Sanbo said sternly: "It's okay, I'll be there in a few days. We'll wait until I get there. Don't go to Mojiazhai."
"My master is still there." I said anxiously, "How soon can you get here?"
"It's not certain yet. I'll try to get there as quickly as possible." Sanbo said seriously, "Lingxi can protect herself. As long as you don't cause trouble, she and Pei Chuan will definitely be able to come back safely."
"You are destined to commit murder and escape from death."
"You are the most dangerous one, do you know that?" Sanbo said with a dry voice and trembling breath: "Just stay in the room and don't step out of the hotel room unless absolutely necessary."
To be honest, this is the first time I have seen San Bo so worried and gaffe-like since he "recovered his sanity".
The former third elder of Kunlun, the famous Su Xinglan.
Whether it was learning about San Bo's past from Lingxi's mouth, or Pei Chuan and Ji Qinghe just chatting and having fun.
In their words, Sanbo is a "super master" who can see all the mountains. There is nothing in the world that he is afraid of.
At this moment, I smelled an unusual "fear" from San Bo's concern.
Even the third uncle feels that he is in danger. What secrets does Mojiazhai hide?
I can't figure it out, and I don't even dare to think about it any more.
"The green grass snake venom remains in the body, dragging it is not a problem. Use a silver needle to bleed, morning, noon and night." Sanbo said worriedly: "Every time the blood turns red, don't bleed."
"Okay." I responded softly.
"Hang up. If you have any special circumstances, please contact me first." After finishing speaking, Uncle San simply hung up the phone.
I opened my mouth when I heard the busy signal from my phone, stood up and walked towards Ji Qinghe.
Tieshan hid in the bathroom and made a phone call, seemingly to Ye Qianshan.
After the latter learned about Lingxi's situation, he cursed loudly. Tieshan couldn't hold his head up and explained weakly.
I wanted to say something nice to Tieshan, but when I thought about it carefully, Ye Qianshan was very angry right now, so my words would probably be useless.
I'm Lingxi's disciple, I have some respect, but I'm not to the point where I can interfere in everything.
This guy doesn't care about anyone, but he "treats Lingxi like a treasure".
I don't know whether it means guilt or something else.
But it feels really good to have a brother like Ye Qianshan who loves you so much.
...
Mojiazhai, the sun is shining brightly.
In the clean courtyard, a young man named Xiaoman stood under the eaves and looked at Longgui Mountain in the distance.
Mrs. Wei drank tea comfortably, rocked the bamboo couch and said: "Don't look at it, the Gu array left by the master uses your little darling as the center of the array. Even if those Kunlun disciples have the Qiankun Seal in their hands, they still have to spend
It takes several days to break the formation."
"After these few days of delay, we won't have to worry when the master arrives in time."
"Besides, if they were smart enough, they should leave immediately."
Mrs. Wei lost a lot of her teeth, causing her face to look slumped.
She pursed her lips and said to herself: "We can't blame us for this. Even if you didn't take the initiative, what should happen would still happen."
"Perhaps the consequences will be more serious than they are now."
"Kunlun disciples are clinging to Mojiazhai and won't let go. There is no reason for us to just sit back and wait for death."
"If the master really wants to be held accountable, I have nothing to say."
"Our lives are controlled by him. Whether we live or die, it is not our turn to make the decision."
"I don't want to die, but I can only think about it."
Mrs. Wei shook the corners of her mouth, and a look of sadness flashed across her eyes.
Xiaoman squatted down, played with the bamboo tube in his hand and said, "I have been hiding for ten years, but I still haven't escaped."
