The seagulls "purred" and didn't care about the bad attitude of the flowers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It fell on Wei Youqing's shoulder again as if no one was around, and shouted at Wei Youqing, who wanted to raise his hand to hit it again: "Still fighting? Don't want your hands anymore? ”

Wei Youqing looked at the hand that began to bleed again, and knew that this wound to mortals could not be cured. He said coldly: "Death is death, and reincarnation is reincarnation." It's better than the one who is gone. ”

"Good! Since you say so, I'll take the medicine back. ”

The seagull shook his head and said these words, turned around and was about to fly away. When Wei Youqing heard that there was medicine, he hurriedly changed his smiling face and said, "It turns out that Sister Fairy is here to save Youqing?" That's the case, my sister has always been a knife-mouthed tofu heart. ”

When the seagull saw that he was talking lively, he glanced at him with disdain, took out a small glass bottle from his feather, threw it on the table, and said, "This is medicinal powder, and it will be good to sprinkle it." ”

Hua Xi listened to them dead and alive, and was anxious in her heart, seeing that the bird had thrown medicine, like a treasure, she hurriedly opened Wei Youqing's bandage according to her words, only to see blood dripping on the ground, dripping on the ground, shocking. Holding back her tears, she sprinkled the powder from the medicine bottle on the back of Wei Youqing's hand.

The back of Wei Youqing's hand instantly emitted white smoke as if it was boiling, and Wei Youqing screamed in pain and almost fainted. The seagull stopped in fright when he saw the flowers, and said lazily: "Hugh wants to listen to what he is saying, where is it so painful?" Your brother's whole body is burned black, how should he call? ”

Hua Xi was shocked, then calmed down and continued to give Wei Youqing medicine. Wei Youqing saw that Hua Xijian's hand trembled slightly, and wanted to scold the bird not to talk nonsense, but he believed that the seagull's words were true. The Savage Legion is invulnerable, and it really can't be destroyed except by burning it.

Wei Youqing forgot about his pain for a while, and watched the blood on the back of his hand coagulate little by little. Hua Xijian asked softly, "Doesn't it hurt?" ”

Wei Youqing glanced at the seagull hatefully, and seeing that the other party was looking at him with a narrow face, Wei Youqing smiled and said, "Immortal Chief, isn't the boy who came to cry for Uncle Han today the younger brother of the Holy Maiden?" He's fine, I asked Wei Rong to arrange him in the old fairy's cave. ”

Hua Xijian's eyes lit up, she looked at Wei Youqing eagerly, her eyes were full of tears, she grabbed Wei Youqing's arm excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Did you bring the little brother back?" Hurry up and bring him here! ”

The seagull sighed heavily and said, "Holy Maiden, I'm afraid you have to move to take a look, I said that your brother was burned, where did he get here?" ”

Wei Youqing finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "You ghost bird! What nonsense? Today, all the people on the island have seen it, and the child who came to cry slaves is good! Even if he has a wound on his body, it must be some kind of spell you have used! ”

The seagull was also angry, he flew to Wei Youqing's side, and unexpectedly pecked the back of Wei Youqing's hand that had just stopped bleeding, ignoring Wei Youqing's painful yelling, "quack" strange scream, and screamed angrily:

"Good boy! This god hates others for wronging me the most in his life! He's so good, naturally, it's my spell, didn't he faint when I left? Did the whole island of you see this? Do you want to call everyone to bear witness? ”

Wei Youqing was frightened by him, if he really called the people of the whole island, it was really difficult to predict what would happen. Wei Youqing's current mood is appropriately described by the words "being a thief".

Wei Youqing glared at the seagull, went out and quietly instructed Wei Rong to take two proper people to the old immortal's cave and carry the child to the Cheng Temple. Wei Rong agreed to turn around and leave, Wei Youqing thought about it and called out to him again: "Wei Rong, can you tell the burns on the person?" It was burned by what kind of fire. ”

Wei Rong nodded, he understood what Wei Youqing meant. Said: "Little Chief, rest assured. ”

After a while, Wei Rong and Wei Song personally carried the weeping grave boy to come. Without the immortal power injected by the divine bird, the young man was sluggish, his face was pale, and one side of his cheek was burned, showing a hideousness. A pair of big eyes similar to Hua Xijian looked at the people in front of him indifferently and helplessly.

Hua Xijian and his younger brother have not seen each other for more than ten years, and the only Xiao Hei he knows is the change of the divine bird. Wei Youqing felt that this child was real. He didn't speak, looked at Hua Xijian's face, and asked, "Xijian, is this your brother?" ”

The divine bird "quack" screamed twice and said angrily: "He is burned like this, how do you want his sister to recognize him?" Don't you put garlic anymore, open his clothes yourself, and see if he's blackened all over, as I said? ”

Wei Youqing looked at Wei Rong, Wei Rong nodded and replied: "This person should indeed be a soldier on the battlefield, he has knife wounds on his body, and the most is burns." ”

Wei Youqing looked at the divine bird inexplicably, and said, "Ghost Bird, what do you want to do when you get a soldier back to pretend to be Uncle Nuhan's son?" Uncle Nuhan is a native and has no son, if you want to make trouble, you have to get things clear......"

The bird's "quack" screamed twice, ignored Wei Youqing, turned his head to Hua Xijian and said: "I fought hard to save your brother on the battlefield of Chudi, he was poisoned by the people of Xindao and became a wild man, not only him, but also ......"

Before the Divine Bird's words fell, Wei Youqing shouted angrily: "Enough! You have to have evidence to speak, it's not okay to be so untrustworthy and wronged His Royal Highness King Chen! He pointed to the half-dead boy on the ground and said, "He is a native soldier, since he was seriously injured on the battlefield, we built a military center on Pearl Island to feed these people who came back from the battlefield." But if you have to say that he is the younger brother of the saint, then show the evidence. ”

Hua Xijian silently walked up to the young man and looked at the scarred face in front of him. She shed tears and said softly, "Little brother, do you remember your sister?" ”

The Divine Bird shook his head and sighed, "He doesn't remember anything, although the fire burned the poison of the flying ants, their brains are empty." They are now a living dead. He glanced at Wei Youqing angrily, and said disdainfully: "You and that Li Chengyu are just a raccoon dog, careless of human life, and have the face to make sense here!" ”

Hua Xi covered her ears and trembled, she finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted to the ground. The young man next to him watched Hua Xijian fall to the ground indifferently, and suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Hua Xijian's braids, and gently hummed a childhood ballad:

"Sister, hey! I really want to see you for a long time, sister! It's a taste of seeing each other for a long time......"