This means that Li Yongan has the possibility of dying at any time, and if he dies again, he will be completely destroyed, and he will no longer be in a state of "fake death" like before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Then should we tell Li Xuyang the truth?" Lu Juxiang asked with crutches, looking at everyone who was not particularly happy.

Although Lu Juxiang had some contradictions with Jiang Botong when he was treating Li Yongan, now that Li Yongan has woken up, that contradiction no longer exists.

"Don't tell him. Li Yongan walked out of the room at this time, then closed the door casually, looked at everyone after coming out and said.

"Just let me stay with me for a few years! If he knew about it, he would definitely be busy running around for me again. Li Yongan said this, his face was also full of regret, but this was a fact that he could not change.

Everyone looked at him, and no one spoke, just watched quietly. Li Yongan suddenly knelt in front of the four of them, and then said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, I have a group of friends like you, even if I die, I don't have to worry about anything." ”

"Brother, what are you doing here?" Jiang Botong was the first to stand up, and then helped Li Yongan on the ground up. "Don't say that, if we hadn't met him, we would all have gone astray, and maybe we would have committed a heinous crime by now. ”

"That's right!" Lu Juxiang also said, "It's all fate that has summoned us together, so we support each other and understand each other, which is all right." ”

Li Yongan felt most sorry for Lu Juxiang, his family and his own family were originally the same clan, but later split up due to some things. But he didn't mention the past and old accounts, but he still had to help Li Xuyang find the "Gathering Spirit Flag", but in the end, he lost his own legs.

"I thank you for Li Xuyang. Li Yongan said with tears in his eyes, then turned to look at Lu Juxiang and said, "I especially want to thank you." ”

Of course, Lu Juxiang knew what Li Yongan wanted to say, but he just smiled and said, "I don't feel that I have lost anything, on the contrary, I still feel that I have earned." I've earned these friends, and although I lost a leg, I have an extra leg now, don't I?"

His words caused everyone to laugh, but he was still worried about one person in his heart, that is, his son Lu Xutao.

After a few days of recuperation, Li Xuyang gradually regained consciousness, of course, after seeing his father wake up, it was the father-son love that permeated the entire room.

Li Yongan woke up, Li Xuyang recovered, it can be said that double happiness is coming. In order to thank them, Li Yongan decided to cook a few good dishes himself.

At the dinner table, Jiang Botong and Lu Juxiang had already drunk almost a bottle of wine. And Ling'er and Tong Le were just eating, and after seeing that the kitchen was not very busy, Li Xuyang and Li Yongan also walked out, and then several people raised their wine glasses together.

Li Xuyang took the lead and said, "Cheers to our family reunion." ”

Li Yongan continued, "Cheers to our repeated efforts to save the day." ”

Ling'er said, "Cheers to our friendship." ”

"It's my turn, it's my turn. Tong Le was afraid that the opportunity to speak would be snatched away, so he coughed twice and said, "I am the shortest one to join this big family, but my eldest brother is very good to me, so I will definitely swear to serve my eldest brother, for my eldest brother, we will toast." ”

Jiang Botong stood up at this time and said, "In order for us to be able to continue walking, no matter how many difficulties and dangers there are in the future, our family affection cannot be stopped." ”

Lu Juxiang held a cane in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and said, "Everyone is good, it's a pity that I'm old, otherwise I would definitely worship the opposite sex brothers with you." ”

His words caused everyone to laugh, not to laugh at his words, but to laugh at his humor.

Li Xuyang can't drink alcohol, so he can only replace wine with water, and in his happy atmosphere, everyone drank this glass of wine. But Tong Le took out his mobile phone and said, "Come, let's take a photo together!"

A few people laughed and took a lot of pictures.

After being full of wine and food, some went to sleep, but Li Yongan played chess with Tong Le with great interest.

Lu Juxiang stood in the courtyard, tilting his head, as if admiring the snow slowly falling in the sky. I couldn't help but blow a cool breeze, which made him shrink his neck.

"Xiangye. Li Xuyang came out of the room and draped a cotton coat on Xiangye's body.

"Xuyang, how is the underworld now?" Lu Juxiang suddenly asked.

"The world is peaceful. Li Xuyang sat on the steps and just answered these four words.

There are many meanings in his words, the world is peaceful, which means that nothing has happened in the underworld yet. And the other meaning is that if something happens to the underworld, then their current world will also be affected.

"That's good. Lu Juxiang said. His mood is also very complicated, he is the only bloodline of the Lu family, but now because he can't become a mourner, he has always forcibly handed over the task of finding the Five Treasures Artifact to Li Xuyang.

