Beiming looked at his father, grinning at his father and hiding a little pain.

"Brother Ren, the children are fine, can you rest for a while. Xiaofeng said softly on the side, Fanyin gave way to her, she looked at her husband affectionately, and didn't care that there were commanders of the military and political department standing next to her.

"Xiaofeng, I'm ......" Facing his wife, Beitang Muren choked again, breathed a breath, and was speechless. Bei Tang Xiaofeng hurriedly smoothed his chest to relieve his pain.

It turned out that after returning from the battlefield, Beitang Muren's spiritual power was greatly damaged, and his spiritual mourning had arrived. To save his life, Beitang Muxi introduced spiritual power for his brother for three days and three nights before he woke up slightly. However, Beitang Muren's own spiritual power is magnificent, and the spiritual power he naturally absorbs is even more domineering, and Beitang Muxi has given almost everything in order to save his brother's life. To this day, the spiritual power of Beitang Muxi is remnant and can no longer be used. The two brothers have a deep brotherhood, and Beitang Muxi wanted to fight to the death, but was stopped by Ya Qingshan. I saw Ya Qingshan shaking his head at Beitang Muxi, and he knew that the general trend had gone. Northern Tang Muxi swore to insist, but Northern Tang Muren no longer accepted it.

Mussi lay weakly on the side, his heart heavy, and he no longer spoke.

"Muxi, my brother's life in the past few days is thanks to you, your spiritual power has been greatly damaged when you are tired, and my brother can't live with you. Mu Ren held his brother's hand and said in a rough voice.

"Brother!" Mu Xi felt bitter in his heart, and tears rolled down.

"Hey, you kid, you're not too young, why are you still crying!" Beitang Muren quipped.

When Mussi heard this, he smiled and replied, "You're not the same. ”

After that, Beitang Muren looked at the soldiers in front of him, it was not easy to return from the north with him, and he was in a mood. He looked at his son again, and saw that the northern underworld shape was standing upright, and the blue and black poisonous lines on his neck were about to come out, and it was difficult to suppress it, and a pair of fists were clenched tightly. Come to think of it, he is also approaching. The father and son were heartbroken.

Xiaofeng sometimes looked at her husband, sometimes at her son, a pair of eyes couldn't take care of it, and a pair of hands couldn't grasp it. She held Beiming's hand, only to feel piercing cold, Beiming couldn't stop trembling because of the pain, and it was impossible to hide it from her mother.

"Son......" Seeing Beiming like this, Xiaofeng couldn't help it anymore and hugged Beiming. Beiming hugged his mother with one hand and his father's fist with the other, and the family of three was closely connected.

Suddenly, I only heard the Northern Tang Muren say proudly: "Thanks to all of you who have followed me Northern Tang Muren for many years and served the Ministry of Military Affairs, this time you and I fought together and returned from the Great War, and I Northern Tang Muren is here to thank you for going all out and fighting with your life! Defend the family and defend the country!" He ordered, "Take my bear bone Bailie Sea Bowl!" It was given to him by the Northern Tang Dynasty.

"Yes!" Mu Cang didn't say a word. Less engraved, take the Lord will drink bear bone bowl. I also took dozens of wine bowls and distributed them to my brothers and colleagues.

At this time, Beitang Muren and Beitang Muxi were already wearing military uniforms and standing in the house. Beitang Muren took the wine bowl, raised his hand, and said in a proud voice: "I, Beitang Muren, am here to reward the whole army! Meritorious deeds will last forever! The brave will last forever!" When the words fell, he raised his hand three bowls and drank the spirits.

The military and political departments all use film and picture screens to convey the images of the main generals everywhere. The warriors all picked up their bowls and drank down.

"Okay! With me, the Dongling Military and Political Department! No one dares to bully the people of Dongling! No one can be bullied!"

After another three-wrist liquor, Beitang Muren only felt full of spirit and unstoppable! Then, he said proudly: "Brother Qingshan!"

Ya Qingshan saluted to the main general, "The main general." ”

"I have a reluctant request for my brother, I want to ask you for help!"

Ya Qingshan's eyebrows froze, and he wanted to refuse, but looking at the Northern Tang Mu Renyi Bo Yuntian, he couldn't refuse, knowing that he couldn't do it, "Lord General!

