The final winner collected all the surviving ferocious birds. If we only looked at the number regardless of the injuries, the size of Liu's army was actually larger than before the fierce battle. When the collection was completed, a group of big birds did not rush to leave, but stayed.
Rest in place in the mountain col.
Song Yang was still looking at it with a smile at first, but soon he realized that the eyes of the big birds looking at him had changed from 'This is an insignificant little guy' to 'This is a food that is worth eating'.
"Meat buns that won't make you hungry". Now that the war is over, it won't be long before we have to start hunting and eating.
Song Yang asked Nan Rong: "How are you?"
Nan Rong didn't say anything, just nodded. Song Yang waved to Er Sha, who was shivering and whistling to appease Liu Jiajun: "It's done, call Liu Si back." Liu Si was so lucky that he was not hurt at all.
It was light, but at least it saved its life. Of course, its survival is inseparable from Song Yang's careful care.
Er Sha's face was paler than the paper, and his eyes were lifeless. He was obviously still trapped in the horror of the bloody battle. He took a few deep breaths before he could barely speak: "Yes, I can bring them all back."
"Take them all back?" Song Yang was puzzled at first, but as soon as he said the words, he suddenly understood and couldn't hide his shock: "Take them all back?!"
Er Sha nodded timidly, as if he had made a big mistake... The sage selected from Qingyang, Ren Churong, only attracted Xiao Qi. The most important reason why she did not want Er Sha was: a fierce bird, on the battlefield
Almost completely useless.
Either they don't know, or they ignore it. In short, no one including Song Yang thinks about another thing: Titan birds live in groups.
Through Liu Si's relationship, Er Sha and the First Bird had a good chat. This was like a whole family, dozens of primitive raptors, all accepting him... As long as it didn't conflict with their instincts, Er Sha
With a whistle, these big birds will swoop out fiercely.
Song Yang gasped and looked carefully at the group of big guys in front of him, but finally shook his head: "Just take Liu Si back with you. Also, you can't do anything to others about taming the whole family of big birds."
Speaking of."
Without even asking why he couldn't say it, Er Sha readily agreed. Song Yang smiled, this is the cuteness of Liu Er, right?
Then Song Yang turned to look at Nan Rong. The latter understood what he meant and said in a cold tone: "I will not reveal this matter to Nan Rong, but I will not hide it from the family master either."
Song Yang nodded and said nothing more.
However, Liu Si was seriously injured. Er Sha knew how to tame birds but could not heal injuries. Song Yang was a doctor who treated people, so he could not help much with the birds' injuries. However, these titan birds themselves had to survive the harsh environment in ancient times.
Along the way, he has long developed the instinct to identify and peck at special grasses and fruits to heal his injuries. If Liu Si goes back with Er Sha, whether he can grow up or not will be a problem. On the contrary, he will have a greater chance of recovery if he stays in the tribe.
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Er Sha felt sorry for his brother and was thinking about his errand, so he replaced himself with a big bird with an unharmed head. The names continued down the list, including Liu Wu.
Liu Wu is not a remnant of the birds, but a veteran of the "Liu Family Army". Just by looking at his body shape, you can tell that he is Liu Si's elder... Something happened in the mountains, so the few of them returned to the town without further delay.
Pan Tou'er nodded and said: "You did it right, you did it right!" He was referring to the matter of 'concealing Er Shao's ability to tame the entire family of big birds'.
No one would care about the second idiot who only has one strange bird. He will take advantage of the opportunity of the "Qishi" to travel abroad, and when he comes back, he will get a job and be comfortable for the rest of his life; but the second idiot who can command a group of strange birds,
He will definitely be drafted into the army. Neither Pantou'er nor Song Yang, nor even everyone in Yanziping, want him to go to the battlefield, whether it is the Western Front to block Tibet or the Beiguan to resist Great Yan.
Liu Er had come to his senses at this time, sitting on the edge and laughing. He probably understood this matter, but he was very confused. Anyway, Song Yang wouldn't let him say it, so he just wouldn't say it. As for
Why on earth did he bother to think about it.
After chatting a few more words, Pantou, Er Sha, and Xiao Qi left one after another. At this time, the sky was darkening. Xiao Jiu rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of forearms like lotus roots, and was about to go to the kitchen to tinker with dinner, but Song Yang shook his head.
He shook his head and said to her: "Just give it to you and the mute. I won't eat it. If someone comes to me, help me block it. We can wait until tomorrow to talk about anything."
