Chapter 12: Departure

"Deathblood?"

Hearing Zhao Mingxiu's conclusion, Xiang Yuan was slightly stunned.

"Well, deadblood. I carefully examined the bandit's whole body, and finally confirmed that this man had died of death. ”

Taking off the white cloth blocking his face, Zhao Mingxiu said: "Death is a terrible disease.

In people with this condition, the blood throughout the body will gradually die and then stop flowing.

Like a dead person, the process of this illness is very painful.

When blood no longer flows, it accumulates in various organs of the body.

Pain, choking, convulsions...... These are all symptoms that can be caused by death.

I think this person is also unlucky, the chance of death is very low, and it is not contagious.

But so far there is no effective cure, once you get it, it is a terminal disease, and you can only wait for death in agony. ”

"Is that so......" nodded secretly, and gave Zhao Mingxiu a silver ingot as a thank you gift, Xiang Yuan left the patrol room with Zhao Mingxiu's sneer.

Walking on the streets of Guangling, Xiang Yuan thought to himself.

Zheng Gaofei is a Ming Jin martial artist, if there is any necrosis, how can he practice martial arts in this heavy realm.

It seems that the effect of corpse poison is similar to the symptoms of this necrosis, which makes the blood in the body turn into viscous and coagulated dead blood.

Dead blood does not flow, causing blood vessels to become clogged, and then various organs of the body lose their vitality, and then die in agony......

If that's the case, then I'll have to be careful about people who aren't enemies in the future.

I don't know if the passivity of this zombie tooth chain can be closed......

As a result of the thought, the zombie tooth chain in Xiang Yuan's equipment bar suddenly flashed, and a string of information appeared in his eyes.

Zombie Tooth Chain: Passive: Attacks add 5% Corpse Poison Damage (OFF)

Surprised, he didn't expect that the passive effect of this equipment could really be turned off, so he secretly suppressed the joy in his heart, and strode back to Xiang's home.

......

In the blink of an eye, autumn harvest and winter storage

Four years have passed

On the first day of the new year, Xiangjia did not have half a point of joy in spring, but the whole house was solemn

The reason is that the old head of the Xiang family, Xiang Munan, has fallen into a dying moment......

In Xiang Munan's bedroom, the three brothers Xiang Wendong, Xiang Yuan, Xiang Chuan, Xiang Ming and other juniors, as well as Wang Chong, these old family servants all gathered in the bedroom to listen to Xiang Munan's last words.

"Wen Dong ......" softly called his eldest son, and Xiang Munan, whose eyes were already cloudy and unable to see, grabbed Xiang Wendong's hand tightly: "Wen Dong, you are the eldest son." After I die, the Xiang family will ask you to bear it.

Remember that your brothers should be in harmony and do not cause trouble.

Otherwise, I won't be able to walk safely......"

"Dad, don't worry. My three brothers, I must listen to you!" knelt in front of Xiang Munan's bed, Xiang Wendong replied in a trembling voice. Xiang Leshan and Xiang Beixin on the side were also tearful and nodded lightly.

"Chuan'er, grandpa couldn't find you a good relative, don't blame grandpa. Always thinking about Huang Ruoer's betrayal in his heart, he sighed to Mu Nan and said.

"Grandpa, how can I blame you......" The body trembled, Xiang Chuan is the eldest grandson, and he has been with Xiang Mu Nan for the longest time, and his relationship is also very deep.

At this moment, looking at the grandfather who was about to go west on the bed, his heart was like a knife.

"Uh...... Who else, I didn't explain.

Oh yes. and Yuan'er......" consciousness has begun to be confused, and Xiang Mu Nan pursed his lips: "Yuan'er is also twenty years old this year, and I originally wanted to wait for your birthday to give it to you."

But Grandpa doesn't have that much time now......"

took out a note from his arms and handed it to Xiang Yuan: "This is the word that grandpa gave you."

Yuan'er, I have been studying business and literature from my family for generations, and you are the only one who learns martial arts.

If you don't have someone before you to find your way, you may have to work harder in the future......"

Although he came through time, he has lived in the Xiang family for nearly twenty years, and Xiang Yuan has long regarded the Xiang family as his own family.

With a gloomy face, he took the note in Xiang Munan's hand, and Xiang Yuan responded in a low voice: "Grandson understands, grandson is not afraid of hard work!"

Hearing what Xiang Yuan said, Xiang Munan's originally yellow face suddenly became ruddy, and his speech became a lot smoother, and he finished explaining the things he wanted to explain in a few words.

Seeing Xiang Munan's sudden improvement, Xiang Jiagu felt sad in his heart, knowing that this was the old man's return......

Sure enough, after this period of spiritual over, Xiang Mu Nan's breath was so faint that it was inaudible, and his lips moved a few times, and he died......

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

......

Xiang Munan, the head of the family, drove the crane to the west, and the funeral was placed for more than a month.

