Fifty-two: grace and resentment
The sound of gunfire came, mixed with dense steps, and gradually became clear from afar.
"Uncle is here, hahaha, it's uncle's army." An excited voice sounded. After Cheng Geng saw it clearly, a burst of anger rushed upwards. This person turned out to be Yang Dezhong.
Yang Dezhong looked at the figure gradually appeared excitedly and chased after the sound of gunfire.
When Wuhaizhu was in Anxi, she took Yang Dezhong and Zhang Jingfang away. Zhang Jingfang was taken away because of her own safety. Yang Dezhong was very surprised. Strangely, after Yang Dezhong woke up, he did not struggle or resist.
He was rushing towards the sound of artillery fire. At this moment, a flying eagle that was descending from the air rushed towards him. He did not take it seriously at the beginning, but when he saw the coming of the eagle, his face changed and he turned around and ran behind him.
This is the flying eagle of the desert flying eagle. The flying eagle appeared, and the flying eagle should be nearby. The flying eagle is extremely spiritual. After seeing a stranger, it rushed towards Yang Dezhong.
The pair of terrifying eagle claws rushed towards Yang Dezhong's eyes. Yang Dezhong reached out to tear him. He didn't have a short spear at this moment, so he was not the opponent of Feiying. Feiying grabbed his arm, and a burst of pain suddenly came, and deep blood marks appeared on his arm.
Yang Dezhong rolled away in panic and protected his eyes. However, the flying eagle was fierce and jumped and grabbed randomly. Every time he flew up, he brought a piece of blood.
Yang Dezhong was in pain and rolled around on the ground, trying to avoid the attack of the flying eagle, but there was no possibility. Forced to do so, he got up from the ground and ran towards Cheng Geng.
Cheng Geng was shocked, pushed Zhang Jingfang away, took out a short gun in his hand, and a "bang" shot, knocking down several feathers of flying eagles. The flying eagle screamed, was frightened, and flew towards the sky.
The artillery fire in the distance gradually stopped, and no one knew what was going on? At this moment, a figure rushed towards her. She ran like thunder, and her figure floated freely and freely, like a flying eagle spreading its wings. The frightened flying eagle followed her, hovering in the air, and kept chirping.
"The desert flying eagle is here." The wizard was scared and hurriedly hid behind the fourth elder.
The Count trembled, took a step back, leaning against An Ruyi, but An Ruyi became even more uneasy. He was trembling all over and did not dare to look at the approaching black shadow.
The desert eagle landed in front of him, not paying attention to others, and looked at Wu Haizhu tightly.
Wu Haizhu looked ugly and said, "Sister, I..." Before she could say anything, the Flying Eagle in the Desert reached out to interrupt.
"You have left the rules of the Ula people behind you and are determined to go against me!" The long whip in the hand of the Flying Eagle in the Desert shook, making a crisp sound. The long whip spread out on the ground, about a meter long.
"I, I have never changed. I want to get rid of this ghost place." Wu Haizhu became excited, and her big eyes stared at the desert flying eagle, "Decades ago, I was too reckless to harm my parents and the others, but my heart at that moment had never changed because of this. I said, I must let you live a normal life."
The long whip flew and hit Wu Haizhu's body, and a long blood mark appeared.
Wu Haizhu did not dodge, and even the expression on her face did not change, "You fight, as long as you can calm your breath."
The desert flying eagle stopped several times until Wu Haizhu was covered in blood. She said angrily, "Do you know how much trouble it caused? Did you forget what my parents said back then?"
Wu Haizhu trembled, "I have no hope, but what they said is wrong. Why, why do our tribe members have to stay in this ghost place for generations, and make themselves not like humans, nor like ghosts.”
"Are you questioning the loyalty of the Ula people?" The eyes of the Flying Eagle from the Desert became sharp.
Wu Haizhu laughed to the sky, "Do you think I am the only one who questioned it? If these foolish people were not coerced by the damn holy water, they would have been rebelled. This ghost place would have been
It's time to destroy."
