Chapter Ninety-Seven: Such a Dog's Leg
He should be able to admit his mistakes without doing anything, and your ancestors can still admit their mistakes?
The killing intent is obviously aimed at the little beast, a little wild dog can make all the ancestors invariably have killing intent?
Besides, can you still recognize the wrong thing about that unique appearance?
The tiger head is a bull with lion hair, a scorpion tail as long as the body, and a phoenix wing two times larger than the body.
Even if there has been no Qiqi for hundreds of thousands of years, everyone knows the world about the appearance of Qiqi.
Although the wings don't look very much like the legendary phoenix wings, who has ever seen the phoenix wings, it's hard to say that the wings of the phoenix cub are still black and black.
"Senior sister, you may not know..."
Without waiting for Ying Ying's jargon to finish, Song Ge said, "It's a little wild dog!"
"Senior sister, you listen to the senior brother finish speaking, in ancient times..."
"It's a little wild dog!"
"Yes, it's a little wild dog," Ying Wuxing simply followed Song Ge's words, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it to Song Ge well, he continued: "In ancient times, there was a kind of fierce beast..."
"It's a little wild dog!"
"Well, little wild dog..."
Ying Wuxing Shun Mao brushed up and realized that it was not Song Ge who spoke this time, and Mu Ran turned his head to look at Yun Jiuxiao.
It was Yun Jiuxiao who said it was the little wild dog just now.
Ying Wuxing is a little confused, why is it a little wild dog, which one is the ancestor singing.
"It's a little wild dog!"
Looking at the past, Feng Yichen and other ancestors also admitted in unison that it was a little wild dog.
Ying Wuxing is even more confused, is he confused by the little wild dog's roar? his brain is not clear, or is it the old ancestors or whatever.
That's obviously the ancient fierce beast Qiqi, who dares to raise a little wild dog like that?
"It's a little wild dog!" Yun Jiuxiao said to Ying Wuxing again.
"Yes, yes, little wild dog, little wild dog!"
It doesn't matter if you don't do anything, what love is, your ancestors have the final say, and the ancestors are not in a hurry for him.
"Get out of the way!"
Yun Jiuxiao walked in front of the withered old man and carried out the toughness to the end, and he could pass anywhere, but he just wanted to pass from the withered old man.
The withered old man did not fight with him.
I don't know what the identity of this Song Ge is, but he can surprise all the living fossils that Fengyun Sect is not born from, which is in line with his wishes, and he can protect Qi Qi, and let these living fossils refer to Qi Qi as wild dogs in one sentence.
As long as he can keep Qiqi, he will not be wronged.
"Ancestor..."
Yun Jiuxiao was just about to nod, but at a glance, he saw obvious sword marks on Song Ge's legs, obvious hamstrings turned out in the blur of flesh and blood, and the tendons were broken.
"It's... This..."
Yun Luo saw that Yun Jiuxiao's face was cloudy, and only then did he notice that the wounds on Song Ge's legs that were constantly healing had deteriorated like this, his face was flustered, and he said, "Third brother... Your wounds..."
Syllable... Syllable...
Yun Jiuxiao leaned down and pointed a few fingers, but he didn't see that the injury had improved and a few fingers fell, so he could only contain the injury first.
After a closer inspection, his face changed dramatically, and he was furious.
If it's just a normal hamstring being picked, he has a way, it's just a little more cost, but it's not a normal pick, it's an extremely vicious and rare method, there is something unusual in the wound, this kind of thing prevents the wound from healing.
"Who is it?"
Yun Jiuxiao shouted angrily, and a ripple spread out from his body, and Feng Yichen and the others, who were a little farther away, retreated one after another.
The withered old man who was sitting on the stone tablet was also directly shocked, and his eyes when he looked at Yun Jiuxiao changed, and it was not until this moment that he realized that Yun Jiuxiao still had hidden strength, and the sword drawing style was not his strongest combat power, which was really terrifying.
Yun Jiuxiao's anger was uncontrollable, which made Ying Wuxing and the old ancestors feel that the situation was serious, and they all gathered around Song Ge to check the specific situation, and squeezed Yun Luo out.
