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MTL - Banished to Another World-Chapter 592
Out of such a big thing, the Bianxi patriarch and the great witch also came. `乐`文`Fiction```
The picket team of the original ice belt separated the crowd from the battlefield and waited on the side.
The soldiers who made the earth wall and the earth shield sighed and breathed aside.
No one is going to guard against the two people in the battlefield. There are princes and priests. Everyone is not worried that they will have the opportunity to accidentally injure the people in the outer circle.
Strictly speaking, he did not speak to the eldest son of the Bianxi patriarch, but went straight to the front of the Bianxi patriarch who had just arrived. He said peacefully: "We will let them stop together."
The Bianxi patriarch looked at him calmly and spit out a word: "Okay."
"Father!" His eldest son, the leopard, screamed in anger.
Surely shot Sumen.
Like the scream of the eldest son, the Bianxi patriarch spoke at the same time as Sumen: "Stop!"
The two people in the field heard their own language, and they were the most respected people. They immediately jumped back.
The teachers of the college watched the two separated. Someone suggested that the students should be dismissed first, and then the Bianxi people and the chief priests would be moved to the Chamber of Deputies to discuss the matter.
Shake your hand tightly. "No, this is the solution here." It must be resolved in a bright and unconventional manner, without giving anyone the possibility of suspicion!
Upon hearing this sentence, the teacher who wants to dismiss the student stops the action.
Gaotai suddenly pulled up from the ground, and the relevant people stood on the high platform to ensure that everyone around them could see clearly.
The Bianxi people were left on the high platform as soon as they saw their patriarchs, the great witches and the longevity of the clan and the corpses of the side. They stood on the platform and were a little scared.
The Bianxi patriarch screamed and the Bianxi people immediately quieted down and formed an orderly team in the fastest time.
The audience was divided into three in a fan shape. On the left is the Bianxi people. On the right is the students and teachers of the War College. In the middle, only 22 white people are standing.
In the original battle, one of his priests was grabbed with one hand, and a wave of fire was suspended in the air around the high platform and the crowd.
The crowd was commotion, and the surprise was heard. The children looked at the original battle more dazzling than the flames! The leader is too powerful!
The original battle felt that there was a fiery gaze in the vicinity. There were too many people to watch him. When he looked in that direction, nothing was found.
Because of these flames, the temperature of this piece has increased a lot.
He patted his hand with enthusiasm, and many of the students here did not have the ability to seduce blood. When the excitement period passed, some people began to tremble.
Seeing that everyone gradually eased from the cold, this is the only way to face the stage. The voice clearly stated: "I know that there have been a lot of things happening in the college during this time. I wanted to wait for the battle to come back one after another. Unfortunately, some people can't wait. I am even more afraid that I will free up my hands to clean up him, but the next day I will make troubles for me. Very good!"
There is silence underneath. Many people are thinking about who the "he" said by the priests? Some of them are guilty of guilty conscience, and they all want to leave the scene quickly, but when they want to move their feet, they find that the outsiders have been surrounded by pickets.
Suddenly took Sumen’s hand and officially introduced it to everyone: “Suma, the noblest existence of the Baijiao, is also the youngest witch in the age. He is my disciple and also our Jiuyuan and Baijiao. Friendship ties. This time I can come back from the horned man's nest in the western continent. Sumen and the Baijiao help us a lot."
Sumen wanted to say that he did not help him, and he was pinched tightly.
The mulberry leaves standing on the stage also looked more complicated and looked more complicated. This person added points to Sumen, and even he did not hesitate to say bad things. As far as he knows, the Baijiao people are not hostile to them, but they are not hostile to them. It’s also not friendly, let alone help, at most, it’s a small cooperation.
For the first time, everyone in the audience heard that there was such a thing. The Jiuyuan people had no respect for the strictness and the original war. They loved the house and the black house. The Suma and the Baijia people also looked a lot, and some people began to reflect. Did they just do too much?
Ye Xing, Sa Yu and Wu Yu also did not accept Summon until this time.
