Chapter 943 Don't You Know Me?
For example, now, Ning Xuemo found herself in a large hall.
In the main hall, the man in white was drinking tea, while the girl in white was lying on the cold ground, and the young man in green was leaning over and begging: "Master, she really fainted, I beg you, old man, to help her..."
"You can save her." The man in white was unmoved, and didn't even look at the dying girl.
"Master, her injury is very strange. Disciple...disciple can't do anything." The young man in Tsing Yi knelt down.
"Long Chuan, you are not someone who is easy to soften people's hearts. What are you doing this time?" The white-clothed man's eyes fell on the apprentice.
Long Chuan bowed his head: "The disciple just couldn't bear her to die here at such a young age."
"Young age?" The man in white repeated, with an unpredictable voice: "Long Chuan, don't be fooled by your appearance." He glanced at the girl lying on the ground: "She...is not young, she is older than you." You are still big!"
The young man in Tsing Yi was taken aback, and his eyes swept around the girl: "She only looks like a teenager..."
The man in white didn't say a word, just waved his sleeve at the girl, a white light flashed, the girl on the ground disappeared, and a snow-white nine-tailed fox appeared in place.
It's just that it was injured too badly, and there were blood beads coming out from under the fur, dyeing its white hair into red hair...
"She is a nine-tailed fox!" The young man in Tsing Yi called out, "She has practiced for at least a thousand years!"
The man in white glanced at the fox, his eyes moved slightly, and nodded: "It should be more than 1,300 years of cultivation." His eyes were like a torch, and he could accurately see the true age of the nine-tailed fox.
Long Chuan naturally believed in Master's vision, nana said: "She is indeed older than me... three hundred years older. But she looks really small." He paused, and suddenly said: "However, Master , Tuer heard that the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is considered an adult when it is two thousand years old, but she is actually still a minor, a child..."
While the master and apprentice were talking here, the body of the nine-tailed little fox on the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and the blood oozed from its body one after another, quickly and urgently.
The nine-tailed little fox shivered into a ball on the spot, opened and closed its pointed mouth, and muttered: "Don't you know me? I'm Momo...I'm Momo...I've been looking for you for hundreds of years. Year...you don't recognize me..."
It seemed to be talking nonsense, the man in Tsing Yi obviously didn't understand, the eyes of the man in white flashed slightly! Finally, I took a closer look at the little nine-tailed fox...
Seeing that the little fox was panting more and more violently, as if it was going to die at any moment, the young man in Tsing Yi was anxious: "Master, please save her, she...she really seems to be dying...what kind of injury did she suffer? Why? Are you bleeding all over your body?"
"Skin-changing technique!" The man in white whispered three words, and when he raised his hand, a ball of white light completely enveloped the little fox. Where the white light flowed, the blood dripping from the little fox finally showed a tendency to slow down.
It really fell into a coma, struggling slightly in the white light: "No...don't...you can't die...don't leave me alone...I don't want to be alone..." Its voice trembled, as if it was a lonely bird little beast. Big tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.
The teardrops seemed to burn into the heart of the young man in Tsing Yi, his face turned pale...