Chapter Ninety-One: To Make It Worse
Chapter Ninety-One: To Make It Worse
Although Wei Si'er didn't know what the benefits of staying in the middle of the land were, she felt that the clan elders had changed their hexagrams randomly and reversed their word, so she was a little angry, and asked, "Why not, how can you talk without ...... words?"
"Girl!" Shen Yiwu saw that the patriarch's expression was gloomy and his mind was solemn, Wei Si'er spoke openly, a little offended, and immediately scolded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Shut up!", the patriarch suddenly became angry, and a loud shout overwhelmed Shen Yiwu, and turned around and raised his cane, Wei Si'er was immediately lifted up and hung in the air, "The land is the fief of the clan, and the guest is as he pleases, so I can't let you theorize!"
"The patriarch is angry, the child is young and ignorant, and I hope for forgiveness!" The old man of the Carefree Sect hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
"Grandpa...... Take care of yourself!"
The patriarch gasped and was dull, and he could hear that he was not in good health, his pale eyes flickered brightly, staring at Wei Si'er, who was pale, and he exhaled, wanting to put down his cane, but he heard Wei Si'er argue with a trembling voice: "If you don't stay, I'll leave, I can't lose my temper, and I didn't eat and drink yours, and I spent money all the way." ā
"Girl, rest ......" Before Shen Yiwu finished speaking, he heard the patriarch gasping roughly, and as soon as he raised his cane, Wei Si'er drew a white shadow in the air, crossed the crowd, and fell straight out. Ding Yang and Mo Zihan hurriedly rose up and chased them out, but the patriarch's push was extraordinary, and when the two of them took off, Wei Si'er was already far away and couldn't be rescued, Ding Yang immediately shouted to Mo Zihan, "Help me!" and then kicked at Mo Zihan. Mo Zihan understood, and immediately raised his feet to meet the kick. Ding Yang performed his own light skills, and shot out like arrows. Directly greeted Wei Si'er, but Wei Si'er's castration was not reduced, and he still couldn't be rescued, and when he was about to fall to the ground, there was a cloud of smoke, which seemed to be slow and fast, swept past him, and lifted Wei Si'er up, and then showed his original form. It turned out to be two swordsmen in white robes, "Little girl, I'm just a little surprised, I'm not hurt, just rest for a while." As he spoke, he sent Wei Si'er, who had fallen asleep, into Ding Yang's arms, and immediately flew into the crowd of smoke.
"You'd better get out of here. The granddaughter of the patriarch begged Wei Chuan and the people in the martial arts, and comforted her grandfather to leave.
Heroes from all walks of life. They all followed the clan elders, left the ring, and poured into Qitian Pavilion.
"Hua Le Mountain, a disciple of the Fire Spirit House of the Broken Water Hall, see the alliance leader. "Huale Mountain is the same door. Squeezed in front of Wei Chuan and knelt down on one knee.
The rest of the large and small sects and gangs knelt down one after another. Bow down. Only Yuan Linyu looked squeamish and shook off her sister's hand. muttered to her hairpin, tears like broken thread beads. Seeing that Wei Chuan secretly felt guilty, after beckoning everyone to calm down, he walked to Yuan Linyu and handed the hairpin to Yuan Linyu, who was angry, "Wei congratulated Lingzun Lingtang on his new marriage, and sent it with this silver hairpin and a class finger, and agreed to return it in ten years, but Lord Lingtang did not fulfill his promise, Wei could have taken it back by himself, since you like it, I will give it to you." ā
Yuan Lin Hui saw his sister, still playing with the child's temper, not only did not answer, but turned around, and hurriedly blamed: "Xiaoyu, the alliance leader gave him, and he didn't catch it." ā
The knights of the Quartet of the rivers and lakes felt that it was rude to watch here, so they said goodbye one after another, and agreed to watch Huashan a month later. All the major factions also resigned, Wei Chuan gave gifts one by one, no problem, above the ring, there were only Huashan and Qingyun factions, Yuan Linyu was still muttering and crying, which made Yuan Linhui very embarrassed, and when he was about to apologize, he suddenly found that Wei Chuan's face was pale, his eyes rolled up, and he made a "ding" sound, and the silver hairpin slipped from his hand, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "Uncle Wei!"
"Master!"
