Although Yan Yi was very confused, how could these little kids appear in the endless forest like a death, but it did not delay him from saving people.

Yan Yi kicked a thin tree as thick as a wrist, and stroked his hands and removed the branches, then broke the other end with a sharp angle.

With a few simple moves, a simple wooden gun that was almost the same length as him was completed.

Then, Yan Yi ran two steps tightly, jumped, and fell in front of the five children with a bang in front of them with a savior image as a savior falling from the sky, blocking the wild wolf for them.

There are eight gray wild wolves in total.

Although they were all adult wild wolves with a back height of more than one meter and two meters, Yan Yi did not notice the fluctuations of the energy of heaven and earth gathered on them. He knew that they were just ordinary wild beasts.

They no longer pose a threat to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi originally wanted to make a few words generously, but he hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, so he felt really uncomfortable.

However, the Wild Wolf did not give him this opportunity and directly launched a fierce attack.

"court death!"

Yan Yi shouted lightly, and he shot with one shot without regrets.

He hits wherever he points, and he will hit the gun with a whoosh and stabs into the mouth of a wild wolf that is rushing towards him.

The force was so strong that it pierced through the upper jaw, and the tip of the gun penetrated from the back of the wild wolf's head.

Yan Yi used his strength to slam the wild wolf heavily on the right, and flew out seven or eight meters.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the wooden gun to the left, and the gun body shook, and a plum blossom came.

Mei Qianduo is a move to deal with group attacks and defense.

In the words of the Invincible Ancestor, when you master this move to the depths, you will shake out a thousand plum blossoms with one shot.

You can splash water on your own protection without injecting it, and you will not be afraid even if you face many sieges.

Yan Yi now shook out with a shot, but he just blinded the three eyes of the two wild wolves.

Not only that, the simple wooden gun could not withstand the force and shattered into several sections.

This made Yan Yi depressed.

Mei Qianduo's move has very high requirements for the material and flexibility of the gun.

If Yan Yi wants to practice this trick well, he needs to go back to Da Yan to the capital and ask Gao Ming craftsman to customize a suitable spear.

He threw out half of the wooden stick in his hand and directly penetrated the wolf's belly that had only one eye left after turning around and running away.

Nail it to the ground.

Then, Yan Yi took another step forward and came to the blind wolf.

He poked his hands out and grabbed the wolf's head like lightning.

Twist again...

In this way, between breathing, Yan Yi's achievements are always: stabbing one to death, smashing one to death, nailing one to death, and twisting one to the neck.

Seeing that the situation was not good and the enemy was too strong, the other four wild wolves fled in scattered.

Yan Yi was too lazy to chase after him, so he turned around and looked at the five children.

The head child is only 1.5 meters tall, thin, and wearing a gray coarse cloth dress that is no longer visible to his original color. He has several holes broken.

The guy also had several holes in his cloth shoes, his left foot exposed three toes and his right foot exposed two.

His facial features are also delicate, his eyes are big and bright, but his face is dirty or dirt.

A messy head of hair was tied casually behind his head and tied a ponytail.

Yan Yi was a little surprised that he was holding a very delicate half-foot-long scimitar in his hand.

Yan Yi is quite familiar with this kind of small short knife. It is a small knife carried by the barbarians and used to cut flesh and eat it.

The other four little guys with dirty faces were all hiding behind this man, poking their little heads out, and looking at Yan Yi curiously.

Yan Yi faced the guy's vigilant eyes and asked: "Where is the nearest village and town?"

“How far is it?”

The head child first clasped his fists to Yan Yi, bowed again, and said in a crisp voice: "Thank you for helping him."

He reached out and pointed to the southwest direction, saying, "I only know that there is a Sifang Town in that direction."

“From here to there…”

This guy thought for a while and said, "Ordinary people need to walk for two or three days. With your hero, you can take half a day at most."

Yan Yi knew it in his heart.

He looked straight again and taught a lesson: "What kind of place is this? Don't you know at all?"

"You dare to run here at a young age, and you're not going to die?"

"If you hadn't been lucky and happened to meet me, you would have turned into wolf dung!"

Yan Yi gave these guys a lesson with a righteous aura and lowered their heads.

After pausing for a moment, he asked again: "Where is your lord?"

The child in the lead raised his head, faced Yan Yi's gaze again, and said with a look on his face: "Everything is dead!"

this……

Yan Yi was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you still have relatives to join?"

"This is what..."

Without waiting for their response, he asked immediately: "What are your names?"

The head child replied: "My elders' surname is Song, and I am the eldest. These are the third, fourth, sixth and seventh."

He pulled out the guys behind him, introduced them one by one, and then continued: "We don't have names, they all shouted in order, the boss and the third one!"

Yan Yi said oh, saying, "Your surname is Song, and you are the boss again, I will call you Song Yi."

Yan Yi saw that the other party did not object, so he pretended to be accused.

"Song Yi, you take your younger brothers and sisters with me, and I will take you to that Sifang Town first."

"This is too dangerous for you."

Song Yi hesitated for a moment and replied: "Hero, we cannot live without it for a while. Our other savior was injured and unconscious. We cannot leave him behind."

There is another guy...

Yan Yi hadn't asked yet. Song Qi, the youngest, who was only four or five years old, said in a speechless manner: "Big pot, the benefactor."

He followed Song Qi a few steps, walked around a huge rock, and suddenly found a half-person high shack made of stones, branches, leaves, and hay.

There was a big guy with an extremely burly figure and about two meters long inside.

What surprised Yan Yi the most was that this guy had short red hair.

"People from the Red River Tribe of the Barbarians?"

Song Yi faced Yan Yi's questioning gaze and said timidly: "He said that he came from the grassland and passed through the forest. He helped us kill a bear and escorted us away for a long time, but he couldn't faint."

Song Yi added: "To us, he is our benefactor like you, the hero."

"You are all like this, and you still know how to be grateful!"

Yan Yi half praised and half criticized, and asked again: "How long have you been in a coma?"

Song Yi whispered: "It's been one or two days. He's so heavy that we can't drag him."

Yan Yi first raised his hand and pulled Hongyun off his head, threw it aside, and then bent down into the shack.

An unpleasant smell of fishy smell came to his nose, making him unable to help but want to cover his nose.

With the help of the light coming from outside, Yan Yi saw clearly the guy's appearance.

This person looks twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a narrow forehead, high cheekbones, and red hair. He is a typical Honghe people-style face.

His facial features looked very handsome, but he only had his eyes closed and could not see the color of his pupils.

On his right hand, there was a big sword with two hands that was at least one meter six in length.

His face is now red, his lips are blisters, and fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Yan Yi touched his forehead and found that it was so hot that it was probably forty degrees.

He also noticed that the man's leather armor was covered with traces of claws and teeth bites, and was exposed. His arms, which were thicker than his thighs, were covered with scars that had been scarred for a while.

Yan Yi guessed that this guy should have a high fever and coma caused by severe inflammation of the wound.

He dragged this guy out of the shack and took off his leather armor slightly...

Damn...

There were two terrifying wounds on this guy's back, twenty or thirty centimeters long.

Not only was the wound red, swollen and puscated, but it also emitted a strong smell of rotten smell.

Yan Yi actually saw a small white bug arching in the wound.
To be continued...