Looking at Sang Kun, who kept thanking her, Luo Qingluan didn't say much, this was the result she had known for a long time.

"By the way, old man, I have something to tell you. It's about the little princess Dai'er's ......" Luo Qingluan told what happened before, and said that Dai'er was in a hurry, but she was afraid that the patriarch would get sick again, and Sang Kun knew that Luo Qingluan had already met Princess Dai'er.

Sang Kun nodded, and did not hide it anymore: "Well, yes, Dai'er is the princess of the tribe, and she has always been taking care of the patriarch." She was the only one who had seen the patriarch and the high priest, and those of us who had been ordered by the high priest not to disturb the patriarch. ”

"Is the patriarch sick again?" Yimi also looked worried, and her little face wrinkled.

Mu Xiaoyu said: "Well, it should be very troublesome, so Dai'er left in a hurry, but fortunately, Sister Luo gave her a medicine, which should relieve the pain of the patriarch." ”

Yimi's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Ah, Sister Luo gave the medicine?" Will that cure the patriarch? ”

That medicine was only a pain reliever, and it couldn't have a therapeutic effect, Luo Qingluan shook his head: "No, I didn't diagnose the patriarch, how can I prescribe medicine indiscriminately." ”

Suddenly frustrated, Yimi's little face shrugged, and sat helplessly on the stool.

Because of the patriarch's illness, the entire tribe was worried and cast a shadow. Moreover, because of the patriarch's illness, the high priest took this opportunity to let them raise the Biling Snake, and countless clansmen died for this, Sang Kun seemed to want to say something, and looked at Luo Qingluan who was not easy to speak, and stopped talking.

Sensing what Sang Kun meant, Luo Qingluan asked him, "Old man, what do you want to say?" ”

"This ......"

Luo Qingluan's medical skills Sang Kun had experienced, he thought about it again and again, and still couldn't help but say: "Miss Luo, I didn't believe you before, I'm sorry, but ...... Now it seems that maybe only by asking you to take action can we save the patriarch. ”

As he spoke, he knelt down with a thud, and everyone who watched was shocked.

Hurriedly helped Sang Kun up, Luo Qingluan said: "Don't be such an old man, as long as I can save it, I will definitely save the patriarch." Daile has already gone back just now, waiting for her ......"

Who knows, before she could press her words, there was a commotion outside the door.

Knock knock knock......

Rumble!

The door was slammed open!

A large group of fierce and vicious spirit envoys rushed in, and the one at the front shouted angrily at everyone: "Wow, they are all here!" You foreign spies have infiltrated the Spirit Snake Tribe to make trouble, and they will all arrest you! ”

What, it was discovered?

Everyone was shocked, and immediately became vigilant one by one.

Luo Qingluan immediately asked Mu Xiaoyu to take Kun Sang and Yimi to the kitchen, and she was just about to follow, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a spirit envoy rushing up behind her to sneak attack, she picked up the rusty knife on the table, turned around sharply, and stabbed him at the center of his eyebrows with unmistakable accuracy.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Liang Yuyan hurriedly arrived, grabbed the collar of the spirit envoy and threw it aside, protecting Luo Qingluan: "Leave it to us here, you hide first." She escorted Luo Qingluan to the back room, turned around and continued to engage in the fierce battle.

There was a lot of movement in the outhouse, and Luo Qingluan saw that Yimi was frightened, so she stuffed the knife into her hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, they will protect us." ”

Leng Li blocked the front of the bedroom, staring at the group of spirit envoys with an expressionless face, his eyes were full of murderous intent, like a sharp sword hidden in the swordsman, the edge was not revealed, waiting for the opportunity, once it was unsheathed, it could kill people invisibly.

He slowly drew his sword, and as soon as his figure moved, the sword in his hand was as fierce as a snake spitting out its core, and a single blade was enough to shock people's hearts. The spirit envoys looked at each other, the leader shouted, and everyone immediately attacked in groups, making fatal moves, but they were all resolved one by one.

"No mercy!" Leng Li shouted.

The sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower, and suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows.

"Don't kill them yet!" Seeing this, Luo Qingluan hurriedly spoke out to stop his movements, "There is no other use in keeping them." ”

Liang Yuyan quickly took out his sword to resist Leng Li's attack, forced back the attacking spirit envoy with one palm, and jumped into the air with a flying turn, quickly clicked on the spirit envoy's acupoint at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, and then landed lightly.

The two suppressed the spirit envoy and knelt on the ground, and Luo Qingluan and the others came out of the back room.

Before Luo Qingluan could speak, one of the spirit envoys suddenly got up, flew to the side and pounced on Yimi, who was stunned, and before everyone could react, he used his internal force to slap Yimi's shoulder, only to hear Yimi's screams, and almost fainted to the ground.

"It's really a toast and don't eat and drink!" Liang Yuyan said angrily, and with a touch of her fingertips, a silver thread flew out of her cuff.

The silver thread wrapped around Yimi's ankle a second before the spirit envoy grabbed him, Liang Yuyan reined in the silver thread, dragged him back, raised the sword in his hand, and pierced it into his chest impartially, he didn't breathe before he could react.

"Yimi, how are you, my sister helped you to the bed." Luo Qingluan helped Yimi to lie on the bed and examined her wounds.

She found that Yimi's shoulder was broken by internal force, and a trace of gloom flashed on her face, but her eyes were still gentle when she looked at Yimi. Luo Qingluan picked up a towel for Yimi to bite, touched her shoulder with his hand, and said softly: "It may hurt a little, you have to endure it." ”

Yimi nodded obediently, Luo Qingluan smiled softly, made a clever move in his hand, and put Yimi's bones in place with a click, and then applied herbs to the wound, and then clamped Yimi's arm with two wooden boards, and carefully wrapped the gauze.

