Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sons of the Earth Who Will Never Be Separated
When Lin Congkuan came to say goodbye, Zhuang Zheng was explaining to Fu Qiurui the cultivation method of leaving the soul and asking for his life, and there were still many terms that needed to be explained one by one.
However, General Lin's sudden farewell made Zhuang Zhuang a little surprised, he thought that since this man had already confessed to himself, he would definitely stalk and pursue frantically for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would retreat after hitting a wall!
Look down on you! solemn inner atmosphere, but I heard Lin Congkuan say:
"The Excalibur tribe violated the border, and Cong Kuan must return to the team to go to the battlefield, and Sister Solemn herself has to take care more."
After speaking, he didn't wait for a solemn speech, turned around and walked quickly.
Walking with Lin Congkuan was Dean Xiangnan's personal disciple Hengtong, as well as several other students who were fancied for their potential, Shi obviously did not pass the assessment, although his attack was strong, but relying on the strength of the magic weapon, it was not what the Beiyang team wanted. Lin Congkuan's sudden departure was like digging up a piece of meat on Zhuang Yan's body to make him unhappy, he sighed to himself, he was too lacking in love, and he was a single dog in his previous life, so that even a man's love now makes him cherish it extraordinarily.
"Teacher, what do you want?"
solemnly was recalled by Shi Mingming's shout:
"Nothing, what's wrong?"
Seeing that the solemn came back to his senses, the teacher said:
"Several family patriarchs from the city have come to meet you, and they are waiting outside."
The patriarch of the family? I really haven't been in contact with these people, what are they coming to me for?
"Go and get someone in."
After a while, four middle-aged men walked in behind Shi Mingming, and after the four of them saluted, they sat down in turn, and Shi Mingming returned to the solemn back and stood beside Fu Qiurui.
"I don't know what the four of them are coming to find Zhuang, what's the matter?"
The four of them listened to the solemn inquiry and looked at each other, and the patriarch who sat in the first place said:
"It's true that I have something to ask Dean Zhuang for help."
Zhuang Zhuang didn't speak, and motioned for the other party to continue, she didn't plan to promise anyone anything. Seeing that Zhuang Zhuang had no intention of answering, the man had no choice but to continue:
"Presumably Dean Zhuang has also heard that the Excalibur Tribe has recently laid out many large arrays on the border of our Sun Tribe, and I am afraid that war will break out soon. Although Guangling City is located in a remote area, and it is also separated from the Shenjian tribe by a coastal area, many spiritual veins are produced here, and it is a battleground for war, and I am afraid that it will inevitably become a stronghold for the two sides to fight at that time. ”
Listening solemnly, he remembered that he only cared about Lin Congkuan's departure, and even ignored the reason for him to leave here, he said that the Excalibur tribe had begun to invade the border, so he had to return to the team, and he was going to the front line to participate in the battle.
The patriarch took a sip and continued:
"Our four families plan to move to Liangyan City!"
"Moved to Liangyan City?"
The patriarch did not respond to the solemn question, but continued:
"Once the war breaks out, our small families will inevitably be pushed to the front line, and the academy and spiritual veins will be retained, but none of us local forces will want to survive! Liang Yancheng is the location of the headquarters of the Sun Tribe, and it must be very safe, but how can the migration of the whole clan be so light, we hope that Dean Zhuang will go to Liang Yancheng this time to help us buy a piece of land, so as not to move there and have nowhere to settle when we get it. ”
Everyone is afraid of war, no one wants to die, it is normal and understandable to want to flee for their lives, but Zhuang Zhuang still feels very sad, the war has not broken out yet, there are just some clues, these families are already thinking about how to abandon Guangling City. They can run, but what about the people of Guangling City? Where can those civilians go?
This incident made the solemn mood particularly heavy, and once war broke out, the cities on the border between the two tribes would surely be devastated.
Zhuang Yan still agreed to the request of the four families, they just wanted their clansmen to live.
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A round sunset sticks to the ridge line of the desert, and the earth is lined with a dull and dark layer, revealing a layer of crimson; The desert waves, which held the setting sun, froze, like a sleeping sea.
