Now I finally understood why those hyena men carried those mining tin barrels with Hello Kitty engravings on them, why those hyena men knew how to use rollers to transport the helicopters away, and why these hyenas became bloodthirsty and started to kill all prey indiscriminately. These characteristics and behaviors are getting closer and closer to Song Yingchun, because Song Yingchun has become their leader, looking like the hyena queen.
They obeyed Song Yingchun's orders and were loyal to her, just as they had done to the black knight monsters before, but I couldn't figure out why that was, and what was the mixed sound coming out of Song Yingchun's mouth, learning the hyena language in a month? This didn't make sense.
She has now raised the ghost dragon flag, which is obviously the beginning of the continuation of Terry Buck's Black Ghost Organization's activities. To put it bluntly, she wants to continue to be the cult-like pirate leader, but the crew members used by the former are still normal people, while she is beginning to plan to use these hyena people as her accomplices.
Also staying on this island, Yunwen and I searched for the right path all the way, followed various clues, and finally had a wonderful connection with the Dragon Seeking Camp. Hundreds of years later, we were appointed by the respected senior Li Mufeng to become the descendants of the Dragon Seeking Camp. On the other hand, Song Yingchun continued to walk on the evil path, going further and further astray, with evil intentions, and eventually her soul was corroded by the Daobind Ash. In this castle, the former residence of Terry Buck, she degenerated and became a person who followed in his footsteps.
Fate always catches us off guard, especially on an island. These sharp contradictions will intensify. As the saying goes, we meet each other if we look up. We are neighbors everywhere. Who can escape from whom?
After I helped Yunwen onto the horse, I also climbed onto Sanfu's back exhausted and rode all the way back. Although Sanfu's saliva had basically healed and scabbed my wound tissue, this time the arrow had penetrated my shoulder blade. Compared with the external injury, the internal injuries were more serious. It would take some time to heal, and it would take more time to recover. Not to mention Yunwen, her internal injuries were more serious. The two heavy punches just now had damaged her internal organs, which was probably more serious than mine.
This kind of damage to the whole body's qi and blood is even more fatal, and it is difficult to explain the damage. After all, the saliva of the dog days cannot reach the body. The effect of this dragon soul scale is at most to help heal external injuries and to nourish the body's strength. If it is used as medicine, it can at most be regarded as a top-level external injury medicine such as Yunnan Baiyao Ointment and Taibai Laoweng Powder, but it cannot treat internal injuries. This situation also makes me somewhat at a loss, and I don't know how to treat it.
On the way back, I was in a daze and reluctantly held the reins, letting Sanfu lead us towards the post station.
"When did Hu Lingshang become so kind? Will destroying nature make her take action? There is no gain without early action. I can believe others, but she won't. If she really wanted to stop the other party from destroying the forest, those hyena people who cut down trees a few days ago should have been dealt with by her long ago. She obviously joined in the fun today only after seeing me there. I'm afraid she is still planning something." He said this while the nine-tailed white fox was away, and besides, I needed to talk to concentrate.
So I continued talking to myself and spoke more to keep myself awake so that I could hold on until I got back to the post station and not faint halfway, causing Yunwen to suffer with me.
I was just in a daze, talking about something as I walked. Later on, I couldn't even make out what I was saying. I forced myself to stay conscious. The cost of swinging the Golden Sword was too high. I was now exhausted all over. I could only use the strength and willpower that Sanfu had just licked me and the saliva that barely replenished me to support myself.
As I was walking forward, I suddenly saw a shadow swaying in front of me. It seemed to be a human figure, but I was looking at the double image and could barely make out it was a girl. I didn't know if it was my hallucination.
"Brother Zhou Bo..." the other party shouted, his voice sounded a little vicissitudes and desolate, but the voice was very familiar, wasn't it Song Bailu?
I was stunned and immediately became much more sober. I took a closer look and found that it was indeed Song Bailu.