She advised: "These days, you are in bed to recuperate, you can't move around at will, let alone move your hands, I will give you medicine every day." ”

Yimi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, her face was pale, and the towel seemed to be bitten by her, but she couldn't say a word.

Luo Qingluan stroked her face distressedly and said with relief: "If you sleep, it won't hurt when you wake up." ”

It wasn't until Yimi fell asleep that Luo Qingluan looked at the row of spirit envoys kneeling on the ground, and said in disgust: "It's really a pity for you to die!" ”

She took out the silver needles, pierced them into their acupoints, and watched them fall to the ground one by one and roll in pain, and said coldly: "You will relapse every three days, if you dare to resist again, I will make you regret coming to the world!" ”

She asked Leng Li to tie them up, throw them at the door, and ordered Mu Xiaoyu to watch them.

Through the window, Luo Qingluan saw the noisy scene of people in the tribe outside, and it seemed that everyone was attracted by this movement. She thought for a while and said, "It's time for us to go out and have a look." ”

When the group walked out of Sangkun's house, the worried clansmen in the tribe were immediately attracted by them and began to talk in low voices.

News of the appearance of aliens soon spread throughout the tribe, and countless people ran out of the house just to see what they looked like. Kun Sang led Luo Qingluan and the others forward, and was also pointed out by many people, and some clansmen who were familiar with him stepped forward to ask about their identities, and he replied one by one: "They are here to save our tribe." ”

As soon as these words came out, the clansmen who wanted to continue to explore the truth quieted down, and their attitudes seemed to drop to the freezing point.

The clansmen looked at them with suspicion and complexity in their eyes, but they did not trust them.

Looking at the silent appearance of the clansmen, Luo Qingluan knew that they had been persecuted by the high priest for a long time, and they had initially expected someone to save them from fire and water, but they were repeatedly disappointed, and now that someone threatened to save them, they naturally no longer believed it.

"Can they really save me, Abba?" A half-human-tall child suddenly asked, with innocent anticipation in his eyes.

His crisp words echoed through the silent tribe, but no one could give him an accurate answer.

"What's going on?"

An eerie and cold voice suddenly came from behind them, and the clansmen got out of the way, and out of it came a middle-aged man dressed in a dark snake-patterned robe and holding a spirit snake scepter, "Who said they were coming to save our tribe?" Who is alarmist and spreading rumors! ”

Luo Qingluan looked back and saw his emaciated face, a pair of gloomy eyes staring at her, which was creepy. He was covered in a black robe, and his figure could not be seen, but he had a scepter in his hand, and a snake was wrapped around it. She frowned subconsciously, not only did she not feel the slightest fairy aura on his body, but she even felt that he was a demon and a monster.

When everyone saw the black-robed man coming, they bowed and saluted: "High priest, high priest is here!" ”

Sang Duoji made a preemptive move, with a gloomy face, and pointed at Luo Qingluan with the scepter in his hand and asked sharply, "Who sent you and what is your purpose?" ”

No one took his words, Luo Qingluan looked at him and sneered, Sang Duoji was angry, clapped his hands behind him, and saw two spirit envoys walking out with a girl tied up.

Luo Qingluan recognized this as Dai'er at a glance, his heart tightened, and when he saw that a piece of cloth was stuffed in her mouth, he tried hard to raise his head, and glared at the high priest with a vicious face, Luo Qingluan's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the high priest angrily, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the high priest means?" ”

"If you surrender now, I'll let her go, or I'll sacrifice her to heaven right away!"

Sang Duoji didn't mean that Dai'er was a tribal princess, and threatened Luo Qingluan with a fierce face: "The clansmen will be proud of her sacrifice." ”

"You despicable and shameless villain, you dare to claim to be the High Priest! Dale is your princess, and you treat her like this? Liang Yuyan couldn't help but scold, "It's clearly a ruthless executioner!" ”

"Sister Dai'er is the little princess of your tribe, you actually want to harm her, you are the bad person!" Mu Xiaoyu also said loudly.

"The little princess colluded with outsiders, she committed a crime, why can't she be punished? Hum! She also gave the patriarch the poison you gave her, obviously trying to poison the patriarch! You ill-intentioned spies, I see how long you can last! ”

Sang Duoji snorted coldly and raised his voice to the clansmen present, "You can see clearly, this group of people in front of you is not here to save you at all, they are here to harm you, they are outsiders, and they are spies who bewitch the little princess to commit crimes!" It's the enemy! ”

Dai Er spit out the cloth in her mouth at some point, and scolded the high priest angrily: "You are the spy!" It was you who caused my Abba to be seriously ill, and you ruined our family! ”

"It seems that our little princess has really been deceived by this group of liars."

Sandorjee sneered as if he were a joke, and quietly turned back to put the cloth back into her mouth again, looking at her struggling appearance, and shook his head sarcastically.

"Even our little princess has been deceived, which shows how clever their methods are! They are truly hateful! ”

Sang Duoji pretended to know the righteousness, waved his arms, and instigated the people: "The arrival of outsiders will destroy our homeland, in order to protect our homeland, we should arrest them and correct them on the spot!" ”

The people of the clan were as quiet as cicadas, and no one took the initiative to obey his orders.

His eyes were cold, and Sang Duoji said in a strange tone: "If you can catch these enemies, the heavens will protect you!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the clansmen were all frightened, and hesitated to pick up the closest thing to them as a weapon, ready to move.