Chapter 1080 (1/2)

Looking at sang Kun who kept thanking, Luo qingluan didn't say much. This was the result she had known for a long time.

”By the way, old man, there's something I want to tell you. It's about the little princess dai'er...” Luo qingluan said the previous thing and said that dai'er was in a hurry. He was afraid that the patriarch was ill again. Sang Kun knew that Luo qingluan had met Princess dai'er.

Sang Kun nodded and didn't hide: ”well, yes, dai'er is the princess of the tribe. She always takes care of the patriarch. Only she can see the patriarch and the high priest. People like us are ordered by the high priest not to disturb the patriarch.”

”Is the patriarch ill again?” Yimi also looked worried and wrinkled her little face.

Mu Xiaoyu said, ”well, it should be very troublesome, so dai'er left in a hurry. Fortunately, sister Luo gave her a medicine, which should relieve the patriarch's pain.”

Yimi's eyes brightened: ”ah, sister Luo gave medicine? Can that cure the patriarch?”

The medicine is only analgesic, but it can't have the effect of treatment. Luo qingluan shook his head: ”no, I didn't diagnose the patriarch. How can I prescribe medicine indiscriminately.”

Suddenly frustrated, Yimi shrugged and pulled her little face and sat on the stool helplessly.

Because of the patriarch's illness, the whole tribe was worried and cast a shadow. Moreover, because of the illness of the patriarch, the high priest took this opportunity to let them keep the biling snake. For this reason, countless people died. Sang Kun seemed to want to say something. He looked at Luo qingluan and couldn't speak and stopped talking.

Feeling sang Kun's meaning, Luo qingluan asked him, ”Sir, what do you want to say?”

”This...”

Sang Kun had experienced Luo qingluan's medical skills. He thought again and again, but he couldn't help saying, ”Miss Luo, I didn't believe you before. I'm sorry, but... Now it seems that maybe you can save the patriarch only by asking you to do it.”

With that, he fell on his knees with a plop, and the people watching were surprised.

Hurriedly picked up sang Kun and Luo qingluan said, ”don't be so old man. As long as I can save the patriarch, I will save the patriarch. Dai'er has gone back just now, waiting for her...”

Unexpectedly, before I could hear her words, there was a noise outside the door.

Dong Dong Dong

Boom!

The door was knocked open!

A large group of evil spirit envoys rushed in, and the one in front angrily said to the people, ”Wow, they are all here! You foreign spies sneaked into the spirit snake tribe to make trouble and catch you all!”

What, found out?

The people were shocked and were on alert one by one.

Luo qingluan immediately asked Mu Xiaoyu to take Kunsang and Yimi to the kitchen. Just as she was about to follow, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a spirit envoy rushing up behind her. She grabbed the rusty knife on the table, turned back and stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrow accurately.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Liang Yuyan hurried to the scene, grabbed Lingshi's collar and threw it aside, protecting Luo qingluan's body: ”give it to us here, you hide first.” She escorted Luo qingluan to the inner room and turned to continue the fierce battle.

There was a lot of noise in the outer room. Luo qingluan saw that Yimi was very frightened. He stuffed the knife into her hand and whispered, ”don't be afraid, they will protect us.”

Leng Li stood in front of the bedroom and stared at a group of spiritual envoys with an expressionless face. His eyes were full of the idea of killing. He was like a sharp sword hidden in the swordsman. He was waiting for a good opportunity. Once he was out of the scabbard, he could kill people invisibly.

He slowly pulled out his sword and moved. The sword in his hand was as fierce as a snake spitting out its core. Only one blade was enough to frighten people. A group of spirit envoys looked at each other, and the leader shouted. They immediately attacked, and the moves were fatal, but they were all dissolved by lengli one by one.

”There is no amnesty for killing!” Lengli drank.

The sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower, which suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows.

”Don't kill them yet!” Seeing this, Luo qingluan hurried out a voice to stop his action, ”there are other uses for keeping them.”

Liang Yuyan quickly took out her sword to resist lengli's attack, forced the incoming Lingshi back with one palm, turned over and jumped into the air, quickly clicked Lingshi's acupoints at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and then landed lightly.

The two suppressed the spirit and knelt on the ground. Luo qingluan and others came out of the inner room.

Before Luo qingluan spoke, one of the spirit envoys suddenly got up and flew to Yimi, who was stunned. Before the people reacted, he took advantage of his internal power and slapped Yimi on the shoulder. He only heard Yimi scream and nearly fainted to the ground.

”It's a toast, not a penalty!” Liang Yuyan said angrily. A silver thread flew out of her cuff with the tip of her finger.

The silver wire wrapped around his ankle a second before Lingshi grabbed Yimi. Liang Yuyan strangled the silver wire, dragged him back, raised the sword in her hand and stabbed it into his chest without bias. He didn't breathe before he reacted.

”Yimi, how are you? My sister helps you to bed.” Luo qingluan helped Yimi lie in bed and examined her wound.

She found that Yimi's shoulder was broken by internal force, and there was a flash of Yin on her face, but she was still gentle in her eyes. Luo qingluan picked up a towel and let Yimi bite it. He touched her shoulder and said softly, ”it may hurt a little. You have to bear it.”