Chapter Seventy-Nine: Gifted [Ask for Subscription]

Take out the leaf of the tree of life and stuff it into Zhuo Yihang's mouth. Flash Dance

Lan Li, who was pinching Zhuo Yihang's chin, turned cold.

"How did my senior brother get hurt, Lian girl, I hope you can give us an explanation!"

The Tree of Life Leaf works well.

After being subdued by Zhuo Yihang, the young leaves turned into a life energy and began to repair the messy injuries in Zhuo Yihang's body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the blood on Zhuo Yihang's chest has stopped bleeding.

Seeing this scene, many of the onlookers of Wudang disciples breathed a sigh of relief, turned their heads, and turned their angry gaze on Lian Nishang.

"Say! How did my brother become like this? ”

"He was fine when he came down this morning"

"At first glance, you don't look like a good person, say, is the big brother being been"

"White Crane!"

At the critical moment, Cangsong stood up.

After glancing at Lan Li, Cang Song walked up to the person and said with a cold expression: "Lian girl, right?" ”

Lian Nishang, who was dressed in black, turned pale:

"It's me."

"Hello Lian girl.

Don't worry, my Wudang is a decent family and will not innocently implicate the girl."

Zhuo Yihang's injury made everyone's emotions a little excited, but Cangsong knew that he couldn't push everything on one woman.

There may be a red face and a bad water.

But if you are fascinated, you should only blame yourself for not doing enough!

"But how did Senior Brother Yihang get hurt, please tell Miss Lian truthfully."

As he spoke, the cold light flashed in Cangsong's eyes, but he had already become murderous.

Wudang is indeed a famous and decent family, but it is also the first sect in the world!

If your own disciple is seriously injured and doesn't retaliate, how can you be the number one in the world?

"This"

Hearing Cang Song say this, Lian Nishang tightened his fist under his sleeves:

"A few days ago, I found a Daze with abundant spiritual energy outside Chang'an City.

Zhuo Gongzi he, he is accompanying me to Daze for exploration.

As a result, when the two of us were picking the elixir in Zezhong, they were accidentally attacked by an underwater demon beast."

Saying this, Lian Nishang's face became whiter.

It's like recalling the scene when he was attacked by the monster in Zezhong

"Demon beasts?"

Lan Li, who was probing Zhuo Yihang's wounds, raised his head:

"The wound on my brother's chest doesn't look like it was caused by a demon beast."

"Young Master Lan, what I said is true, when Gongzi Zhuo wakes up, you will know as soon as you ask."

"What monster?"

"A big snake with a single horn! More than three feet long! The color is black and gray."

Lian Nishang carefully described the appearance of the demon beast.

After that, she pursed her lips and said:

"If you have something to ask for, please come as much as you can, and you will do your best to do whatever Nishang can do"

"No need."

Hearing this, Cang Song shook his head and said, "If the Lian girl has a heart, please go to Daze with the teachers after my master comes." ”

Seeing this, Lian Nishang fell silent.

She knew that she had a bad impression on Zhuo Yihang's junior brothers.

The first time they met, Zhuo Yihang almost died.

Kick oneself.

But what could she do?

That elixir was discovered by her a long time ago, and this time she called Zhuo Yihang because she planned to use the elixir to make up for Zhuo Yihang's loss.

But who would have thought that such a thing would happen

I wanted to say something more.

After Lian Nishang saw the distant gaze of the Wudang disciples, he could only bite his lip and retreat to the corner.

She didn't want to leave, she wanted to wait here for Zhuo Yihang to wake up.

As for the bitterness in her heart

No one cares about the mood of practicing neon clothes!

As early as after inquiring about the situation, Song Qingshu and Tibetan Sword went to Chongyang Palace, intending to borrow the spirit beast Goshawk of the Quanzhen Sect to send a message back to the mountain gate.

As for the rest, they are also mentally tense one by one.

Only Zixuan, who was in a similar situation to Lian Nishang, walked over and comforted a few words after seeing Lian Nishang's pitifulness.

Wait until Song Qingshu returns.

After confirming the success of the summons, the flame of revenge in the eyes of a group of people was slightly reduced after the strong Grandmaster in the inner gate came with all his strength in the near future.

Zhuo Yihang was injured.

But life still has to go on.

In the evening, I had dinner.

Zixuan, who was lying on the bed, arched in Lan Li's arms.

"Well, I have something to tell you."

"It's called Husband."

"Don't make a fuss. 35xs”

Zi Xuan hugged Lan Li's arm tightly, and when she saw that he was no longer moving, she said softly: "I may know something about the swamp that the Lian girl said today. ”

"Huh?"

Lan Li blinked and touched her silky hair: "You know? ”

"If the temple account is correct."

Zixuan nodded and whispered:

"The Daze you are talking about should be the place where the saintess of the previous generation sealed a mud dragon, and as for that demon beast, it is thought to be the heir of the mud dragon."

"The last generation of saints?"

"Hmm."

"Shouldn't the last generation of saints be your mother?"

Lan Li looked at her with a smile: "When will you take me back to see her, the old man can't bite there!! ”

Before Lan Li could finish his words, he felt a tingling pain in his chest.

Hurriedly tightened Zixuan in her arms to prevent her from just biting down.

"My little ancestor, let go!"

