Returning from the Immortal World

Chapter 1029: My Face Hurts

What is it?

The woods and dozens of practitioners, one face to the other, appeared strange on their faces.

Hun Sen looked at the strange faces of the people and frowned slightly. He was dissatisfied and said: "What is this look on your face? Everything I said was true. Director Tuanmu, I know you value Tang Xiu very much, but he is just an arrogant, unknowingly thick, hairy boy who can't do anything here, even if he's a little fixated. Haven't you heard that drowning is all water, and being beaten in the face is all forced? That's what Tang's boy looks like. ”

“You shut up. ”

Tang Xiu and his men appeared scarred in the head of the forest. He looked at Hun Sen, who was disgruntled in front of him. He drank loudly: “Tang Xiu will not die, neither will his men he took out. Hun Sen, I know you came out of the Hidden Family, and this time you brought out a group of elite generals. But as a practitioner, you must have the skills of a practitioner and know respect for others. ”

Hun Sen said angrily, "What do you mean by that? How come I, Huntson, don't have the skills of a practitioner anymore? How come I don't know how to respect people? Am I wrong? The kid was arrogant and died in the hands of the Warcraft, which could now be the food of the Warcraft. It was all his fault. ”

Duanmulin indifferently said: "Hun Sen, I thought you were not old enough to possess strong strength. You would possess a heart of righteous strong people, but I didn't expect you to discredit others, especially in your eyes. I'm telling you, Don Hugh is not dead, neither are his men. Just a few minutes ago, he returned with all his men, and they were brutally wounded, apparently in brutal combat with the warcraft. In my view, he earned our respect with his strength and his courage. He and his men, fearless of death and the Beast of Warcraft, are our heroes. ”

Suddenly.

He was surrounded by dozens of cultivators, one by one, shouting:

“Yeah, he's kind of a good guy, and his guys are good guys. ”

“Tang Xiu is indeed alive, he has only just left for a few minutes. His men were real men, and even his little girl apprentice, and the five kids around him, were great heroes. Little girls in their teens, five children under the age of 10, when they first came back, were covered with wounds caused by warcraft tearing them apart with claws and biting them with their teeth. ”

“Unrighteously, you are still a top member of the hidden family, but without understanding the reason for the matter, you exit to hurt people. Other things can be faked, but Tang Xiu's injuries to his men must not be faked. ”

“Alas, there's really no one else in the world. I don't know if you're jealous, or because you can't catch up with people, you don't see people and beasts killing each other, you just exit here and hurt people. ”

“Tang Xiu is a juvenile hero...”

“He deserves respect. ”

“ …… ”

Hun Sen's eyes were silly. He never dreamed that his words would cause anger. Even more than he thought, his assumptions were all wrong. Not only did Tang Xiu and his men not die in the hands of the warcraft, they all came back alive.

Is that so?

Those tracks of battle that you and Jiang Shuisheng saw, that beach of blood is not under Tang Xiu and his men? Are they all left behind by warcraft?

“You…”

Hun Sen wriggled his lower lip and didn't know what to say for a while. If what they say is true, then their own exorcism, their defamation of Tang Xiu, would be disgraceful. He was not afraid of injury, nor of death. As a practitioner, he was afraid of sweeping his face and being laughed at.

Jiang Shuisheng frowned, but his heart was blessed that he had not said much. However, Hun Sen was cynically ridiculed, and some of his words were also slanderous to him, making him feel ashamed.

“Director Takagi and friends of the cultivation community. Hun Sen merely stated his speculation and had no ill intentions towards Tang Xiu. Instead, if nothing happens to Tang Xiu, I'm afraid he's still delighted, because in the war that follows, if one more of us human masters lives, there will be another hope of victory.” Jiang Shuisheng spoke.

“That's a human word. ”

An upright cultivation senior snorted.

Hun Sen glanced at him angrily and said coldly, "Since you all say Tang Xiu is still alive, what about him and his people? Why aren't they here? ”

"Our surveillance tells us that deep in the Himalayas, thousands of warcraft are gathering, like signs of an attack on us. Tang Xiu went to explore the situation alone and is not here right now. And his men, they were all wounded, so they went to the back to heal the wounds. ”

Hun Sen snorted coldly: "It's inevitable to kill and injure with a warcraft. If you get a little hurt, go back to cultivation. It's too embarrassing, isn't it? ”

“Bullshit. ”

The old man, with a straight temper, pointed deep into the mountains and said, “Open your eyes and let me see, are those who come out of it, Tang Xiu? Do you want to show me what they look like, like they're slightly injured? ”

For a moment.

