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Chapter 32 032: White Tiger Clan

It had only been half a year, and whether it was because of his own immaturity, Zi Ling always felt that Xiaohu seemed to be growing up too fast.

And, every thing, every word, seems to be about himself.

In the end, what can she do?

Naturally, she knew what Xiaohu meant by saving his life, and it was nothing more than letting the boy Yoshitori, who had learned to change form, take her away when he lost the enemy.

In the end, after rejecting Li Ji's following, Zi Ling and Xiao Hu climbed onto Zi Yi Niao's back and flew away in the wind.

After a while, Zi Ling touched the boy Yi Niao's head, and whispered in its ear: "Xiaoqi, let us down, we will enter the town next time, don't be too ostentatious."

Xiao Qi (Little Zi Yi Niao) slowed down obediently, and stopped in the jungle. Zi Ling slid down from its wings, and Xiao Hu followed closely behind.

Because the night was dark, no one saw them coming, but that didn't mean they could really enter the town quietly.

Feng Jingyao leaned against a towering tree not far away with her arms folded, her beautiful fiery red peach blossom eyes stared closely at Zi Ling's eyes, making her feel chills down her spine.

Zi Ling shuddered and hugged his arms tightly. This is the place where the White Tiger Clan used to live. There is snow all the year round, and the temperature has been around minus [-] degrees.

It is completely different from Yan Luo Valley. Yan Luo Valley is like spring all the year round. Although the place where the snakes live is cold, it is not so cold.

The reason why there are no loud battles among the various ethnic groups is probably related to this climate. After all, although they are all spirits, their habits are similar to ordinary animals.

"Sister Azi, are you alright? Fortunately, my husband asked me to bring a fur coat, so you put it on quickly."

Zi Ling glanced at the fur in Xiaohu's hand, touched it lightly, and asked casually: "This quality is really high-quality, Master?"

Although Li Ji is a genius doctor, he has healed many people and gained a lot of benefits, but everyone in Yan Luogu knows that he is a famous Iron Man, what happened this time?

Xiaohu suddenly smiled, that smile was bright and sunny, like a warm sun shining into Ziling's heart, making her feel much warmer.

"Sister Ah Zi, you still don't know how your husband treats you. Even the old valley owner treats you like his own granddaughter. You, don't belittle yourself anymore."

Zi Ling smiled awkwardly. Indeed, in order to prevent herself from sinking into such a comfortable life, she would tell herself in her heart that everything was just a transaction.

But in fact, on the contrary, they really treated her very well.

The two drove for a long time, and finally arrived at Baihu Town. Unfortunately, the Baihu clan here has long been extinct, and only some orphans and mothers are left waiting to die in this icy and snowy place.

The blood on the ground was mixed with snow water. Due to the weather, the corpses on the ground were not completely decomposed, but maggots were still growing there, emitting an unpleasant and pungent stench.

Seeing this scene, Xiaohu let out a long roar, with a sad expression on his face, that roar attracted the attention of all the disabled, young and old.

Zi Ling looked at the people who kept coming around, all of them had their eyes gouged out, and some even had one of their limbs broken. How cold-blooded is it to do this?
Feng Jingyao narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of disabled White Tiger clansmen, and smiled coldly.

Mo Ziyu is worthy of being the Snake Emperor, and he is really ruthless and vicious in his actions, leaving no room for him. I am afraid that the pursuers have already been ambushed here, right?

Why was the White Tiger Clan slaughtered?
Just because his White Tiger Clan owed him a promise to Feng Jingyao, when he asked Ming Qi, the head of the White Tiger Clan, who was Mo Ziyu's only close friend, to poison him, he didn't hesitate at all.

Now that Mo Ziyu is not dead, and his head has been found, he is becoming more and more indifferent, as if he has no feelings but only self-protective thinking, how can he hold back the anger in his heart?

It's just that, as long as the young people of the White Tiger Clan have some ability, they were slaughtered. Although the young ones were not killed, they were all disabled. If they want revenge in the future, they may be hopeless.

And those other tribesmen who will learn all this in the near future will definitely panic and impeach Mo Ziyu, and that will be the beginning of everything.

Xiaohu knelt down on the ground, it was useless for Ziling to pull.

Looking at the people around, smelling the familiar smell of blood, Zi Ling was powerlessly sitting on the ground, all this is so similar, the day Uncle Wolf died tragically, it was also the same scene?

Uncle Wolf, Sister Xiao Ling, what should I do?Can I really avenge you all?

Zi Ling clenched her hands tightly, not even knowing that her palms were bleeding, and the people of the Baihu tribe who were close to her smelled the blood, their eyes turned red instantly, their faces were ferocious, and they were commotioning in place, as if they were resisting something The erosion of things in general.

Feeling something was wrong, Xiao Qi directly pecked Xiao Hu's hand with his sharp beak. Xiao Hu raised his eyes to look at the people around him, quickly lifted Zi Ling's hand, tore off a corner of his brocade clothes and wrapped her hand in it. up.

Then the expression on his face returned to normal, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Sister Ah Zi, I must avenge the White Tiger Clan's revenge, but you must be good."

Zi Ling looked up and was frightened by the evil look in Xiaohu's eyes, and quickly grabbed his shoulder.

Hastily said: "Xiaohu, you must not do stupid things, didn't you agree that if you lose the enemy, you must remember to save your life?"

Xiaohu smiled bitterly at Zi Ling, and immediately realized that his brother would never ignore anything that happened to the Baihu clan.

Because this is the place where the last group of White Tiger Clan lived, and the White Tiger Clan was almost extinct, this place was specially chosen by Mo Ziyu, and his elder brother used to be Ming Qi, the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan.

Seeing that Xiaohu got up suddenly, Zi Ling began to frantically search for something between those stumped limbs and broken arms, his pupils narrowed slightly, as if thinking of something, he also began to rummage in the ice and snow.

Although the two have been looking for it, neither of them really wants to find it. At least, this can prove that they may still be alive.

"Brother, brother, where are you?"

Xiaohu searched the entire town and found no trace of An Hu, and Zi Ling couldn't find a trace either, because there was no trace of An Xi here either.

Thinking of An Xi, Zi Ling suddenly thought of a possibility, grabbed Xiao Hu who had already shouted until his throat was hoarse, and said, "Could it be that sister An Xi took Brother An Hu away?"

An Xi is a saintess of the Crane Clan, who could fly in the first place, not to mention the unique skills of the Crane Clan saintess, based on this alone, it is very possible.

Xiaohu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still serious. If his elder brother really came and left, how much should he blame himself now?
Is it because of resigning from the position of patriarch and taking sister Anxi to hidden places more often?
But, Feng Jingyao, why didn't he keep his promise to protect the White Tiger clan for them?
The reason why Feng Jingyao was able to send the Baihu clan at will before was also because of this promise, but now...

(End of this chapter)