Chapter Seventy-Nine: Heart-Piercing Questions

"Senior brother, I know that you are a good person, take pity on a few of us, otherwise if you were like those foundations, you would have been able to fly away alone. Isn't it?" There was a hint of cunning in Lin Shijiu's eyebrows, and his painting style changed abruptly, and he tore open a question very sharply:

"Senior Brother Chen, you love the warriors below, have you ever thought about the Chen clan mountain city in Dongbo Mountain?

It's amazing! Is it really the Longkong Lin clan that plays with people's hearts and manipulates demons?

Unfortunately, I didn't have any waves in my heart. Does the person surnamed Chen have anything to do with me? The ethical cognition of the traverser, Lin Shijiu, you don't understand.

Lin Jiu bit his lip, looked at me with a calm face, and stabbed down again: "Senior Brother Chen, I know that you have a bad relationship with your biological father. But what about your birth mother?"

I looked into Lin Nineteen's eyes, and Lin Nineteen looked at my eyes.

I sneered: "Lin Nineteen, do you think I am a ruthless, unrighteous, hypocritical person?"

"How dare you. ”

I think you really dare. However, do I need to be afraid of you? I took out the small copper seal, threw it in her hand, and said obliquely: "Nineteen, after the spiritual membrane withdrew north four days ago, I urgently contacted my senior brother Daoist Xie Kang and asked him to help me take care of my family. Anything else, it's always okay for him to take my father, my mother, my sister to a safe place. Yesterday afternoon, he had already replied to me and had already sent people to Lianyun Peak. ”

"Oh?" Lin Nineteen blushed suddenly.

Then I scratched my little nose: "If something really happens to my biological mother, you won't dare to leave you and go north alone?"

Of course, I am a person who has crossed over from the previous world, and I have no emotional entanglement with my physical parents in this world. But there are some things that I can't ignore if I'm indifferent and indifferent. My father is okay to say that the disregard for my predecessor in the previous thirteen years can now be said to be self-inflicted. But my physical mother is a bond that I can't ignore.

I am on Lianyun Peak, and dozens or hundreds of letters are sent to Chen's mountain city every month, and the one that makes me speechless the most is the woman who actually has nothing to do with me. Ying Ying advised, earnestly, although she also has such and such careful thoughts, but that kind of simple and sincere love for licking calves is not something I can easily forget.

"How can it be? aren't people worried about you?" Lin Jiuqiao smiled, looking angry, and ran away with a stomp on the flying sword.

Hehe.

The other girls over there just thought they were deaf and didn't hear anything. When I listened to their breathing, it was calm. Sure enough, Liu Xiaoqin, who was closest to me, came over like a kitten, leaned on me, and asked with a light smile: "Senior brother, you can get in touch with the master and him, why didn't you tell us earlier, it made people worry for so long in vain." Senior brother, what's going on in the north now?"

Hehe, how's it going?

I pinched the little girl's smooth face and rubbed it in the same way: "The situation in the north is not too good. Senior brother told me a lot of things, and Master Dao Qingzhen also briefly contacted me once in the early hours of this morning. This time, the spirit membrane retreated north, exiting a full hundred and seventy-nine peaks. The vast area, a vast ocean, miserable. There are a lot of tragedies, so let's wait until you go out and find out for yourself. ”

"Really?"

"Nature is true. I'm going to start making talismans. ”

"Oh. Liu Xiaoqin retreated. The others on the flying boat also retreated, leaving only piles of spiritual materials, spiritual liquids, and spiritual elixirs.

At the end of an hour, I dropped ten white porcelain vials: "Danfang Cao, this is the five hundred Tongyuan Blood Qi Pills I just refined. If you give each wounded samurai a pill, half of them should be able to stand up. ”

He let out a long sigh below.

One hundred and thirty-seven wounded, even fifty who stood up, increased and decreased, and the number of intact samurai reached two hundred and seventy. The team is finally not so ugly.

I threw down another pile of paper talismans and landed in Hu Yunniang's hand: "These are a hundred wooden ox talismans, you can make a hundred wooden oxen according to what I taught you on the mountain, and load these wounded warriors and all kinds of baggage." ”

Soon, with Hu Yunniang as the technical guide, those Qi cultivators as engineers, and those warriors as the starters, holding materials such as wood, leather, copper and iron, demon blood, spirit stones, etc., with those wooden cow talismans as the core, a hundred rough and miserable "wooden cows" were created. The thick body frame, the eight long wooden legs with inflated muscles, the hollow abdomen, and the ant-like head present a completely different and uninhibited style depending on the material and the level of the maker. But he always packed up all the seriously injured samurai, and also packed all kinds of messy supplies. The liberated mounts that were not affected by the aura mutation finally had an extra cavalry of more than seventy people.

I practiced with peace of mind on the flying boat, and from time to time I opened the furnace to refine the elixir, or picked out some rune paper to make some magic talismans, weapon talismans, soldier talismans, armor horse talismans and other things. At most, when I encountered a strong enemy in front of me, I threw out a sword light and slashed the monster. All other affairs, I have lost to the retainers below.

In addition to the five women, there are also many samurai who have run up to me these days and want to worship under my door. Even among the original 100 samurai, there are a few of the sixty-two people who died, and they want to get closer to my door.

It's a pity that I only picked three female samurai that I liked and accepted them and became retainers. For the others, I naturally have a whole samurai class to envelop them.

There is always a time when there is an end to a round of bloody battles. Along the way, they kept breaking, capturing, besieging, slaughtering, and burning, and the samurai under their command were wounded and wounded, and many samurai died, and many samurai were rescued and joined the team. The fire in the Dan furnace in my hand has never stopped, and the pen in my hand has never stopped. Along the way, the Qi cultivators below fought bloodily, went through wind and rain, and were injured and tired, and everyone made great progress.

Even a few girls who are as delicate as flowers no longer love to laugh after so many days. I arranged "One Record a Day", and they finally stopped complaining, but looked a little calm.

It's a pity that the Taishan City in front of you has been shattered!

A huge chasm, across the ruins of the city wall, scorching fire, scorched black blood river, messy bones, black crows in the sky, cold wind through the bones, rolled up several remnant flags, floated from the city to my face.

I stood on the bow of the flying boat, looking up at the sky, looking at the bright red wind in the sky, fighting those colors.

"Bypass Taishan City, to the east, thirty miles, to Baiheji. ”

I held Pan Hagi Ying's cold hand: "City Lord Pan is there, I have something to ask him." ”