Strictly seeing the effect of the paving, continue to say: "All of you have been in class, and you all understand that there are three ethnic groups, namely, white, red, and black horns. The three people of the horns and us have no horns. People have the same tribes, the same roots and different races. If the fire city, the empty city, etc. jointly attack a certain intelligent race, we Jiuyuan people go to the smart race to be a guest, but because of the same hornless people, they are hated by the intelligent race owners, even Will you be willing to murder?"
Everyone will be more than heart, and suddenly forced. Yes, if such a thing happens, you can succumb to your grievances. When you are right or wrong, you will fight. It’s too embarrassing!
This time people look at Sumen's eyes suddenly turned from cold hatred to sympathy, who told you that you also have a long horn on your head, too poor!
White horns such as mulberry leaves: "..."
Strictly put the palm of his hand on the head of Sumen and gently said: "There are many people who participated in the war, so you can see the white horns in the battlefield?"
Everyone: It seems that there really isn't.
Strictly: "Why are you so hating Sumen and his soldiers?"
Everyone is dumb. Yeah, why are they so envious of Sumen? Yes, it seems that someone told him (she) how wicked people are, no matter how big or small children are, the black and white corners, no one is a good thing!
When the leopard looked at the head, it was not right. Everyone seemed to start sympathizing with Sumen. Now the son holding his son shouted indignantly: "The priests! Even if the white horns are different from other horns, they killed my children. It's also true! Do you want to cover the murderer?"
The Bianxi patriarch prevented it and frowned.
Bianxi Dawu stepped forward. "Thanks to the priests and adults, let me also join the shrines and elders of Jiuyuan. For the sake of killing others, I hope to judge and convict according to the rules of Jiuyuan."
Strictly nod to the Bianxi Dawu, this is a clear person, knowing that joining the Jiuyuan must follow the rules of Jiuyuan. And Bianxi patriarch... Does he really have time to stop his son? It should be said that he has not adapted to the change of identity, nor does he believe in the justice and the justice of Jiuyuan, so he will be forced to give an account by the mouth of the eldest son.
Strictly speaking, these newcomers do not immediately want them to be loyal. Any trust is based on long-term management, and the contradictions frequently occur in a short period of time.
But it shouldn't be so early, but it shouldn't be so bad. If he doesn't handle it properly, it will not only make Sumen and Baijiao centrifuge with him, but the newly joined Bianxi and other forces will probably not believe him again. It will cause internal disturbances in Jiuyuan, so that Jiuyuan has no time to take care of the outside and even delay the development of Jiuyuan.
This is not a stone two birds, but a stone and many birds.
Although simple, it can be effective and hot!
When I think of it, I am even more abhorrent about the spies who are deeply buried in Jiuyuan. Even if they know that they are their own masters, they can completely step on his bottom line in order to achieve the effect, so that he would rather kill them. Do not want to let go!
"I will not cover any murderer." No, he will, if that is the family he cares for, the person he loves, no matter what the other party made, he would rather teach himself and will not hand him over to others.
"As long as the evidence is conclusive, everything is handled in accordance with the rules of the Nine, which is no different from the original!" If his son and apprentice dare to make mistakes, he promises that they will be punished more than death! He will protect short, but will never condone.
The leopard yelled: "Good! The bone arrow on my son's chest is the evidence! It is the weapon of the white-horned man, we have none! This arrow is still in my son's chest! I am asking for the white-horned man who kills the archery. And there is a command for the White Horn to hurt the Suma!"
"This is not what you are asking for. Are you backing up the rules of Jiuyuan?" The opening was the original battle that had never been said.
"I don't know the rules. I only know that killings have to pay for them! They are murderers, they are going to die!" The leopard stalked his neck and refused to retreat. He must kill his son's murderer today!
"Bianxi patriarch, can I think that your son is thinking that I and the priests are dealing with injustice and want to challenge the rules of Jiuyuan?" The original war did not care about the leopard, only asked the Bianxi patriarch.
The Bianxi patriarch first asked his son to shut up, and then gave a sigh to the two men. He said with sorrow: "We have no challenge to the rules of the Nine original rules, but the bone arrow that kills my grandson is indeed from the horned man. We just want to ask, how do the chiefs and priests deal with the murderer?"
Speaking harshly: "Before disposing, we need to do one thing first to determine whether this bone arrow is actually shot from the Guardian soldiers of Sumen. Sumen, you can let your guards use the commonly used bone arrows. Come with it?"
