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Yang Fan looked at the name of Xuan Lao written on the phone, and then looked at Xuan Qing, who fell to the ground and vomited blood.

It's a bit of a circle!

Who made the call? Could it be that there is a ghost, it is really evil.

"Falcon, help me listen to this phone and see where the specific address is." Yang Fan said.

Falcon hurried to get the tools, but the phone had already rang. Yang Fan dialed it again, and only then did it ring and the other side answered.

"Hey......" Yang Fan said tentatively.

"Xiaofan, something happened." On the other side of the phone, it was also Xuan Lao's voice and said: "I just got the news that Master Hei Ming and apprentice have been arrested, do you know what the situation is?" They still seem to have the poison of witch doctors and Tibetan doctors, and if they leak it, it will be terrible. ”

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xuan Qing who fell to the ground and asked, and said to the phone, "Who are you, Xuan Lao?" ”

The other side of the phone was also stunned by Yang Fan's words, and after a while, he said, "Yes, of course I am." ”

"Something's wrong!" Yang Fan was a little helpless and said: "But I also have an old man here, who looks the same as he touches, but he doesn't have a beard." ”

"What!" Boss Xuan on the other side of the phone screamed, and then heard the sound of something being knocked off, and there was a commotion.

Yang Fan wrinkled and asked, "Elder Xuan, what's wrong?" ”

"You...... Are you serious!? Xuan Lao's voice was very excited: "You said that there is someone next to you who looks exactly like me!" ”

"Yes, and he is Hei Ming, he said that he was Xuanqingwen." Yang Fan replied calmly.

"Whoa-" The noise was louder, and it sounded like a bookshelf had fallen over, and the books and bottles and cans on it had fallen.

"Xuan Lao?" Yang Fan tried to ask.

I only heard the voice of Si Suo Suo over there, as if he picked up the phone again, and said, "Xiaofan, where are you, I'll look for you, where are you?" ”

"You want to see this person?" Yang Fan asked.

"Yes, I want to see him!" Xuan Lao on the other side of the phone seemed to be dissatisfied after speaking, and then said, "I must see him!" ”

"Maybe I won't see it," Yang Fan paused and said, "Because he was poisoned by himself, it is estimated that he still has his last breath." ”

"What!" On the other side of the phone, Xuan Lao's whole person became excited and said, "No, Xiaofan, you must save him, please save him!" ”

Yang Fan sighed and said: "I can't help the poison of the witch doctor and the Tibetan doctor that he concocted himself, and the poisoning has been too long, even if we work together, we can't save it." If you really want to watch him, the video right! ”

"Come on, I want a video, give me a video!" I heard the old man on the other side of the phone shouting.

In less than a minute, the two sides were connected to the video.

On the other side of the video is the image of Xuan Lao that Yang Fan often sees, with a white beard and fairy wind bones, but because of his emotions, the whole person looks messy.

Yang Fan pointed the video at Hei Ming and Hei He, who fell to the ground.

"Brother...... Is that you? In the video, Xuan Lao's trembling voice was heard.

What the?!

Brother!!

Yang Fan was also stunned when he heard this word, could it be that Hei Ming's identity is really Xuan Lao's younger brother?

"Hahaha!" Hei Ming looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "Originally, I wanted to blame you for this matter, so that Yang Fan would not be blind when he died, but it was me who died." Look at me surprised, brother! ”

"You're not dead, you're really not dead!" The old man on the other side of the video is already in tears.

Hei Ming grinned, the blood couldn't stop flowing out, and said vaguely: "Of course I can't die, I'm going to destroy the entire white clothes, and I can't keep a single one." It's a pity, it's a pity that God is against me! Poof-"

Hei Ming spit out another mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and left completely. However, his eyes did not close, and there was still resentment and unwillingness in his eyes!

"No-" The Xuan Lao on the other side of the video looked up to the sky and roared, grief-stricken.

When Yang Fan went to check Heihe again, he found that he had left earlier than his master Hei Ming.

The two core characters in black fell like this.

And Xuan Lao was still crying bitterly. Seeing an old man with a white beard crying like this, everyone felt uncomfortable.

After a while, Xuan Lao finally stopped crying, but his spirit was still very bad, and he didn't look like before at all.

"Xiaofan, tell me what happened." Xuan Lao asked in a deep voice, a little hoarse.

Yang Fan told the whole story. He didn't expect things to be like this.

"He is my twin brother Xuan Qingtian, we grew up in the white-clothed sect, and we are known as the second master of white-clothed. But in the end, after choosing the position of head of the family, they chose me, and gave up my brother, and they didn't even give me the position of elder. My brother went to ask them and they didn't give any answer. In a fit of rage, my brother betrayed his teacher and wandered the world. ”

"I always thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to join the black clothes and become the head of the black clothes. It seems that he has never let go of the obsession in his heart, he wants to take revenge on Baiyi too much. It's just that I didn't expect to be killed by myself in the end. It's all fate, it's all fate! Xuan Lao couldn't help but lament, repeatedly.

Yang Fan was also sad in his heart, how sad it was for a generation of Tianjiao to fall like this in the end. It's just that life is like this, a choice at the beginning has already determined your life, when you will be born and when you will die, it is all doomed.

"Elder Xuan, let's mourn and change!" Yang Fan didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him gently.

Xuan Qingwen sighed and said, "I really didn't expect my younger brother to join the black clothes and become the head of the black clothes. No wonder he knows Bai Yi so well, beyond my expectations. This is a debt owed by the white clothes! ”

"Elder Xuan, I know it's not appropriate to say this at this time, but I still have to ask." Yang Fan said: "Does the departure of these two people represent the collapse of the black clothes?" ”

"Basically, yes." Xuan Lao closed his eyes and said: "Black clothes and white clothes are the same, the previous generation of leaders chooses the next generation of leaders, and now the black clothes head suddenly dies, and there will be a fight within the black clothes, and there should be no results in a short time." ”

"Okay, I'll leave the matter of the black clothes to Elder Xuan." Yang Fan said: "I hope that there will be no more battles between black and white clothes in the future, and we will develop Chinese medicine well." ”

Xuan Lao took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

Yang Fan packed the corpses of Hei Ming's master and apprentice again and sent them to the location designated by Xuan Lao. After all, he is his own brother, and he needs to be buried with his own hands. The unfinished friendship between the two brothers in this life may have to wait until the next life to understand.

The thousand-year-old battle between the black and white clothes has finally come to an end.

But such a result is a blessing or a curse, and it can only be commented on by future generations.