The great national master frolicked in white clothes and rode on a wild wolf.

He clearly rode a ferocious wolf, but he looked like he rode a horse, his posture was free and easy, like an immortal.

Luo Qingyu secretly admired that the great national master is worthy of being a great national master. Although he does not understand animal language, he is very good at taming wolves.

The wolf under his crotch was the leader of the ice field. He was originally so ferocious that he didn't buy Luo Qingyu, the little wolf king who spoke beastly.

Unexpectedly, after being ridden by the great master, it jumped around for a few dissatisfaction at first, but did not see what the great master did to it. It suddenly clamped its tail and stood there obediently.

Just now, Luo Qingyu had an idea and summoned a group of wolves in wolf language. These wolves were not the ones she saw when she traveled through time. Their hair was dark red and bigger than that.

They had just caught a wild bear, and before they could start eating formally, they heard the beastly call from Luo Qingyu.

They were obviously confused about Luo Qingyu, the former little wolf king, and they did not obey at first, and circled around the two people.

Since Luo Qingyu understood the beastly language, he naturally had a way to tame them. After several negotiations, he finally made the head wolf agree to choose two wolves to sit on their temporary mounts.

Luo Qingyu chose a relatively strong-headed one, and then took off the skin of the bear and wrapped it around to keep it cold.

Of course, those wolves don’t care about bear skins. Without them, they are more convenient to bite them. They are so happy that they give her this generous gift.

However, I didn't expect that the mount chosen by the great national master was the one with a larger size than the group of wolves.

The head wolf is used to being majestic, so why is he willing to be a mount for others?

He roared to the sky, bared his teeth and roared at the great master, and his sharp claws were digging on the ground.

The hard frozen soil is like fragile tofu under its claws, and it instantly digs out a big hole...

The great master's expression remained unchanged, and his figure fell on the back of the wolf. The wolf roared and his eyes were blood red, and he was about to rush and jump, but suddenly he felt his spine numb, and his four claws almost fell down...

The great master Liangliang said: "Qingyu, tell it, jump for a while, and I will immediately break its bones."

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled when he screamed Qingyu. Why did he call himself Qingyu?

Well, by the way, I once asked Zisang He to call him Qingyu late, but I guess he heard it, and by the way he called him...

She immediately translated the original words of the great master to the head wolf.

The wolf immediately obeyed...

Tsk, the wolf king just now looked arrogant. It turned out to be a silver spear and candle head. He was frightened by the great master's words...

If she had known this, she would have negotiated with it just now, and she would just scare it and catch it and ride it.

The two wolves ran as fast as the horse. Luo Qingyu could only feel the sound of wind in his ears, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated...

She shrank into the warm bear skin and didn't feel cold.

After running like this for a long time, the sky was bright and the morning light gradually blurred the clouds in the sky. The darkness seemed like a drop of ink into the pool, quickly diluted, and finally disappeared...
Chapter completed!