Chapter 90: Call My Name
"Father, how are you? What's uncomfortable? ”
The old man's face was full of pain, and he couldn't stop wailing, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he was going through some kind of unspeakable torture. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But the spark was so tiny that when it fell on his chest, almost no one could detect it, so they felt powerless as they watched it happen suddenly.
It's an extremely painful thing.
Your own relatives have been tortured all their lives, and you can only watch, but you don't even know where his pain is or where his injuries are, and if you want to comfort him, you don't know where to comfort him.
The little barbarian boy who was more than two years old also got into the crowd when he heard the voice, gently touched the old man's face with his small palm, and after touching it a few times, he began to sing a barbarian tune again.
The old man's eyes blinked suddenly, and tears suddenly glistened in his chaotic eyes, and his dry and bloodless lips squirmed twice, and he spat out two words.
"Fuwa..."
This Fuwa stunned everyone.
The little boy answered softly, leaned in front of the old man's face, and called out with a smile, "Grandpa, are you awake?" You haven't paid attention to Fuwa for a long time, Fuwa wants grandpa to carry..."
"Fuwa, don't make trouble!" The middle-aged man who was seven or eight points similar to Fuwa subconsciously scolded, Fuwa pouted, and cried wow, turning around and walking out while crying.
At this time, the barbarian old man stretched out his hand, grabbed Fuwa, and pulled him into his arms, and then turned his eyes to glare at the boss, and said angrily: "Boss, tell you not to yell at Fuwa if you have nothing to do, this good baby has been yelled at you!" ”
If the previous two words of Fuwa were the instinct of mistake, but this complete and very organized sentence shows that the barbarian old man has the ability to think.
The eldest and second, the third and fourth were all secretly nervous and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then looked at the barbarian old man without daring to blink, and talked nonsense.
"Father, you scold us a few more times!"
"Father, what did you just say?"
……
"I killed you turtle sons, Lao Tzu gave birth to a bunch of melon treasures, I don't want to do anything, I just want to be scolded?
Climb and climb, let Lao Tzu's ears be clean and quiet.
Call your mother over, I have nothing to say to her, I don't have anything to say to you little rabbits, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you! ”
It was only after a few people finally determined that their father, somehow, had suddenly regained his senses.
A person whose soul had been searched and whose soul and soul had been damaged suddenly regained his senses.
What a joyous event!
Even if the father said with a disgusted expression that they were not as cute as the gray-haired, folded-faced mother, they were overjoyed, and they kept wiping tears from their eyes.
Seeing a few people, he just knew how to wipe his tears and didn't move, the old man sat up all of a sudden, stretched out a free hand and called out to the nearest second child, slapped him on the shoulder, slapped him down, and couldn't help screaming.
"It hurts! The bones are going to break... Mother, mother, the old man beat me..."
The old man didn't want to use gravity originally, but he just sat up when he thought he could sit up, and he tried to beat his son if he wanted to, but he didn't expect to beat his son really painfully.
At first, I thought it was Xiao Er playing with him, but when I saw it, it was really painful and sweaty, so I felt a little guilty, and withdrew my hand in a sneer, and looked at my wife who had just walked to the side and sat down, and spontaneously lowered my head.
It seems that it is a sign of weakness.
The old woman looked at her wife well, and she could beat her son to a whoa, she was happy and distressed for her son, and she was in tears for a while, and she didn't know whether she should comfort her son first, or go to comfort her wife first.
Zhang Xintong saw Mars fall with her own eyes, and then the old man suddenly recovered, she was ice and snow smart, and naturally thought that this matter had some kind of connection with herself.
In addition, when she heard them say the word barbarian god, her soul throbbed, and the mysterious power that was called out suddenly became clear again.
There were many barbarians along the way who had suffered damage to their souls and spirits, Zhang Xintong quietly got up, in order to confirm the thoughts in her heart, she walked while urging the green earth fire in her body to splash the sparks at those people.
Then, the results were not as good as they could be.
None of the barbarian wounded had recovered their senses, and they were still lying there lifeless.
What went wrong? Zhang Xintong thought about it carefully, but he still had no clue. In order to be confirmed, she decided to go with these barbarians and walk to the city of the Nine Thousands.
This place is still five or six hundred miles away from the city of nine thousands, and it is necessary to cross a wasteland and climb two mountains.
Zhang Xintong wanted to mix in among them, and the Wen family also came in twos and threes, Wen Yefei and Feng Soul Lingfan followed closely behind Zhang Xintong, and walked forward silently with the barbarian team that set off again.
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As soon as Yu Tianjun and the others got out of the island, they flew to Jiuqian City at full speed, which is the base camp of the Qingjing Army and the largest city among the barbarians, and the geographical location is in the most central, equivalent to the imperial city of a country.
Thirty-three days chose to settle down here, and at that time there was also the intention of conquering their central city and occupying the spiritual holy land of the barbarians.
On the night when the Wen family and Zhang Xintong were forbidden to be tossed by the fire of Qingyan on the wasteland, Yu Tianjun and the others had already come to about sixty or seventy miles outside the city of Jiuqi.
Along the way, you could see the rotting corpses of the Pure Army, and the more Jade Tianjun flew forward, the more frightened he became.
In fact, they were able to enter the city that night, but through instinctive jealousy, Yu Tianjun wanted to explore the reality of the city and then make plans.
Early the next morning, Feng Shangxian and a few Mixed Yuan Immortals were sent out, and they quietly approached the Nine Formations with a few hidden magic weapons distributed by Jade Tianjun.
After flying over the Nine Formations, they finally saw the Nine Hundred City, but the Nine Thousand City in front of them surprised them.
The walls of the city cut off their vision.
This is no longer the familiar Nine Hundred City in their impressions.
They even deliberately approached the city wall, wanting to listen to what the wall guards had to say, but found that they didn't understand it at all. The language of the barbarians was suddenly reversed.
Feng Shangxian walked around the south gate of Jiuqian City in frustration, but he couldn't find anything, so he had to return along the same path in a gray way, but when he passed through the nine formations, he inadvertently glanced down and saw that some barbarians were climbing those tall stone monuments, all of them were agile and not weak in cultivation.
"How? Did you find the array? ”
"What about you? We're not making progress yet..." )