Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Spirit Ring Sparrow

"Who is so bold, don't you want to live?" like an old lady's voice, sounded like thunder. Not to mention the situation of others, who almost fell to the ground.

The first to grab people, probably refers to the situation in front of you. The person who shouted used the sound technique, but he also realized the super pulse qi cultivation. Because he had heard the old man say that there were masters hidden under the palace, Feng Luo was not surprised at all.

Feng Luo looked at the old man, and he could only come forward for now. The old man's face was full of wry smiles, and he was a little afraid.

"Hmm, it turns out that you are a bad old man, do you still think I didn't beat me hard enough? Come on, let you crawl back today, and your little Jiujiu will be left for my little finch as food!" the old lady's voice sounded again, but it was much softer.

"Hehe, Xiaohua, as long as you are willing to beat me, I will wait at any time, just say it. The old man lowered his head, very uncomfortable.

When Feng Luo heard this, his cold hair got up, and he called an old man Xiaohua. But it was immediately relieved that it may have been a familiar name many years ago, and it can't be changed even if you are older. He was a little moved, for many years of affection.

The old lady suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Lian Yunshan, you shut up for me! Forty years ago, we broke off our righteousness, you should have gone back to your country, your family, and the filthy little Jiujiu!"

When the old man heard this, he was immediately gloomy, and said, "Xiaohua, what happened at the beginning was that I was wrong, but ...... Well, it's too late to say anything. Also, Xiao Jiujiu is dead. ”

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and a flash of pity flashed there, but it disappeared immediately. Her tone was still cold: "So, you can't stay alone, you're going to get out?"

The old man shook his head and said, "No, little flower...... Okay, I'm not going to call you that, don't be angry. The children are going to enter the palace, and I will send them off, and they will be back soon. ”

There was no sound over there, but Feng Luo had a sense of crisis, as if he was being targeted by someone, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what. He simply didn't dodge, turned his head to look to the side, and the sense of crisis came from there.

A figure suddenly appeared, as if it had come out of thin air. But Feng Luo knew that it was because the speed was too fast for the naked eye to distinguish, so he felt that he appeared out of thin air.

To the surprise of Feng Luo and the others, it was not an old lady, she looked very young, about twenty years old. But there is a sense of vicissitudes in the middle, which makes them feel worshipped.

Thinking back to the conversation between the two just now, Feng Luo felt very awkward. Lian Yunshan looked to be seventy or eighty years old, and they just mentioned that forty years ago, there should have been such an age. The "old lady" who can be called "Little Flower" is only in her twenties.

However, when it came to their cultivation, Feng Luo felt that it was not strange at all. As long as you are willing, you can cultivate special techniques and consume some pulse qi every day, so you can maintain a relatively young appearance.

It's just that that kind of technique, which has no practical effect, but will slow down the speed of further improvement. Generally speaking, men will not practice this kind of technique and concentrate on improving their strength, and some women will be interested.

According to some accounts, couples for many years often tend to have the man look older and the woman younger.

"Senior Hua, we have something important to do, passing through here, I hope you don't be surprised. Feng Luo stepped forward and saluted, affectionate was not natural, because the other party was so young.

The old man reminded them softly: "Her name is Hua Luo'er, she has the suffocating blood of the Davao royal family, she is two generations higher than the current king, and her cultivation is higher than mine. ”

"I want you to talk more!" the woman said, shattering their illusions, and her voice was indeed old: "Do you want to hurt my little finch when you pass through this place?"

As she spoke, a gray shadow flew out of the corner and landed on her palm. It is an inconspicuous bird, slightly larger than a sparrow, but with a black, elongated beak. A visible scar on the wing, and the blood that flowed out had clotted.

From the white ring around its neck, Feng Luo recognized it as the Spirit Ring Sparrow. There is a circle of white feathers around the neck of the spirit ring finch, and as its strength increases, the color will slowly fade and become transparent.

The white ring fluorescence of the spirit ring finch in front of him flickered, and it already had a transparent appearance, which was equivalent to a seventh-order crystal beast. It is known for its speed and has a hard and sharp mouth. When sprinting, the penetration of the attack is amazing.

If Feng Luo hadn't been defenseless just now, it wouldn't be strange that his body would have been penetrated without running his pulse qi.

"Senior, we didn't mean to. That's when your, uh, little finch suddenly appeared and attacked me, and out of defense, you shot and hurt it. Seniors, please forgive me, if you want to make compensation, I dare not have any objections. Feng Luo took the initiative to admit his mistake.

The young old lady didn't seem to hear Feng Luo's words, and carefully examined the bird's injury. She looked up at Feng Luo's eyes, with coldness, and said, "When the little finch attacks you, it will only peck at the eyes, but you want to hurt its life, how can it be the same!"

Feng Luo was speechless, because when he ran into an unreasonable person, superfluous explanations were useless. The bird's eyes were so small, could it be that when he counterattacked, he also recognized the eye attack? If he couldn't do it, he could only let the bird peck out his eyes.