"Bai Lu? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with that guy Song Yingchun?" I asked.
"I, I ran away, but I didn't dare to look for you, so I was hiding. I just heard your voice and ran here. Did you just come back from Yingchun?" Song Bailu said.
I stopped my horse and looked at her. I should be happy to see an old friend, but when I saw this old friend, I couldn't help but think of many things she did in the past. Thinking of her spoiled sister, my face darkened and I said, "Run out? What a coincidence? I'm afraid Song Yingchun asked you to stop us here to buy us time so that she can deploy troops? Besides, in this wilderness, who would believe you if you said you had been hiding here? You still want to play tricks on me, get out of the way quickly, or I can stop shouting at Sanfu to stop and just run over."
Her eyes were red and filled with tears as she said, "If Brother Zhou Bo feels that this is the only way to vent his anger, then just kill yourself. I have no way out anyway."
"Are you pretending to be pitiful again? I don't have time to waste with you. If you don't move away, I will be offended." I said.
"Okay. You are my last hope to survive. If even you can't take me in, I will either die in the wild or be tortured to death by Yingchun. It's a dead end anyway, so it's better to do it quickly to avoid suffering." Song Bailu said.
She stopped not far in front of Sanfu, blocking the horse's head, so I had to go around her. But I was in a trance now, and it was a bit of a test of my skills to control Sanfu to jump over the obstacle at such a short distance. If I was not careful, I might fail, which would still be considered murder, but for Bailu, her crime did not deserve the death penalty.
"I have figured out your plan. Does your self-torture trick still work? Get out of here!" I shouted anxiously.
She burst into tears and said, "Brother Zhou Bo, do you know me? Am I the kind of person who would easily gamble my life? If I had no choice, why would I do this? You misunderstood me. I am not using the self-torture tactic. I am really begging you. You asked me where I live. I can only tell you that I have been living in a small woodshed nearby for the past two days. I have been hiding in it, waiting for news from you, and surviving on wild grass roots."
As she said this, I took a look at her. She smelled bad all over, had lost a lot of weight, her cheekbones were more prominent, her lips were pale, her face was covered with mud, and she was standing unsteadily. It was obvious that she rarely abused herself like this. It seemed that there was really a story behind this. I was afraid that Yingchun was deliberately setting up a torture scheme, so I was a little hesitant.
At this time, Yunwen spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed for a while, and then collapsed on me again. I sighed and smiled bitterly.
"Okay, then you can follow us back to the post station, and help me and Yunwen prepare medicine to heal our wounds, and also treat yourself. But if I find out that you have any ill intentions, I will not let you off easily. Song Yingchun wants to kill us, and we have been at odds with you for a long time. Don't blame me for being rude when the time comes, understand?" I said.
Song Bailu nodded, her expression somewhat sad, but she still said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you."
She once tried to control everything and influence the fate of everyone. Now she is so destitute that she doesn’t even know what she will have her next meal or whether she can survive tomorrow. It shows that evil thoughts will eventually be punished.
Now is a special period, and I have to treat it specially. Otherwise, I can't save Yunwen, wouldn't it be a waste of time and harm her? I have to learn from Emperor Wei Wu Cao Cao, and when I have no choice, I have to select people based on their talents. This is also a way of managing people in a crisis.
So I got off the horse and helped Yunwen down. She carried Yunwen on her back and I led Sanfu, and we went back like this. This is the safest way to go back so far, as we won't fall off the horse's back from a height of two meters and three by accident.
We walked and stopped along the way, Bai Lu didn't dare to say a word, but just followed closely, and looked at me from time to time, obviously afraid that I would change my mind. It was a look like someone grasping at the last straw, that subconscious look that couldn't be turned away. I thought maybe she was just as I said.
It took us almost two or three hours to walk to the post station, and I finally ran out of energy. I lost consciousness in front of the door, everything went black.
