Chapter 463: There Is Life, Some People Die...... (Ask for a subscription!) )
"Master, do you mean that if you come to save Senior Sister, the price will be your life?"
After Zhang Twelve asked, Tang Sanjue nodded calmly, Zhang Twelve saw it, and he was not calm!
Damn it! How so?
He especially wanted to save Mo Li, but if it was Tang Sanjue's life, this-what should he do?
He was still persuading Tang San to save Mo Li as soon as possible just now, but now, he didn't seem to have the courage to continue persuading him......
How to persuade?
Persuade him to die?
Seeing Zhang Twelve's tangled face, Tang Sanjue laughed out loud, but he laughed a little fiercely, and immediately coughed violently, covering his mouth with his hand, and when he took it down, his hand was red......
Looking at the blood in his hands, Tang San smiled bitterly, and then said, "I'm old, I can't hold on after fighting that incendiary person for so long!" β
Then as if recalling the past, he said yearningly: "I think at the beginning, this kid was not my opponent, but I didn't expect that after so many years, he has grown up so much!" Even I'm no match for him......"
"Master, aren't you two evenly matched? How can you say that you are not his opponent? β
Before he intervened, Zhang Twelve saw that the two of them had been stalemate there, and he couldn't tell who was strong and who was weak, so he was a little curious about what Tang Sanjue said.
"Hehe, although it is a stalemate, the old man can't hold on for long! If you hadn't suddenly appeared, I'm afraid that the old man's fate would be worse than Li'er! β
"He's so good?"
Zhang Twelve never thought that that the "Soul Breaking Fan" would be such a powerful character, it had been consumed for so long before fighting Tang San, but it was really a bit unbelievable that he could not fall behind when he was absolutely fighting with Tang San!
Fortunately, he was killed directly just now, if you keep him, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well in the future!
"I didn't expect that after so many years, he has never put down his efforts, if he fights with all his might, the old man is no longer his opponent!"
After Tang Sanjue finished speaking, he coughed again, this time he coughed badly, Zhang Twelve also found that Tang Sanjue seemed to be a little wrong, and hurriedly came over to help him pat him on the back, but as a result, the more he coughed, the heavier he became, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!
Seeing a patch of red blood on the ground, Zhang Twelve realized that Tang Sanjue was also seriously injured!
That "Soul Breaker Fan" actually relied on his own strength to defeat two masters of a grandmaster and a quasi-grandmaster, his strength is really terrifying, no wonder he can even dodge pistol bullets!
But now is not the time to think about this, Zhang Twelve helped Tang Sanjue pat his back again, this mouthful of blood spit out, Tang Sanjue finally got better, but looking at his pale face, it can also be seen that his physical condition is in a relatively bad state!
"Master, let's recuperate first!"
At this time, Zhang Twelve really didn't know what to say, on one side was the senior sister, and on the other side was the master, although his feelings for Mo Li were more sincere - but he couldn't ask an injured old man to send him to death, right?
"No need! The old man's body The old man knows best, I'm afraid it won't last long! It is also a coincidence that he can save Li'er's life before he dies......"
"Masterβ"
"Don't say more, the old man has made up his mind, and he also knows his life, if he doesn't save Li'er, the old man will die in vain. Listen, the old man will tell you a few things, if you can do it for the old man, then the old man will have no regrets even if he dies! β
Tang Sanjue said this decisively, Zhang Twelve no longer refutated, nodded heavily: "Master, you say, even if the apprentice is desperate, he must do what you explain well!" β
Seeing Zhang Twelve's statement, Tang San nodded with satisfaction, after accepting Mo Li, he decided not to accept apprentices anymore, who knew that he accidentally met him in Liangzhou, so there was this accidental apprenticeship, it should also be fate!
That thing, maybe even if he is alive, he doesn't have the courage to do it, just let him go, he will be a negative person in this life, and he can only pay it back in the next life!
"Do you know my true identity?"
Tang Sanjue asked.
"It's His Majesty's imperial uncle."
Hearing Zhang Twelve's answer, Tang San was absolutely stunned, he had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, except for those old people back then, I am afraid that not many people knew his identity, at his age, and he was from Liangzhou, how could he know?
"How do you know?"
