Chapter 945
Yuan Zhan said something, others only saw his mouth moving but could not hear the sound.
Yan Mo grabbed the tail of the bone arrow with his hand, lowered his head and said something. People outside didn't even see whether his lips were opening or closing.
Yuan Bing nodded and glanced over his shoulder. Everyone he saw felt as if they were being targeted by a hungry wolf. They were all terrified and wanted to flee the scene immediately.
Those with a guilty conscience felt that Yuan Bing was watching them. I even thought about whether the silent wizard who was loved by the ancestor god had received some prophecy from the god and knew everything. Otherwise, why would he and the leader be so calm? And has Yuan Bing received any instructions from him and is preparing to deal with them?
Although Mr. Li carefully observed the expressions of the three people, including their mouth shapes, unfortunately he could only see that the last word of Yuan Bing was "." As for what orders Yuan Zhan or Yan Mo gave, he could not guess at all.
Yuan Bing walked to the right side of Xie, and happened to sandwich Mr. Li with Xie, one on the left and the other on the right.
Mr. Li's heart skipped a beat. He thought about the process again and felt that there were no mistakes or omissions. He forced himself to calm down.
Yuan Bing suddenly turned around and smiled at Mr. Li.
The hair on the back of Mr. Li's neck stood up. This smile was so malicious! What does this original ice mean?
He's cheating on me! Don't be fooled by him, stay calm! Mr. Li began to regret his decision to accept the commission and go to the council chamber in person because he wanted to see Yan Mo's painful, angry and anxious expression immediately. He should have been more careful.
Mr. Li was thinking about whether to find an opportunity to leave, but he was reluctant to give up his business in Jiuyuan. After thinking about it for a while, he turned aside and decided to take a gamble.
Yan Mo did not perform a sacrificial dance or pray to the gods and spirits. Such wounds and environmental conditions were not suitable for thoracotomy. He just grabbed the tail of the bone arrow and pulled it out little by little with a serious expression.
As he pulled out the arrow, the life energy slowly penetrated into the damaged part of the child's heart from his other hand that was pressing on the child's chest, activating the cells and allowing the child's body to repair itself.
When the heart is repaired, the life energy will move upward little by little along the wound path left by the bone arrow. If someone can see inside, they may suspect that the arrow has magical healing power, because when it is pulled out, That bit of injury will be restored to its original state.
Yuan Zhan, who was standing beside him and guarding him all the time, suddenly looked at his head fiercely.
What's wrong?
Many people were startled by Yuan Zhan's movements and expressions, and followed his gaze to look at the head of the priest...
ah! Master! "Wuchen was the first to see it.
Su Men, Ye Xing, Sa Yu and other people close to Yan Mo also quickly noticed the changes.
Look at the priest's hair! "Someone also noticed below, and the voice of the shouting person was full of pain. This was someone who had personally experienced Yan Mo's witchcraft, and he could immediately tell what their priest was doing.
The priest's hair turned white..."
No! "Some people fell to their knees in sadness. These were the people who had been blessed by the priest's life force.
Others didn't know, but looking at the priest's black hair that started to turn white very conspicuously as the arrow was pulled out, one could guess that the priest must have paid a terrible price to save this child.
The adults are using their own life force to keep that child alive! "The people who knew finally couldn't help crying.
The Bianxi people were stunned.
Everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on Yan Mo's slightly lowered head, even Mr. Li was no exception.
Yan Mo's hair was cut very short. He didn't like long hair because it was in the way and troublesome to take care of. In addition, in today's icy and snowy world, everywhere is pure white. His hair turned from black to white. If someone hadn't pointed it out specifically, it would have been easy for him to be taken care of. Ignore the past.
But because of Yuan Zhan's angry and dissatisfied movements and expressions, everyone could clearly see this change.
Bian Bao wiped his face, looked at Yan Mo's white hair, and closed his eyes.
Since the priest is willing to spend his life to save his child, even if Su Men really orders the killing of Su Yue, he... will not ask for revenge, and at most he will ignore them in the future.
The leader of the Bianxi tribe sighed in his heart. Both he and the great wizard knew that Yan Mo was trying to win people's hearts, but what the other party spent his life to save was their future chief. The Bianxi tribe was by no means an ungrateful person, let alone if there were no Jiuyuan, I am afraid that the Bianxi tribe will not become bone soldiers now, but they will become half warriors and half slave soldiers. If they were reduced to that situation, how many of their tribesmen would be able to survive until today?
Forget it, now that you have taken refuge in Jiuyuan, you can rest assured to be a Jiuyuan person from now on!
When all the arrows were pulled out of the child's chest, Yan Mo's hair was all white.
Yan Mo straightened up and threw the bone arrow into the empty plate held by Ding Ning with a clang.
As if he was unaware of the changes in his appearance, he reached out and touched the child's face, calling with a little smile: "Good boy, it's time to get up." "
Su Yue's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.