"Master...... You're hurt. ā
"Shen Gongzi, come and take a look. ā
Shen Yiwu ordered someone to put Wei Chuanping on the ground, probed the veins of his left hand, who was hot at the tentacles, and was surprised, and then uncovered the clothes that were shattered by Lu Zhizhang's wind, and saw the flesh and blood of his left arm, and the broken bones were stabbed, and he couldn't help but gasp, "I'm afraid Wei Daxia needs to stay in the ground for a little longer." As he spoke, he stood up, "You have sent a message to the people of the tribe and explained their injuries, and I don't think they will die without help." ā
"Yes, I'll go. Tang Zijin saw that his master's breath was weak, his broken arm was exposed, and he was a little distracted, and when he heard Shen Yiwu's order, he hurriedly responded.
"I'll go with you!" The sixth senior brother handed over the alliance seal to Mo Zihan and ran to Qi Tiange with Tang Zijin.
Although Yuan Linhui has experienced bloody storms, he has never seen the appearance of death and injury in detail, and when he saw the tragic condition of Wei Chuan's arm, he was a little flustered and short of breath, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle Wei's arm, can it still be saved?"
Shen Yiwu's face was worried, staring at Yuan Linhui, and said in a deep voice: "This is what Shen is worried about. ā
Mo Zihan hurriedly said: "Your elixir can bring me back to life, and it can also keep me intact, can't you save Lord Chiying's arm." ā
Shen Yiwu shook his head and said, "The pill has been exhausted, if there is still one, how can I stand by and ask for help from the people of the Clan." ā
"Shen Gongzi, do you have to think of something?"
"Yes, Shen Gongzi, I'm begging you. Saying that, all the Huashan disciples knelt down, and those fake Huashan disciples were noncommittal, hesitating, wanting to kneel or not, and stood on their knees.
"It's useless for you to beg me, get up quickly, you can only wait for your two brothers to come back. ā
"Shen Gongzi, let's send Master to Qi Tian Pavilion first. ā
"No, I just connected the broken bones and put on some gold creation medicine, and now I can't move!"
Hearing this, everyone was helpless, and looked at Qi Tiange anxiously, but no one returned.
"I'll take a look. Miao Wu, who was thin and capable, retreated and ran towards Qi Tian Pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, he had already disappeared into the tree-lined path.
It was when everyone looked at each other, full of anxiety, that they suddenly heard Wei Chuan on the ground "uh", hurriedly turned around to look, and was suddenly shocked, the reckless half of the black black iron cane pierced Wei Chuan's heart, a man in brocade with a cloak of hair, with bruised muscles on the back of his hand, holding the iron staff, grinning with a big mouth, his eyes were round, looking at the frightened crowd, with a crazy smile, very weird.
"Master!"
"Brute, take your life!"
The Huashan disciples roared angrily, and the sword light flew out, hunting and killing the past.
"Stop!" Shen Yiwu hurriedly exclaimed: "Don't go over, as long as the iron rod is pulled out, Wei Daxia will die." ā
When the disciples heard this, they hurriedly stopped, their blood boiling in their chests, and they roared angrily, "The surname is Jane, you despicable villain, something inferior to a beast, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces." ā
The man was none other than Jian Qi, the seventh son, at this time, he had no fear, slowly stopped his finger to his mouth, and showed a weird sneer, "Shh...... A little restless, a little restless. Saying that, like a vicious and crazy dog looking at a fat lamb, he stared at Wei Chuan, whose eyes were straight and his fate was like a gossamer, "My seventh son has already reminded you, Your Excellency Qi Tian, a battle of life and death, why don't you take precautions early and look down on my seventh son, haha...... Hehe......" Yin smiled for a long time, and then looked at Shen Yiwu, "This is Shen Yiwu, the descendant of Shen Ji's widow, Shen Gongzi, who has admired the name for a long time, and has admired the name for a long time, it is said that your immortal ointment can cure all kinds of diseases, and can also bring the dead back to life, come and come, the seventh prince wants to see the magic of the divine doctor with his own eyes...... Come...... Come, don't be afraid, the seventh prince keeps his promise, he will definitely not hurt Shen Gongzi, for the good people who save the life and help the wounded, the seventh prince respectfully salutes...... Come on, come ......" in a casual tone, very arrogant. (To be continued.) )