[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

In the vast and boundless desert, when the sky darkened and everything was coated with a dark color, the heat of the day quickly receded, and the wind began to blow, like a knife on the face.

It's night time.

If the great desert during the day is a brazier, then the great desert at night is an ice cellar, where cold air surges up from under the rolling yellow sand, and white air is exhaled while speaking.

The deeper the night, the heavier the cold.

The camel team traveled for a long time before they found shelter from the wind, set up tents under the sand dunes, and lit a fire.

The camels stood in a circle, and their high humps blocked the fire.

Dried steamed buns were roasting on the fire, and the jumping lights illuminated everyone's faces.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this condition is extremely difficult, but as long as they touch the full sheepskin water bag around them, they feel full of hope.

Chu Liuxiang became emotional: "We are like this, just like when we were young."

"It's different." Hu Tiehua said, "At that time we had roasted wild rabbits and good wine to drink, but now we only have dry steamed buns with clear water."

"Even if there are wild rabbits, I wouldn't dare to roast them here." Ji Bingyan said.

No one asked him why, because they had already heard.

As if from the edge of the endless yellow sand, there was a loud howl.

It was the waning moon at this time, and that howl was also stained with the desolation of the moonlight, spreading far and wide in this silent desert.

So accompanied by this sound, howls sounded one after another, in the sky, in the ear, the world was awakened by this howl.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help laughing, "I never thought that there were wolves in the desert."

"Of course there is." Ji Bingyan got up and walked to the big man driving the camel, and shook hands with him, "And the wolves in the desert are the scariest wolves in the world."

The howling sound became more and more shrill, so sharp that it was about to break through the sky.

After a long time, Ji Bingyan sat back and said, "The wolves shouldn't be rioting like this. To be on the safe side, we'll take turns keeping watch tonight." His expression unconsciously showed a little awe.

"It's not like we haven't seen wolves before, why do you look like this?" Hu Tiehua patted his stomach nonchalantly, "If the wolf cub dares to come, Master Hu, I'll just kill him and have a drink."

"The wolves here are different from those outside." Ji Bingyan said, "They are the most united, vicious, and fearless army in the world." He picked up his water bag and walked back to the tent, "Go down I'll keep watch at midnight, and you keep watch until midnight."

The second half of the night is the time when the wolves are most active, so it is better to keep watch in person.

Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua looked at each other, and fell silent for a while.

"The wolves here are really as scary as what Lao Ji said?" Hu Tiehua asked.

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "This is the desert." In the desert, anything is possible.

In the first half of the night, apart from the cold howling of wolves and the growing cold, nothing happened.

In the middle of the night, Ji Bingyan replaced Hu Tiehua who were drowsy.

Hu Tiehua was extremely sleepy, but Chu Liuxiang couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned in the tent for a long time, and the howling outside made his back numb and his hair stand on end.

He didn't know how to explain this feeling, and there was an intuition telling him that tonight must be a difficult night.

Hu Tiehua beside him had already fallen into a deep sleep, snoring lightly, holding the sheepskin water bag in his arms and not letting go.

It was cold at night, sleeping in the tent, I could only feel the cold air in the sand rushing towards my body continuously, I couldn't feel sleepy after closing my eyes for a long time, Chu Liuxiang simply got up, and ran outside to watch the night with Ji Bingyan.

At this moment, there was no trace of the moon in the sky. Looking up, I could only see a mass of black clouds, and only a handful of stars shimmering. The desert was completely plunged into darkness.

Ji Bingyan looked at the small fire, and the judge's pen was in his hand, ready to stand up and fight at any time.

"I never thought that you would be so frightened by a few beasts." Chu Liuxiang sat beside him, broke some steamed buns and stuffed them into his mouth.

"I have walked in the desert countless times. I was buried in the sand for two days and two nights before being rescued. I almost died." Ji Bingyan's complexion was uncertain under the firelight, and her voice was hoarse, "But I would rather be buried for ten days , and don’t want to run into desert wolves. You have to know, but no one has ever seen any camel caravan that ran into wolves.”

Chu Liuxiang let out a breath of cold air, and said, "I just hope that our luck will be better, don't meet us."

It's a pity that this time, God doesn't seem to be willing to help him.

The howling in the distance gradually stopped, but Chu Liuxiang heard the rustling sound approaching slowly, and when he woke up Hu Tiehua, the camel caravan was tightly surrounded.

