Chapter 32: The Death of Uncle Chen

Yuan Huang struggled to stand up, and the wound on his leg was already wrapped in strips of cloth torn from his clothes.

When the wolves saw that the wolf king was killed, they all panicked for a moment and receded like a tide.

Chen Bo also got up from the sand, walked towards the corpse of the Thief Wolf King, and drew his long sword. The Moon Qu Sword is really extraordinary, and it has not been stained with blood. Then he stabbed the head of the thief wolf king, groped for a while, and took out a crimson spirit crystal, and Yuan Huang could feel the fiery aura emanating from it. Generally, spirit beasts have spirit crystals, and their uses are also varied, it seems that the spirit crystals of this thief wolf king are flames.

Chen Bo immediately took back the spirit crystal, took the sword and turned around.

"Uncle Chen, good swordsmanship. Yuan Huang praised, although he secretly helped Chen Bocai kill this thief wolf king, but Chen Bo's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary.

Uncle Chen nodded and withdrew the Moon Curved Sword into the sword bag. Approaching it, he glanced at the strength on Yuan Huang's thighs.

He took out a bottle of hemostatic medicine from his bosom and applied it to Yuan Huang's leg.

"Little brother, thanks to you just now, I restrained this thief wolf king before I came, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch up. Chen Bo's hand movements were gentle, helping Yuan Huang wrap his legs.

Yuan Huang smiled: "Haha, it's all because Chen Boxiu is high that he can kill, and I just have luck to survive." ”

Uncle Chen handed the remaining medicine to Yuan Huang: "The injury is not serious, and there are many other injuries on your body, you should change this medicine every day." ”

Yuan Huang took the medicine, and his heart was a little warm, Yuan Huang was too moved and easy to be favored.

"By the way, I remember that you and Childe were riding on a sand lion, how could you meet the Thief Wolf King here?"

Uncle Chen saw the sand lion of Yuan Huang on the moon at that time, but he met it here, and he couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Yuan Huang's face changed, and when he thought of Yuehua throwing himself down, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. But after all, this Uncle Chen is a servant of the Yue family, and he is not easy to attack.

"It's okay, I left it to stop myself. Yuan Huang shook his head, not wanting Uncle Chen to know what was going on.

"Yuan Huang, right?" Chen Bo stared at Yuan Huang.

"Yes. Yuan Huang nodded.

"When did you become a slave?"

"It's been since I was a kid. "Yuan Huang has been a slave for as long as he can remember. I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going. There is only a life of being trafficked, beaten, enslaved.

"Yuan Huang, you lied to me. ”

Uncle Chen's voice was very calm, he stood up, and slowly took off the bloody clothes on his body, revealing his sturdy body.

It is indeed called strong, and the muscles of a body are full and solid, and if it is not full of gray hair, no one can think that this is the body of a person in his twilight years.

"Uncle Chen, what are you talking about. Yuan Huang was a little flustered. Suddenly, his eyes locked on Uncle Chen's body, and he couldn't leave his gaze anymore, and Yuan Huang's heart set off a shocking wave.

On Uncle Chen's body, an extremely obvious mark of the word "moon" is bright red and dazzling.

That's the mark of a slave!

"You should have been driven down by Gongzi, right?" said Uncle Chen slowly.

Yuan Huang was stunned when he heard this, and nodded lightly.

"Sure enough. Uncle Chen put the Yuequ Sword on the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground, "You sit down, there is an injury on your leg, and it is not suitable for standing for a long time." ”

Yuan Huang also sat on the sand, but his eyes still glanced at the slave marks on Chen Bo's body from time to time.

"Yes, I'm a slave too, but an old slave. ”

"The head of the Yue family, treat me very well. Uncle Chen's voice was calm, "He rarely beats me or scolds me, he is the best master I have ever met." ”

Yuan Huang nodded, he could see that Moon Dance, Yuehua and his party respected Uncle Chen very much.

"When I first came to the Yue family, I was still an ordinary slave, and my spiritual power was low, but it was no more than the seventh order of qi refining. ”

Yuan Huang knew that if a person's spiritual power was stronger, the more he could not be planted with a slave mark at will, and it was almost impossible unless he wanted to. That's why a "spirit slave" is so precious. Ordinary people plant slave marks for children or weak practitioners, and then slowly cultivate them into strong cultivators.

After all, the value of a spirit slave and an ordinary slave is simply very different.

"The Yue family bought me at a high price and had high hopes. However, my qualifications were low, and it wasn't until I was eighteen years old that I reached the ninth order of the Qi Refining Realm, and I didn't advance an inch after that. ”

Yuan Huang knew that such qualifications were indeed ordinary, the eighteen-year-old ninth layer of Qi refining had not yet reached the quenching realm, and indeed the future of the cultivation path was already bleak.

"But the heavens don't stop me. Uncle Chen's eyes flashed, "When I was twenty-nine years old, I accidentally ate a fairy grass, washed the marrow and quenched the body, and the spiritual power directly broke through to the middle stage of the quenching realm. ”

Yuan Huang was surprised, he didn't expect this Uncle Chen to have this kind of opportunity. He knows that there are many treasures in this world, and they are incomparably wonderful. It is not impossible to even raise the dead, flesh and bones, and let Yuan Huang's broken arm be reborn.