The leopard jumped to the edge of the grass bed and shouted in a trembling voice: Xiao Yue? "
Su Yue sat up and looked at his father strangely, "Father, why are you here?" What am I... Huh? "
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The child blinked, thinking he was dreaming. Why did he not only see his father in the academy, but also the patriarch and the great witch? Ouch! God be damned, he also saw the leader of Jiuyuan Zhan and the priest!
Yan Mo reached out and touched the child's soft hair. Did he feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Ouch! The priest is touching me! The child was so excited that he almost fainted. He couldn't say anything and his little face turned red.
Yan Mo smiled and pinched his fleshy round ears. This child could be considered a blessing in disguise. The life energy he left in the child's body will make the child full of infinite possibilities in the future. As long as the body is well-trained during youth and there is more suitable training. If he uses this technique, he will definitely become the most powerful warrior in terms of physical body and divine blood among the Bianxi tribe!
Under Bian Bao's explanation, the child finally knew what happened. He remembered that he was watching the excitement, and then he felt a cold in his chest, and then felt a sharp pain. The pain made him faint on the spot, and then he passed out. Can't remember anything.
When the child heard that the priest had used his own life force to bring him back from the brink of death, he was so moved that he had an excited expression on his face as he wanted to die for Yan Mo.
His father and his grandfather: ...I always feel that my favorite son (grandson) is about to fly!
Not to mention how the children, Bian Bao and others thanked Yan Mo.
Yan Mo waved his hand to let the grass bed return to nature, and signaled Ding Ning to bring the bone plate in front of him.
The leader of the Bianxi clan, a great shaman, invited him to compare the bone arrows. "
Bianxi Clan Chief and Da Wu Hao did not refuse, and stepped forward to grab the taken out bone arrow and compare it with other bone arrows.
Priests and leaders, look here. "Da Wuhao motioned to Yan Mo to look at the two arrows he held in his left and right hands.
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan looked over and saw that the two arrows were almost identical in appearance.
One thing to note here is that today's bows and arrows are all handmade. Even if the form is the same, many inconsistencies can still be found through careful comparison. But even if there are differences between bone arrows made by the same person, the difference is not very big. Especially in order to adapt to oneself, some changes will be made that are not found in other arrows. Some customary techniques will also distinguish them from arrows made by others. Come on.
The grooves on the tails of these two arrows are exactly the same. One groove is carved deeper. The irrefutable evidence is that the tails of both arrows are carved with the same small character.
Yan Mo asked Sang Ye to come over. Can you tell who these two arrows belong to? "
As soon as Sang Ye saw the characters on the arrow tail, he sighed deeply in his heart. Although he didn't want to admit it, he nodded.
Let him come up. Yan Mo said without refusal.
Sang Ye looked at Su Men.
Su Men gritted his teeth, but still nodded to him. The child had already made a plan. If it was his people who accidentally injured Su Yue, he would be willing to accept the punishment on that soldier's behalf, and he had already found the reason. Those soldiers were protecting him, and he was their master.
Sang Ye had no choice but to shout to the audience: Qiao Nuo, come up! "
Maybe it’s because Su Yue was revived and still looked healthier than before the injury?
When the suspected murderer was called, the expressions of the Bianxi tribesmen were quite peaceful, and the Bianbao people had no intention of rushing to kill them, but it was true that their expressions were not good-looking.
Qiao Nuo jumped onto the high platform with the feeling of death. He first saluted Sumen, and then beat his chest to Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan. As for the others, he ignored them.
Qiao Nuo, do you think this arrow belongs to you? "Yan Mo asked Ding Ning to hold the plate in front of Qiao Nuo.
Qiao Nuo didn't even pick it up. He just glanced at it and nodded simply: It's mine. "
The Bianxi people were in a commotion and suppressed it with force.
Bian Bao was in a mental war. He wanted this man to be punished, but he didn't want to make it difficult for the priest. He didn't know what to say.
Everyone below and on the stage were looking at Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, wanting to see how they would try the Baijiao warrior given the solid evidence.
Will the priest protect his disciple's guard warriors?
Can the leader allow others to break the rules of Jiuyuan?
Will this White Horn warrior die?
At this moment, Yuan Bing came out and said in front of everyone, neither high nor low: Chief, priest, I have some doubts. "
Chapter 594 Chaos in Zhanmo Academy 4
Yuan Bing’s doubt is: I asked many people present. When Bian Yue was injured, he was standing on the outermost edge, opposite to the left side of the Baijiao warriors. There were several Bianxi students around him. Because of the teacher’s guidance, these students None of them participated in the melee, only watching from the outside. During the melee, the teachers and school guards had put up earthen shields and walls to prevent the fighting inside from spreading to the students outside. In this case, the White Horn warriors wanted to use bone arrows to hurt Bian Yue, unless they deliberately attacked him. Aim and turn sideways. "
Bian Bao hugged his lost son and didn't want to pursue it too much. He changed his words and said: Maybe it was an accidental injury. "
Yan Mo waved his hand. I don't like the words maybe, maybe, and probably when it comes to things like this. Bing, what are you going to do? "