"What's next?" asked Li Xuyang directly.

"Social Chart. Lu Juxiang didn't hide it and told him.

"Any clues?" Li Xuyang also looked at the slowly falling snow, and after stretching out his hand, the snow drifted over his palm, but it didn't take long to melt.

"The map was split in two, one half was in the tomb of the martyr, and the other half, I did not find its whereabouts. Lu Juxiang lit a cigarette and said.

Lu Juxiang didn't smoke at first, but after returning from the hospital, he gradually began to learn to smoke. Originally, it was only a few cigarettes a day, but now it is at least half a pack of cigarettes a day.

If it is in the Martyrdom Tomb, then there is no need to look for this half of the social map, because it is next to Li Xuyang. But the key question is, where do the other half go to find it?

"Judging from the information I know, there should be only one person who survived at that time - Wei Xiaohu. The Grand Rogue Yan Shuangfei died, of course, after they got the thing, and then they died. Lu Juxiang said.

"What is it?" asked Li Xuyang.

"Tang Yin's real work - "True Dragon". ”

In 1895, Zhang Da's birthday banquet.

Where everyone watched Tang Yin's last true work - "True Dragon". Not to mention the vividness of this painting, even every line of the dragon is outlined very clearly, thick where it should be thick, and thin where it should be thin. Not only that, but even every piece of dragon scales on the dragon's body is very neatly drawn and unpicked.

Yan Shuangfei and Wei Xiaohu also sighed after witnessing the painting with their own eyes. Looking at the world, there are very few people who can paint such a wonderful work except Tang Yin.

In addition to sighing, the two of them each thought about how they could steal the dragon and turn the phoenix in exchange for the painting. Of course, it is now being unfolded in front of everyone, and there is no chance to do it at all, so we can only wait quietly for the opportunity to do it.

After everyone finished admiring it, Master Zhang carefully put away the painting and handed it to his subordinates. Then he whispered a few words in the ear of the next person, and then smiled and began to drink with everyone.

Seeing the subordinate leave from the crowd with the bucket in his arms, Yan Shuangfei gave Wei Xiaohu a look, meaning that "the time has come, start acting." ”

Wei Xiaohu of course understood what was going on, and then followed the subordinate unhurriedly, came behind him and followed him.

When the servant saw him, he deliberately hugged the bucket tighter, and then asked, "Guard, what's the matter?"

Wei Xiaohu looked around, and after finding that there was no one, the subordinate who whispered said, "It's not been peaceful recently, in order to ensure the safety of this painting, the master asked me to follow you and send it to a safe place, let's go!"

The man didn't know if what he said was true or not, but he nodded and continued to walk forward. And Wei Xiaohu also pretended to protect the painting, and then looked around, wary of other people.

"Hey, do you know? Recently, Yan Shuangfei didn't know where to get the news, and if he wants to steal this painting, you have to protect it, otherwise you will lose your head. Wei Xiaohu followed the subordinate and said in his ear.

"Huh?" The subordinate was taken aback, of course he knew Yan Shuangfei's name. Whatever he is eyeing will definitely be available within three days.

"What should I do then?" The subordinate was also a little nervous, he knew the preciousness of this painting, and if the painting was lost from his hand, then his life would be over.

"Hey, with me, what are you afraid of?" Wei Xiaohu laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Then the guard house must be protected!" After the subordinate finished speaking, he accelerated his pace even more.

Just as the two of them left the hall and went to the backyard, a figure swept over their heads, very fast.

"Are you here?" Wei Xiaohu stood in front of the subordinate, and then looked at the place where the figure flew past.

The subordinate knew the meaning of Wei Xiaohu's words, and held the bucket tightly with both hands, and then kept his eyes on the surroundings.

"Whoosh. ”

Hearing the sound of the breaking wind, Wei Xiaohu immediately became vigilant, and saw an arrow flying towards him in the distance. But behind the arrow, there was a black mass, and it was only after the distance that he could see that it was a person's clothes.

Wei Xiaohu pulled out his knife to block the flying arrow, and at the same time, his eyes kept paying attention to the direction where the arrow was flying, for fear that Yan Shuangfei would attack from where.

"Ah~"

Just when Wei Xiaohu was looking ahead, the villain behind him let out a miserable scream, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the subordinate was dead, and the painting bucket he was holding in his arms was gone.

"What a cunning fellow. Wei Xiaohu glanced at the dead subordinate and immediately understood. At the same time that arrow flew, behind the black cloth, it was Yan Shuangfei, and he just blocked the arrow, but ignored this.