Xiao Wu is well aware of Ma Hongjun's double eye skill, and knows that the pair of eyeball soul bones were originally gifted to her brother by this bird.
Clear your eyes and look straight at the source.
Not to mention, the Chongming Bird is already a hundred thousand year old soul beast. With its pair of moves, it might be able to see problems that others cannot see at all.
Chong Mingniao tilted his round head as if thinking, and said, "It must be an old injury. He should have restrained himself at that time, because his strength had not fully exploded, and I only wanted to snatch Hongjun and run away.
So I didn’t look carefully.”
Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with worry. Ma Hongjun gently rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Don't worry. After all, Xiao San's father is also a famous Haotian Douluo. If he was really that fragile, he would have been kicked out of the Spirit Hall long ago."
It's done. Don't worry, Uncle Hao is fine."
"But." Xiao Wu hesitated before speaking.
"That person is Haotian Douluo?"
The Chongming Bird was stunned for a moment, its humanized phoenix eyes widened wide, it swallowed quietly, and subconsciously shrank its small bird body into Ma Hongjun's hand.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, gently touched the feathers of the Chongming Bird to express comfort, and then said, "You also saw that Xiaosan's father also has a hundred thousand year soul ring, and that one actually came from Xiaosan."
Mom’s soul ring.”
"Sacrifice?"
Xiaowu's pupils suddenly shrank and she looked at Ma Hongjun with a surprised look on her face.
Ma Hongjun nodded and said, "Not bad, so you can rest assured, right? Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of a question. Xiao Wu, do you know what strength Bibi Dong was when she killed your mother?"
Xiao Wu paused and said through gritted teeth, "Title Douluo."
Although she had just transformed at that time, her mother had already transformed, and her strength was close to the level of a titled Douluo. If not for this, she probably wouldn't have been able to escape at all.
"well!"
Under Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu, Er Ming sighed and whispered, "My eldest brother and I happened to not be with Sister Xiao Wu and Aunt Rou at that time, otherwise Aunt Rou would not have been poisoned by that woman."
"No, there are just two bastards like you and Daming. Even if they were present at the time, as long as Bibi Dong brings her two Hengha generals, the result will still be the same."
Ma Hongjun rubbed his chin, complained in his mind, and said doubtfully, "Xiao Wu, since Bibi Dong was already a titled Douluo at that time, how did you see the hundred-thousand-year-old soul in her body in front of the Pope's Palace?
Ring, is it from your mother?"
"Huh?" Xiao Wu was stunned. Isn't that her mother's soul ring?
"Hiss!" Xiao Wu took a breath and looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise. She really didn't seem to think that much at the time.
"Bibi Dong also has twin martial souls. I estimate that when she killed your mother, she used the same soul skills as when she killed me. She used her second martial soul."
Ma Hongjun looked straight into the distance, his eyes were pale and deep, as if he was looking through space, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and looking directly at the person hiding in the eerie, evil and strange secret realm like a devil's cave, who was facing the Rakshasa God.
Bibi Dong prays.
"Twin martial spirits?" Er Ming was startled. The beast's body, which was as huge as a hill, trembled and almost knocked Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and Chong Mingniao off its shoulders.
Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, frowned and said, "Brother, you mean, that's not my mother's soul ring?"
Ma Hongjun waved and hugged Chongmingniao again, nodded and said, "Yes, I think you must have admitted your mistake. Bibi Dong's second martial soul belongs to the devouring category, and your mother's soul ring should be attached to it."
Enter her second martial spirit."
"So that's not my mother's soul ring." Xiao Wu murmured to herself in a low voice, seeming a little confused and not sure what she was thinking of.
Ma Hongjun didn't bother him, and while gently stroking the bright feathers of the Chongming Bird, he worked hard on the Tai Chi in his body.
The tens of thousands of years of fire chalcedony deposited in the meridians of the body, with the rapid operation of the exercise, turned into strands of golden red mist, which was continuously refined by Tai Chi, like a trickle flowing into the Yangtze River, rushing and surging,
Crossing the dazzling divine veins, it was injected into the empty, deep and dark void and Dantian Qi sea.
After a while, Xiao Wu came back to her senses, gently rested her head on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, and whispered, "Brother, why did you suddenly think of asking me this?"
"You rogue rabbit, don't take advantage of me."
Ma Hongjun complained, held Xiao Wu's little head with a look of disgust on his face, blinked and said, "What do you think?"
Xiao Wu was not in high spirits, so she didn't care about Ma Hongjun's beautiful words, which were so excellent that she wanted to beat him up every time she heard them. She was just about to say that she didn't know, when she heard Chong Ming in Ma Hongjun's arms.
The bird answered quickly, "Do you want me to guess?"
