The wolves stood still, with nearly a hundred pairs of dark green eyes glaring fiercely at Fu Yunge, his prey. There was a confrontation between man and wolf, and the situation fell into a stalemate for a while.
The snow waves suddenly turned over and intensified, and the flying snow in the sky was as big as goose feathers, falling down.
The grayness of daytime appears again in the distance of the sky, and the dark colors slowly fade. The air heats up due to breathing, and white mist obscures the distance between man and wolf.
Fu Yunge's feet turned slightly, making a crunching sound on the snow.
Suddenly, his sharp eyes saw that the alpha wolf seemed to be making some move. The wolf suddenly arched its waist and was about to pounce towards Fu Yunge!
Fu Yunge's eyes were cold and his sharp movements penetrated the meridians. He also took a stance and planned to deal with the wolf first!
At the critical moment, just when the human-wolf fight was about to begin in the wind and snow, and just when the blood was about to soak the ground in white, suddenly, a majestic howl came from the distance!
Howling loudly, the sound is especially shocking in the snowy field. The speaker was full of powerful inner strength in this roar, just like the hundred wolves passing through the border just now, and the snow covered the ground, trembling and resonating again!
The roaring roar was as powerful as thunder in the snowy desert. The wolves seemed to be very resistant to the roar. They no longer cared about the prey in front of them. They turned around and immediately rolled up the snow smoke and fled far away.
The sound echoed in the empty snowy field, constantly hitting Fu Yunge's eardrums, and it took a long time before it stopped.
He looked at the pack of wolves retreating in the distance, and looked in the direction of the sound in shock and surprise.
But there was no one there. There was snow all over the place, and the man who had just screamed to help me had disappeared.
Fu Yunge guessed that the person just now must be the legendary Semo Langdao, Lang Chenyan. Now that he has found the clue, he must find him.
After thinking about it, Fu Yunge took advantage of recovering a little strength and hurriedly rushed towards the direction of the sound.
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The land is covered with withered and yellow snow sea oasis, and the forest sea back then has long been swallowed up by snow foam. Here, the white snow is floating in the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, and it is vast.
On the lonely cliff, the only sound that lasts all year round is the sound of snowflakes beating on the cliff. The cold, dark rocks were lifeless, and the entire land seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep in a cage of bitter cold.
Not far from the cliff, a thin felt tent was isolated in the howling wind. There was a faint light coming from inside, and there was also the faint scent of meat.
Outside the tent, a lonely figure sat alone on the edge of a towering cliff. The fur robes swaying in the wind raised the snow on the ground, and the motionless man looked like a bronze statue.
On his waist was a long rusty knife. The mottled rust stains are like vicissitudes of blood, always attached to the blade, telling the swordsman's glorious past.
This sea of snow... seems to have been deserted for a long time...
His misty eyes stared blankly at the falling white snow. Through the layers of snow barriers, there were mountains shrouded in gray mist.
What is the origin of the boy just now...
He subconsciously touched a broken knife at his waist. He didn't know why the young man came here, but if he was not a kind person, he would find him again and kill him with one knife.
"Huh..." He exhaled a breath of hot breath, a gloomy look solidifying on his rough black and red face.
This knife seems to have not killed anyone for a long time...
Suddenly, with his extremely keen hearing, he noticed the sound of someone's footsteps approaching.
He secretly held the blade, and the rusty, dull knife seemed to become extremely sharp in his hand.
Fu Yunge searched all the way and saw the outline of a tent at the foot of the mountain. He guessed that Lang Chenyan was here, so he followed the gaps in the rocks and found it step by step.
"finally reached……"
The mountains were rugged with huge rocks and the snowy roads were slippery. He had a hard time climbing. Finally reaching the top of the cliff, Fu Yunge breathed a sigh of relief.
In an instant, before he could react, a fatal sword slashed toward the top of his head!
He couldn't see the man's movements clearly, and he had already moved to his side in an instant. The extremely fast sword energy has arrived, and the sharp sound cannot even keep up with the speed of the action!
"Wait!"
Fu Yunge threw down his baggage to block, and with a "crack" sound, the baggage was cut in half. Fu Yunge took advantage of a moment of breathing opportunity to avoid the fatal knife.
The contents of the baggage fell to the floor. There were packages, frozen dry food, etc., as well as a letter inscribed from Moyu Dao Zhai.
Lang Chenyan's move was originally a test, not to mention that he hadn't used his skills for a long time, so this move was regarded as satisfying. Seeing that Fu Yunge was not hostile, he put the broken knife back on his waist.
The wind and snow screamed. After Fu Yunge came back to his senses, he was able to see this outstanding Xuemo swordsman in person.
At the same time, Lang Chenyan was also looking at Fu Yunge with wolf-like wild eyes.
The two looked at each other and fell into mutual silence.
"Are you Mr. Lang Chenyan, one of the legendary Five Swordsmen of Tianjiang, the Semo Wolf Sword?"
After a while, Fu Yunge decided to ask first.
Seeing this young man who was able to avoid his attack, Lang Chenyan also had a little respect for him as a warrior. He thought about it for a moment, then his slow brain turned like a rust, and then nodded: "Yes."
His eyes scanned the things that fell out of his bag, and the first thing he saw was the frozen piece of dry food. After a slow hesitation, he waved his calloused hand to Fu Yunge: "Come into the house with me."
After saying that, he walked ahead and walked towards the dilapidated tent. Fu Yunge looked at his bear-like rough back and immediately followed him.