"In the middle stage of the Quenching Body Realm, it is enough to attract the attention of the family master, and the family master decided to teach me the Yue family sword, and I have also become the top combat power of the Yue family. ”

Uncle Chen said to himself, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Later, the head of the family also asked me to marry a wife and have children, gave me a normal life, and hid my identity as a spiritual slave. Uncle Chen's eyes showed a trace of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"The head of the Yue family is really good. Yuan Huang agreed, such a master did make Yuan Huang yearn for something.

"Okay, it's good!" Uncle Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and Yuan Huang was shocked for a while.

"My woman grows up, and she is as beautiful as her mother, and she must be a great beauty when she grows up. It was her thirteenth birthday that day, and I couldn't be with her. The master told me to kill an enemy. But when I, I came back with my head......" Uncle Chen's voice trembled, his eyes flickered, and his lips kept shaking, as if he felt great pain.

Yuan Huang found that Uncle Chen was emotional and didn't dare to talk.

"I saw it, that beast, that beast!"

Uncle Chen roared out, unable to suppress it.

"He's insulting my wife!" Uncle Chen's eyes cracked, grabbed Yuan Huang, and stared at Yuan Huang's eyes like a mad demon.

"Ugh. "Yuan Huang was caught in agony.

"This! That's it!" Chen Bo stubbornly pointed to the bright red slave mark on his body, "He's just a mortal in the Qi Refining Realm! I can't move my hand! I can't move my hand! I can't kill him, I'm just like this, just watching him like this...... Look at him ......"

"Even, even I can't even die!" Chen Bo let go of Yuan Huang, his voice was hoarse, tears flowed, he lost all his strength, and fell on the sand.

Yuan Huang was stunned in his heart, he felt the deep pain of Uncle Chen, which was definitely heart-rending despair. He had no way to comfort Uncle Chen, he knew that this was not a hatred that could be quelled with just a few words.

Uncle Chen shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you think this is the most desperate?" haha, haha......"

Yuan Huang was silent.

"My wife committed suicide, and my daughter, my daughter, died in childbirth. Uncle Chen's voice was calm, as if he was telling someone else's business.

"Died of dystocia?" could it be ......" After hearing this, Yuan Huang's eyes dilated, and he thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

"Haha, that's right, that's right! She gave birth to Childe and Miss and died, haha, it's ridiculous. Uncle Chen's eyes were glazed, and the look of pain was undisguised.

Yuan Huang felt the despair and death of Uncle Chen.

"It's really a good plan, in order to let me continue to be loyal to the dead end, I actually let my granddaughter and grandson become the descendants of this month's family. Uncle Chen muttered to himself.

"On the surface, he is a righteous gentleman, a good father, and a good head of the family, but I know that he is a real animal! He doesn't care about these at all! He only needs power, beauty! The Yue family has also become the upper class of the Great Desert County with my help. ”

"Do you know why I'm telling you this?" Uncle Chen looked at Yuan Huang, who was stunned and shocked, obviously Yuan Huang had not recovered from Uncle Chen's story.

Uncle Chen sighed: "All living beings should not be slaves, child, you still have a chance." ”

Yuan Huang was stunned and nodded, not knowing why Uncle Chen said this.

"For so many years, I didn't say anyone, but when I saw you, I said a lot, because I was leaving, and they didn't need me anymore when they grew up. Uncle Chen sighed softly and looked into the distance.

At this time, the heavens and the earth bloomed, and it was already the end of the night. Before I knew it, the night had passed, the morning sun was rising, and the desert chill had faded.

"Where are you going?" asked Yuan Huang.

Chen Bo shook his head and did not respond.

"You take this sword and give it to Yuehua. Uncle Chen handed the Moon Curved Sword in his hand to Yuan Huang. Yuan Huang was stunned for a moment, he didn't take it, he didn't understand why Chen Bo would do this, and he was willing to give this sword to himself.

"This ......"

"This sword was originally obtained by me from killing the enemy, and it became the treasure of the Yue family, but it has been many years, and it is enough to use it again today. Uncle Chen put the sword bag in Yuan Huang's arms.

Yuan Huang was at a loss and had to take it.

"You lied just now, I know you are kind, and the least valuable thing in this world is kindness. Chen Bo was stunned, his eyes were hazy and cloudy, and he said, "But it's also rare." ”

"I'll give you this too, I don't need it. Uncle Chen took out the spirit crystal just now and handed it to Yuan Huang.

"This ...... Uncle Chen ...... "Yuan Huang hurriedly shirked it.

"Useless, useless. Uncle Chen forcibly stuffed it again, "The spirit crystal can be regarded as the best of the second grade, although it is less than the third grade spirit crystal, but you are enough to exchange for some money." ”

After speaking, Uncle Chen got up, took out a piece of clothing and put it on, and walked slowly towards the morning sun, his white hair flying with the morning breeze.

"Uncle Chen, where are you going?" asked Yuan Huang.

"I don't owe them anymore, I don't owe them, I'm dead! Haha, I'm dead!"

Uncle Chen shouted loudly, resounding through the desert.

The old man in the twilight of the morning sun finally turned into a black dot and gradually drifted away until he was gone.