"Stop, I'll let you stop." The Flying Eagle from the Desert hit Wu Haizhu's cheek. In an instant, the cheek became even more ugly.
The desert flying eagle looked at the rest of the people, and when his eyes fell on the wizard, he sneered, "You dare to come out, you are dead today."
The wizard hurriedly grabbed the fourth elder and said, "Save me, you must save me."
The strong-fitting man behind the fourth elder took out a short gun and stared at the desert flying eagle. They thought the desert flying eagle was alone, with dozens of guns aimed at her, and even if she was strong, she would not necessarily make any big waves.
The flying eagle hovered down in the air, and its sharp claws grabbed the short gun in the big man's hand. The big men hurriedly shot the gun at the sky with their guns. The flying eagle was quick in body and kept dodging the gun bullets.
At the same time, the long whip in the hand of the Flying Eagle of the Desert swept out quickly. The whip rushed into the crowd like a spirit snake and fired his bow left and right. The man felt a pain in his hand, and then the gun fell to the ground.
The long whip of the desert eagle shook and slashed in the air. The short gun on the ground was actually shattered into some parts by his whip. The man who had lost his gun held his wrists and his eyes were filled with horror.
The wizard hid back in fear, suddenly remembered something, reached out to grab the giant tree and said, "Don't forget, the ancestral teachings of the Ula tribe, can the tribe members get exemptions when they get under this tree?"
"Gee" The Flying Eagle in the Desert smiled and stared at the wizard and said, "Are you considered a member of the Ula tribe?"
The wizard said stubbornly and honestly, "Who can prove that I am not a Ula?"
"Your mother is indeed a Ula, but your father is indeed a lowly Tu wizard. You don't know where you belong, do you?" The Flying Eagle from the Desert said coldly.
The wizard smiled, "If you say so, then you don't know who you are? Your mother's ancestors are Ula people, and your father's ancestors are from the Sun Heaven Kingdom. Are you from the Ula people or from the Sun Heaven Kingdom? If that's the case, we are not considered Ula people, but you rule the Ula people. What do you think?"
The desert eagle glared at the wizard, "Are you sophistry?"
"This is the fact, can't you still see it? How many generations have been? Every generation has people resisted and even fled, until this generation is your brother. In order to save your brother, your parents apologized for the death of Wuhana to save your brother. Therefore, your brother has no chance to inherit the Flying Eagle of the Desert, which allows you to inherit the Flying Eagle of the Desert. You are such a beautiful woman, but you have to devote your life to this damn Wuhana. Do you think it's not sad?"
"You are looking for death." The Desert Flying Eagle rushed out and reached out to grab the wizard. The wizard hid behind the Fourth Elder. The Fourth Elder could dodge and could only fight with the Desert Flying Eagle.
The wind leaped, and the flying eagles in the desert rose and fell, with long hair flying and flew over and flew over and flew over and over. The hands were very strange, and the four elders were unable to fight back.
The men holding their arms rushed towards the desert flying eagles to rescue the four elders.
The Desert Flying Eagle was so powerful that it kicked a man over in a few rounds. The other men looked ugly and tried their best to do anything, but it was strange that the Desert Flying Eagle was indeed amazing. Every time they dodged, a man fell to the ground and did not wake up. After so long, there were only a few dozen men left.
The fourth elder looked ugly and stared at her and approached step by step.
"This is the holy land of the Ula tribe, but you are fighting and killing here. Are you not afraid that the Uhana you respect will be punished?" the wizard shouted.
The Flying Eagle of the Desert stared at the wizard, withdrew its palm, turned around and glared at Wu Haizhu, "What are you doing to bring these people back? Have you found the three people you are looking for?" The Flying Eagle of the Desert Eagle of the Desert fell on Zhang Jingfang's cheek, and was a little lost, then looked at Cheng Geng, and finally fell on the count, "It's you, you are Tuli San?"
