Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters believe in brother(1/2)
When they were about to kill Ji Linglu and Liu Le who were blocking the dock, they suddenly recognized Ji Linglu.
The ten peak disciples of the Divine Realm were so scared that they shivered and all stopped.
Even the long sword that had just been raised was stiff in the air, and I don’t know if it was to be taken back or continue to hold it.
"Princess?"
"Is that a princess?"
"Impossible! How could the princess be here?"
They thought they were dazzled and couldn't believe it.
However, after looking carefully, the more I looked, the more I became more and more frightened.
"This is the princess!"
"Your Highness the Princess."
When they were sure that the person in front of them was the princess of Lingyun Sect, they hurriedly knelt down.
Then, he put away his long sword, knelt down together, and kowtowed heavily, "See Your Highness the Princess."
"I have protected Maozhai, the Zheng family, the Wang family and the Deng family, and I have protected Liu Le. In the future, all the disciples of Lingyun Sect are not allowed to cause trouble for them." Ji Linglu said lightly.
"Yes, princess." The ten people answered in unison, all bowing their heads, extremely respectful.
"Get out!" Ji Linglu shouted, and for some reason, he became angry when he saw these people.
Ten disciples of Lingyun Sect at the peak of the divine realm immediately jumped onto the water boat and started it, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"This is all right!" Ji Linglu looked at Liu Le and said as if seeking credit.
"Okay." Liu Le was generally satisfied and nodded slightly.
I feel that it is not a problem for Ji Linglu to protect the Mao family, Wang family, Zheng family and Deng family, and it seems that it is a bit bad for protecting himself.
"Then come with me and go and save people." Ji Linglu smiled, with some hope for Liu Le.
Liu Le said helplessly: "I am not free for the time being. I want to go see my wife and brothers, and I have to send them to Zhihai Hospital. Then, I have to go to Lingyun Sect to report. It will probably take half a month to get free."
Ji Linglu frowned and said, "Can't you save people first? You're almost dead, and it's too late if you don't save them."
"Are you dying? But no matter how anxious you are, you have to wait for me to see my wife and brother!"
Liu Ledao: "Give me an hour."
"Okay, that's only one hour, no more." Ji Linglu agreed.
"Then you can help me send Sister Squid back to Zhihai Hospital first, and then come back to pick me up." Liu Le ordered.
"Zhihai Hospital? What Zhihai Hospital?" Ji Linglu asked.
"It's the Overlord Sect." Liu Le explained, "Now, Zhihai Hospital is not very famous yet, but it won't take long to become a household name. It is famous in the martial arts world and has a greater status than Lingyun Sect."
"Just brag!" Ji Linglu smiled disdainfully, then sacrificed the cloud boat and flew into the air.
After receiving Liu Le's voice transmission, the squid spirit stretched out a tentacle from the water and wrapped it around the cloud boat. Then the tentacles contracted and shortened, and pulled the squid spirit's huge body up from the water.
"Sir, I'm waiting for you in the well. I'll come and play often when I have time!" When flying away, the squid spirit sent a voice to Liu Le.
It's the kind of laughter and a hint of reluctance.
Liu Le agreed and activated the light and shadow step to come to Maozhai.
Now, the Mao family is returning from the back mountain.
The battle was over, they won, but many people died, and they were going to come back to hold the funeral.
Liu Le looked over and saw sad and desolate scenes, and there were crying everywhere.
After a casual look, Liu Le found the positions of Mao Bing, Wang Jiushi, Zheng Yuan and Deng Yan.
He rushed over and told them the good news: "The Lingyun Sect sent ten disciples at the peak of the Divine Realm, and they were all driven away by the princess. The princess protected us and we were safe."
"That's great." For them, it's undoubtedly a pleasure.
But, as they smiled, they cried and saddled the lives that had passed away.
Especially Mao Bing, when facing Mao Jin's corpse, he couldn't help crying.
He is almost two hundred years old and can no longer have children. He is only one son, but he is still dead.
Liu Le thought of Huo Ling and thought he could ask Huo Ling for help.
Although you will forget something after resurrection, it is better than dying completely!