After saying that, he got up and went back to his room from the main hall, bolted the door upside down, and got on the kang cross-legged...
What kind of monster is the Titan bird? It is as strong as a rhinoceros, has terrifying strength, has steel claws and an iron beak, and moves quickly. It is the king at the top of the food chain. It is not easy to hunt them. Song Yang encountered them for the first time that year.
When I was a Titan Bird, my cultivation level had already reached the top level, but if it weren't for Dragon Bird, I don't know what would have happened. But this time, my cultivation level has increased sharply, but the magic sword is no longer in my hand, and the horizontal sword in my hand is useless.
The curled blade broke after several times. After that, Song Yang could only rely on his fists. Even though he was made of iron, he could still crush a few nails...
From the time he entered the war to the end, Song Yang didn't kill many raptors, but even so, he was still tired and restless, and suffered unprecedented losses in his cultivation. Now that he was calm, he had to use his inner energy to recover as soon as possible.
Martial arts all over the world are very similar when it comes to healing injuries. You have to hold onto your original principles and stay calm, and Song Yang will soon fall into concentration and forget himself.
Xiaojiu didn't dare to disturb Song Yang, so she closed the door and locked it early. After dinner, she didn't forget to take care of the cats and dogs in the yard. When the moon was high in the sky, the little girl made sure that there was no movement from Song Yang, and fought with the mute.
Say hello and go to rest.
The little girl had been frightened and exhausted for the past two days. She fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow when she was lying on the bed... She had been asleep for an unknown period of time when suddenly there was a muffled sound of "dong".
In a remote town, late at night, there was a sudden and obvious muffled sound in the silence. Xiaojiu woke up with a start. He couldn't tell where he was in a daze, but soon, a mute Yiyi was heard in the yard.
Xiaojiu then realized that something was going on at home and hurriedly ran out to check.
The mute kept gesticulating with his left hand, and pointed firmly at Song Yang's room with his right hand. It was obvious that the muffled sound just now came from Song Yang's room. Xiaojiu frowned and stepped forward, calling a few times outside the door.
Saying 'Young Master', he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response from the room. Xiaojiu made a decision immediately, turned around and said to the mute: "Bash the door!"
With just one click, the thick door panel shattered. Song Yang closed his eyes tightly and his face turned gray. He fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
Xiao Jiu was so frightened that she rushed in. In a panic, she raised her foot on the threshold and fell directly next to Song Yang. Her beautiful little hands were scratched by the rough ground and were dripping with blood, but Xiao Jiu ignored the pain.
, hurriedly held Song Yang in his arms and reached out to check his heartbeat. Then, the little girl cried out: "The young master is dead!"
The mute moved faster. When Xiaojiu went to explore his chest, he had already grabbed Song Yang's wrist to feel for his pulse. The heart was hidden in the left chest, and the pulse was visible on both wrists. Xiaojiu could not feel it from the left chest.
His heartbeat was beating, but he could clearly feel Song Yang's pulse.
Xiaojiu cried, which made the mute very angry. He pushed the girl's forehead with his other hand and yelled three times. However, he was speechless and couldn't explain the matter to her for a while. As expected,
, Xiaojiu ignored him at all and just cried...
The town that had just been peaceful for a while was once again in chaos, first the nearby neighbors, then Pan Tou'er, Er Sha, Nan Rong... After a while, everyone came after hearing the news.
Song Yang's condition was extremely strange. His whole body was hot, but his forehead, chest, and lower abdomen were all cold. His pulse was extremely messy. When it was strong, it would almost flick away the fingers of the person who was searching for it. When it was weak, Song Yang's condition was extremely strange.
And it was almost imperceptible. Nanrong had practiced martial arts for many years and had some medical knowledge, but there was nothing he could do about Song Yang's condition. He let go of Song Yang and walked to the courtyard with a frown, and said to Ai Guo who had come with her: "What are you doing?"
Please help me take a look."
Ai Guo frowned: "You have to refine the Gu, you don't understand. Three of the six fans kill one and survive. Only one life-saving Gu can be made out of ten Gu. This life-saving Gu is worth the other nine good insects...
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Nan Rong didn't have the patience to listen to her nagging. He shook his head and interrupted: "I must save you. I beg you."
"Let's see what happens." Aiguo's tone was full of displeasure, his eyes and brows were hung up reluctantly, he slowly turned around and walked towards the house, while turning his back to Nan Rong, the corners of his black mouth pursed slightly.