Song Ge's face was dark, what are you doing, can't you see that there is still an injured person there, pull it left and pull it right, and everyone can't see it.
"I said living ancestors, can you not make such a fuss, there is still an injured person over there..."
"Fuss?"
Yun Jiuxiao's voice was raised, his face turned red, if these words hadn't come out of Song Ge's mouth, he would definitely slap it down and plant a radish on the spot.
He gasped, looked at Song Ge and said, "Do you know..."
"Stop!"
A sword appeared directly among the Song singers, and it was the saber that broke her tendons and Liang Yi.
Looking at the attitude of the ancestors, you know that the wound is not simple, otherwise you can't be angry like that, then this sword is not simple.
She took the sword and threatened directly: "Can you go to the Living Ancestor to help Luo Luo first take a look at the injury and then talk about my problem, otherwise I will directly cut off my feet with it." ”
Song Ge is crazy, and he even has to cut off his own feet.
"You are our living ancestor!"
Yun Jiuxiao can even say such words, which shows that his anger is not light. Looking at the sword in Song Singer's eyes, there was a cold glow in his eyes, and as soon as he took it out, he felt the same breath as on the wound.
Is this a joke?
If you use this sword to cut off your feet, even if the real immortal comes, I am afraid that you will not be cured.
His shot was like lightning, and Yun Luo still maintained the posture of holding the sword, but there was no sword in his hand, and the sword appeared in Yun Jiuxiao's hand.
He really wanted to teach Song Ge a good lesson, can he use anything to threaten blindly?
But Song Ge is so miserable, how can he be willing to scold, let alone fight.
"Hey..."
Finding that the sword was missing, Song Ge was about to speak, but he heard Yun Jiuxiao say, "Go and see Yun Luo's injury." ”
"Who's CloudNetCloud?"
Hearing Yun Jiuxiao's order, several old ancestors were shouting to find Yunluo at the same time.
Yun Luo behind the crowd raised his hand timidly and said, "Old Ancestor, my name is Yun Luo!"
"It's you!"
Song Ge can't stand it, what are these living ancestors doing?
Coming out of the Bone Eclipse Mountain, there are two people and one beast, who is Yunluo Psychology is not counted?
"Living ancestors, it's okay to speak decently, people are injured!" Song Ge really couldn't stand it.
"Yunluo girl, hurry up, sit down, let the old man help you see the injury!"
"Yunluo girl, the old man's elixir..."
Several old ancestors are handing out the elixir to Yunluo, but Yunluo doesn't dare to take it, this is too scary, are these all ancestors?
From referring to Qiqi as a wild dog, to showing her injuries, they all obeyed Song Ge's words, can such a dog's leg be an ancestor?
But if not, she felt the breath of these ancestors just now, she didn't touch her, she was originally by Song Ge's side, but after they got close to see Song Ge's injuries one after another, the momentum that erupted directly pushed her out.
Yunluo is a little timid to ask for help, and those who can't squeeze in the outer circle should not be able to do it.
"Xiao Ying, come here!"
Xiao Ying?
After seeing that Ying Wuxing came over, he first saluted a few dogs, Yunluo was even more timid, it was a true ancestor, she was surrounded by so many ancestors, and she was still muttering about their doglegs in her heart, she was both flustered and weak-hearted.
"Yunluo, rest assured, they are all the elders of the junior sister, and they are also your elders, so you don't need to be so restrained. "There should be no line of relief.
He is the master of a sect and is so restrained, can Yunluo not be restrained.
"A few living ancestors, how is Luo Luo's injury?" Song Ge was surrounded by more old ancestors, and he couldn't see the specific situation, so he could only ask out loud.
An old ancestor was beside Yunluo and said: "It'll be fine soon, little girl, don't you feel at ease with us." ”
Yun Luo's heart is beating the drum, her third brother's status in the Fengyun Sect is unimaginable, if the grandfather of the folding space knows it, will his jaw drop in shock.