Seriously stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed the acupoint in the heart of Yutang, and a true qi crossed over.

"Master! That's impossible! Zhan Hongfei cried out sadly, burst into tears, and was about to pounce on it to check.

Xiao Ruoyu grabbed him, "Don't disturb Little Brother Yan to rescue, Little Brother Yan's internal strength is supernatural, and maybe he has the power to return to heaven." ”

How could he die inexplicably when he was rescued? Seriously can't believe this at all, but the true qi that crosses into the meridians of the Yutang makes the serious feel cold in his heart, the internal breath in the meridians of the Yutang is dissipating rapidly, the dead silence in the meridians is abnormal, there is no vitality at all, no matter how wonderful it is, it is impossible to save a dead person.

Mei Yaomoxibustion took out several jade bottles, poured out some pills from them, pinched open Liyutang's mouth, threw them in, and took the medicine, but Liyutang didn't react at all, how could a dead person who had lost his life react again.

The serious true qi ran in the meridians of the Yutang for a few weeks, and then let go, the meridians of the Yutang were obviously connected, and there were no toxins left in the body, just now they were all fine, why did they suddenly die, I really can't figure it out, this is too cheating, I worked hard to save him from everywhere, and that's it?

Mei Yaomoxibustion rolled his eyelids away from Yutang, held his hand again and checked the lower pulse, and only after a long time did he shake his head painfully, and let out a long sigh, "The pulse is completely gone, the qi is cut off, this is the image of the oil running out of lamps, it is no longer a medicine stone that can be saved, and it has returned from the hero." ”

"Master!" Zhan Hongfei exclaimed sadly, the cry stopped abruptly, he was overly grieved, fainted directly, his body weakened, and he fell to the side.

Xiao Qingfang hurriedly held him up, Xiao Ruoyu finally lost his sense of proportion, rushed forward to check, Yutang's body was still warm, but there was no sign of life, no matter how you looked at it, he was already a lifeless dead man.

Mo Xiaopeng knelt down in front of Liyutang with a "poof", stroking the corpse and crying, he never imagined that his uncle, who met for the first time, would die like this.

"It's not like there's nothing to do when you just leave the hero, why did you suddenly pass away, it's wrong." Bai Shishu asked in a deep voice.

"When I woke up from Yutang, the old man was so happy that he forgot to check his pulse, but fortunately he had just reached the moment of death, and he returned to the light." Mei Yao sighed.

"This doesn't make sense, if it's a return to the light, his own physical condition should be well known, how can he still go to exercise pranayama??" The cursed Ah Qiang said.

"I can't think of any other possibility except that the oil runs out and the lamp runs out, and the vitality is exhausted, the old man has healed countless people in his life, and it is the first time he has encountered such a thing, and he died suddenly without any signs." Mei Yaomoxibustion shook his head and sighed, "Liyutang has been chivalrous and righteous all his life, and he has done many good deeds, but he will just leave like this, is it really a good person who does not live long?" ”

Seriously silent, the mood is unspeakably lonely, Liyutang is really too weird to die, inexplicably he died of anger, the poisonous injuries are obviously all cured, and he has obtained the treasure of heaven and earth for a hundred years to continue the meridians, originally he and others ran around, looking for elixirs to cure his injuries, and brought Mo Xiaopeng over to meet him and recognize his relatives, it should be a happy ending, but the accident just appeared.

The room fell into a gloomy fog, and the day book and the cursed Ah Qiang Ye were also in their hearts, and Ultraman Nexus was also infected by the atmosphere at this time, and he couldn't say a word.

No miracle happened, Liyutang's cold body was put into the coffin, under the auspices of Xiao Ruoyu, the owner of Xiaoyao Valley, everyone in Xiaoyao Valley helped to hold a funeral for Liyutang, Zhan Hongfei cried to death, I don't know how many times he fainted, Mo Xiaopeng couldn't cry.

The funeral was very simple, Liyutang was chivalrous all his life, but he didn't have many friends, and there were no descendants, only his apprentice Zhan Hongfei and Mo Xiaopeng, the descendant of the righteous brothers, were the only ones who mourned the people of Xiaoyao Valley and Xiao Ruoyu, Mei Yaomoxibustion, Serious, Bai Baishu, the cursed Ah Qiang Ye, and Ultraman Nexus.

Two days passed, and a new grave was built in the depths of the valley, which was neatly built with stones.

Mo Xiaopeng originally wanted to escort the body of Liyutang back to the Twelve Serial Dock for burial, but Zhan Hongfei was unwilling, Xiao Ruoyu and Mei Yaojiu also thought that the reputation of the Twelve Serial Dock was not very good, and it was too unreasonable to be buried in the Twelve Serial Dock, and they didn't know where Yutang's hometown was, so they couldn't let him return to his roots, so he finally chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the depths of Xiaoyao Valley and buried him.

The bluestone tombstone is engraved with a line of big characters on the tomb of a generation of heroes leaving the jade hall, the next head is engraved with Zhan Hongfei, Mo Xiaopeng weeps and knocks, the grave is sprinkled with paper money, incense and candles are still burning, no matter how famous he is during his lifetime, it is just a pile of loess after death.

Zhan Hongfei knelt in front of the grave, silent, Mo Xiaopeng and Xiao Ruoyu comforted him several times, but he refused to get up, he didn't stand in the past few days, except for the season when he fainted from crying, he was kneeling sleeplessly, his tears had already dried up, and his eyes were so red and swollen that he could only see a slit.

"This time I lost it, I did a series of tasks, and in the end the person I wanted to save died." The cursed Ah Qiang Ye sighed lightly.

"That's no way, everyone has died, don't think about the task reward or anything, everyone is sad, isn't it?" Said in a deep voice.

"The two of us didn't have much strength, we just followed around in a circle, that is, you worked hard for several days, running around, and it was in vain." Daytime calligraphy.

"That doesn't matter." Seriously.

"Say goodbye to Zhan Hongfei, Mo Xiaopeng, and Lord Xiao Gu, we have been delayed here for a long time, it's time to leave for Wanjian Villa." Daytime calligraphy.

Nodding severely, the three of them stepped forward together and explained to the people in front of the grave that they were ready to leave.

"Brother Yan, I still have to mourn for Uncle Li, I can't send it far, you have a good journey." Mo Xiaopeng said.

"A few little brothers, come to Xiaoyao Valley again when you have time." Xiao Ruoyu arched his hand.

"Definitely."

Seriously, during the day, the cursed Ah Qiang Ye invariably bowed his hand, turned around and walked out.

"Wait." Zhan Hong, who was kneeling, turned his head suddenly.

"What else?" Seriously asked.

"Several graces have been running for my master's affairs many times, and there is a life-saving grace for Hongfei, Hongfei has no long things to repay, the master has passed down two secret books, I am talented and dull, I failed to learn the essence, and keeping it is also an insult to these two martial arts, so I transferred it to the three graces." Zhan Hung Fei Road.