During this period, not only the major wealthy families in Guangling came to mourn, but even Meng Hongjun, the commander of Guangling County, came over in person and offered three incense sticks to the old master.

The departure of the old family owner made the Xiang family silent in grief and grief for a long time, until the weather turned hot and the summer sprouted, and the pain of the death of relatives gradually faded......

"Yuan'er, wait a minute. ”

Under the scorching sun, Xiang Yuan, who had just finished practicing a few sets of boxing fights in the morning, was about to go back to his room to take a shower.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard Wang Chong's voice.

Turning around suspiciously, Xiang Yuan looked at Wang Chong, who was striding over: "Uncle Wang, is there something wrong with me?"

Looking at Xiang Yuan, who was naked and his strong body erupting with a scorching breath in front of him, Wang Chong hesitated several times in his eyes, and finally took out a letter and half a thick copper coin from his arms.

"This is ......" Seeing the two things that Wang Chong took out, Xiang Yuan vaguely felt that Wang Chong seemed to have something important to say to him.

"Yuan'er, you thought this year was the year of the crown, and it stands to reason that you are already an adult.

There are some things that Uncle Wang wants to discuss with you. Pinching the envelope and copper coin in his hand, Wang Chong looked into Xiang Yuan's eyes and said seriously.

You say. ”

"Fourteen years have passed since you mentioned that you wanted to learn martial arts from me when you were six years old.

You surpass me in both martial arts and physique, and I have nothing more to teach you.

This letter and this half of the copper coin are to you.

I discussed with your father and asked you to leave Guangling and go to Zhuyang to study. Handing the envelope and copper coin in his hand to Xiang Yuan, Wang Chong said slowly.

"Studying?" took the envelope and copper coin, and Xiang Yuan wondered, "......What about these two things?"

"After you arrive in Zhuyang, take this letter and this half copper coin and find a place called Guanyimen, where you can learn the complete Tiger Fighting Technique and subsequent martial arts. Wang Chong said.

"Complete Tiger Fighter, Follow-up Martial Arts?!" His eyes were suddenly full of light, and Xiang Yuan, who had practiced Tiger Fighter Xiang Yuan for fourteen years, had already mastered it, practiced Ming Jin, and achieved Ming Jin Martial Arts.

Originally, Xiang Yuan thought that the Tiger Fighter had already reached the limit when he practiced to this extent, but he didn't expect it to be incomplete.

"Well, this tiger fighter was a martial artist who was my master back then, and you found a person named Yang Jing when you went to Guanyimen, and showed him this letter and this half of a copper coin.

He will naturally accept you into the first course and pass on your complete tiger fighting skills and more advanced martial arts.

Yuan'er, your martial arts talent is extremely high, and your physique is supernatural.

In the future, he will inevitably go further along the way in martial arts.

But no matter how far you go, you still have to listen to Uncle Wang's advice, and don't ...... anything."

"Knowing Uncle Wang, I'll go back and prepare my bags!" Hearing that he could learn more advanced martial arts, Xiang Yuan's had already flown to Zhuyang.

Wang Chong said what he said, but he didn't hear it clearly at all.

Looking at Xiang Yuan, who was striding away in high spirits, Wang Chong sighed helplessly, he was now unable to restrain Xiang Yuan.

The only thing he can do is to pray in his heart that the little boy can control his desires and not end up like him......

......

"Daddy, the child has come to say goodbye. ”

After packing his bags, Xiang Yuan came to Xiang Leshan's room to say goodbye to his father.

Xiang Leshan, who was sitting in the room holding a book of words flipping through it, raised his head to look at his son in front of him, and nodded lightly: "Well, you are too young to be weak, and it's time to go out for a walk."

Go ahead and stay safe on the road. ”

After the death of his wife, Xiang Leshan's love for Xiang Yuan became more and more intense, almost to the point that whatever Xiang Yuan wanted, he just tried his best to get it for him.

Seeing his father's promise, Xiang Yuan showed joy on his face and said, "Thank you dad for your concern, the child will retire first." ”

Smack

The sound of the door panel colliding made Xiang Leshan's body shake, and then a long sigh sounded in the empty room......

......

This time he went to Zhuyang, Xiang Yuan didn't bring a single servant for convenience, only packed his clothes, brought some silver tickets, and then rode a jujube red horse to travel lightly.

Riding a horse and galloping out of Guangling, standing on the path outside the city, Xiang Yuan looked back at the place where he had lived for nearly twenty years, and his heart was soft, but he was soon forced to be pressed down by the perseverance in his eyes.

If it weren't for that childhood encounter, if it weren't for the magical equipment slot.

He may be like his father, uncles, and brothers in this area, living a rich life until he is old, and he will be a rich man in peace.

But after seeing those existences that are far beyond the world, Xiang Yuan's heart has long been unwilling to hover in this small pond......

"Drive!"

Tilting his head stiffly, he raised his horsewhip to the abyss and snorted softly.

In the dusty sound of horses' hooves, the city of Guangling behind it became smaller and smaller......