In the eighth round, the evil grub asked for medicine, Yi Suying/Jun Gongzi rescued the orphan girl

(1) On the one hand, the tribal tribes who are in danger and their vitality is greatly damaged, and on the other hand, Su Ying, whose life and death are uncertain and taken away by the enemy, the little bow in a dilemma sits cross-legged at the mouth of the nameless valley, his eyes are closed, he breathes deeply, and the corners of his mouth twitch from time to time due to unbearable grief and indignation, he suppresses the mixed emotions, and wants to resist the inner torment and pain in this way, and tries his best to force his mind that has been carried away by extreme anger to return to calm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sudden and sudden head on the side gasped freely, his eyes were wide open, and the painful mood was difficult to calm down for a long time.

When the surging revenge and pessimism and despair in the chest were suppressed by the strong mental will, the heavy breathing became smooth, the chest that continued to rise and fall became calmer, and the tightly knit brow was slightly relaxed.

Seizing the rare opportunity, Xiao Gong's mind was reactivated, and he had to consider his next step and make a quick decision.

In the dim search, he found the injured and unconscious little green cultivator not far away, and at this moment its wings and feet were stiff, and its smart eyes lost their brilliance, half-open and half-closed. Carefully hold it in the palm of your hand, look at the dying bird, how heroic and loyal it was to be lively and active, and then think of the tragic death of her father, the captivity of Su Ying and the fate of the tribe, and the big tears rolled down again.

Transformed into a tiger, the head of the man lay prone on the ground, turning back in pain and licking his tongue to heal his coagulated blood wounds.

The young man Xiao Gong jumped up from the ground, looked at the faint whiteness of the fish belly in the east, exhaled a depressed breath in his chest for a long time, and was confident that he was joined in his bright eyes.

He already had an idea in his heart, he told Tutu and Vung Don that he wanted to rescue Su Ying alone, and that in view of the injuries of Vung Tu and Thorn, it was not advisable to travel far, and asked them to stay and recuperate and take care of the tribe, he thought very carefully, only forgetting that he was also injured.

His idea was met with strong opposition from Tutu and Vung To, and it was tantamount to risk his death to pursue a strong enemy alone, and since he was also a wounded body, they were also not afraid of the pain and rushed to go with him. The two sides had a fierce argument over this, and they had no choice but to make peace with the tribesmen before making a decision.

Bows sadly took the poor bird companion from Turtu's hand and carefully placed him in his arms.

The pain crept over as he relaxed after the battle, and the bow, the sudden and the now humanized Vaudon supported each other, returning to the woods that had just gone through the bloody battle and had now returned to the quiet to reunite with the tribesmen.

The clansmen who had exterminated the remnants of the enemy and were waiting for the news, seeing that only the three of them had returned, and the solemn expressions of each of them, the clan leader Shanhu and Su Ying's mother had understood everything, and when they heard their young son Falcon shouting for his sister, the two choked up and cried uncontrollably, their cries attracted a cry from the tribesmen, and for a while the sadness echoed and infected the valley, and the world was moved.

In this situation, the young Xiaogong could not hold it back, and plunged into the arms of his mother, Emperor E, and faced the miserable situation after the tribal disaster, the mother and son hugged each other and cried.

Faced with the cruel reality of more than half of the people killed and injured after the tragic battle, and most of them were young and strong, as well as the capture of his daughter, the clan leader Shan Hu could only accept it helplessly, frustrated and painful, and his heart seemed to be stuck with a sharp knife forever, where blood dripped and endured.