The Count sighed, "No, I didn't expect that I would be easily recognized by you."
The Flying Eagle in the Desert sarcastically said, "So what? Even if the person who drinks holy water goes to the end of the world, he will eventually return here. I am just curious, how did you survive without holy water in the past few years?"
Wu Haizhu said excitedly, "A sister, do you know? Tulisan went to a distant country. Where did he find a way to dilute the holy water in his body. Can you also feel that the holy water in his body is almost gone of course?"
The desert flying eagle was stunned and sneered, "Then why are you coming back?"
Wu Haizhu hesitated, "I want to take them to the Sun Heavenly Kingdom and Underground Palace. I want to get some white jade bones. Only that thing can dissolve the holy water in the body."
The Flying Eagle in the Desert was furious, "Are you crazy? No tribe members dared to approach the underground palace. Those white jade bones were left by people who were extremely guilty. You forgot that my parents went there to save you. Do you want them to die with their eyes open?"
The Flying Eagle in the Desert was convinced and asked Wu Haizhu. Wu Haizhu's face changed and she said firmly for a long time, "I don't care. I just want to treat you as if you don't know. Ah Mei, don't you want to leave this ghost place?"
"If you are confusing the public, I will not miss the love between brother and sister, and I will kill you." The eyes of the Flying Eagle in Damo were full of struggle.
"How old are you? You are already seventy years old. Although you look very young, have you ever thought about how bitter you have lived in your life? Have you ever enjoyed the love between men and women? Do you know how wonderful it is outside?" Wu Haizhu asked every word about the heart of the Flying Eagle in the Desert.
The Flying Eagle in the Desert struggled, put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart. Wu Haizhu walked towards her step by step, reached out to take off his veil, and immediately revealed a beautiful and beautiful face.
No one, including anyone, would believe that this is a seventy-year-old man. If the desert flying eagle in front of him is seventy years old, what about Wu Haizhu? Everyone looked at Wu Haizhu? Some people even became excited, why are they so young?
"Are you looking for death?" The desert flying eagle grabbed Wu Haizhu's neck.
Wu Haizhu was not afraid at all, "I should have died long ago. When my parents went to that ghost place, I should have died. But over the years, I really have a life worse than death. I asked you to go outside and see, but you stick to the bullshit rules and never want to open here. Come on, I will die in your hands and I have no regrets."
"Brother Wu Haizhu, you can't die." A generous voice came, and then hundreds of people appeared. Governor Yang stood in the center, surrounded by elite soldiers and generals he brought.
"It's you? Where have you been these years? Let me find it easy to find?" Wu Haizhu glared at Tujun Yang and said, "It was you who instigated us that the three of us violated the clan rules. You let us know the outside world, and you are the culprit?"
Governor Yang smiled and said, "Wrong, what's the best place in this ghost place? Don't you want to leave here? Of course, if you don't leave, how can I invite the heroic spirits of my ancestors?"
"Who are you?" The Flying Eagle from the Desert released Wu Haizhu and glared at Governor Yang, "What's the relationship between your ancestors and here?"
Governor Yang looked at the flying eagle in the desert, lost his mind for a moment, and thought for a while, "This is a long story. The grudge between our family and you is probably not just something you and I can tell clearly. You may not know that in the underground palace of the Sun and Heaven, the owners of the white jade bones are the ancestors of my Yang family, and they are all masterpieces of your Ula tribe. Oh, this generation is different, at least your parents have also gone there." Governor Yang was very pleased.
When the Eight Great Vajra saw the Fourth Elder, their eyes were filled with anger and rushed towards the Fourth Elder, "I finally found you, the traitor of the Cao Gang."
The fourth elder said coldly, "Who told you that I am a traitor?"
"It's Young Master Jingrui!" Tong Meng blurted out.
The fourth elder was stunned and laughed to the sky.
Chapter completed!