Chapter 110 Killing Wolves? Murdering People?

en or sixteen, and I can't call you 'little rascal'"If you find "Fu Zi Mo Qin Luo Yan" enjoyable, please copy and paste the following URL to share with your QQ, WeChat or Weibo friends. Thank you for..."Strength" Wu Ming scoffed, clearly not believing it.

Qin Luo yan was too lazy to explain. Some things couldn't be explained with words.

"Quiet!" Nai He Huan walked behind Qin Luo Yan, pulling him into her arms as she spoke, "Listen, what's that sound"

Qin Luo'yan was forced to crash into a hard chest. Although separated by clothes, the scorching heat still made her blush and her heart race. In that instant, she seemed to hear the beating of his heart deep in his chest. As for everything else around her, she couldn't hear anything now.

She pushed his body away with her hand, but he seemed to be focused on being vigilant about the surroundings. He stubbornly pressed her shoulder with his hand, no matter how hard she tried, his body wouldn't budge an inch.

Although it should have been a dangerous situation, perhaps because of the awkwardness, she didn't feel nervous at all.

"Something is moving towards where we are!" The burly man in black turned grim, drawing his long sword from his hip. He was ready for a fight at any moment.

Wu Ming also became nervous, and didn't notice at first how close Na Hehuan and Qin Luoyan were right now. “You guys, you guys definitely have to protect me later! I can’t fight.”

It's a pity that his words received no response from anyone.

"At the sound, Nai He frowned and let out a cold snort: 'Here you come!'"

The moment his voice faded, a pair of eerie green eyes gradually appeared around them. Through the thick fog, those menacing gazes piercing from the glowing green eyes sent chills down their spines.

Qin Luo Yan was pushing Nai He Huan's hand suddenly didn't dare to move anymore, no matter what kind of beast it was, with this many numbers, it could be said to be a desperate situation.

She suddenly thought of Fu Zimo. For a moment, she suddenly felt that if Fu Zimo were there, no matter what difficulties arose, he would definitely be able to solve them. This feeling came from nowhere, but she stubbornly believed it.

Those ferocious animals crept closer silently, not because they were intentionally trying to be quiet, but because the hunting instinct demanded patience. Before delivering the final blow to their prey, they knew they had to conceal their murderous intent.

When they gradually walked out of the thick fog, the big man in black took a sharp breath, "Damn it, isn't this the blood wolf that only exists in Bei Mo This is within the range of Tianji Pavilion, how could there be a blood wolf"

Qin Luoyan didn't know what a blood wolf was, but seeing Wu Ming trembling slightly already knew it wasn't something pleasant to interact with.

"I heard there's a general in the Northern Wasteland who trained a legion of blood wolves," Huan said softly, her voice drifting down from above Qin Luo'yan's head. She only uttered these few words, yet she didn't reveal the general's identity or the nature of this army.

Wu Ming cautiously approached the two people, "Na He Huan, you're something else. You even know about the Blood Wolf Army in Beimo, something I haven't even heard of. How did you find out This kind of information isn't even known by ordinary soldiers."

Alas, Huan didn't answer him. Instead, she pulled out a dagger from her boot. With one hand clutching Qin Luo's arm and the other brandishing the dagger, she leaned down to Qin Luo and said: "Stay close to me later!"

He had her arm in a death grip, could she possibly not follow him

Those blood wolves surrounded a few people, but did not attack immediately. They seemed to be waiting for something. The people stood their ground, but after a few moments, they were all drenched in sweat.

Suddenly, from the depths of the thick fog, a heavy and low voice echoed, "Who is from Tiangji Pavilion"

As Nai He Huan said, these blood wolves actually have an owner.

The burly man's face changed, but he stood still without moving. The other few people didn't seem inclined to speak up either.

“Hmph! Not speaking It seems that among you lot, there must be someone from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. Those few before just claimed they weren't when questioned. Since they aren't, what use is there keeping them alive” The man’s words were self-evident. Only his voice echoed out, but no one could see him. However, everyone knew he was standing behind those blood wolves.

He sighed, his brows furrowed as he glanced at the burly man in black. He motioned for him to speak, knowing that anything would do; a word, a syllable – anything to draw the other out, to understand their intentions and what they sought.

"We are all from the Tiangji Pavilion. Who are you What do you want by disturbing our Tiangji Pavilion" The black-clad giant shouted into the depths of the thick fog.

"You really think so You expect me to believe you just like that What do you take me for, a fool Since you're from the Sky Machine Pavilion, just stop talking and lead us there! What kind of formation is this It took me ages to get out. But I'm not very patient, so I'll give you forty-five minutes. I want to be at the Sky Machine Pavilion. Don't tell me it's impossible; I know it's close!"