Now I finally understood why those hyena men carried those mining tin barrels with Hello Kitty engravings on them, why those hyena men knew how to use rollers to transport the helicopters away, and why these hyenas became bloodthirsty and started to kill all prey indiscriminately. These characteristics and behaviors are getting closer and closer to Song Yingchun, because Song Yingchun has become their leader, looking like the hyena queen.
They obeyed Song Yingchun's orders and were loyal to her, just as they had done to the black knight monsters before, but I couldn't figure out why that was, and what was the mixed sound coming out of Song Yingchun's mouth, learning the hyena language in a month? This didn't make sense.
She has now raised the ghost dragon flag, which is obviously the beginning of the continuation of Terry Buck's Black Ghost Organization's activities. To put it bluntly, she wants to continue to be the cult-like pirate leader, but the crew members used by the former are still normal people, while she is beginning to plan to use these hyena people as her accomplices.
Also staying on this island, Yunwen and I searched for the right path all the way, followed various clues, and finally had a wonderful connection with the Dragon Seeking Camp. Hundreds of years later, we were appointed by the respected senior Li Mufeng to become the descendants of the Dragon Seeking Camp. On the other hand, Song Yingchun continued to walk on the evil path, going further and further astray, with evil intentions, and eventually her soul was corroded by the Daobind Ash. In this castle, the former residence of Terry Buck, she degenerated and became a person who followed in his footsteps.
Fate always catches us off guard, especially on an island. These sharp contradictions will intensify. As the saying goes, we meet each other if we look up. We are neighbors everywhere. Who can escape from whom?
After I helped Yunwen onto the horse, I also climbed onto Sanfu's back exhausted and rode all the way back. Although Sanfu's saliva had basically healed and scabbed my wound tissue, this time the arrow had penetrated my shoulder blade. Compared with the external injury, the internal injuries were more serious. It would take some time to heal, and it would take more time to recover. Not to mention Yunwen, her internal injuries were more serious. The two heavy punches just now had damaged her internal organs, which was probably more serious than mine.
This kind of damage to the whole body's qi and blood is even more fatal, and it is difficult to explain the damage. After all, the saliva of the dog days cannot reach the body. The effect of this dragon soul scale is at most to help heal external injuries and to nourish the body's strength. If it is used as medicine, it can at most be regarded as a top-level external injury medicine such as Yunnan Baiyao Ointment and Taibai Laoweng Powder, but it cannot treat internal injuries. This situation also makes me somewhat at a loss, and I don't know how to treat it.
On the way back, I was in a daze and reluctantly held the reins, letting Sanfu lead us towards the post station.
"When did Hu Lingshang become so kind? Will destroying nature make her take action? There is no gain without early action. I can believe others, but she won't. If she really wanted to stop the other party from destroying the forest, those hyena people who cut down trees a few days ago should have been dealt with by her long ago. She obviously joined in the fun today only after seeing me there. I'm afraid she is still planning something." He said this while the nine-tailed white fox was away, and besides, I needed to talk to concentrate.
So I continued talking to myself and spoke more to keep myself awake so that I could hold on until I got back to the post station and not faint halfway, causing Yunwen to suffer with me.
I was just in a daze, talking about something as I walked. Later on, I couldn't even make out what I was saying. I forced myself to stay conscious. The cost of swinging the Golden Sword was too high. I was now exhausted all over. I could only use the strength and willpower that Sanfu had just licked me and the saliva that barely replenished me to support myself.
As I was walking forward, I suddenly saw a shadow swaying in front of me. It seemed to be a human figure, but I was looking at the double image and could barely make out it was a girl. I didn't know if it was my hallucination.
"Brother Zhou Bo..." the other party shouted, his voice sounded a little vicissitudes and desolate, but the voice was very familiar, wasn't it Song Bailu?
I was stunned and immediately became much more sober. I took a closer look and found that it was indeed Song Bailu.