"Yes." Sumen waved to the guards.
The guards were dissatisfied, but all the soldiers with bows and arrows put their bones out.
Wusong sent those bone arrows to the front of the stern.
Strictly let the side leopard take his son.
The Bianxi patriarch, the great witch and the side leopard came together.
Suddenly bowed his head and saw the child who had no breath with his eyes closed. The child looked as big as Sumen, a small group, lying weakly in his father's arms.
Suddenly the heart suddenly sighed, and he thought of the same toot in his arms.
"What are you doing!" The leopard took his son back.
Strictly hang in the palm of your hand, no anger, "How do you compare the arrow?" Rest assured, I will not let him suffer, nor will it destroy his body. Come over!"
The leopard was shocked, and the inexplicable trust rose. He returned to the front of the silence and carefully raised his arm.
"Put him down." The sound fell, and a lot of weeds emerged from the snow, rising, and quickly weaving into a soft grass bed.
The rich life energy makes the weeds not only sprout in the winter, but also bloom beautiful flowers.
The leopard was stunned, holding his son and looking at the grass bed that had just grown.
"Let him down."
The leopard listened to the gentle voice, with a little fear and reverence, bent over and slowly put his son on the grass bed full of flowers.
If the son is still alive, seeing such a bed, must be happy and broken?
The leopard’s heart was in pain, and the big man snorted on the spot.
The Bianxi patriarch caressed the eldest son's back, and their children are not easy to feed. But the more excellent they are, the better they will wait until the child grows up. Let him skip the second generation and directly inherit the position of the patriarch. To the point.
It was not long before he was born, and he could transform between human form and animal form. He also had the ability to blood after he was six years old. Yes, they are the ones in the river, and they are transformed into basics. Known as the blood warrior.
Perhaps because of too much attention, loss will be so painful.
Strictly touch the child's forehead, and automatically generate an internal scan of the child in the brain.
"Hey?"
Sumen bit his lip and his face was pale. He was far away from him. He knew that a child as big as him died. Can you know how it looks like it?
"I killed him, Master, I am willing to be punished, I am willing to..." Sumen tears rolled again. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it. He didn't want to hurt others at all, let alone such a child.
Self-blame is killing Sumen.
Mulberry anxiously looked at the silence, and now only the one who can appease Sumen.
When the leopard and others looked at the children, they were not very happy. They didn't want to force such a child, but...!
"Oh." Yan silently smiled at Sumen. "Reassured, the child's heart is still warm, cold, and the blood he wants to flow is frozen. Just the arrow blocks the wound and leaves him. A glimmer of life."
"What?!" The three leopards are going crazy!
The leopard shouted: "My son is still alive? Really? You don't lie to me, priests!"
The Bianxi patriarch and the great witch were also excited. The big witch went to see the child, but his witch power was not in the treatment of the wound. After reading it for a while, he could not see the truth, and he did not dare to pull out the arrow.
On the stage, some people heard it under the audience. The news spread and the snoring became louder.
The Bianxi people are happy. If they are not the patriarchs, they all want to jump to the table and see clearly.
The leopard grabbed the edge of the straw bed and shouted: "The priest, the sorcerer, my son, my son, he..."
"He is still alive." Surely affirmative.
"Hey!" The leopard cried, the tears snorted, and the face was stunned. "Adult, save him! I beg you to save him! I was wrong, I am. Not good! I, I will use my life! Adults will kill me if you are not happy, I beg you to save my son!"
"stand up."
"grown ups!"
"You bothered me to treat."
The leopard was frightened, and the Bianxi patriarch and the great witch dragged the leopard away from the strict feet with the fastest speed.
Regardless of them, they quickly think about treatment options. Originally, he planned to use a returning soul to save the child. He thought about how to pretend to be a ghost. He didn’t expect the child to be a big man, but he didn’t die. But this kind of injury, even in his previous life, was only 100%. One chance of recovery.
Fortunately, his means are more.
The author has something to say: The next chapter is being revised, I have too many ideas, I have written a lot of fragments, I need to organize it. If I can't catch up with zero, I will work together tomorrow.