From the depths of the thick fog, a figure slowly emerged. He was tall with a ghostly mask covering his face, revealing only a pair of cold, snake-like eyes and his hands – long, slender, and smooth, clearly belonging to a young man. His tone of voice also betrayed his youthfulness.

The man walked up to the group, his gaze sweeping over them before settling on Qin Luoyan. Underneath his mask, he seemed to be smiling, "Well well, there's a beauty here too. Do the people of Tianjiguan also like beauties Hey, beautiful lady, most of the people in Tianjiguan are old men. What are you doing going up there Why don't you come with me instead You'll have good food and drink, and I have a strong man who will serve you day and night. How about it"

Qin Luoyan twitched the corner of her mouth, speechless at this person's blatant flirtation. She didn't speak, only faintly turned her head away, not wanting to look at him.

Now that I think about it, every time Fu Zimu teased her, he had a half-smile with a hint of mischief. He said things that seemed frivolous, yet they never felt truly lighthearted.

Could this be the difference after getting close After two people have been honest with each other, many things become different.

Qin Luoyan suddenly found that she had been thinking about Fu Zimu more often these days. Thinking about it carefully, besides the fact that he had been a bit excessive when they were together, there didn't seem to be anything else he had done wrong towards her.

Is she masochistic To even forgive something like that

"Hey! You dead woman, I'm talking to you, and you're daydreaming And you're thinking about men!" The man in the mask was furious, looking at Qin Luoyan as if she were a monster.

Qin Luoyan rarely rolled her eyes, too lazy to speak to him.

She's just thinking about men, what's it to you

“You dare roll your eyes at me!” The masked man seemed furious, as if he’d been struck in a nerve. He trembled with rage and without hesitation, pulled out a gourd-shaped instrument from his waist and started blowing into it immediately.

The blood wolves, who had been silently waiting, suddenly pounced on the group of people the moment the music started. Like cheetahs hunting in the animal kingdom, they were ferocious and decisive, with a determination that it was either their death or yours!

"Ah!"

Qin Luoyan hadn't even had time to cry out when she was pierced through the eardrum by a scream from Wu Ming beside her. Wu Ming's scream was both loud and exaggerated, so exaggerated that Qin Luoyan, who was originally about to scream in terror herself, opened her mouth but couldn't utter a sound.

Perhaps his screams stirred the beastly nature of the animals, for several blood wolves immediately pounced on him. He was no martial artist, and even though the black-clad man and his friend rushed to his aid first, they couldn't fend off all the blood wolves. One bit into his thigh with ferocious force.

A sarcastic voice, like a knife scraping across bone, sent chills down your spine.

Qin Luoyan didn't even have time to look before she felt scalding hot blood splashed on her face. She stared blankly, watching as the Blood Wolf pounced towards her.

However, Huan's strength was clearly far superior to the two from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. He didn't even wrinkle his brow, and with a flick of his dagger, he severed the three-headed blood wolf's throat. Every strike was deadly accurate, swift and merciless.

His movements were incredibly calm, without any flashy actions. With a single slash of his blade, it was as if the severing of a life held no significance for him whatsoever.

For some reason, Qin Luoyan suddenly felt that the person in front of her must have killed countless people. When he killed, was it also like now, not even wrinkling his brow

The blood wolves were ferocious, and the two from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion held them off for a while, each bearing wounds on their bodies. As time passed, they gradually felt despair creeping in. Suddenly, they glanced towards Naihe Huan's direction, only to find themselves horrified by the sight of ten or so blood wolves lying dead at her feet.

They were instantly shocked and horrified, more so than seeing a blood wolf. Their martial arts skills were considered top-notch in the Tiangijiao and could be ranked among the masters in Nan Yue country. However, even with both of them working together, they had only managed to kill a wild wolf, barely mitigating the damage by resisting continuously. Yet, that Na He Huan, wasn't even a single piece of clothing torn on her body

Fewer than ten people in the world possess such martial arts skills, yet no one has ever heard of Na Hehuan!

The man in the mask watched his blood wolf fall to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief. He lowered the gourd instrument from his grasp and roared, "Who are you!"

He only snorted in response, along with a blood-soaked wolf head that flew past.

Only to hear Nai He Huan coldly said: “It seems you brought so many blood wolves this time But what can be done, I feel like killing is a habit, these blood wolves take at least five years to cultivate, I killed so many, do you feel heartache”

“You! You!” The masked person looked at Nai He Huan in terror, “How did you know!”

Alas, Huan remained unmoved. As if to prove his point, he struck again, severing the throat of another blood wolf. “How many more blood wolves do you have Do you want me to summon them all”

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