The camels didn't bark or move, because their instincts made them too scared to make any sound or move.

A circle of green light lingers around the camel caravan, flickering left and right in the darkness, like will-o'-the-wisps lighting up out of thin air.

With a rough scan, Chu Liuxiang counted dozens of wolves, each of which was muscular, with thick hair, and their paws landed lightly and silently in the sand, and they paced around the camel caravan with good coordination, leaving no gaps.

Cold sweat slowly oozes from the forehead, only the sound of breathing can be heard at the scene, from wolves and humans.

These wolves were born tall, standing taller than adults, and it would not be an exaggeration to say they are giant wolves.

"The scariest thing about a pack of wolves is not their fighting power." Ji Bingyan said, "Even if there are so many wolves, we can escape if we want to. But they will follow you like tarsal maggots for days and nights." Sleep and rest, until you're exhausted and rush on."

Hu Tiehua was so shocked by his description that his scalp became numb, his eyes widened and he stared at the wolves, "I don't believe there is no way to kill them! It's a big deal!"

"Kill the head wolf." Ji Bingyan said, "Kill the head wolf, and the wolf pack will disperse like birds and beasts."

"But..." Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly, "There is no wolf in this pack of wolves."

Indeed, although the pack of wolves cooperated closely and had strong combat effectiveness, there was no sign of the wolf pack leader.

They were talking, and the wolves were whimpering as if they were communicating something. The hoarse howling of ghosts and wolves was extremely scary.

The atmosphere is tense, as if there is an invisible string in the air, a little bit tighter, and then tighter, so tight that it emits an overwhelmed buzzing sound, which is about to explode.

The pack of wolves stopped moving. They lowered their bodies and let out a threatening sound from their throats. Their paws touched the sand, ready to jump up and attack.

The wind gradually picked up, and the wind at night was bone-chillingly cool, and the small fire was swayed by the wind.

Ji Bingyan held the judge's pen tightly, and said softly: "Wolves are afraid of fire, once the fire is extinguished, they will attack in groups."

The fire was flickering and dimming in the wind, and the firewood cracked and cracked, and the sound made one's heart tremble.

The eyes of the wolves narrowed, their paws clasped tightly to the ground and began to accumulate energy. The only small flame that remained could not even withstand a gust of wind.

With a sound of "snap", the world in this area was completely plunged into darkness, but the wolf's eyes lit up, and the camel wailed, and was driven by the desire to survive, throwing the wolf off its body.

The muffled sound of the body falling to the ground, and more wolves scrambling to climb up, today's events, probably only have the end of life and death.

Chu Liuxiang slapped a wolf away, but suddenly heard a distant howl in his ears, a howl that was completely different from anything he had ever heard, a howl that was so arrogant that it was almost crazy.

In the darkness, the light in the eyes of the wolves went out, and there was silence in the ears, the attack stopped, and all the sounds disappeared. Hu Tiehua swung around several times, but all hit nothing.

Then something was thrown into the fire, and the warm light ignited again-there was nothing around, and the wolves seemed to be an absurd dream they had.

They gasped, their eyes stared.

Is it a dream?

Not far away, Su Muzhe stroked the thick hair of the camel, "We should set off."

The camel ran fast and swayed like a small boat in a huge wave, but he seemed to be glued to the camel, no matter how bumpy it was, he was as stable as a rock.

Running down the sand dunes, running towards the other direction of the fire, the light quickly became smaller, so small that it merged with the gravel, but the bright green light lit up, and there was a sound of panting in the air, and Barely audible footsteps.

is a wolf.

Stretching out his hands to caress the camel's neck to ease its nervousness, Su Muzhe yawned, kicked the giant wolf running wildly beside him in a lesson, and said, "Don't provoke those three people in the future, do you hear me?"

If Chu Liuxiang and the others hadn't attracted the wolves and howled one after another to summon their companions, he would not have remembered the memory of these giant wolves.

The giant wolf whimpered twice in favor, then raised its head and howled.

Looking up, the desert is still unchanging and boring. When you stretch out your hand, the wind flows from your fingers, and the sleeping memory in the deepest part of your body slowly wakes up with howling wolves.

Closing his eyes lazily, his past emerged from the seal.

It is still a dream, the hot yellow sand is rolling, meeting the horizon, meeting in front of the eyes, a beautiful two-humped white camel, with clean eyes, watery like a spring in an oasis.

