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When his longsword arrived, he found himself stabbed in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the red tail in front of him has disappeared, he continued to look forward, even Lang Yuxin is gone. He turned around and found a black-robed man standing not far away, with a man in each arm, covered in black, hiding his figure under the wide robe, wearing a hat on his head that was integrated with the black robe, and his face was also covered with a face scarf, except for a pair of wrinkled eyes around him, and there was no other movement.

The red tail he was holding in his left arm had already fainted, and Lang Yuxin on the other side was moaning intermittently from the pain caused by the sudden movement. When the man heard this, his body trembled a little, as if he was in some grief, and quickly put Lang Yuxin carefully on the ground, on the one hand, he guarded against Liang Ping's hand, his hand reached into his clothes, and he felt a small burden, he lowered his body and put it on the chest of Lang Yuxin, who was lying flat, Lang Yuxin grabbed the burden and found out that there were several small porcelain bottles inside. He knew it was medicine. He looked up at the man. The man saw Lang Yuxin's movements, but his eyes began to dodge.

"Third Elder!"

"Long Wind!"

Lang Yuxin and Liang Ping blurted out almost at the same time. After the man heard this, the aura on his body also subsided.

"Thank you for saving me. ”

"I can't afford to watch you die. ”

The man finally spoke, it was Changfeng! Liang Ping also lowered the sword he was carrying.

"I couldn't stop Syracuse from launching this operation this time, but I also refused to participate, Syracuse he felt that Yuxin was a huge threat to him, so he tried every possible way to get rid of you, for so many years, it has been your father who has been in charge of the family business, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but with your father's immortal death, his ambition was finally uncontrollably exposed. Before, there were many people in the Lang family who supported you to find you back to inherit the position of the head of the family, but it was suppressed by the thunderous means of Syracuse, he began to cultivate his own power from a very early stage, and now there are a large number of dead soldiers under his command, and the Lang family has completely belonged to his subordinates, but I have always disagreed with his approach, and he has not attacked me because of my status. ”

"I understand Syracuse's behavior, the incident that hit him too hard, I should feel guilty. ”

Changfeng let out a long sigh, and then said: "After the start of this operation, I still didn't worry about your safety, so I delayed for some time, and I escaped while Syracuse was not paying attention, and hurriedly followed the traces left by the Red Tail all the way here, but fortunately I didn't come too late and saved you in time." He looked down at Akao, who was unconscious under his armpits, and pleaded with the two, "I came mainly for Yushin this time, but I didn't expect you to be able to force Akao to this point." Since you are all in danger of your lives, the old man also asks the two of you to be merciful and let me take Chiwei back, after all, now the Lang family is withering, and the current power differentiation in Nanhui City is becoming more and more severe, Chiwei as a major battle force of the Lang family, can not be easily lost, otherwise the Lang family will face the danger of being divided, for the sake of the Lang family, please take care of the overall situation and leave him alive. ”

The rain began to fall again, hitting Lang Yuxin's face who was lying on his back, he closed his eyes and thought, and did not immediately answer Changfeng. Liang Ping listened to his request, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, but thinking of what Lang Yuxin had said before, and remembering the events of that day, he agreed, he looked at Lang Yuxin, and the other party also nodded slightly at him. When Changfeng saw it, he was so moved that he bowed deeply to the two: "Chiwei is also seriously injured this time, I should go back, after this defeat, the vitality of the Lang family has been greatly damaged, presumably Syracuse will not send anyone to arrest you in a short period of time, if there is any movement, I will also inform you in time, I wish you all well, we will have a period later." With that, he didn't stop any longer, and soon disappeared into the darkness with the red tail in his arms.

Liang Ping threw down his sword and rushed to Lang Yuxin quickly: "How is it, it's okay, right?" Lang Yuxin looked at him, smiled and shook his head, but his voice seemed weak: "Don't worry about me, hurry, go find Xiaoyuan!" After helping Lang Yuxin to a stone, he hurriedly rushed to the pile of ruins not far away. The broken wood in the ruins, which had been chopped by the thunder and fire, had been extinguished by the rain, but it was still smoking. Liang Ping stood in front of the ruins, his whole body fell into a sense of powerlessness, looking at the charred broken wood and messy grass felt, he didn't have the courage to pick them up. He asked himself in his heart, if he were to be himself, would he be able to survive such a terrifying thunder bombardment? The answer was obviously no, he knew that Lang Yuxin could not withstand such a blow, and in his heart, his son was his everything, and it was all the motivation for him to live. He believed that his son would survive, and he should not doubt it now, so he did it, and with the same hope as Lang Yuxin, he picked up the wood.