On the golden sea of sand, an emaciated figure walked slowly, he was emaciated, but he had a tall hunched back, and his somewhat sallow face was filled with a malnourished pathology, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his eyes were wrapped in thick dark circles. The unkempt face looked haggard, the moon shadow silk robe he was wearing hung on his body as if it had been dragged by a sharp knife, the corners were still soaked with pieces of blood, the heat wave was blowing, his body was sweating, and his body was trembling slightly because of overwork, but his eyes were still staring ahead, the white hair on his head was dry and dragged on the ground, he looked fourteen or fifteen years old, I don't know where he got this perseverance, dragging the body that was about to fall at any time and continued to move forward.
Zhuang Zhuang and others sat on the black jade wheel, the black jade wheel was covered with a translucent protective shield, at this moment the magic weapon stopped in place, everyone looked at the young man, extremely shocked, this child is one or two years older than Shi Mingming, his appearance is really distressing in his eyes, and Shi Yan's eyes are unbearable.
Seeing the young man's figure gradually approaching, everyone saw that he was not a hunchback at all, but carrying a young man who was thinner than him, and the young man was lying quietly on his back, and most of the blood stains on their bodies came from the young man's right arm.
With a pop, the two teenagers fell to the ground.
Zhuang Yan and Shi Yan hurriedly jumped off the magic weapon, the two came to the front, one of them hugged one and walked back, after returning to the magic weapon, the finger tapped, and the transparent shield oscillated, from the outside, after a burst of oscillation, the entire shield completely disappeared in this space, Teacher Zuo Yi hurriedly stepped forward to check the young man's injury.
"This kid... It's dead... It's been more than ten days..."
Shangyan next to her quickly covered her mouth in fright, her body was trembling, she hadn't seen a real dead person yet! Looking closely at the dead boy, his face was pale and thin like a skeleton, and he finally couldn't help but cry out loud in fright. Fu Qiurui, who was next to her, pulled the cigarette into her arms, stroked it gently, and comforted her.
"Save this!"
Shangyan put another child in front of Zuo Yi, and saw that Zuo Yi first performed a small growth technique on him, and then crossed his arms, stretched out his thumb and index finger in front of him respectively, and a green point of light suddenly lit up in front of him, and after a breath, it was divided into several green rays of light and scattered around, and the scattered points of light were suspended parallel to the ink jade wheel, and the little boy was held up by the points of light and suspended in mid-air.
After the light point spreads to the size of one meter, it does not continue, but begins to rotate around the center of the original starting point, gradually changing into green silk threads, between the silk threads, there is green light jumping back and forth, and the whole light point begins to emit a brighter light because of the gradual expansion.
The wounds on the young man's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, his sallow face began to gradually regain his vitality, and even the white coat sprinkled with blood gradually returned to its original state.
Zuo Yi took a deep breath, retracted his fingering, and the attribute light that jumped around dissipated, and he said a little weakly:
"It's okay, let him rest for a while and he will recover naturally. ”
As he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards, and Zuo Fengshuai hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Dad, are you alright?"
Zuo Yi waved it down, revealing a hint of a smile:
"It's not a big deal, it's not so easy to save people, you can help me lie down for a while."
Zuo Fengshuai helped Zuo Yi to the corner, lay down, stepped forward solemnly, looked at the young man who was lying down, and asked the teacher:
"Master of the Palace, two children were killed and injured, yes, did the Divine Sword Tribe do it?"
Shi Yan looked at the child who had died, this child looked at him at the age of fourteen, not much older than Shi Mingming, the skin on his body was a little rotten, covered with a layer of cracked skin, as if he could pull it all off, he didn't dare to imagine what he would do if it was his son lying here, and gently moved to look at the arm that had dried up and was once covered with blood.
"Master Zhuang, look, there are five blood holes on his arm!"
"Blood Cave?"
Zhuang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to check, and sure enough, there was a trace around the five blood holes, as if it had been corroded, and Zhuang Zhuang felt a chill in his heart, and a strange feeling came to his heart.
"Nine Yin White Bone Claw ???"