"Bai Lu? Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with that guy Song Yingchun?" I asked.
"I, I ran away, but I didn't dare to look for you, so I was hiding. I just heard your voice and ran here. Did you just come back from Yingchun?" Song Bailu said.
I stopped my horse and looked at her. I should be happy to see an old friend, but when I saw this old friend, I couldn't help but think of many things she did in the past. Thinking of her spoiled sister, my face darkened and I said, "Run out? What a coincidence? I'm afraid Song Yingchun asked you to stop us here to buy us time so that she can deploy troops? Besides, in this wilderness, who would believe you if you said you had been hiding here? You still want to play tricks on me, get out of the way quickly, or I can stop shouting at Sanfu to stop and just run over."
Her eyes were red and filled with tears as she said, "If Brother Zhou Bo feels that this is the only way to vent his anger, then just kill yourself. I have no way out anyway."
"Are you pretending to be pitiful again? I don't have time to waste with you. If you don't move away, I will be offended." I said.
"Okay. You are my last hope to survive. If even you can't take me in, I will either die in the wild or be tortured to death by Yingchun. It's a dead end anyway, so it's better to do it quickly to avoid suffering." Song Bailu said.
She stopped not far in front of Sanfu, blocking the horse's head, so I had to go around her. But I was in a trance now, and it was a bit of a test of my skills to control Sanfu to jump over the obstacle at such a short distance. If I was not careful, I might fail, which would still be considered murder, but for Bailu, her crime did not deserve the death penalty.
"I have figured out your plan. Does your self-torture trick still work? Get out of here!" I shouted anxiously.
She burst into tears and said, "Brother Zhou Bo, do you know me? Am I the kind of person who would easily gamble my life? If I had no choice, why would I do this? You misunderstood me. I am not using the self-torture tactic. I am really begging you. You asked me where I live. I can only tell you that I have been living in a small woodshed nearby for the past two days. I have been hiding in it, waiting for news from you, and surviving on wild grass roots."
As she said this, I took a look at her. She smelled bad all over, had lost a lot of weight, her cheekbones were more prominent, her lips were pale, her face was covered with mud, and she was standing unsteadily. It was obvious that she rarely abused herself like this. It seemed that there was really a story behind this. I was afraid that Yingchun was deliberately setting up a torture scheme, so I was a little hesitant.
At this time, Yunwen spat out a mouthful of blood, coughed for a while, and then collapsed on me again. I sighed and smiled bitterly.
"Okay, then you can follow us back to the post station, and help me and Yunwen prepare medicine to heal our wounds, and also treat yourself. But if I find out that you have any ill intentions, I will not let you off easily. Song Yingchun wants to kill us, and we have been at odds with you for a long time. Don't blame me for being rude when the time comes, understand?" I said.
Song Bailu nodded, her expression somewhat sad, but she still said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you."
She once tried to control everything and influence the fate of everyone. Now she is so destitute that she doesn’t even know what she will have her next meal or whether she can survive tomorrow. It shows that evil thoughts will eventually be punished.
Now is a special period, and I have to treat it specially. Otherwise, I can't save Yunwen, wouldn't it be a waste of time and harm her? I have to learn from Emperor Wei Wu Cao Cao, and when I have no choice, I have to select people based on their talents. This is also a way of managing people in a crisis.
So I got off the horse and helped Yunwen down. She carried Yunwen on her back and I led Sanfu, and we went back like this. This is the safest way to go back so far, as we won't fall off the horse's back from a height of two meters and three by accident.
We walked and stopped along the way, Bai Lu didn't dare to say a word, but just followed closely, and looked at me from time to time, obviously afraid that I would change my mind. It was a look like someone grasping at the last straw, that subconscious look that couldn't be turned away. I thought maybe she was just as I said.
It took us almost two or three hours to walk to the post station, and I finally ran out of energy. I lost consciousness in front of the door, everything went black.