There are also wolves, countless giant wolves that can be summoned as long as he roars, they are loyal and brave, and their emerald green eyes are more magnificent than the most beautiful emerald in his hand.

He used to embed emeralds on his scimitar, gold and emeralds, pigeon blood red gemstones, the blade after blood washing will shine brighter than silver, the best decoration is only blood, howling and roaring, bright red blends into yellow In the sand and in the wind, there is a taste of despair.

I used to run wildly in the desert for countless days and nights, there was no one, only wolves and camels and his scimitar, animals are always more lovely than people, as long as you treat them well, they will treat you well.His private treasury will always be empty, the best gems, the best fodder, the best fresh meat, the most mellow wine, drunk in the widest desert until he is unconscious, wrapped in a cloak and sleeping on a camel, bent over The knife is in the bosom, the camel is walking, the wolves are tearing at the fresh meat, trotting to follow, there will be the sound of the wind, blood, and the smell of wine, swaying and reassuring.

At the end of the dream is darkness, the night of the great desert.

A rare dream.

The sun was very strong when he woke up, but it was very familiar to Su Muzhe. He is a citizen of the desert, and this temperature only made him feel warm and inclusive.

When he walked in here, every ray of wind, every grain of sand, every ray of sunshine stirred up his past.

The camels were resting behind the sand dunes, and the wolves surrounded the camels and were biting their prey—a few gerbils, their expressions were very comfortable, and gerbils were just snacks after meals, without Su Muzhe’s usual snacks, I had to fend for myself.

This sleep was very comfortable, Su Muzhe jumped off the camel, kicking this and kicking that.

"Why are you getting fat again? Can you still run?" The wolf who was called guilty swallowed the gerbil in his mouth and buried his head.

"And you, you brought me a lot of cubs." The mother wolf pushed the cubs behind her, and the cubs couldn't stand still and rolled over to Su Muzhe's feet, staggering in a daze The head whimpered.

"Tsk." Su Muzhe smacked his lips in disgust, but still bent down and hugged a few small things into his arms. The new environment made them very excited, screaming and wriggling, sniffing him non-stop.

The fur of the desert wolf is soft and light brown, and it feels frizzy and stained with sand. Su Muzhe sat down cross-legged, shaking the cubs one by one, and the sand fell down like rain. My little bastard." He rubbed his hand over, and the row he had just stood on firm ground fell to the ground again.

The wolves made a puffing sound, that is, they were laughing.

The camel got used to running around all night, biting the water bag to replenish water, and didn't care about the cubs who didn't have long claws struggling to climb the hump.

Su Mu leaned on the camel, stretched out his hand to tease the wolf cubs, his brows and eyes were full of gentleness.

Although I still can't remember who I am, and I still can't remember what happened, it doesn't matter.

He has already heard the familiar camel bell ringing, it must be his lovely little girl.

The author has something to say: I also feel sorry for Xiangshuai. In the original book, the hungry and thirsty journey was tossed like this [laughs, it’s actually all Su Muzhe’s fault [referring]

In fact, sleeping on a camel wrapped in a cloak, surrounded by giant wolves running wild, the vast desert and the sky full of stars, it is quite romantic when you think about it. It was Chu Xiangshuai who tried his best to light a small fire to bake the steamed buns, attracted a few wolves, and called his friends to round them up together, but the screaming woke up Su Muzhe's memory. Once I saw it, I saved it.

However, even if I think about it, I'm still poor, and it's useless.

Now recalling the wolf, camel, and machete-related memories, but I just can’t remember who I am and what happened, and it’s also full of sadness hhhhhhh Cat Raising Diary of Huamanlou 3

It was raining heavily outside, and the crackling made Huamanlou extremely worried. After listening for a long time, he still couldn't hear the cat's voice. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night, so he simply put on his clothes and hurried outside to check.

Su Muzhe was very tired and cold, it rained too much and the wind blew too hard, his temporary shelter collapsed under the load, and his wounds hurt so much when he entered the water, barely shrunk under the eaves of Baihualou. Unable to control the tiredness and fell down.

I can't sleep...but I'm really tired...

At the end of consciousness is the faint fragrance of flowers on the light blue robe.

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This is the end of the small theater, thank you for watching [Bow]

To be honest, school starts the day after tomorrow, but I don’t remember anything about what I learned last semester. It’s really a good idea. Why do I still have a phobia of starting school when I arrive at university? The stupid author of the daily update 030

And little angels, I love you! ! !