Qiu Yan estimated that there were at least a dozen vicious wolves surrounding them.
Meanwhile, many more wolves went after the weak and vulnerable people of the Western Rong tribe.
Because of the wolf pack's obstruction, Xuanming and Xuanying had no way to escape and could only kill all the vicious wolves bit by bit.
"Mother!" Gu Xiaoran saw her mother's figure on the horse in the distance, with arrows pointed at the wolves. Her long-suffering face broke into tears of joy.
"Mother, don't come any closer! It's dangerous here!"
He shook his little head vigorously at Qiu Yan.
When he saw the lightning on Qiu Yan's horse, his long-standing worries gradually disappeared.
Lightning hasn't disappeared, it hasn't disappeared!
Upon seeing Gu Xiaoran, Lightning barked incessantly.
Finally, it lay down softly on the horse's back and fell asleep.
Gu Xiaoran quickly pulled out the slingshot that his master had given him and shot it at the wolf.
Originally, he was so terrified that he kept his eyes tightly shut, not daring to look at the scene before him.
But at this moment, because of his mother's appearance, he had courage.
At this moment, Xuanming Xuanying was engaged in a fierce battle with the evil wolf.
Their movements beneath them were sometimes gentle, sometimes fluid.
They only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qiu Yan, and especially when they saw Ling Ba beside her.
Help has arrived.
The next moment, Ling Ba's body flashed, and he appeared beside them with both swords drawn. He then joined them in slaughtering the wolf pack.
At that moment, the two wolves opened their blood-red mouths and pounced on Ling Ba.
Ling Ba's men moved slightly; as soon as he got close, they killed them all with a single strike.
With two sharp cracking sounds, the two wolves' lower abdomens ruptured, and they lay on the ground howling in pain, only to be struck twice more by Ling Ba.
Due to Ling Ba's sudden arrival, the number of wolves decreased.
In a corner of the hunting grounds,
Vera could only helplessly close her eyes as she watched the scene unfold in the hunting grounds.
Vera was filled with grief and indignation.
You can't control it.
He sat cross-legged under the moonlight, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and chanted scriptures, beginning to pray for the souls of those innocent people who had died.
Buddha, why did you let him see such a bloody and brutal scene?
He was so kind that he couldn't bear to hurt even an ant.
"Useless!" Hu Yanxun looked at the wolf carcass on the ground, feeling a sense of disappointment and frustration.
These were all ferocious beasts he had raised little by little.
If possible, he wanted to train a group of fierce wolf warriors to help him dominate the Central Plains.
His cold eyes were fixed on the busy figures of Xuanming and Xuanying, and then the long arrow in his hand was pointed at Xuanying.
Swoosh, swoosh
The crossbow bolt, like a sharp blade, shot straight towards Xuan Ying's back.
With a clang, the two arrows clashed, and Qiu Yan's hidden arrow deflected Hu Yanxun's arrow.
She glared angrily at Huyan Xun, only to see Xuan Ying suddenly turn around, his eyes filled with unspoken gratitude.
Xuan Ying had no time to think, because the vicious wolf beside him gave him no chance to catch his breath.
Seeing Qiu Yan's actions, Hu Yanxun snorted coldly, then asked her, "Which of those two is your husband?"
Qiu Yan: "Neither!"
How can this Huyan Xun, who is a man, be called her husband?
First it was Ling Ba, and this time it's Xuanming Xuanying.
"no?"
Hu Yanxun wanted to ask more questions, but he saw that Qiu Yan had already run towards her son.
He retracted his bowstring, paused his horse, and began to quietly observe the battle.
He wondered why people from the Western Qin had mixed in with the people of the Western Rong.
Could it be that after the fall of the Western Qin state, they were homeless and subsequently migrated to the Western Rong?
Qiu Yan approached the wolf pack, slowly raising her arm.
The hidden dart suddenly flashed out.
Two arrows rang out in quick succession. Qiu Yan's precise sleeve arrows felled two wolves in one go, reducing the number of wolves around them once again.
In her panic, Gu Xiaoran kept her eyes fixed on Qiu Yan's movements, and gradually tightened the slingshot in her hand.
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