So Zhang Twelve told Tang Sanjue about his entry into Jingzhou, and Tang Sanjue couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he heard it: "I didn't expect you kid to be the descendant of Wei Guogong, and you are really making people!" β
The conversation changed and said: "The old man has not been back to Jingzhou for many years, and I am afraid that he will never be able to go back this time...... After the old man dies, when you go back to Jingzhou, tell Your Majesty about the old man! The old man has been wandering outside for many years, and now that he is old, he still has to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors! β
Zhang Twelve didn't speak, just nodded, the current Tang San Jue was like explaining the aftermath, such a depressing atmosphere, Zhang Twelve really couldn't think of anything else to say.
"The kind of weapon you used - is it Xiao Li's flying knife?"
Although Tang Sanjue was wandering outside, he had also heard the rumors that Xiao Li Feidao had defeated the Western Liang cavalry, and he didn't particularly believe it at that time, especially since he had been in Liangzhou for so long, why hadn't he heard of such a thing?
But when he saw the weapon in Zhang Twelve's hand just now, he suddenly realized, is that Xiao Li flying knife the weapon in his hand?
He had already guessed that one day Tang Sanjue would know about this, Zhang Twelve was also struggling at that time, if Tang Sanjue, the master, asked, what should he say......
Zhang Twelve nodded, still thinking about how to phrase it, but Tang Sanjue had no intention of continuing to ask, but said: "The old man saw it just now, this little Li Flying Knife is indeed domineering and abnormal!" With such a mastery, you will have to be proficient in light skills in the future to make yourself invincible! β
Zhang Twelve nodded again, what Tang Sanjue said was not false at all, he felt that his light skills were powerful enough, even compared to the grandmaster, but today's appearance of the "Soul Breaking Fan" slapped him in the face!
Just imagine, if his light skills have been perfected, I am afraid that today will be a different result, right?
So even if Tang San never said it, Zhang Twelve would definitely continue to practice light skills after that!
Seeing Zhang Twelve nodding, Tang San didn't dwell too much on this matter, but took out a jade pendant with red silk thread and gold trim from his clothes.
Staring at the jade pendant for a few moments, Tang Sanjue's eyes burst out with a light that Zhang Twelve had never seen before, like a memory, or nostalgia, and a satisfied smile flashed on his mouth, as if this jade pendant carried too much of his feelings......
While looking at it, he stroked this jade pendant, and after a long time, he sighed and handed this jade pendant to Zhang Twelve.
Seeing that Tang San definitely attached so much importance to this jade pendant, Zhang Twelve naturally didn't dare to slack off, and took it carefully, thinking to himself that this thing was not a priceless thing like an antique, right? But with Tang Sanjue's identity, how could he still like this?
It's kind of weird!
He looked at the jade pendant itself again, and found that if he only looked at the texture or texture, he couldn't see the value of this jade pendant, all in all, Zhang Twelve didn't think this thing was very good.
First of all, it is a jade pendant similar to a semicircle, but the edges of the semicircle are not very neat, like some small jagged edges, as if they have been broken!
And this semi-circular jade pendant is the shape of two birds, but because this jade pendant is semi-circular, the two birds are also mutilated, and they can't see the whole picture of the birds, but with Zhang Twelve's cognition that it is not so bad, he vaguely feels that this thing seems to be somewhat familiar......
This is...... Mandarin duck?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Twelve finally figured it out, the thing on this jade pendant is a pair of mandarin ducks!
After determining this, Zhang Twelve dared to guess that this was a round jade pendant that had been artificially broken, which could be seen from the incomplete two mandarin ducks and the untidy jagged edges.
So he asked, "Master, is this a mandarin duck?" So where is the other half? β
Tang San was not surprised that Zhang Twelve guessed this, but followed him down and said, "This is what the old man wants you to do......
It turned out that bringing the news of his death back to Jingzhou was not the most important thing that Tang Sanjue thought was the most important thing, and he thought that the most important thing was this jade pendant!
Although he didn't know what this jade pendant meant, Zhang Twelve vaguely felt that this should have something to do with a woman, and it seemed that Tang Sanjue was also a romantic figure when he was young......
"After the old man dies, you must take this jade pendant to Wu Kingdom, go to find Lu Wushuang, and hand this thing over to her!"
Tang San was absolutely finished, but Zhang Twelve was even more puzzled!