Everyone looked in the direction of the fingers of the elderly, and when they saw dozens of monks covered in blood, who looked miserable, they were rushing towards them. Several of them were carried by their companions, whose lives and deaths were unknown.

Tang Mulin met the disciple of Tang Zong, and immediately recognized the leader, who is Tang Xiu's subordinate Mo 'awu. Uncomfortable with Hun Sen, he unfolded and instantly greeted him up.

“Moabu, how are you hurt? ”

Moabu quickly made a gesture, and as everyone stopped, Moabu said bitterly: "One of our brothers died in battle, all the others were injured, and the vast majority were still seriously injured. Chief Takegi, is our lord back? ”

Tamwood asked: "You mean Tang Xiu? ”

Moabu nodded: "He is our lord. ”

Tamwood's heart moved, but he couldn't ask Tang Xiu how he became the owner. He nodded: "He has come back from inside with a bunch of people, but he knows that thousands of warcraft are gathering deep in the mountains, as if he would attack us at any time, so he went back to explore the situation alone. The others he brought back, many seriously injured, have gone to the camp to heal and repair their injuries. ”

Moabu's face changed slightly and after biting his teeth, he opened his mouth and said: "Director Tamwood, our division and brothers in this team are also very seriously injured. Allow them to return to the camp to heal their wounds first. ”

Drawing the woods to the top, he said: "You guys have worked hard, go. ”

Moabu turned to his brothers and sighed, "Black Crow, Night 13, you two are the least hurt, stay with me to find the Patriarch and make sure he is safe and sound. Other divisions and brothers must return immediately to the camp to heal their wounds and be sure to recover as quickly as possible in preparation for the next battle. ”

“Yes!”

Dozens of Tang Zong disciples drank.

"You are seriously injured, if I am correct, your lungs should be punctured by a warcraft, and if you are not treated in a timely manner, you will be left with serious hidden dangers, even affecting your life. Listen to me, Tang Xiu went to explore, and if you find something wrong, you can retreat in time. If you go back to him now, you may not be able to help him, but you will become a drag on him. ”

Moabu shook his head indifferently and said: "Director Tuanmu, our Lord's life is more important than ours. If we are in real danger, we will stay and give our Lord a chance to live. Please don't stop, I've decided. ”

Finish.

Around the end of the woods, with the black crow and the thirteen at night, the wind ran towards the deep mountain range, quickly disappearing from the sight of the crowd.

The black bears in the team, blinking in their eyes, sighed and drank: “Everyone returned to the camp to heal the wounds at the fastest possible speed. My lord and Brother Moa Wu, they are likely to be in crisis. We can hurry to fight alongside them if we restore our strength sooner. ”

“Yes!”

Dozens of others hardly hesitated to follow behind the black bear towards the camp.

A dozen people around the woods, one by one, show admiration. They have met loyal and courageous men, and they have met strong and fearless men of iron blood, but they have never seen so many respectable men at once.

Hung Sen was silent and Jiang Shuisheng bowed his head.

They were both persuaded by the momentum in dozens of people, including Moabu. Because they could see how brutal Moabu had been before, and how worried they were about Tang Xiu's safety.

Don Hugh!

Hun Sen closed his eyes slowly and opened his eyes suddenly for a while. "I admit, I despised Tang Xiu. He is indeed a man. ”

Jiang Shuisheng also nodded: “It is more important for his men to see his life than their own, Tang Xiu is remarkable. His men, too, are remarkable. Too bad we didn't catch up with them before, otherwise I wish we could fight alongside such a group of fearless heroes. ”

At last, a smile appeared on the face of the woods and nodded. “As I said, Tang Xiu is a really good man in our Chinese summer country. In times of national distress, he will probably spare his life to protect our country and people. Look at his men, one wounded so badly, I'm afraid it kills a lot of warcraft. And every time you kill a warcraft, you give us a slight chance. I am in the woods, and I hope to fight alongside them to defuse the crisis. ”