"Qingshan! I am not strong in the north Tang Muren!" As soon as these words came out, everyone was confused. Ya Qingshan also didn't know.

"My son's life!

"What!" Ya Qingshan looked at Bei Tang Muren in amazement.

"Give my bloodline to the North Underworld!"

"Dad!" Beiming turned his head suddenly, looked at his father and said loudly. However, Beitang Muren looked at Ya Qingshan with a pair of fierce pupils, and saw that he was proud, tenacious and unyielding, just waiting for Ya Qingshan to answer.

Ya Qingshan will not shirk again, no matter what the outcome is, he is willing to take this risk, even if there are two more lives on his body, even if everyone says that his medical skills are unbearable and hurt people's lives, he is willing to give it a try.

"Lord, I will do my best at your command!"

"Thank you, Brother Qingshan!" Beitang Muren saluted Ya Qingshan, and Ya Qingshan hurriedly helped him up.

"Dad!" Beiming was emotional, holding his father, tears welling up, and his body trembled, "Dad! You can't! My son can't!"

"Big man, what is this! Today, the two of us will go through a groove of life and death!" Beitang Muren hugged his son's shoulder with one arm, squeezed it hard, and said loudly.

"Dad, my son can't ...... Son, I can't sacrifice your life!" Bei Ming couldn't cry, it was really hard to accept. Beitang Muren felt a pain in his heart, and hugged his son, and the father and son tried their best to hug each other, and their flesh and blood were connected.

"Son, cheer up! From now on, we will both have one life!" Beitang Muren wept, but his eyes were resolute and he did not hesitate.

"Dad!" Bei Ming screamed hoarsely, clutching his father's vest tightly, "My son can't kill you!"

"Son, you have to give me a good life! Take care of your mother and Xiaoyin for me!" Beitang Muren pulled Beiming's stubborn shoulders and said solemnly.

Beiming looked at his father, and the courage poured straight into his chest from his father's eyes, and his father's love was like a mountain, towering, supporting his young backbone. The blue tendons on Beiming's forehead gradually rose, he gritted his teeth, knelt down with a pop, kowtowed to Bei Tang Muren three times, and said fiercely:

"Dad! From now on, we have one life!"

Beitang Muren burst into tears and said proudly: "Good!" It is only said that the brave are invincible.

Beitang Muren took Xiaofeng's hand and looked at her tenderly. Beitang Xiaofeng supported his mighty body, only felt warm, and said softly: "I am guarding your father and son, Brother Ren." ”

Ya Qingshan didn't delay for a moment and let everyone leave the ward. Han Zhan looked at the figure of the main general and sobbed. As he was leaving, the Lord threw a punch in his shoulder. The Lord will know him like a brother. A dignified man, reluctant to give up. Mu Cang's eyebrows were tightened, and the Lord would not say much to him, but he would know his mind. He bowed to the Lord General, burst into tears, and turned away.

In the end, only the Northern Tang Muren and Northern Tang Muxi families were left in the room, as well as Fanyin, Yaqingshan, Bai Puff, Yaya and Leng Yi.

Leng Yi and Fanyin also saw each other for the first time after waking up, and Leng Yi didn't dare to leave his sister, for fear that she would be unwell. However, the situation was urgent, and the two of them had not yet had a chance to say the first half of the sentence.

Ya Qingshan no longer procrastinated, and immediately arranged for the father and son of Beiming to lie on the hospital bed. Relatives stood by the sidelines. Xiaofeng was next to Mu Ren's bed, holding his hand, and the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes was like water. Sanskrit Yin took Beiming's hand, his thin lips bit the blood, and the two looked at each other, their love went straight to the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't say a word.

"Brother Beitang, I have something to say. "Yaqing Mountain Road.

"You speak. ”

"The blood in your body is only enough to exchange blood for one time, and I have already released most of his blood before, so it is said that he will save his life. But now the situation is naturally not good. Ya Qingshan said bluntly, "But even if all your blood is given to Beiming, it is not enough, at least twice as short." I hope you know. Ya Qingshan said this, firstly, to tell the truth, and secondly, to make the Beitang family psychologically prepared. His father and son, even so, are barely surviving.

"Son, are you ready!" Beitang Muren turned a deaf ear.

"Dad!" Bei Tang Beiming replied sadly, "Come!" His fists tightened, father and son, relying on each other, his hands clenched, four lines of tears, and fell suddenly.