Wu Guo is so big, you just say Wu Guo, say a personal name, where to find it?
So Zhang Twelve asked the curiosity in his heart, Tang San listened to it, looked at him like a fool and said, "The old man really doubts, are you a person from this era!" Or from somewhere else..."
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Zhang Twelve was also stunned, resisting the urge to say, "I'm from somewhere else", and waited for Tang Sanjue's next words.
"When you go to Wu Kingdom, just ask Lu Wushuang's name, and someone will tell you where she is!"
However, Tang Sanjue still didn't tell him anything specific, and Zhang Twelve speculated that this Lu Wushuang must be quite famous in the Wu Kingdom, so famous that as long as she said her name, the entire Wu Kingdom would know her......
This was the last thing Tang Sanjue explained to Zhang Twelve, after this matter was explained, Tang Sanjue breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a lot more relaxed in his heart, this is a problem that he has been entangled in all his life, and finally let his apprentice complete it for him!
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Tang Sanjue's state became worse and worse with the growth of time, Zhang Twelve saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, it was really tormenting!
"Help Li'er up!"
After Tang Sanjue coughed a few more times, his body gradually stabilized, and then he said to Zhang Twelve.
Zhang Twelve hurriedly helped Mo Li up and sat down, Tang Sanjue came to sit on the ground behind her, glanced at Zhang Twelve again and said, "Remember the old man's words, in this life, don't be burdened!" β
After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Twelve to answer, Tang San made a move!
With both hands in the palms, he slammed on Mo Li's back!
Zhang Twelve was taken aback, and thought to himself that it was so heavy, Mo Li had to be knocked to the ground, and was just about to go over to help her, but who knew that a strange scene appeared!
After Tang Sanjue's hands hit Mo Li's back, Mo Li's body not only did not lean forward, but instead stuck tightly to Tang Sanjue's palm, as if he was sucked in!
Zhang Twelve didn't understand the realm of internal force, nor did he externalize the internal force, so he naturally didn't understand Tang Sanjue's intention to do this, but what he could see with the naked eye was that a faint barrier seemed to have formed outside the two of them, and Mo Li's face was no longer as pale as just now, but Tang Sanjue's face was even whiter and frightening than just now, and as time went by, his face became whiter and whiter!
Now, Tang Sanjue transferred all the life that was still alive to Mo Li, and the vitality in Mo Li's body became active, while Tang Sanjue's anger gradually weakened......
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After about a quarter of an hour of effort, Mo Li opened his eyes, and his face returned to his previous ruddyness!
The first person I saw when I opened my eyes again was Zhang Twelve, and the joy on Mo Yi's face was even greater than that of Zhang Twelve!
Because she had already taken a trip to the ghost gate, before leaving, she felt regretful and helpless, watching Zhang Twelve leave her, and now she is alive again, how can she not be happy?
"I'm not dead?"
The body was still a little weak, Mo Li asked.
Zhang Twelve nodded, through his perspective, he knew that Tang Sanjue was no longer there, although he was happy for Mo Li to regain his life, but at the same time he was sad for Tang Sanjue's departure, and his mood was not high......
Seeing Zhang Twelve's appearance, Mo Li was also puzzled for a while, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How can I get better?" β
She was slapped by the "Soul Breaking Fan", and with her realm, she naturally knew that she was originally nine deaths, and only the power of the grandmaster could save her - Master?
Mo Li suddenly thought of the scene where Tang Sanjue had seen Tang Sanjue fighting with the "Soul Breaking Fan" before she fell into a coma, could it be that it was Master?
"Who saved me? Master? β
Zhang Twelve nodded heavily, looking in the direction behind Mo Li.
Mo Li had already guessed something at this time, his face sank, and he slowly turned around with some fear, and when he saw Tang Sanjue sitting behind her, his face was pale and there was no sign of life, Mo Li knew everything......
Her master, Tang Sanjue, used his life to pull her back from the Ghost Gate!
A woman who is so strong on weekdays, her eyes are sour, her mouth is grinning, and she cries sadly, and her voice is sad and moving.
Zhang Twelve also sighed a lot, maybe Mo Li would be more comfortable crying now, and he, from seeing Mo Li "die" just now to when Tang San really died, he has been experiencing all kinds of psychological torment......
Life may be like this, there is life, and there is death......