Behind Huang Fu Yao, Fang Qing, Xu Zhe and Fan Shaolong all changed their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In front of the four of them, on the gangway, was Zhang Zhen, who was scarred, pale, and chapped lips.

He had just taken the next step when he suddenly lost his center of gravity and tumbled and fell.

"Teacher!"

All four exclaimed at the same time.

Fan Shaolong rushed forward as soon as possible, and Fang Qing and Huangfu Yao followed behind and helped Zhang Zhen up together.

Everyone is heavy, inexplicably stressed, and they want to suffocate.

The Emperor of War is really seriously injured!

The nerves that had been relaxed were once again tense.

Such a powerful war emperor can't even walk steadily, and the severity of his injuries can be imagined!

Zhang Zhen said in a weak voice: "Help me in, I have something important to tell you!"

Xu Zhe's face was heavy, and his hands trembled faintly.

Huang Fu Yao's eyes were red with fright, and she was completely at a loss, Fang Qing and Fan Shaolong didn't dare to ask more, helped Zhang Zhen upstairs, and let Zhang Zhen sit on the rocking chair as instructed.

Xu Zhe found a fast blanket, covered Zhang Zhen's body, and said in a trembling voice: "Teacher, how are you?"

"I can't die yet!"

Zhang Zhen's eyes fell on the four young men, a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes, and he opened his chapped lips and ordered: "Xu Zhe, you are in charge of the affairs in the army for the time being; ”

Suddenly there were a few violent coughs, and Zhang Zhen's face turned even paler.

Huangfu Yao's beautiful eyes were red from crying, and she kept saying, "Old man, you are so powerful, you will be fine." ”

Zhang Zhen rubbed her head lightly and said gently: "Girl, you have to learn to be patient, don't make trouble again, the old man can't protect you forever." ”

Why Zhang Zhen was injured and how heavy the injury was, Fang Qing and the others did not know.

But from the teacher's explanation, it can be felt that the four disciples of the War Emperor and even the entire Huaguo will face tremendous pressure. Although Zhang Zhen can't die, a seriously injured emperor of war will inevitably weaken sharply, and even ......

Gone!

Thankfully, the outside world doesn't know about it yet.

But everyone knows very well in their hearts that paper can't hold the fire, and the outside world will know the news of Zhang Zhen's serious injury sooner or later.

At the moment, Zhang Zhen can only take precautions.

While he is still there, before the situation deteriorates, arrange everything.

After explaining some important things, Zhang Zhen asked the others to retreat, but left Fang Qing behind.

There were only two masters and apprentices left in the room, and Fang Qing asked, "Teacher, your injuries ...... Is there no way to recover? All kinds of healing pills in ancient times, as long as they can cure the teacher's injuries, my brothers and sisters and I will definitely find a way to get them!"

Zhang Zhen shook his head, "Useless!"

He looked at Fang Qing for a long time before he sighed: "My injury is not only the dantian tendons, but even the soul, this is an irreversible wound, at least so far, I have never heard of an elixir to treat the soul." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qing was shocked in his heart.

It turned out that it involved the soul of a martial artist, but Zhang Zhen is a special warrior, not a martial artist, could it be that a special warrior has reached the tenth order emperor level, and he cultivates the spiritual soul?

"Fang Qing. ”

Zhang Zhen continued: "You are the latest to start, and I have never taught you anything, but you are the most talented among the disciples of the teacher, and the one who is most likely to take over from me to protect Huaxia. ”

"Teacher......" Fang Qing's voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Zhen showed a smile on his face and said: "For a while, I won't be able to die yet, but you have to work hard to cultivate and become a strong person as soon as possible, I hope to live to see the day when you sit in Huaxia." ”

Then, Zhang Zhen told Fang Qing that he must be wary of two strong enemies.

One is the business alliance, where the capitalists always try to control the world through the financial economy.

The other is the ancient martial arts world who is also a descendant of Yan and Huang.

The forty-nine large and small families in the ancient martial arts world are not monolithic, some of them advocate the rule of China by the ancient martial forces, and some do not want to get involved in secular disputes.