"Chirp!" the Chongming bird chirped happily for its wit.
Ma Hongjun gently grasped it, as if holding a fur ball, and said angrily, "Don't make trouble."
Xiao Wu rested her head weakly on the palm of Ma Hongjun's hand, her pink face as moist as gelatin, barely showing a smile, and whispered, "Me too."
She knew that Ma Hongjun had just deliberately called her "Rogue Rabbit" and said that she wanted to take advantage. In fact, he just wanted to distract her from her low mood through that mean way of asking for help.
"Brother, Bibi Dong almost killed you, don't you hate her?" Xiao Wu asked in a low voice.
"hatred?"
"hehe!"
Ma Hongjun chuckled and took back his hand. Since Xiao Wu wanted to lean on her, let her lean on her.
"If hate can be revenged, then I must hate it. And you said one thing wrong. Every nirvana of Phoenix represents a new life, so Bibi Dong didn't almost kill me, but actually killed me.
.It’s just that after Nirvana and rebirth, I will still be me.”
Ma Hongjun listened to the roar of beasts and the rustling wind in the distance. The killings in the night gradually began to take place. However, with the presence of Er Ming on their side, they were unusually quiet. He continued, "Xiao Wu, let's go together quickly."
Are you 20 years old? You should know my principles of life. If you want to say that you hate Bibi Dong, there must be some, but it’s definitely not much, because it’s useless.”
"I once told my teacher and my wife that after some people were harmed by evil, they would also follow the evil, such as Bibi Dong and Chengzi. But Chengzi found his way back and was corrected by the teacher and his uncle."
"Xiao Wu, remember, it's useless to just hate someone, it will only make you lose your judgment and reason. What we should do is not to live in hatred, but to work hard silently, secretly accumulate strength, and then punch hard
Attack."
"Repay kindness with kindness, repay evil with kindness."
"Aren't you asking me why I suddenly want to ask about your mother's soul ring? Then I will tell you now, as long as you can get your mother's soul ring and soul bones back from Bibi Dong before she reaches level 100.
, I will help you find a way to resurrect your mother."
"What?"
Xiao Wu stood up suddenly and looked at Ma Hongjun, who was caressing the Chong Ming Bird, with an incredulous look on his face. In his pair of crystal eyes, there was both disbelief and unspeakable excitement and excitement.
"Brother, you, are everything you said true? Can my mother really be resurrected?"
The same goes for Er Ming. His black head, which was as big as a city gate, turned around, with a pair of yellow beast eyes like searchlights. He excitedly looked down at Ma Hongjun sitting on its shoulders, and asked anxiously, "Ma, um, Brother Jun, Rou."
Can my aunt really be resurrected?"
In order to resurrect Xiao Wu's mother, Er Ming also worked hard and even called Brother Jun.
However, Ma Hongjun can also understand that for the two bastards Da Ming and Er Ming, Xiao Wu's mother not only saved their lives, but also provided them with nurturing grace.
However, when Xiao Wu and her mother were hunted, they failed to protect them. It would be very strange to say that Da Ming and Er Ming had no regrets in their hearts.
Ma Hongjun took Xiao Wu and sat down again. He thought of the scene before his death, and also thought of the memory information that flowed through his heart like a gurgling stream after his Nirvana sleep. He whispered, "I have a certain degree of certainty.
But the premise of all this is that Xiao Wu, you have to get back the soul ring and soul bones that belong to your mother before Bibi Dong reaches level 100, so you have to work hard."
"Brother Jun, my eldest brother and I can help Sister Xiaowu regain Aunt Rou's soul ring and soul bone." Er Ming said in a low voice.
Ma Hongjun called him a good guy. He was familiar with each other once and twice. Isn't it quite wise for Er Ming? Who said this guy is a fool?
However, he still flatly refused, "No, Xiao Wu must do this personally."
"good."
Xiao Wu responded decisively, "Brother, I will definitely work hard to fulfill your request."
"But." Er Ming opened his mouth to speak.
Ma Hongjun shook his head and refused, and said solemnly, "I know what you mean, but there is no but."
"Sister Xiaowu."
"Er Ming, please stop talking. Since I said that, there must be his reasons. I will work hard to practice." Xiao Wu interrupted Er Ming's words with a calm and solemn expression.
"well!"
Er Ming sighed heavily. When he thought that Bibi Dong was already a titled Douluo, while Xiao Wu was only a five-ring soul king, he was worried and couldn't bear it.
After all, Xiao Wu is more than just their relative to it and Daming.
——Guess, everyone, why Ma Hongjun must ask Xiao Wu to get back her mother’s soul ring and soul bones?
I won’t say any more, it’s the end of the month, so I’ll continue to ask for tickets. Book friends who have monthly tickets, please do, thank you.