The shouts behind him became farther and farther away, and in the end they could barely be heard, Chu Liufeng was scratched by a branch in a few places, and the bison was tired of running, so he slowed down at this time.

"I'm out of Wunu Mountain here, thank you, Flowing Wind Boy!"

Jeruh, who was lying in front, suddenly said.

"Senior Jerry woke up?"

"I was injured by the old thief who was Wanyan just now, so I still have to trouble the Flowing Wind Boy to send me a little."

Yeluhe was obviously lacking in qi, and Chu Liufeng was a little puzzled.

"Even though Senior Yelu ordered it, Senior Sister, they left us first, so they must be safe."

"Lingyan is very familiar with Guanwai, you don't have to worry about them, my little apprentice is on the Salhu Mountain dozens of miles away from here, you just send me there."

Chu Liufeng and the two arrived at the bottom of the mountain, the avenue was white, and they could see the people and horses coming and going from a long distance, and the two did not dare to take the main road, so they still went around the mountain next to them and rushed to Salhu in the north.

At noon the next day, the bison carried the two up the Salhu Mountain, Chu Liufeng helped Yeluhe and got off the back of the ox, and was trying to pull the reins to tie the bison, and then find some hay to feed the bison, but the bison didn't want to suddenly roar, so he rushed straight down the mountain and went southwest.

"This beast remembers the way, it went back to Wuling Mountain by itself, don't worry about it."

Chu Liufeng looked dazed, watching the bison go away, and felt even more incredible in his heart, Wuling Mountain is near Jingshi, and it is almost thousands of miles away from Wuling Mountain here.

Yeluhe had recovered a little, and he rushed up the mountain, looking for a few caves, but he didn't see the little apprentice, and he was so anxious that his face was sweating.

Chu Liufeng followed behind Yelu and was also looking around.

At this time, a crisp voice shouted: "Master, you are back, I went to hunt two pheasants, thinking that you would come back and roast them for you." ”

Chu Liufeng turned around and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, it was Yelu and the little apprentice Yun'er, Yun'er was carrying a pheasant that had just been hunted in his hand, and jumped up from under the cliff.

"Little rabbit, I'm worried about breaking your legs when I run around in the future."

Although Yeluhe scolded, his face was full of excitement.

"Brother Chu didn't know how to shout when he came, this is the little apprentice Nankong Yun, in Yiwu Lu Mountain, you are in a hurry, I haven't had time to say what his name is."

Nan Kongyun walked over and bowed and said:

"My brother has a weak face, he is actually a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, it seems that people are really not good-looking, I wanted to be close to my brother at that time in Yiwu Lushan, but I didn't expect my brother to say goodbye that night."

Chu Liufeng laughed and touched Nan Kongyun's head.

"Master, will I run away, I think you are afraid that I will not be there, and no one will accompany you."

Nan Kongyun walked over again and took Master Yeluhe's hand and said, raised his head and saw Yeluhe's pale face, Nan Kongyun threw down the two pheasants in his hand, and cried loudly in a hurry:

"You are injured, you are sick and you are still going to do it, I will not allow you to go in the future, and when you are well, we will go back to Baiyun Temple."

"A little injury, it's okay, go make a fire and roast a pheasant, Brother Liufeng and I are hungry."

Yeluhe looked away and said softly.

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The fire quickly ignited, Chu Liufeng felt a lot warmer, Yeluhe sat on the ground, his face was still heavy under the light of the fire.

The pheasant was cooked after a while, Nankong Yun first tore off a piece of the largest chicken leg and handed it to Master Yeluhe, and then ripped off another chicken leg and gave it to Chu Liufeng, but he tore off a piece of chicken with little meat and held it in his hand.

Chu Liufeng watched silently.

Yeluhe took a sip of the wine in the wine bag, and was snatched by Nan Kongyun, who drank it in a big gulp while laughing.

"Little bunny! You have robbed me of my wine again. ”

And Jerod snatched it back.

Chu Liufeng's eyes were a little moist, this pair of master and apprentice, like father and son, is the most precious emotion in the world, but that's it.

The Nankong Yunren is extremely spiritual, and the cave where Chu Liufeng sleeps, he spread a thick layer of hay, and found some branches, which are stacked at the entrance of the cave to block the cold night wind.

The next morning, Chu Liufeng walked out of the cave, and from a distance, he saw the thin figure of Nankong Yun, carrying game and a wooden barrel full of mountain springs, climbing towards the mountain.

"In the two years in Shengjing, when I was not feeling well, Yun'er took care of him like this, he was a sensible child."

Yeluhe stood aside, very distressed and looked at Nankong Yun who came up.

"It's also a good thing for a boy to suffer a little, sharpen a little more, he can go further, and in the future, I still have to ask the flowing wind boy to help me discipline Yun'er more."

There were words in Yeluhe's words, Chu Liufeng was shocked, turned around, and saw Yeluhe's pale and weak face, the light in his eyes was much less, and it didn't look as good as yesterday.

"Jeru-senpai! Are you okay. ”

"The little one came up, I'm fine."

Jeruhe coughed and turned and walked towards the cave.

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At midnight, Chu Liufeng was awakened by a violent cough and cry.

Chu Liufeng hurriedly got up.

In the cave next to it, the hay on the ground was soaked with a large pool of blood, and Yeluhe closed his eyes tightly, his face was as white as paper, and his mouth and nose were still bleeding outward.

Nan Kongyun took the clothes and stuffed them on Yeluhe's mouth and nose, and kept wiping his face, and people couldn't stop crying.

Chu Liufeng hurriedly lit Yeluhe's Qi Sea Acupoint, squatted down and pressed his hand on Yeluhe's dantian, and sent a stream of internal qi over.

After a while, Yelu Hecai opened his eyes with difficulty and stared at Nankong Yun with nostalgia.

Nan Kongyun knelt down again, grabbed Master Yeluhe's hand, and cried loudly.

"This son is loyal to Liang, Yun'er's father is your Ming Sun Chengzong's old superintendent's general, and later died on the bank of the Daling River, it happened that I took Yun'er in, over the years, I finally pulled him up, but I couldn't fulfill my responsibility and raised him as an adult."

Yeluhe whispered, coughing violently again.

Nan Kongyun cried: "Old fellow! Don't say it, you'll be fine. ”

Chu Liufeng saw that there was no longer any color on Yeluhe's face, and knew that he was dying, and his last words must be explained.

"Let your master tell me."

Chu Liufeng hugged Nankong Yun.

"Thank you, Young Master Liufeng, I'm relieved to have you, and I'll entrust Yun'er to you."

Yeluhe took his last breath and passed away.

Nankong Yun lay on Master Yeluhe's body, howling and crying, refusing to get up for a long time.

The two of them buried Yeluhe on the Sarhu Mountain overnight.

The sky was slightly bright, Chu Liufeng took Nankong Yun's cold hand and walked down the mountain, Nankong Yun's red and swollen eyes still kept looking back, although he could no longer see the tomb of Master Yeluhe.

Chu Liufeng's heart was as sad as his heart, and Sarhu Mountain also buried tens of thousands of Ming army heroes.

The morning glow is like blood, the wind blows coldly, in the territory of the Jin people, it is not easy to kill Suo Wuchang and Yelu Wuge, and to bring Nankong Yun.

Chu Liufeng had no way out, and in his mind, there was still a miserable picture of Juehua Island.

Hatred is planted, it will continue, and where can we find a world without hatred?