Chapter Eighty-Nine: Embarrassment
Howling Moon.
The ancestral land of the wolf clan, the birthplace of the wolf ancestor.
Born in the moon, conceived under the moon, born in the moonlight.
Born because of the moon, as soon as the wolf ancestor was born, he howled to the moon and swore his arrival, and also swore the arrival of a group of meat-eating beings.
Hence the name Howling Moon.
The wolf ancestor has died, he has been dead for countless years, drowned in the long river of time, why he died, who died in whose hands, and future generations do not know, because it has been too long.
But Xiaoyue Yuan is still there, it is still the ancestral land of the wolf clan, the holy land of the wolf clan, there are still thirteen wolves left here, and the wolf ancestor worships the moon and is pregnant, and one is pregnant with thirteen sons.
There are more wolves than thirteen wolves in Xiaoyueyuan, and there are also thirteen langs.
The wolf clan has also spread all over the wilderness, but there are only thirteen people with ancient cultivation powers, and only Thirteen Lang has realized supernatural powers with ancient cultivation, and he is also the ancestor of thirteen wolves.
A wolf, not terrible, is terrible is thirteen wolves, thirteen wolves can go all over the flood to eat meat, thirsty for killing and cruel, and eat for countless years.
Maybe Xuan Ming gave him courage, maybe he felt that the twelve meat-eating wolves in front of him were a little cute and silly, not terrifying, and a little gratifying, and Chi You became bolder.
"Xiaoyueyuan Thirteen Lang, why is there one missing. ”
Maybe what's more important is curiosity, the nature of a teenager, he can't hide it, and he can't help it, he doesn't understand the ignorance, the ignorance, and the ignorance, so he asked.
"So we're here for revenge. ”
"It was the prodigal son who killed the old thirteen. ”
"Emperor Si told us that it was the prodigal son Yu who killed the embarrassment. ”
That's what the big tiger told us. ”
"Yes, yes, I also asked Kui Wood Wolf, it was the prodigal son Yu who killed the embarrassment. ”
"It's so pitiful. ”
"I've been so pitiful all my life, and I'm born with a lack of legs. ”
"Such a pitiful embarrassment, he can't do it. ”
"It's all to blame on the twelfth brother, if he wasn't too greedy, he wouldn't have died. ”
"We can't blame the twelve brothers, we are all greedy, and we are the ones who killed us. ”
"You can't blame us, you have to blame the prodigal son Yu for being too cunning, and the dragon meat is too delicious. ”
"Woo, it's all my fault, I should have carried the embarrassment on my back, I have always carried the embarrassment, I put it down for a while, and he died, and there was no embarrassment on my back. ”
There are still only twelve sentences, which makes people unsatisfied, and in the end, the twelve Lang are crying and shed tears.
It's Twelve, it's not Twelve, it's the twelfth wolf, not the twelve, and the twelve-wolf cried, and the old twelve cried.
He was very sad and blamed himself, infecting everyone, and cried one after another, until the remaining eleven wolves all cried, crying darkly, and also made Chiyou stunned.
Howgetsu Hara Thirteen Lang, Thirteen Wolves, Da Lang, Erlang, San Lang, Shiro, Goro, Rokuro, Shichiro, Hachiro, Jiu Lang, Ten Lang, Eleven Lang, Twelve Lang, Thirteen Lang.
A very concise and easy-to-remember name, the wolf ancestors took it very secretly, maybe they themselves don't like it to be ugly, and they are too mediocre.
So they gave their favorite and most cherished thirteenth brother a nice and easy-to-remember nickname, embarrassed, and racked their brains.
Embarrassment is naturally the most pitiful, born with less legs, so they love their thirteenth brother the most, Twelve Lang will always carry Thirteen Lang, and the old twelve will always carry the embarrassment on his back, as his feet.
Embarrassment was the smartest of them all, smarter than the twelve of them combined, perhaps because of guilt, so embarrassment became the minds of thirteen of them, so that he would not feel useless.
Over time, the embarrassment became smarter and smarter, and they became more and more mindless, although they were still so fierce.