For example, the relatively conservative Xuanyuan family is more inclined to cooperate with Huaguo, but among the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family, there are also faint signs of radicalism, and it is difficult to say whether they will change their minds in the future.

Now Zhang Zhen is seriously injured and can no longer shelter Fang Qing.

He concluded by reminding: "Remember, learn to forbear when it is time to forbear, and when it is time to sacrifice...... Fang Qing, remember that the overall situation is important, think more about the continuation and inheritance of Huaxia, without a homeland, everything will cease to exist, and you will make the right choice for the teacher. ”

After saying these words, Zhang Zhen was already very tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Fang Qing exited the room and gently closed the wooden door.

The moment he turned around, the pressure on his shoulders dropped like never before.

"Sacrifice?"

Fang Qing muttered to himself, obviously, Zhang Zhen had a problem for him!

This is so similar to the Psychedelic Palace level of the Hidden Dragon Palace, Fang Qing has to choose between strength and father, between father and his family and country.

Even, including Ling Qianyu!

Without the protection of the War Emperor, how could Fang Qing face the powerful Qin family?

Did he really have to make such a sacrifice?

No!

Fang Qing roared angrily in his heart, his eyes flashing with a red cold light.

No one can force him to choose!

If you have to choose, there is only one:

Those who follow me prosper;

Those who oppose me-

Lose!

......

Ancient martial arts world, Tianlong Residence.

Fang Qing, dressed in a silver-black uniform, appeared at the teleportation point.

Asked the next person, and learned that Yao Lao was cultivating in the house, so he went to meet him. Yao Lao always smiled, and he didn't blame Fang Qing for disturbing, and ordered someone to bring tea.

"An elixir for soul wounds?"

Knowing Fang Qing's intention, Yao Lao frowned and said curiously: "Young Master, something that can severely damage the soul of a martial artist is by no means ordinary, could it be that your friend went to the alien lair, or the more terrifying abyss forbidden land?"

"Hmm!"

Fang Qing just answered, but didn't elaborate.

He believed that Yao Lao could still firmly carry out the instructions of his master after the death of Qin Tianhao, the god of war, and Yao Lao was by no means a treacherous person. The reason why Fang Qing was looking for him was because Yao Lao was a disciple of the God of War, and he might know how to treat soul wounds.

Yao Lao nodded silently, brushing his beard and pondering for a long time.

Unsurely: "The old man remembers that there is an ancient recipe, which may be able to treat soul wounds." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qing looked surprised.

He really didn't find the wrong person, Yao Lao actually knew how to treat soul injuries.

Fang Qing hurriedly said: "Yao Lao, how sure is this ancient recipe?"

Yao Lao glanced at Fang Qing and frowned: "Young Master, the origin of this ancient recipe is vague, and the old man does not dare to guarantee that it will be effective." Moreover, some of the materials needed to prepare this ancient medicine have never even been seen or heard of by an old man like me, and I don't know where to find them. ”

"Yao Lao said, I will be responsible for the search for medicine. Fang Qing said.

Now that's the only hope, no matter what, try it.

"Hmm......"

Yao Lao pondered for a moment, picked up his pen and listed a list of medicines on the paper, and several of the medicines were actually written in ancient Chinese.

After writing the medicine, the old man said to Fang Qing: "Among the three flavors of medicine, the old man only knows its name, but does not know its meaning, so he can't translate the modern title, so he can only think of a way for the young master himself, if he can find all the medicinal materials, the old man is sure to refine it into an elixir." ”

can be made a medicine elder, the alchemy and alchemy skills of this famous disciple of the God of War are by no means in vain.

Fang Qing put the prescription into the ring, got up and said, "Thank you, Yao Lao!"

Yao Lao smiled and waved his hand, "Go ahead, come back and sit down when you have time." ”

Fang Qing nodded and turned to leave.

Seeing Fang Qing walk away, Yao Lao frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Teacher, I'm afraid that this kid you chose is in big trouble." ”

He thought about it for a long time, and smiled helplessly, "That's it, I've been in the world for many years, and it's time for my old bones to move!"

The palm of his hand flipped open, and a cloud of blue flames was strung together.

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