Practitioners are most concerned with credibility. Since you have promised to help deliver letters, you must do what you say.
Just asking him to send the letter to the Yunwu Mountain genius doctor should not be a difficult task.
His handwriting, his master can definitely recognize it at a glance.
Zhao Tianfang was stunned when he heard it. He glanced at Bai Chuwei subconsciously, and said with some surprise: "I sent it to you... Senior Bai said that he didn't know it, and it sent it wrong."
He still remembers how serious Bai Chuwei's expression was at that time. Every word revealed that he was "unfamiliar" with the prison chief. How could he dare to think about the relationship between the two of them
Hua Ling: "… "
It seems that he was really thrown by his master.
It turns out that Bai Chuwei received the letter!
Hua Ling was wronged, and after entering the villain's island by mistake and being locked up for so many years, he has never been so wronged, so wronged that it seems like the sky is about to fall!
Hua Ling stood up tremblingly from the ground, and Cui He and several wicked people were tied together by Hua Ling's black whip, like chickens and ducks selected and tied together in a vegetable market.
Several inner disciples of Liu Qi hesitated, and a trace of uncertainty flashed in their eyes.
It sounds... It sounds like this buddy is coming from a senior!
Would you like to go up and help? This dude looks wrong.
The smell of blood, a very strong smell of blood came from him.
As a medical practitioner, Liu Qi made his judgment:
If this is replaced by ordinary people who bleed so much, let alone pretending to be forced for so long, they will lose too much blood and shock.
Hua Ling gasped in pain, and walked towards Bai Chuwei's direction. Every time he took a step, blood dripped from his feet, which was shocking.
The ethereal white figure in front of him gradually became blurred and crooked.
Hua Ling's voice was a little aggrieved and weak: "Master..."
Shouting out these two words, he uncontrollably plunged in the direction of Bai Chuwei!
Master, please support me!
But he didn't worry, he always knew that his master seemed like a little fairy who was cold and unloving, but in fact he loved and selfless in his heart. The people of China were the children she wanted to protect, and the younger generation from all over the world could be within her shelter. .
Rao is because he made a big mistake, and at most he was punished and reprimanded.
He threw towards her with confidence, and a figure suddenly appeared in the blurred vision that was almost impossible to see...
He knew, how could the master give up on him
He is Master's favorite apprentice Lingling.
It's just that the breath seems to be a little different
It seems to have some master's breath, but it doesn't seem to be
"It's too long! It's too long! President Duan, how do you hug a man?!" A girl saw this scene and couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.
Just now, the black streamer fell from the sky, and the tall black figure suddenly appeared, which was blocked between Hua Ling and Bai Chuwei.
Duan Feihan glanced at it calmly, raised his hand and placed it on Hua Ling's shoulder to prevent him from falling towards Bai Chuwei.
"Ah - you shouldn't be shocked that Duan Gou is a cultivator?! He suddenly came down from the sky!"
"Damn it? Was Mr. Duan eating melons in the air just now? This way of eating melons is different from ours."
"I'm going to cultivate immortals. Duangou can cultivate immortals. How can I catch up with Teacher Shenxian if I don't cultivate immortals? Kunlun Academy is here."
"Duangou is so stingy, he's a master and an apprentice... Can a good apprentice still rely on a master?"
"… "
Duan Feihan glanced at Bai Chuwei, as if he was answering the netizen who eats melons, and seemed to be talking to Bai Chuwei: "No."