Chapter 50: Life and Death Together
Han Ran felt very warm and moved in his heart, but he still thought that Huang Junyu's move was inappropriate, and he quipped: "If I am a spy sent by the enemy, won't Golden Villa be self-defeating?"
"There is no if in the world, I need to fight against evil qi in two days, Xiao Lou is more keen on killing than dispatching troops, and Uncle Dong also praises you, don't shirk it, those who can work hard!"
Huang Junyu wanted to go back to the room to rest, but when he passed through the garden, he saw the Tiger King sitting alone in the garden sullenly, and he walked towards the pavilion with a heavy heart.
It wasn't until Huangjunyu walked ten steps away from the Tiger King that the Tiger King was alerted to the arrival of Huangjunyu and hurriedly came to his senses.
"It's the first time I've seen the Tiger King, who is so close to you, that I realized that it seems that things are not light. "Huangjun Yu is also very strange, the usually majestic and free Tiger King looks so preoccupied for the first time in so many years.
"I felt a very familiar aura before, but I couldn't remember it when I squeezed my head, but I didn't expect to be caught by your kid for a while. The Tiger King smiled helplessly, he did sense a very familiar aura appearing in the Golden Mountain Villa before, and he couldn't remember it for a while, but he was sure that this breath came from the reckless.
"Familiar breath?" "Wild Jun Yu was also very curious, the Tiger King had lived on a desert island for a hundred years, and how could he encounter a familiar breath when he left the desert island and came to the world a few days ago.
"That's right, just before, and this breath is still in the Golden Villa, is there someone from the Golden Villa?"
Hearing the Tiger King ask if someone had come to the Golden Mountain Villa before, the first thing that came to the Wild Fish was Jebe Shifang and his mother, the two of them were the same as the Tiger King, and if the familiar breath in the Tiger King's mouth came from the two of them, maybe the three of them still had a relationship. At that moment, Huang Junyu also told the truth: "A friend came earlier and brought his seriously ill mother to the Golden Villa, and they lived in the East Wing. ”
"That breath came from the east, but this king also felt strange, this king had not set foot in the world for a hundred years, how could he have anything to do with two strangers, but the feeling was very real. The Tiger King looked extremely distressed.
"This friend of mine was born in a reckless background, and there may be a relationship between you. "Huang Junyu has gradually felt in his heart that there must be a relationship between the mother and son of Zhebei Shifang and the Tiger King.
"Oh, come from a reckless background?" the Tiger King was shocked when he heard this, maybe it really had something to do with it.
"Rather than us thinking about it, let's go and see clearly, maybe you are still relatives. Huang Junyu said jokingly, pulling the helpless Tiger King Wangdong Wing to walk.
Jebel Shifang's mother's name is Begonia, and since Huang Junyu said that he would cure his strange illness, she developed the strength to continue living. For some reason, looking at the white-haired Arajun Yu, she felt a similar aura in her heart, and without thinking much about it, she simply cleaned up her residence with the help of Ake, and was about to rest, but she didn't expect Arajun Yu to come again, and brought a strong man full of majesty and muscles.
"Auntie, I've come in a hurry to disturb your rest. "Huangjun Yu apologizes.
"Where is the young master? Begonia got up to greet him, but was stopped by Huangjun Yu.
"Let me introduce to you, this is the Tiger King, and he is also from Mangcang. Huang Junyu introduced to the old man, then turned around and said, "Tiger King, how are you feeling now?" The feeling in his mouth was naturally the familiar feeling in the Tiger King's mouth.
The Tiger King nodded lightly to the old man, and said to Huang Junyu with some dejection: "That feeling has disappeared from here. ”
"Disappeared?" Huang Junyu said in surprise, what did the Tiger King mean when he said that he felt that he came from the direction of the East Wing and now disappeared?
"I don't know what the young master is looking for, what do you need to do with the old body?"
"It's such an aunt, the Tiger King felt a reckless aura and felt very familiar, so he specially asked me to take him to see, he hasn't been back for many years. "Huang Junyu didn't elaborate on it, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, since the feeling of the tiger king has disappeared, it must have something to do with Jebe Shifang. Huang Li once told Huang Junyu that the feeling of the beast race is a civilization flowing in the blood, so Huang Jun Yu will not think that the Tiger King is just talking casually.
After Huangjunyu and the Tiger King walked out of the small courtyard, the Tiger King was about to go back to rest and was pulled away by Huangjunyu.
"This king wants to go back to rest, what are you pulling me here for?" A few camps appeared in the eyes of the Tiger King, and there were several camps under the east mountain of the Golden Mountain Villa, which was where the Golden Armor was stationed. On that day, the golden armor on the white horse slope and the black sickle killer confronted each other, and the loss of a hundred people was severely damaged by Sun Luodi, and now there are only two hundred and thirty people left in the five hundred gold armor, and they have been living at the foot of the east mountain since they came back from the white horse slope, waiting for the order of the desolate kingfisher.
"Listen to me, just follow me. "Huangjun Yu pulled a golden armor and asked about the movement of Zhebei Shifang and went straight away, and the Tiger King had no choice but to follow, he wanted to see what medicine was sold in Huangjun Yu's gourd.
Jebe wandered outside the camp at the foot of Higashiyama for a long time, and finally he made up his mind to go in and go straight to the camp in the middle of the camp. In fact, the golden armor knew who this thin man with an old wooden bow was, and it stands to reason that they should draw their big knives and cut off the heads of the murderer of his ten brothers to take revenge. But they didn't, they knew that this person had been forgiven by the desolate monarch, and they watched indifferently as Jebe walked up to the big tent without moving.
"My name is Jebel Shifang, the archer of the White Horse Slope that day!" Jebel shouted at the golden armor scattered everywhere as he stood on the high platform of the big tent, he still had to face them after all.
The shouts were loud, and the golden armor scattered in the various military camps came out one after another, standing under the big tent, and looked at Jebe coldly. The atmosphere in the venue froze, as if the temperature had dropped several degrees, adding to the sadness of the already bleak autumn.
"I know you know who I am, and I also know that you didn't do it because you didn't care about Young Master Yu's feelings. But I, Jebel, stood up to the sky in all directions, and promised that day, since I promised Young Master Yu, I would give you an explanation today!" He quickly drew the dagger that he usually used to skin the beast at his waist and plunged it into his thigh mercilessly under the gaze of two hundred and thirty people!
Jebel almost fell to the ground unsteadily, and the general stood and drew out a stream of blood from his dagger, but the golden armor was not moved by the bright red blood, they were still indifferent.
Jebel never thought it would end here, a few rose and fell quickly, and the two legs were covered with ten blood holes, and the blood stained the trouser legs wet and red, and Jebel finally couldn't stand anymore and fell to the ground with a pop. The eyes of the golden armor also changed as Jebel stabbed him into the thigh, from the initial eyes full of murderous intent to indifferent and then to the beginning to have some respect for Jebe! A person who can mercilessly stab ten blood holes into his legs without blinking his eyes and without shouting, even though he is the murderer of his companions, he still deserves respect.
"Young Master Yu gave me money to treat my mother's illness regardless of his previous suspicions, and he was very kind and virtuous, and he could only accompany him in life and death!"
"Hey!" a soft sigh sounded outside the camp, so soft and so loud.