C120 Master and servant relationship (Part II)
C120 Master and servant relationship (Part II)
In the blink of an eye, she was crying again.
Hearing that, Wu Hao laughed bitterly.
He was indeed severely injured.
It was as if all the bones in his body had been broken, and his muscles and bones were numb and powerless.
The power of yesterday's fall was just too great. In order to save maidservant Xiao Cui, who had no cultivation at all, he had to make her feel better.
Fortunately, he was a warrior and could operate his Qi to heal his injuries. Otherwise, with his severe injuries, just the continuous blood flow would have taken his life.
"Alright, Xiao Cui. Young master does not blame you, do not blame yourself. In such a situation, none of us want to do anything!" He turned around and advised Xiao Cui, who was wailing loudly.
As a woman, once she started crying, it was hard to stop. Following that, Wu Hao tried to persuade her for a long time, and in the end, even using the excuse that he had to heal himself, he was able to stop her crying.
Xiao Cui, don't cry anymore, calm down here. I, young master, will heal my injuries a little more, and when I'm done, I will rush back to the Hundred Trials to participate!
"Hundred Trials, how could this servant forget about this matter? That … Young Master, please hurry up and heal your injuries! "
Xiao Cui calmed down upon hearing his words, finding a flat rock, she sat down and looked at her Young Master from afar.
"Huff … Huff …"
A strong gust of wind blew past, and a black shadow flew towards the south from the north. In the blink of an eye, the hundred thousand mountains were surrounded by this black shadow.
It was shockingly a gigantic Sky Tyrant Tiger, with over a dozen people on its back, led by Hu Qingyang.
At that moment, Hu Qingyang had his hands behind his back, his eyes blazing like torches as he looked ahead, and behind him, a dozen of people formed a circle with their backs facing upwards, they were all looking into the distance.
Only, the directions they looked in were different.
This was the order Hu Qingyang gave them.
A Hundred Thousand Mountain Range was too big, and Wu Hao might not be at the Black Wind Cliff of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range. Therefore, as they rode the Sky Tyrant Tiger to fly forward, they had to pay attention to any suspicious person's tracks in the distance.
In the blink of an eye.
They were getting closer and closer to the Black Wind Cliff of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range, but they still did not sense the presence of Wu Hao.
For a moment, Hu Qingyang frowned.
"Did something really happen?" He thought to himself.
"Look, there's someone there …"
Just as he was deep in thought, a voice sounded from behind him.
One of the sharp-eyed Hu Clan disciples suddenly noticed that there was a white figure amidst the wilderness at the edge of his sight. He shouted loudly, startling everyone.
Looking back, everyone discovered that there was indeed a person walking and stopping in the wilderness …
"Let's go over and take a look!"
Hu Qingyang's eyes congealed, and a command came out. The Sky Tyrant Tiger beneath his feet suddenly flapped its wings, and flew to the side, its speed was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye it was already in the air above.
Everyone looked down from above and saw a woman with tattered clothes, white hair, and messy hair. Her face was covered with dirt, making her look like a beggar. At this moment, her mouth was chattering as she walked through the wild grass.
If one looked closely, they would notice that her eyes were lifeless and she looked crazy.
However, when the crowd noticed her face, they were all stunned.
"This is not... "She …"
"Haha …" "They're all dead! It's good that they're all dead!"
"Ugh …" Why would my heart ache? "
"Wu Haoran, you and that slut had a good son! Why are ours so terrible? "Why …"