He found more and more bloodstains, and finally saw a man covered in blood. He didn't want to look at the miserable situation, turned his head, squatted down and picked the man up, only then did he feel that something was wrong, he felt that the person in his arms still had breath! He found that Lang Yiyuan, who was covered in blood, only had some indentations and abrasions on his body, and there were no other wounds. The terrifying scene before seemed to Liang Ping to be just a dream now, but Lang Yiyuan's blood was silently affirming everything that had happened. His heart was now filled with joy, and he ran back to Lang Yuxin with Lang Yiyuan in his arms, and excitedly knelt down in front of Lang Yuxin who was lying down, and carefully placed the unconscious Lang Yiyuan beside Lang Yuxin.

Feeling that his son still had signs of life, Lang Yuxin, who was seriously injured, seemed to have recovered some of his physical strength in an instant. He raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the blood from his son's face with his sleeve, a smile on his face. Lang Yuxin didn't wonder what happened to Lang Yiyuan, in his opinion, his son's life was the best favor from God to him. Liang Ping looked at Lang Yuxin's movements, and his face was also very relieved. He noticed that at Lang Yuxin's side, the black burden was still tightly tied.

"Hey, Yuxin, why is the medicine given to you by the second elder still not moving, Changfeng won't harm you, don't look at your son first, he's fine, just fainted, it's more important for you to take care of yourself first!"

Liang Ping was happy and worried, and hurriedly reprimanded Lang Yuxin for thinking about his son and not even caring about his own safety. He reached out to untie the burden, and wanted to take out the wound medicine and put it on Lang Yuxin. But Lang Yuxin didn't seem to have heard Liang Ping's reprimand for him, and he was still smiling on his face, looking at his son like before. Seeing Lang Yuxin's reaction, Liang Ping's outstretched hand stopped. What came to his mind, it was terrible, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he didn't bother the current Langyu heart. Lang Yiyuan's face has been wiped clean by Lang Yuxin with his sleeve, but he still keeps wiping, rubbing constantly. In his heart, there are many things he wants to say to his son, the guilt of all these years, the love for his son, and some truths. But these things were squeezed into his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, and Lang Yiyuan couldn't hear it.

There are some things that should be silenced in his heart, he thought to the end.

Liang Ping's sense of existence finally did not disappear completely, Lang Yuxin raised his head and stared at him with a gaze that Liang Ping couldn't see. In that gaze, there is longing, gratitude, and loss. Liang Ping seemed to anticipate what was going to happen, but he didn't say anything, just quietly communicated with Lang Yuxin with his eyes. Lang Yuxin smiled, and spit out a mouthful of blood that had been in it for a long time, and his breath withered. He was able to leave with peace of mind, because he saw a satisfactory answer in Liang Ping's eyes. Liang Ping finally couldn't help but step forward and hugged him at this time:

"Yuxin, you have to hold on, you won't die, we still have medicine, why are you so stupid!"

Lang Yuxin shook his head with a smile, grabbed Liang Ping's shirt with one hand, and reached into his arms with the other hand tremblingly, and took out a jade pendant. His lips were shaking uncontrollably, and blood was spilling from his mouth.

"Liang 。。。。。 Beam.. Uncle.... I beg you ... I beg you to put ... Put this. This jade pendant, handed. Give Xiao Yuan. This is his mother... Before death... Entrusted to ... For me...... ”

"Okay, I promise you, you speak slowly, don't get too excited. ”

Lang Yuxin smiled hard, but in Liang Ping's eyes, it was so painful. Lang Yuxin suddenly stared, as if he remembered something important, his mouth kept open, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Yuxin, don't worry, I'm here, I'm listening. As he spoke, he put his ear to Lang Yuxin's mouth.

"I... No... Let him hate ,。。。。 Hate the Lang family。。。。。。 No.... Let him carry hatred ... Grow up. ”

He is gone, and there is no good father, an ordinary soul, and a man with a capital in this world. Heaven and earth were silent at this moment. The rain stopped, the birds slept, and the insects hid. In the darkness, there was only the sound of the wind, blowing the placket of the two of them, blowing the silk thread on the jade pendant that was holding in the hands of the two of them, and through many years, caressing the thin face lying on the ground.

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