However, the Fire Spirit seemed to be infected by the demon spirit and became no longer kind. Liu Le didn't know when it would be able to pass. Can he still ask the Fire Spirit for help after the past?
Of course, no matter how difficult it is, he decided to help the Mao soldiers resurrect their tribe members.
"Give me all the corpses! You first build a tomb for the deceased. I will take the corpse away and find a way to resurrect them. After resurrection, I will send them back." Liu Le said seriously.
"Resurrection? Can people still be resurrected when they die?" Mao Bing, Wang Jiushi, Zheng Yuan and Deng Yan were shocked.
Liu Le did not explain, but said seriously: "Believe me and give me the body."
"Okay, I believe in big brother." Mao Bing was the first to express his opinion. He hoped that Mao Jin would come back most.
"I believe in my brother, too."
"I believe in big brother."
"We all believe in Big Brother." They all handed over the body to Liu Le.
There were more than fifty corpses in total. Liu Le thought about it and then put them all into Tianshu acupoint.
Next, Liu Le went to find Zhu Xiaomei, Li Zhijin, Xiao Peng, Wang Kequan and Xu Zhiwu.
Soon, he found Zhu Xiaomei, who was as beautiful and charming as if standing out among the crowd returning from the back mountain.
Liu Le quickly rushed over and patted Zhu Xiaomei's head with beautiful hair.
Zhu Xiaomei suddenly looked up and saw him.
"Brother, as long as you're fine." Zhu Xiaomei hugged Liu Le tightly, feeling a sense of glory for surviving the disaster.
"Where are them?" Liu Le hugged Zhu Xiaomei's beautiful body and asked softly.
"On there." Zhu Xiaomei turned her body sideways and pointed behind her.
When Liu Lewang passed by, he saw Li Zhijin, Xiao Peng and Wang Kequan, but he did not see Xu Zhiwu.
He couldn't help but ask, "Where is Xu Zhiwu?"
Zhu Xiaomei pulled Liu Le over, pointed to a big jar and said, "It's here."
Liu Le looked inside and saw no one.
After a glance, I found that Xu Zhiwu was hiding at the bottom of the big tank.
Between him and the big tank, there were two quilts, three layers of hay, four animal skins, and five wooden boards...
There are also ten hats, which are tightly covered, and even their heads are covered.
In addition, this guy is wearing three down jackets and six sets of warm clothes.
Wrap yourself like a ball.
With so many clothes on him, he was already sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to stretch his head out for a breath.
"Why is the package so tight?" Liu Le asked in surprise.
"Because he is an ordinary person, he is afraid of being crushed to death by the aura of a warrior and wants to protect himself." Li Zhijin explained laughably, "I told him that this is useless, the aura is invisible, and he doesn't believe it."
"Yes, he said that wearing one more layer will bring one more layer of protection." Xiao Peng also smiled.
Wang Kequan covered his mouth, held back his laughter, and said, "He has left our clothes for changing. If we don't give it to him, he will cry and make a fuss, and he will still lie on the ground and refuse to leave."
Liu Le was a little sympathetic to Xu Zhiwu.
Unexpectedly, taking him to the martial arts world would scare him into a mental illness.
If this continues, he may have been scared to death before he was crushed to death by the warrior's aura.
"Xu Zhiwu, come out, it's okay." Liu Le picked up more than a dozen hats on his head and comforted him.
"Brother." Seeing Liu Le, Xu Zhiwu's heart was in lingering, and then he calmed down.
He wanted to climb outward, but he couldn't.
The packages were wrapped layer after layer, and he was stuck.
"Help help!" He had no choice but to ask everyone for help.
Li Zhijin, Xiao Peng and Wang Kequan went to pull him together.
one two three……
The three of them worked hard together, and when they pulled Xu Zhiwu out of the tank, the large tank was split.
Xu Zhiwu struggled to take off more than a dozen layers of clothes on his body and returned them to Li Zhijin, Xiao Peng and Wang Kequan one by one.
When he finished taking off his clothes, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, panting, and breathing so much that he couldn't even say anything.
To be continued...