Seeing the white-bearded old man, Yi Ping's heart trembled at first, and then, he hurriedly walked up, and was instantly stunned, "Uncle Shi," Yi Ping shouted, hearing his shout, Chu Yingying's body first stiffened, and then, she ran up quickly, squatted down and picked up the upper body of the white-bearded old man and put it on his lap, and kept shaking the white-bearded old man with a crying voice: "Third uncle, third uncle, wake up, wake up." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The little monkey and Xue Qi had also walked to the two of them at this time, "cough, cough, cough" The white-bearded old man coughed a few times hurriedly, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Chu Yingying and Yi Ping, slowly raised his right hand, opened his palm, and a small piece of purple cloth with gold thread was already wrinkled.

The white-bearded old man said intermittently: "Take this, take it back, give it to your father, tell him," the white-bearded old man took a few breaths and continued: "Heavenly Sword, in the hands of Moling," After speaking, the white-bearded old man coughed violently several times, followed by a few mouthfuls of blood.

Chu Yingying was already crying at this time, choked and speechless, Yi Ping squatted down and took the strip of cloth, took a deep breath and said anxiously: "Quick, hurry up and take the third uncle back," "Yes, yes, third uncle, we will take you back," Chu Yingying wiped her tears, hugged the white-bearded old man and was about to stand up, but was pulled by the white-bearded old man, his breathing was much calmer, and said: "I can't do it, you take out the small bottle in my arms." ”

"Oh," Chu Yingying was a little at a loss and put her hand into the arms of the white-bearded old man, and took out a jade milky white vial, the white-bearded old man's eyes lit up when he saw the vial, and he took the vial with trembling hands, and said, "Open," Chu Yingying took the cap away.

The white-bearded old man swallowed his saliva and put the bottle to his mouth, drank it all, pursed his lips with endless aftertaste, and said, "It's a pity that this world is delicious," and then looked at Chu Yingying and said: "Yingying, don't forget to put a few jars of wine in front of my grave every year in the future," after speaking, he closed his eyes with a long sigh, "Uncle!" Yi Ping and the three of them shouted sadly almost at the same time.

Tears couldn't stop flowing, although Xue Qi didn't have the three of them who had deep feelings for the white-bearded old man, but seeing them so sad, he couldn't help but sobbed softly, Chu Yingying put away the milky white jade bottle that fell on the ground, picked up the white-bearded old man and walked slowly to the front, and before he walked far, Chu Yingying's body shook for a while.

Yi Ping stretched out his hand to grab her and said, "Give me Uncle Shi," and then took the white-bearded old man from Chu Yingying's hand, flew into the air with the little monkey, and said to the little monkey in the air: "Senior brother Little Monkey, you go back first and tell the sect master about this in advance," "Well," the little monkey promised to leave first.

Xue Qi went to Chu Yingying's side and helped her and said, "Let's hurry back to the Heavenly Sword Sect," Chu Yingying leaned on her shoulder and didn't speak, and kept sobbing, Xue Qi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, hugged her waist and rose into the air, and flew quickly in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect with Yi Ping.

About two hours later, the three of them arrived at the foot of Tianjian Mountain, Yi Ping forced his grief, turned his head and said to Xue Qi: "Senior Sister Xue, do you want to come in and sit," Xue Qi looked at Chu Yingying, who had been leaning on his shoulder, and said, "I'll stay with Yingying," Yi Ping nodded and said, "That's fine," After speaking, Yi Ping walked up the mountain with the body of the white-bearded old man, and Xue Qi and Chu Yingying followed him and walked up the mountain together.