolves last night did consume a lot of energy. It's a bit hard not to sleep all night. Stay. But Mao Ya, you definitely can’t do it alone, so I’d better help you again.”
Xing Zhiying woke up and realized that Huangfu Yingyang had used the featherless arrow skill again and had no more energy to suppress the illness, so it showed on his face. She felt so ashamed that she could not allow Huangfu Yingyang to take another risk. She immediately said in a serious voice: "Brother, don't worry, I promise I can handle it and I won't let you down."
Huangfu Yingyang had a look of relief on his face, nodded slowly and said, "Mao Yatou is ambitious, then I'll see how you perform."
Xing Zhiying felt relieved and was about to turn her horse to rush down the valley. At this moment, she heard Huangfu Yingyang's quick voice: "Wait a minute, Mao girl. Let me examine your broken sword first."
Although Xing Zhiying didn't know what was going on, she still pulled out the sword as instructed, turned the hilt and handed it over.
Huangfu Yingyang took the sword and swiped it without hesitation, creating a wound on his left calf, and bright red blood immediately poured out.
Xing Zhiying was so surprised that she exclaimed: "Brother, what are you doing? Why do you want to cut yourself?"
Huangfu Yingyang returned the sword to Xing Zhiying, and at the same time said lightly: "Mao Yatou is really ignorant. I am a man of seven feet, even if I am seriously ill, I can't let you take risks alone."
Xing Zhiying recalled that when Huangfu Yingyang fulfilled the three-knife and six-hole agreement with Hatul that day, he had pretended to hide it from her. She only hated herself for not learning the lesson. She choked with tears and said: " Then there’s no need to do this, why don’t you imitate the leader and cut the horse?”
Huangfu Yingyang sighed and said: "I don't have as good a riding skill as Brother Ha. I rely on this mount to escape with my life, so how can I hurt it easily? Besides, it's not like you don't know, Mao Ya, my disease will be worse if I let the blood go out." Spirit, if you don’t want my blood to be shed in vain, then you should be less mother-in-law and mother-in-law.”
When Xing Zhiying saw Huangfu Yingyang's leg dripping with blood, she finally did not dare to delay any more and could only say with tears: "Well, take care, brother, I will definitely fulfill my mission."
Huangfu Yingyang didn't say much, and after hearing the news, he rode down to the valley. Xing Zhiying stared at his back, as if he was crazy for a moment.
Huangfu Yingyang rode his horse straight down, and sure enough, the wolf pack was stirred up violently, and dozens of wolves roared and chased after him.
Seeing that there were only about thirty evil wolves left surrounding the central high platform, Xing Zhiying finally bit her teeth, scolded, lowered her back on her horse, and jumped into the arena like lightning.
The smell of blood that made people vomit became more than ten times stronger in an instant, but Xing Zhiying had no time to pay attention to it at this time. Her pair of clear eyes were fixed on Sanjimar, and she just urged the horse to move quickly.
Although the pack of wolves was in chaos, no one dared to invade Sanjimar, who was wearing a wolf-headed soul crown. Xing Zhiying was secretly pleased when she unexpectedly heard a sharp roar beside her, and a bloodthirsty gray shadow flew towards her waist and abdomen.
Although Xing Zhiying lacked experience in facing the enemy, she hated these treacherous beasts and had a determined heart to save others, so she was full of fighting spirit and had long since dispelled her anxiety. At that moment, I saw that although she was frightened, she was not confused. She looked at the right moment and sent the broken sword towards the face, stabbing the wolf in the throat.
Amidst the miserable hissing, angry blood splashed like a waterfall. Xing Zhiying did not hesitate. When the sword quickly retreated, it pierced the belly of another evil wolf.
All of a sudden, the light was shining and the blood mist filled the air. Anyone who dared to stand in the way of the pack of wolves was killed by hissing. The execution was clean and ruthless, which made people sit up and take notice.
Huangfu Yingyang originally planned to lure the wolves away, but in the end he still couldn't worry about Xing Zhiying, so he just kept walking in circles nearby.
But seeing Xing Zhiying being so brave, he couldn't help but murmur, thinking that this giant has an amazing artistic career, is he really going to be compared to this little girl?
The heroism surged in his thoughts, and the depleted real power somehow emerged spontaneously. Huangfu Yingyang shook his hands and used his unique skill of featherless arrows again.
The scene this time was different from last night. Because the wolves were very close to each other, the flying rocks turned faster, which invisibly saved a lot of energy consumption. The pack of wolves suddenly felt as if they were encountering the devil from hell, and most of them were unable to compete for food and ended up with their own lives.
Xing Zhiying and Huangfu Yingyang each showed their talents, but within a short time, more than a dozen wolf corpses were dropped on the field. The pack of wolves snatched the flesh and blood of their fallen comrades, and the attack and killing became increasingly difficult to threaten.
Seeing that the high platform was close at hand, Xing Zhiying was so happy that she couldn't believe that things went so smoothly. Huangfu Yingyang also got rid of the wolves' pursuit at this time, and took the opportunity to shout loudly: "Mao Yatou, please remember to put on that soul crown first!"
Xing Zhiying secretly nodded, looked at the right moment, slenderly, and flew on the high platform like an arrow from the string. She raised her hand and took off the soul crown on Sanjimar's head.
Now she observed the tragic situation of Sanjimar up close, and couldn't help but feel a chill running from the soles of her feet to her heart.
It turned out that Sanjimar was not only covered in blood at this time, but also had an obvious bite-like wound on the side of his neck, with vague flesh and blood and throat visible!
Seeing that Sangjimar was so seriously injured and bound here by Chibai, and experienced the freezing cold for an unknown amount of time, Xing Zhiying suddenly felt despair. In a daze, she completely forgot that Huangfu Yingyang said that Sangjimar was still breathing. , only to say that she had already passed away, tears could not help but burst out of her eyes.
At this moment, a sharp roar was heard, and a gray shadow flew straight towards Sanjimar. Xing Zhiying felt inexplicable grief and anger. How could she allow these beasts to harm Sanjimar's body again? She clenched her teeth and chopped down the evil wolf with her sword, killing the evil wolf on the spot.
Huangfu Yingyang looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but feel anxious. He shouted loudly in his busy schedule: "Mao Ya, don't be stunned! Take your niece away quickly!"
Xing Zhiying regained consciousness and casually put on the soul crown. Then she swung her sword repeatedly, cut off the ropes that bound Sanjimar, and hugged her body.
Now the two of them were in close contact, and Xing Zhiying was instantly ecstatic. It turned out that Sanjimar's chest was still rising and falling slightly. After all, they are children of the snowy plateau, and possess excellent internal strength, showing their tenacious vitality.
Xing Zhiying couldn't help but cry with joy. She hugged Sanjimar tightly and jumped onto the horse's back. Fortunately, her mount was also one of a kind BMW and dragon colt, and it galloped away with a long neighing sound and flying hooves without any instructions from its owner.
Huangfu Yingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and quickly turned his horse to catch up. The three of them rode several miles away, and when they saw that there were no more evil wolves chasing after them, Huangfu Yingyang called out: "Mao Yatou, please stop, let's take a look at my niece's injury first."