"Woohoo"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said nonsense, you loosen your mouth"

Seeing that the blue dress was soft, Zi Xuan, who was lying on his chest, moved his head and snorted a little dissatisfied:

"Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future

The holy daughter of my Nanzhao is not an inheritance system, but a bloodline recovery"

Because of Lan Li's trouble, the two chatted for a while.

Zixuan was sleepy and fell asleep in Lan Li's arms.

In the dark.

Lan Li looked at the sleeping woman in her arms, and a flash of love flashed in her eyes.

Then I saw his lips move silently:

"No matter who sealed it in, since you owe it to Wudang, let's take your life and pay it back"

Lan Li is a person with a good idea.

It's rare to change your mind because of someone else's dissuasion.

He didn't want to hear any obstacles from Zixuan's mouth.

Therefore, when Zixuan opened her mouth yesterday, she perfunctory Zixuan.

It's not his idea alone.

Wudang's revenge is imperative!

Not to mention that Zhuo Yihang is the chief disciple of the three generations of Wudang.

It is only said that on Zhongnan Mountain, under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes

If Wudang doesn't do something, wouldn't it seem that Wudang is weak and bullied?

However, things did not develop as Lan Li imagined

Before the evening of the next day.

The goshawk spirit beast brought back Wudang's reply.

A simple line of words, the signature is Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang.

After reading the note brought back by the goshawk, Lan Li's gaze turned to Cang Song.

Cang Song frowned and said nothing.

Song Qingshu's face was a little ugly, and he thought that the door would be temporarily taken care of by him.

As for the others

Zangjian carried his blunt sword, which was more than half a person tall, and ignored Cang Song, just glanced at Lan Li.

"I won't go to the secret realm this time, Lan Li, what about you, do you want to wait for someone to come from the door with me?"

"Hide the sword, don't mess around!"

Glaring at the hidden sword fiercely, Cang Song was relieved to see that Lan Li didn't speak.

It's a thorn in the head!

You must know that only two congenitals came to Wudang this time.

With Zhuo Yihang's current situation, this trip to the secret realm will definitely not be able to go, if Lan Li is also bewitched by the hidden sword, then this trip to the secret realm, Wudang's face will be lost!

"Hey, I said Cangsong, don't mess around.

I can't be a little character in the first place, if I don't go to the secret realm, will that Chongyang real person blame me? ”

"Hidden Sword!"

"Don't shout so loudly, I'm not deaf!"

"I know that Senior Brother Yihang has an accident, and everyone feels uncomfortable, but"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, are you tired?"

Carrying the big sword around him, the hidden sword turned his head and said to Lan Li rather lazily:

"It's just that I didn't think it through, and you can't be missing from the secret realm

Well done! Don't let us lose people in Wudang! ”

After saying this, the hidden sword turned around and went out with the big sword.

I don't know what he did.

The hidden sword is gone.

Among the rest of the people, a few people who were better with Zhuo Yihang nodded to Lan Li and chased him out with swords.

Seeing this, Cang Song's mouth opened.

Half ringing, no words spoken.

He is not Zhuo Yihang, he can't suppress these people at all!

Lan Li, who had not spoken, shook his head at him:

"Alright, Senior Brother Cangsong, so be it.

Later, I'll go find Senior Brother Hidden Sword and ask him not to be impulsive.

As for the rest, let's go into the secret realm."

Hearing this, Cang Song glanced at Lan Li gratefully.

He's not in a good position right now.

It's not just the hidden sword that refuses to obey him, but also Song Qingshu.

Not to mention that Lan Li was a lot higher than him in the realm.

The reason why it was his turn to call the shots was mainly because Song Yuanqiao felt that he was calm and measured

Half an hour later.

The full moon rises.

Under the cold moonlight, Lan Li found the Tibetan sword sitting on the boulder and drinking alone.

Walk over head-on.

Seeing the Tibetan Sword looking at him, Lan Li showed some smiles on his face:

"Senior Brother Zang, what do you say?

Just don't give face to Senior Brother Cangsong, isn't it? ”

"Huh"

After Zangjian threw the wine jug in his hand to Lan Li, his body jumped down.

Step on the ground.

When the boom sounded.

The great sword, half-sunk into the earth, fell into his hand.

"Cangsong can't do it, Song Qingshu can't do it, his kung fu foundation is too poor."

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

"Me? I'm not bored! I just want to fight with you and see what the ruthless man who dares to raise a female ghost looks like! ”

As he spoke, Zangjian laughed: "Senior brother, be careful, I'm here!" ”

The words fell, and the big sword in Zangjian's hand smashed down on Lan Li's head.

He smashed it into the air.

The heavy sword stretched forward three inches, Lan Li's pupils shrank, and his steps turned.

A moment later.

Lan Li stepped on the heavy sword with one foot, looked at the Tibetan sword that still wanted to move, and said helplessly:

"Senior Brother Hidden Sword, let me tell you, don't fight and kill, now I don't know how strong I am."

"Poof."

Hearing this, Zangjian sneered.

The next second.

And he saw his hand shaking his sword.

As a sword roared, Lan Li only felt that his eyes were flickering.

By the time he could see clearly, a dagger had stopped on his chest.

"This"

"Heh, don't think that you are talented, and underestimate us senior brothers!"

"Ugh"

Lan Li winked at him.

Subsequently.

And he saw a hand grasping the blade of the sword.

A few coils

"The quality of this sword is not good."