Without the embarrassed Thirteen Lang, they are no longer Thirteen Lang, they have lost their minds, because they never use their minds, and they don't know how to think, they forget what it is to think, and smart people can live a long time.
Chi You also rarely uses his brain, and likes to use strength to solve it, but he also has deep sympathy for the twelve people, and finally understands the meaning of embarrassment, which is a rumor.
It turns out that embarrassment is also a wolf, a wolf with a brain, a wolf without feet, a wolf who is carried on people's backs, brothers, friends and brothers, which is enviable, but the wolf without embarrassment even forgets the rape.
"Don't cry, we want revenge. ”
"Kill the prodigal son Yu and avenge the embarrassment. ”
"Xinyue Fox said, the prodigal son feather is in that elm forest. ”
"We're late, he'll run. ”
"That woods seem a little scary, like a bloody mouth. ”
"Then why don't we wait outside. ”
"If he finds out about us and runs away, where will we find it? ”
"What's so scary, our brothers have ruled the world for countless years, and only others are afraid of us. ”
"Starling is right, even the old fox of Qingqiu is respectful to us. ”
"Our brother has never had any flesh like this, and he hasn't lived well until now. ”
"Without further ado, let's go quickly, or the prodigal son will run away. ”
"You have to peel him off and skin, so that he is embarrassed. ”
"Put the soul into the Yuehua Pool, and suffer the pain of yin and evil invading the body, so that you can relieve your hatred. ”
Wiping away his tears, he walked majestically and vigorously into the elm forest, walking very slowly, as if he was gathering momentum.
It was instinct, and they remembered it, so they walked step by step towards the elm forest, walking lightly and consistently, and walking on their feet.
"They're going in. ”
Chi You said a little eagerly, but he couldn't get half a response from Xuan Ming, so he jumped anxiously, but he was helpless.
"Xiaoyue Yuan Thirteen Lang even cares about the Shennong clan very much, the Thirteen Lang is invincible when he joins forces, even the Twelve Heavens dare not block its edge independently, and even teamed up to devour the eight-winged dragon of the Netherworld Abyss. ”
Maybe he couldn't bear to see Chi You so eager, Xuan Ming finally gave some response.
"That's Thirteen Lang, you go and count how many there are. ”
"Twelve. ”
You don't need to count Chi You to know.
"Everyone is not afraid of thirteen wolves, in fact, what they are afraid of is Thirteen Lang, what they are afraid of is embarrassment, if there is less embarrassment, there will be no Thirteen Lang, and the rest is only twelve brainless wild wolves. ”
In the Nine Heavens, there were also two people looking at the Heavenly Mirror in front of them with annoyance.
"We played a stinky chess move, wasted a lot of effort, and took the risk of killing a golden dragon, hoping not to be detected by the dragon ancestor, otherwise we would lose miserably. ”
"Big brother, if we knew that we wouldn't kill that lame wolf, just choose one of the twelve stupid wolves to blame. ”
Emperor Si shook his hand and said hatefully.
"It's me who wants to be bad, no wonder you, this is destined to be a stinky move, Thirteen Lang is here, with his wisdom, we will never succeed in blame, but we will evil them in vain. ”
Emperor Yi's demeanor is still the same.
Emperor Si was a little unconvinced: "I can't figure it out, the same mother and compatriots, but the gap is so big." ”
"This at least proves that their brotherhood is deep, and it is difficult for the Three Realms to have such a brotherhood after today, forget it, there is no loss to us, it's just a waste of effort, thirteen wolves, thirteen langs, it's really enviable. ”
Emperor Yi's envy is beyond words, and for the first time, he was moved and regretted because of outsiders, which is the most sincere, born from the bottom of his heart.
The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with its own good, the nine sons of Longzu each had a ghost fetus, their looks were separated, they attacked each other, and they couldn't wait for their brothers to kill each other, and the nine sons of the Emperor of Heaven could be better.
For the first time, Emperor Yi regretted it, regretted that he shouldn't have used Thirteen Lang, not because he lost, but because he was in pity of this relationship, brotherhood.
It's what he's missing, though he doesn't want to get it back.
But it's also good to be able to take a look.