CHAPTER XVII
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Although no one among his companions complained, he knew that there was little hope and didn't want them to follow him to die innocently, but the mountain road was difficult and dangerous, and he didn't worry about them leaving like this, so he left all his resentment, threw himself to the ground, and sincerely bowed to the immortals, only asking his companions to arrive home safely.
After everyone left, he got back on the road, but what he didn't expect was that the next day he encountered the corpses of his companions, none of them left, all frozen to death in the snow.
Enraged, he climbed to the top of the peak in one breath, turned the snow-topped glacier and froze the corpses of his companions, and vowed never to believe in heaven again, no matter what the price, he would avenge the tragic death!
After descending the mountain, he turned the pair of treasure bottles that had been turned into the ancestral house back to their original shape, and sealed the memories of all this into the bottles, in case he encountered an accident and annihilated all this. Marry a wife and have children, pass the vase from generation to generation, and the memories are automatically sealed into it.
It's a shame to say that the patriarchs of all generations have shouldered the heavy responsibility of revenge, and in my generation, not to mention seeking revenge, it is already reluctant to even save my life, and now it is ...... Alas! β
"You've done a great job!" Luo Yixuan listened carefully, because Liang'er was also listening, he never interjected.
The patriarch shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, in my opinion, the grudge has lasted for thousands of years, and it is time for dozens of generations to fight!" But God doesn't fulfill your wish, as you said, it's really embarrassing to be killed and ruined for a secret that I don't know what it is! But now...... Hehe, everything is in vain! β
"Don't say that! And me! Luo Yixuan smiled slightly, "I am my grandfather's foresight!" β
"How old are you!"
"Be careful!"
The sudden sound exploded in his ears, and before Luo Yixuan's mouth was closed, he suddenly felt that the hair on the back of his head was stirred by something, and then the whole person was rushed forward by the patriarch.
He heard Gao Yuming's voice, Liang'er was under him, he was just about to hug it, but the back collar was lifted up, and the broken knife with the cold light flew over the corners of his clothes-
"Liang'er!" The hand on the collar is loose. He couldn't wait to stand his feet and threw himself back onβ
Don't move! I didn't move before I could make a sound!
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang behind him, and the patriarch slapped Gao Yuming into the corner of the wall with a fierce palm, and pulled over.
"Patriarch!" Luo Yixuan knew that if it wasn't for the patriarch pulling him apart just now. The knife pierced his neck, and his vision blurred, but he still saw the patriarch's outstretched hand trembling, little by little reaching for the short knife that was straight into Liang'er's throat, and the closer he got closer, the slower it became. In the end, I didn't have the courage to clench my fist when I was about to hit it, so tight, I wanted to hold it blood!
"Hah!" Gao Yuming spat out blood and simply sat there in a big way, "Patriarch! You didn't save your son! β
"Shut up!" Luo Yixuan grabbed his collar with red eyes, "Believe it or not, I tore you!" β
"Faith! What is there not to believe! Gao Yuming was still hanging, "Which one in Liusang Village is not scared!" β
"Xiao Luo!" Patriarch Sha turned around in a hoarse voice, took Gao Yuming from Luo Yixuan's hand and threw it back to the ground, Gao Yuming struggled twice. But even he didn't feel when he was clicked by the patriarch, and glared at the patriarch: "Old thing, you still have a hand!" β
"It's not that I keep a hand, it's that your qualifications are too poor."
"You don't come to this set! Am I poorly qualified? No matter how bad my qualifications are, I am better than your half-dead son who will never grow up! Gao Yuming said, the banter on his face was all hidden, and the hatred gathered in his eyes and stabbed the patriarch's face.
The patriarch did not answer, but met his gaze and stared. Squat down slowly.
"You...... What are you doing? Gao Yuming felt a huge sense of oppression coming towards him, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't retreat, so he had to speak. But he stumbled coldly, and the sense of shame in his heart suddenly rose, and without waiting for the patriarch to react, he raised his voice again: "You can't blame me, you forced all this!" β
"Tell me about it." The patriarch remained motionless, his voice so low that it caused a buzz in human ears. Luo Yixuan subconsciously moved two steps, wanting to confirm whether he was speaking.
Gao Yuming snorted twice to dispel the desire to bow his head, and raised his chin again: "You want me to say?" Don't you understand it in your own heart? What a price the whole clan has paid to protect you! Gao Yuliang is dead, and we have to exchange the treasure bottle for his life!
Why, the secret is hidden in your stomach, the treasure vase you say to give away, the same frightened, the same hiding in the deep mountains and old forests without seeing the light of day, why only you are the most important, we are as cheap as grass mustard! β
"Who are you to say that!" The patriarch still didn't move, but Luo Yixuan couldn't listen to it anymore, "You cast a spell on Liang'er and the result was against the villagers, have you ever cared a little bit about watching it for so many years?" β
"Of course I feel uncomfortable, but I have my own plans, and I will bury everyone myself!"
"Buried," Luo Yixuan raised his arm, "what about outside?" How do you bury it? β
"If you don't kill it quickly, Gao Yuliang will live-ah! Old stuff! Gao Yuming said it rightly, and the patriarch slapped him with his backhand, knocking him out two teeth immediately.
"Who told you?"
"I have my own way, but don't you want to know anything from me." Gao Yuming still covered his face and turned away, "There are always clear-eyed people in this world, you have also seen the outside, don't deceive me too much!" β
Luo Yixuan really couldn't get used to his face, thought about it, and said to the patriarch: "He may have colluded with Xu Chaocian and them." β
"Xu Chaocida?" Gao Yuming snorted from his nose, "He's just a pawn who gives me a chance to play when I need it, without their master, they count...... What the! Speaking of this, he got carried away, and as he spoke, he looked at the patriarch, and his arrogance was frozen, and then he realized that he had lost his words.
"Then ...... you" Luo Yixuan was about to ask, the elder signaled that he didn't need to, stood up and walked to the cabinet, Gao Yuming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the patriarch take out a box, his eyes suddenly glowed, the patriarch held the box and squatted down again, opened it, and it was actually the Qiansang that was placed there from Shuili: "Do you want to be?" β
"Of course! You're coming back? Gao Yuming took out the dry mulberry and hugged it in his arms, only then did he realize that he could move, and quickly stood up and retreated to the window.
Luo Yixuan was worried that he was going to run, but seeing that the patriarch was silent, he didn't make a sound, and sure enough, Gao Yuming stopped there, took a cursory look at the dry mulberry, and then hugged it again: "How to use it?" β
"Didn't your good Samaritan teach you?" Luo Yixuan snorted coldly.
"Less nonsense! Say it! Or I'll smash it! β
"You smash it!" Seeing him raise his hand in a fake way, Luo Yixuan still didn't believe it.
"Shake it off."
"Patriarch!" I didn't expect the patriarch to really say it, and Gao Yuming really shook out the water, looking at his smug appearance, Luo Yixuan couldn't figure it out.
The patriarch returned to the bedside and wiped the blood from Liang'er's face: "If you don't let him try, how can he experience the painstaking work of not letting him know!" (To be continued.) )