Chapter Twenty-Three—Entrusted by Men (I)

Ujie fell out of the stone chamber and fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that his eyes were full of stars, and he couldn't get up in his chest, and in his panic he saw three figures running towards him from the direction of the valley. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Someone...... Save...... Help...... "Wu Jie thought that it was Zhao's Luo Wang organization that came to pick up Lu Tianzhao and Feng Jing, and hurriedly shouted, "Go and kill the surname, he can't do it!"

"Phew, you eagle dog of the court!" Jing Tianming rushed forward first and kicked Wu Jie in the waist, kicking him into the air.

"Thief, I'll kill you!" Suddenly, a young man in a green shirt rushed out from behind the stone room, and the green steel sword came out of its sheath in response, and a sword pierced into the back of Wu Jie's heart.

"Uncle Xiang!" Deng Zhongqi pulled out his long sword, turned around and turned to the door of the stone room, only to see that Xiang Shaolong had turned into a bloody man, still majestic and immovable.

"Xiang Shibo!" At this time, a girl in yellow also ran out from behind the stone room, threw herself into Xiang Shaolong's arms and cried, "Xiang Shibo, what's wrong with you, don't scare me......"

"Ode, Qi'er...... cough cough ...... "Xiang Shaolong, the right talent, fought against the four masters with one enemy and four, and held on to himself in one breath, and now when he saw the two children who had accompanied him for more than ten years, his heart was relieved, his true anger was discharged, his face gradually turned gray, and he was crumbling.

"Uncle Xiang, you must hold on!" The young man in green shirt couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Zhong Qi, I'll heal you!" As he spoke, he helped Xiang Shaolong into the house and sat down.

"No need," Xiang Shaolong said, "While I still have a breath, you listen to me......"

"Xiang Shibo, don't say that, we will definitely be able to cure you!" The girl in yellow said with tears in her eyes.

Deng Zhongqi couldn't bear it, but he still wanted to do his best, squatted down to search Feng Jing's body, and sure enough, he found a small red bottle. "Uncle Xiang, this must be the antidote to the quenching silver hook, you eat it first, and then I will find a way to heal you!" Deng Zhongqi said overjoyed.

Xiang Shaolong shook his head and said with a miserable smile: "It may be useful half an hour earlier, but now, even if there is an immortal medicine that brings the dead back to life, it will not be able to save me!"

Deng Zhongqi looked up, only to see that Xiang Shaolong's face had turned from gray to black, and he was sad in his heart, knowing that the poison had invaded his heart, even if the three great doctors in the world—Xue Changsheng, the Mo family, Duanmurong, and the farmer's even old man were present, I am afraid that they have no strength to recover.

"Old Hero Xiang," Jing Tianming stepped forward and said, "The three of us are friends of Miss Lu, and we knew that she was in trouble, so we wanted to rush over to help, but I didn't expect to be a step too late." ”

"Well, Xiang Mou thanks the three of you for your kindness," Xiang Shaolong said in a deep voice, "I saw that the three of you children are all good just now, I don't know who is on your knees?"

"The younger generation Jing Tianming is the son of Jing Ke of the Mo family, and he can be regarded as half of the descendants of the Guigu faction of the Zongheng family." Tianming replied, "This is Ling'er, she is from Miao Jiang and is my friend. ”

"I've seen the old hero." Ling'er stepped forward and said.

"The junior Gu Qiuyi, the daughter of the first thunder of Yanling Shuangjian Valley in Nanyang County, has seen the old hero Xiang." Gu Qiuyi stepped forward by himself.

"Song Song is blessed to have friends like you who help each other," Xiang Shaolong stroked the head of the girl in yellow, and suddenly remembered that Feng Jing said in the fight just now that his son Xiang Feng fell into the hands of Luo Wang, so he asked again, "By the way, Song Song, Qi'er, you two have not seen the wind when you two are here?"

"Xiang Shibo, the difficult thing that Brother Jing just mentioned is Feng'er!" The girl in yellow replied.

"Uncle Xiang, it's all because Zhong Qi is not good, and he let the wind go down the mountain without permission, which caused him to be arrested by the Luo Wang Organization!" The young man in the green shirt knelt down and said.

When Xiang Shaolong heard this, his body trembled, when he was fighting to the death with the four masters of Feng, Lu, Gao, and Wu, he had no fear, for Feng Jing's words, he only thought it was to provoke himself and make the poison attack early, and he didn't really believe it, but now it seems that what Feng Jing just said is probably true, and he can't help but feel cold in his heart.

The young man in the green shirt clenched his fists and said, "It's all my fault, Uncle Xiang, don't worry, Zhong Qi will definitely go and save Feng'er!"

Xiang Shaolong opened his eyes, gestured to the girl in yellow with his eyes, went to the fallen bookcase to pick up a wooden box, handed it to the young man in green shirt along with the hundred battle treasure knife in his hand, and confessed: "If Feng'er is not dead, you find him, give this treasure knife to Feng'er, take him and this wooden box to the foot of Mount Tai in the land of Qilu, and ask him to worship Shanrou as a teacher." Then he looked at Jing Tianming and the three of them behind the young man in green shirts, and continued, "The power of the Luo Wang organization is very huge, and it will be difficult for Qi Er to maneuver alone, Xiang has a reluctant request, I hope the three of them can work with him to take care of each other, I don't know ......."

"Old Hero Xiang, please rest assured, it is our duty to rescue your son from the hands of the Netting Organization!" Jing Tianming agreed.

The young man in the green shirt was still kneeling on the ground, and then said, "Uncle Xiang, do you have any other orders to give to your little nephew?" Zhong Qi will definitely fulfill your wish!"

Xiang Shaolong smiled slightly, and said intermittently: "I avenge my blood and die without regrets, except for Feng'er, you children are very reassuring to me......"

"Xiang Shibo, you'll be fine, you'll be fine...... the girl in yellow pulled Xiang Shaolong's sleeve and cried.

"After you listen to me, cough cough," Xiang Shaolong said, "God treats me Xiang Shaolong so well, let me marry two wives, Qing'er and Fang'er, and become sworn brothers with Teng Yi and Jing Jun, and in my old age, I am very content with your children by my side." I have a guilt and a regret in my life, the guilt is Zhao Qian, and the regret is Shanrou, now these important people in my life have passed away one after another except Shanrou, and it's time for me to accompany them, the only pity is that I haven't seen Shanrou for so many years. The voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, only Xiang Shaolong himself could hear it. The young man in green shirt saw Xiang Shaolong's eyes closed, no longer spoke, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe, it was already out of breath, the young man in green shirt and the girl in yellow couldn't help but caress the corpse and cry, Jing Tianming, Ling'er and Gu Qiuyi, who were standing behind, also had tears in their eyes, they couldn't imagine that this generation of heroes who shook the Seven Kingdoms died in a small stone room deep in this valley, and before he died, he didn't even see his own son for the last time.

The young man in the green shirt cried for a while, stood up, and said to the girl in yellow and Tianming, "Let's bury Master Xiang and his old man first." ”