Seeing that the boss had nothing to say, Fink stood up to the front and said, "What should we do, as the senior said? How long and deep is the wound on the wings of your little finch? Let each of us draw a wound of the same length and depth!"

Hua Luo'er pondered for a moment, and shouted: "Bold, are you here to play tricks on me? My little finch is so noble, can you be equaled? Everyone leaves an arm, and the matter is over!"

As Fink said, the scar was less than two inches long, only half an inch deep. If you scratch a wound like this on your arm, even if it is the most important part, you can heal it immediately, and it will not be a big problem.

But as Hua Luoer said, leaving one arm, and everyone leaving an arm, is deliberately difficult. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's strength was too strong, he would have rushed over at this moment.

"Senior, since I hurt your little finch, let the little finch attack me once. I will never fight back, let it attack!" Feng Luo said, waving his hand, "My hands can be tied behind my back, and my legs can be tied!"

"Boss, you ......" Fink and the others were puzzled, because the little bird on the opposite side looked very small, but the momentum it exuded was very strong, and its strength might not be weaker than the Nine-Armed Demon Chapter. Feng Luo's hands and feet were tied, and even if he used his skills to dodge, it was difficult to dodge.

Feng Luo waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say much, if the seniors think it's okay, let the little finch attack immediately, we still have to hurry." ”

Hua Luo'er stroked the wings of the Spirit Ring Sparrow, and it seemed to be painted with something. The blood stains of the wound were wiped off, and the wound was covered with a layer of gelatin. The gum slowly melts and penetrates, allowing the wound to heal quickly.

"Well, yes, young people should have such an awareness. I'll let the little finch use only one trick, and that's it!" said Hua Luo'er with satisfaction, "But you must not cheat, or I will tear your arms off with my own hands!"

Hua Luo'er took out two ropes, threw them to the old man, and said, "Lian Yunshan, tie them tightly, otherwise, I will teach you a lesson." ”

Lian Yunshan shook his head and tied Feng Luo with a rope. Both ropes were double-stranded, made of some kind of crystal beast's tendons, and Feng Luo couldn't break free with all his strength.

After tying it up, Feng Luo stood there straight, letting the others disperse. glanced at the Spirit Ring Sparrow, but he was not completely sure. The bird may seem inconspicuous, but it always feels dangerous. And the smile that just appeared on Hua Luoer's face was not good.

"Little Sparrow, Sixteen Blows in a Row!" Hua Luo'er whispered to the Spirit Ring Sparrow. Feng Luo listened and knew the other party's thoughts. Sixteen strikes in a row, said to be one move, should actually attack sixteen times!

At this moment, he can only consider himself unlucky. When you meet a person who is unreasonable and even cheats regardless of her identity, unless her strength is stronger than her, she can only bear it.

"Sixteen blows, isn't this ......" even Birkney, who rarely spoke, couldn't stand it.

"Shut up! what the senior just said is a move, that is a move, what is there to doubt!" Feng Luo stopped Pokney's words. Because the other party has a weird temper, if you continue to talk, you may not know what will happen.

Feng Luo just wanted to follow the other party's wishes, end the matter as soon as possible, and then rush into the palace to escort him!

His performance made a rare smile on Hua Luoer's face. She nodded and said, "Yes, a responsible young man, if he met you back then, he wouldn't have been entangled with a certain wreck!"

Lian Yunshan lowered his head, shook his head and sighed, not daring to excuse himself. He began to fall into deep thought, reminiscing about those sweet, but bitter times.

Feng Luo looked at Hua Luo'er and said, "Senior, let's start, let's hurry!"

"Hmph, so anxious to find death, don't blame others!" Hua Luo'er stroked the Linghuan Sparrow and released it.

The Spirit Ring Sparrow flapped its wings and took off, but it didn't immediately hit Feng Luo. Instead, it flew backwards, and when everyone couldn't see its shadow clearly, a black dot suddenly appeared.

The black dot quickly approached, and Feng Luo had just seen the appearance of the Spirit Ring Sparrow, and it had already arrived in front of Feng Luo. The long beak of the bird pointed at Fengluo's forehead and vibrated rapidly.

If you directly attack a certain part of Fengluo, you can swing your head slightly and you can dodge. But it was constantly vibrating, and there was no definite target for attack. Before making contact, I didn't know which side to hide towards.

A little smile appeared at the corner of Feng Luo's mouth, and his feet were already exerting force, and his body suddenly rotated at high speed, bringing up a strong air current. Lean to the side and dodge. The Spirit Ring Sparrow was affected by the air current, and the attack was deflected to one side.

The people next to him seemed to see that after the Spirit Ring Sparrow attacked Feng Luo, it immediately passed through. Flying out from the other side, it seems that there is no contact.

A thin blood mark on Feng Luo's face was caused by the attack of the Spirit Ring Sparrow. After the Spirit Ring Sparrow attacked, it did not stop, continued to fly forward, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Chirp-" With a sharp chirp, the Spirit Ring Sparrow reappeared, faster!