There are seven half-saints of the military strategist, plus two great saints.
This can almost be said to be overwhelming.
The battle is not a big one.
"What is the soldier trying to do?"
"If you come here for the blood of Qilin, then the military strategist will probably be determined to win it."
"I heard that the military strategist has some grudges with Ye Qingyun, and there will probably be another turmoil today."
Everyone was talking a lot.
And when they saw clearly the appearance of the two saints from the military strategist, they couldn't help but show expressions of astonishment.
How come one of the two great military saints is physically mutilated?
The physically disabled person was naturally Xiang Tianwu who came out of Xuanyuan Ancient City with Ye Qingyun and the others.
This old guy was beaten by Ye Qingyun outside Xuanyuan Ancient City until he was left with only one head.
Very miserable.
As a result, after so much time, the old guy's body has not yet recovered.
Now it only has an extra torso, and its limbs haven't grown much yet.
It looks like a human pig.
Somewhat weird.
Xiang Tianwu's face was very gloomy. As soon as he arrived, he immediately cast a fierce and resentful look at Ye Qingyun.
His physical recovery was extremely slow.
It's been so long since that battle, but my body still hasn't fully recovered.
I don’t know how long it will take for the limbs to grow back.
All this was caused by Ye Qingyun.
He was a saint, but he ended up like this, so naturally he felt extremely angry towards Ye Qingyun in his heart.
"Ye Qingyun!"
Xiang Tianwu shouted angrily.
The sound was like thunder, resounding across the sky.
"Why are you shouting so loudly? It's not like I can't hear you."
Ye Qingyun looked at Xiang Tianwu with strange eyes.
"Where are your limbs? Why haven't they grown yet? Is it because your military conditions are too poor and your nutrition can't keep up?"
"If you want your hands and feet to grow faster, drink more bone soup and supplement calcium."
Seriously, which pot should not be opened and lifted?
Xiang Tianwu's nose was almost twisted with anger.
I can't grow my hands and feet, why don't you have any idea?
Seeing that Xiang Tianwu was getting angry, Jiang Tianwen immediately glanced at him and signaled Xiang Tianwu to calm down.
Xiang Tianwu took a deep breath.
He also knows that he cannot get angry easily.
There is a purpose for me and others to come here.
Don't miss things out of anger.
But when he saw Ye Qingyun's look of needing a beating, Xiang Tianwu couldn't hold back his anger.
I really want revenge!
Jiang Tianwen looked at Mu Yangzi and Tian Chong who were confronting each other not far away, and then glanced at Donghuang Xunxian and the others further away.
Although there was no communication between the eyes of Donghuang Xunxian, both parties knew what they meant.
"Ye Qingyun, hand over the Qilin blood."
Jiang Tianwen spoke coldly.
Ye Qingyun shook the purple jade bottle in his hand.
"You also want Qilin blood?"
"good."
Jiang Tianwen said with an indifferent expression.
Ye Qingyun looked embarrassed.
"But this is just one bottle of Qilin blood. You want it too, the farmers want it too, and there are others too."
"There are so many people, and it's just such a small bottle. How do you divide it?"
Ye Qingyun shook his head repeatedly.
He looked very considerate of everyone.
"How about this? How about I taste the Qilin blood for you first?"
During the conversation.
Ye Qingyun opened the bottle cork directly.
A faint golden light spread out from the purple jade bottle.
An extremely powerful pure aura spread rapidly.
Ye Qingyun smelled the smell in the jade bottle.
I couldn't help but be startled.
Then he frowned.
"Why does this unicorn blood smell like sheep?"
Chapter completed!