Zhong Qianqiu clenched his fists: "The old servant is nameless, what a subtle plan!"

The eyes of the other three great masters fell on Zhong Qianqiu.

Old Zhong, why did you say this?

What does this parrot have to do with your old servant?

Zhong Qianqiu said: "This parrot is raised by my servant Wuming."

He has betrayed my Zhong family and belonged to the commander of the gods!

It must be Wuming who used this parrot to steal the information of my four sects.

what!

The four gate masters changed their colors one after another.

Unknowingly,

They were tricked by an old servant of the Zhong family!

shame,

**Naked shame!

Zhong Qianqiu said: "This parrot will definitely expose the location of the sacred mountain to Wuming, and Wuming will definitely inform Ye Wudao."

If you let Ye Wudao know the location of the sacred mountain, that's great.

Three, it's not too late, we'll act tonight.

good!

The four sect masters parted ways and went back to their respective families to prepare for "closing the net".

Lingnan restricted area.

Little girl, rest for a while.

The old servant said to Ye Nianjun unnamed and distressed.

Ye Nianjun is galloping.

Her tired face was flushed, sweating profusely, and she was panting like a cow,

But the horse stance is still standard.

Ye Nianjun shook his head: "No."

Master, you said that when you were my age, you would stick to it for at least five hours.

Now...it's still half an hour to check, I can't give up.

The old servant was nameless for a while, and the pain in his egg was faint,

Master, that's bragging,

At this age, even a ghost can't last five hours.

At that time, your master, I could only last for an hour.

But he didn't dare to tell the truth.

Just kidding, Ye Nianjun persisted for four and a half hours.

And I only lasted for an hour that year,

I can't afford to lose that man.

in a tangle,

A cloud of blood red suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Wuming.

what!

Wuming's first reaction was that there was danger, so he subconsciously kept Ye Nianjun behind him.

After he saw the blood red,

Crash immediately.

That was actually the starling he kept.

This starling has red feathers.

At this moment, every pore on the whole body is soaked with blood, and the whole body is red, like a flame!

The starling was so badly injured that he didn't move after landing, and he didn't know if he was dead or fainted.

Xiao Ba, what's the matter with you, Xiao Ba. In front of Ye Nianjun, Wuming couldn't care about the image of his master, he squatted down quickly, and carefully held the starling up,

The voice was crying.

However, Little Eight didn't respond. He closed his eyes and didn't move, his body softened into a ball.

Second Olympic!

Wuming looked up to the sky and shouted: "Whoever hurts my little eight, I will kill your nine clans!"

Military doctor, military doctor, come here and treat my little eight.

The old military doctor who treated the Kunlun God of War before,

Hastily ran up.

What's the matter, who is injured?

Wuming is busy holding the starling to the old military doctor.

The old military doctor laughed dumbly: "It turned out to be just a parrot..."

Wuming said emotionally: "No, it is my lifeblood, it is my son."

Please, you must save it...

The old military doctor said: "Sorry, I don't know veterinary medicine, I'm afraid I can't do anything."

what!

Wuming felt desperate and cried.

At this time, Ye Wudao came back.

He just finished the martial artist unified examination.

As soon as I came back, I heard the nameless pain,

His heart suddenly hung up.

His first reaction was, of course, that something had happened.

He jumped up, jumped directly over 100 meters, and came to Wuming.

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