Chapter 135: Lack of Blindness
Among the monks in the foundation building period who did not see, there were two sides, and it was conceivable that several people were surprised, and the two parties kept scanning the surroundings to varying degrees, and they didn't even suspect each other.
The person who claimed to be a disciple of the Huang Sect looked in one direction with his eyes wandering at this time, and looking in that direction was exactly where the previous battle was.
Seeing this low body, he hid behind the stump, and was guessing in surprise whether the other party had discovered him, but he didn't know that the master and others had already cast spells on him, and it was really difficult for ordinary people to find him.
"Who the hell is here?" Dressed in yellow robes, like the leader of this group, he said with a little anger at this time, you must know that their group is fighting with the monks of the foundation building period who were invited to help, and the monks of the Qi cultivation period are far inferior to the other party in battle.
If you don't still respect the strength of the other party, and the form is not very clear, you don't know what its purpose is, and you risk offending the other party, and if you attack your own side with all your might, it will be very bad. However, the situation at this time also made him a little uneasy.
"Where's Uncle Gao?"
"Yes, and Uncle Liang, why is he not there?"
Questions like these echoed around him, no one dared to attack, surrounded by the internal security of the female dependents, at this time several female dependents were quite calm just now, but now they were more panicked than others, shouting "husband", more panicked than if they fell into the hands of the enemy.
There was a lot of chaos for a while, the people of the Yellow Sect should take advantage of the victory to pursue, since the foundation building period monks are already foundation building, they should have the ability to protect themselves in the future, and now those Qi cultivation period monks wearing yellow robes want to sacrifice some magic weapons to quickly achieve their goals.
The "master" still did not appear, and everyone returned to the previous situation again, and the man in the yellow robe reacted faster, and just as he was about to attack with the magic weapon, the leader said: "Retreat, we retreat." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the time for others to react, he jumped back rapidly, clicked a few times under his feet, turned into a flash of yellow light and left quickly, and after a while, the kung fu man disappeared.
The others hesitated for a moment, and within a few seconds, several people quickly followed, and many of them were killed by their relatives before they could retreat.
Several of them completely ignored the possible consequences of blood, and even chased them far away before extinguishing their intention to chase and kill.
The monks of the foundation building period have always been in command, and these Qi cultivation period monks are quite at a loss, although the enemy has withdrawn, but the scene is also chaotic. The long man stood up from behind the stump and shouted from afar: "Third sister-in-law! Five sisters-in-law! Sixth sister-in-law! Second uncle! Don't panic, everyone, this is a master to rescue. ”
He secretly pinched his thighs, trembling thighs, and then he barely stood up straight, and Yin Xin, who was clearly watching from the side, smiled a little when he saw this.
"Oh? But how can this be explained by the lack of all the foundation building period? Where the master is, we are willing to offer Tsukidan to thank the master for saving his life, and I also ask the master to release our elders. A ninth-level Qi cultivator respectfully bowed to the surroundings and said slowly. He's the highest level here.
Hearing this, he stopped talking, and he didn't know what the master's face looked like, it was completely a first aid, so he was also very curious.
The master didn't speak at this time, and Uncle Mo chuckled, "No need to thank you, we are completely attracted by the heavy money, and we won't bother much when the money and goods are clear, and the other people who disappeared will return here safe and sound in three moments." ”
Hearing that the voice was a man, the conversation was a little confused, although he couldn't see the face of the master, but just from the voice he could hear that it was a young woman, how could she become a man? Is there more than one master?
"Why don't you show your figure? Treat the life-saving benefactor, we are absolutely treated with the highest treatment, please don't think about it, we need some time to clean up, so I want to ask the master to show up and rest in for a while. ”
Uncle Mo's bland voice sounded again: "What? Isn't Tsukidan here? ”
Hearing this, the words stopped talking, and several jumpers jumped near the female dependent, picked up one of the children who was about eight years old, stroked his head, and lowered his head without saying a word.
The man's lips twitched, and finally sighed, "I hope the master forgive me, we didn't mean to deceive the master, it's really that we didn't get Tsukidan, and we just ......."
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Mo interrupted a little angrily: "Could it be that the empty promise is not fulfilled?" ”
The man hurriedly said: "The master is angry, this Tsukidan is indeed possible for us to have in a few days, we lack a medicinal herb, as long as we collect that herb, then we can immediately develop a dozen Tsukidan." ”
As he spoke, he also looked at the crowd behind him, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, "It is because of Zhuji Dan that we have fallen into such a situation, I hope that the senior people can wait patiently for a few days, and the juniors in the clan can get a black cucumber, if necessary, you can take it." ”
When he heard this, he immediately returned the child to the female dependents, took out the black ginseng that had been prepared, offered it with both hands, and said: "Huaguang invites the master to come here to save him, and he has promised to give all the black ginseng to the master, as long as the master wants to give it all." He turned around again and lowered his head: "Forgive me." ”
After a while, some words sounded, but they didn't blame, they just showed relief, a few seriously injured, lying on the ground and couldn't even open their eyes, they were being bandaged at this time, and they barely opened their eyes and smiled when they heard the words, "Xiao Guang is doing a good job." "Yes, please accept it."
Uncle Mo snorted softly, the voice did not reach their ears, and he did not use spiritual power but an ordinary way to vent his dissatisfaction, "What kind of medicinal herbs are there?" ”