Chapter 51 Rescuing His Disciple
"I didn't mean to." Although the man in white spoke with a worried voice, he still tried his best to reconcile with the other party." I heard the little disciple mention that Divine General Dongfang has captured the Qing Yu. It is only a descendant of the Divine Bird that was poisoned by the monstrous beast. It is definitely not her fault to be born into a monstrous beast. Please open the door and let Qing Yu off." 0
"Ling Yufeng, you're really bold!" Divine General Dongfang's face was full of ridicule:" So what if I caught your little thing?" You knew that she was a remnant of a monstrous beast, yet you dared to take her in. How audacious! "I've told you the truth. I' ve already thrown that evil creature to death. Now, even if you can get a miracle cure for it, it would be useless."
"What?" The white-clothed man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered back several steps before stabilizing himself. Although he could not see his face, he could still see the huge impact on his heart from his movements.
"You, how can you——" The man in white's voice was filled with disbelief and pain. He suddenly stood up," In that case, don' t blame me for being impolite. I want to avenge my disciple!"
Divine General Dongfang was taken aback. He nonchalantly pulled out the broadsword on the rock next to him:" Alright, I was just about to start a fight with you. I already knew that you were quite capable. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to give it a try. Today is not bad, you can do it!"
The two of them immediately started fighting. The blade lights and sword shadows flew everywhere. Ling Yufeng used the sword and the Eastern Divine General used the sword. From the inside, I hoped that Ling Yufeng would win. From the moment I saw his back, I had a good impression of him.
What kind of fierce look did the Eastern Divine General have? It was unbearable. Even if he was beaten to death, he deserved it. I was secretly cheering for Ling Yufeng.
Indeed, when it came to skills, it was indeed Ling Yufeng who was superior. His sword was incomparably sharp, flashing with an overbearing cold light. It did not seem like his people always gave off the feeling of being gentle as jade.
The Eastern Divine General's broadsword was incomparably fierce, but it was difficult to suppress the sharpness of Ling Yufeng's sword. At first, he was still very confident, but not long after, the expression on his face became very heavy, and beads of sweat even appeared.
Haha, interesting, it turns out that immortals also sweat. How come I never knew before? If it wasn't for the fact that I had been cheering Ling Yufeng on, I might have laughed out loud.
As expected, I almost had to applaud Ling Yufeng's victory. However, there was a word called "change ", which I had only seen today.
Just as Ling Yufeng's sword was about to land on the Eastern Divine General's throat, a small figure suddenly rushed into the battlefield!
F*ck, I'm not afraid of a god-like opponent, but I' m afraid of a pig-like teammate! I didn't even need to think about it to know that it must be that Luan' er. She must have tried to stop Ling Yufeng from saving her Qing Yu.
Sure enough, this idiot was just foolishly charging at Ling Yufeng. He shouted like a third-rate heroine," Don't hurt my master. Master, I' m here!"
I really wished I could cover my eyes. This silly girl, do you have eyes? Which of your eyes saw that your master needed you to save him? He was clearly about to win right now!
The moment the little fool appeared, I immediately saw the Eastern Divine General's gaze change. As for Ling Yufeng, he was immediately distracted and had no choice but to withdraw.
Luan'er flew towards Ling Yufeng like a hen, successfully blocking Ling Yufeng's attack on the Eastern Divine General and giving the opponent a chance to win.
Ling Yufeng had no choice but to use his hand to hug his disciple. In addition, he had to deal with the Eastern Divine General's attack. In a split second, he became left and right. In less than three moves, the Eastern Divine General's broadsword cut his left shoulder.
Originally, Ling Yufeng could definitely escape, but in order to protect Luan'er, who had always been held in her arms, Ling Yufeng still used his shoulder to block the blade of the Eastern Divine General.
Blood splashed everywhere, and Luan'er was also scared. She paused for a while before she realized that her master was injured. Her scream was much worse than the Clown bird's cry.
"Luan'er, I' m fine. Don't cry." Ling Yufeng was indeed a good master. His disciple had caused such a great disaster to him, and even caused him to be injured. To be able to comfort his disciple with such gentle words was truly a good teacher.
Although he was injured accidentally, Ling Yufeng's moves were not chaotic at all. He was temporarily at a disadvantage. Very quickly, he adjusted himself and was still able to draw a draw with a sword.
However, Ling Yufeng seemed to be wondering if Divine General Dongfang had really taken Qing Yu away. After all, he hadn't found the Clown Bird yet, so he could n' t be sure that Divine General Dongfang had really killed her.
"Master, Master, you are injured. Let's go back!" Luan'er pressed her wet face against her master's shoulder." Master, let's go!"
Ling Yufeng also knew that it was almost impossible for him to win in this state. Even for Luan'er's safety, he couldn't continue to tangle with Divine General Dongfang. He could only withdraw and retreat. Divine General Dongfang also knew his own limits and did n' t really catch up.
I was just about to continue to look at it, but the scenery in front of me turned black again. When the light returned again, the scene changed again and returned to Ling Yufeng's palace.
Ling Yufeng changed into a light blue robe, which still gave off an ethereal feeling. The cradle was placed next to his futon. He was sitting on the futon and meditating. There was an explosive white cloth on his shoulder, and there were faint traces of blood on it.
After a long while, waves of white fog emerged from Ling Yu's limelight. The blood color of the wound on his shoulder slowly faded away. It seemed that his injury had recovered quite well.
Ling Yufeng quickly finished his meditation and stood up to the cradle. He looked at the child in the cradle as if he was looking at her with great concern. Then, he reached out and grabbed her chubby wrist, as if he was examining her pulse.
I looked carefully at The Clown Bird and was surprised to find that she seemed to have grown up a lot. She looked much better than her wrinkled and red face, but it was also very limited. Her skin had become fine and fair, and her hair was no longer as ugly as it was sparse. She looked like a girl.
What was her name again? Qing Yu, her name was not bad, but she was so ugly. For some reason, even though I didn't have many good feelings for Qing Yu, I did n' t have any malicious intentions. I even felt a bit of sympathy for her. As a demon-level descendant, it seemed like the world of immortals was similarly strict and powerful!
This time Qing Yu did not show any resistance to Ling Yufeng's closeness, nor did he open his mouth to take a bite. Instead, he fixed his eyes firmly on the other person's eyes, revealing a look of wanting to curry favor with Ling Yufeng.
"Be good, Qing Yu. Be good." Ling Yufeng's tone was full of pampering." I will heal your wounds, but you must also cooperate and endure well. Once I get the spirit herbs, I' ll be fine."
The Qing Yu in the cradle seemed to understand Ling Yufeng's words. He nodded his head very cooperatively. His little mouth was also like an ordinary baby's babbling voice. It was very cute and cute.
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