Ye Feng endured the sharp pain of the wound in his waist and abdomen, and with great effort, he finally climbed along the rope to the door of the stone chamber opposite.

The Helian Tie was still struggling to hold on at the moment.

The muscles of his whole body were trembling unconsciously, the green tendons were blooming, and the dark skin on his body was showing a red color, it was obvious that he was close to the limit, and he was about to be unable to support it.

But he had to hold on, because he had to ensure that Ye Feng left safely, because Ye Feng was his benefactor.

In the past, he was grateful because the old man Feng, the master of the 36th village of the green forest, that is, the world's first swordsman Lin Suifeng, who deceived the world and stole his name, inadvertently saved him from the hands of the horse bandits, and loyally followed the old man Feng to become one of the left and right protectors, and was called "" by the people on the rivers and lakes.

That's right, no matter whether he is right or wrong, there is no good or evil, he just loyally carries out the orders of the old man Feng, whether it is robbing the house, or killing people and setting fires, there is only one thought in his mind, his life was saved by the old man Feng, and he wants to repay the favor.

In those days he lived like a tool without a soul, a tool made of black iron.

Until the old man Feng, that is, Lin Suifeng's conspiracy was exposed, and he was defeated and died, he was seriously injured and could not wake up with a high fever, and was thrown away in an inn by those companions who were scattered birds and beasts, and finally was thrown out by the inn guys, lying on the side of the road and waiting to die.

At this time, he met Ye Feng and Miss Cheng who were passing by.

Although he was once ordered to kill Ye Feng, this person saved him regardless of his previous suspicions, and in order to heal his injuries, he gave him a second life when he thought he was going to die.

In his mind, Ye Feng is the life-saving benefactor of his heart, and he must repay it. Because, "the grace of a drop of water, the spring reciprocates" is the most common sentence of his dead father before his death, and it is also his motto as a man.

Now that the previous life-saving benefactor has died, he can be regarded as repaying him over the years, and in the following days, the meaning of his life is to repay Ye Feng.

Since then, he has followed Ye Feng's side with all his heart, calling him "Childe", and calling himself the following person.

Ye Feng is a very strange person, he seems to treat everyone very well, and he is also very popular, but it is definitely not an easy thing to follow him.

In the words of Ye Feng's brother-in-law, Zhang Fatzi, Ye Feng is like a natural physique that is different from ordinary people, and he is particularly prone to causing trouble, no matter where he goes, he will always inevitably find those troubles and even dangers.

The is not afraid of danger, for him, even his life is given by Ye Feng, what else is there to be afraid of?

And in the past few days of following Ye Feng's side, he has gradually felt a lot of things that he had never felt before.

First of all, I met Master Fan of Shaolin Temple.

This old monk who seems to be sloppy and sloppy is actually a master with unique skills.

Moreover, Master Lifan seems to favor the, thinking that his innate divine power is the best candidate for cultivating the Shaolin Vajra Fu Wand Method, and even pesters him to take him as an apprentice.

It's a pity that later, in order to cover Ye Feng and them, Master Fan fought alone against thousands of rebels at the gate of the imperial city, and died heroically. Before he passed away, the finally kowtowed in front of him to apprentice, but the fate of master and apprentice between them was too short.

In addition to this master-apprentice relationship, from Ye Feng's body, the also felt extraordinary

Stuff.

Although in order to repay his kindness, the regarded himself as a subordinate, but Ye Feng never seemed to treat him as a servant, never dictated to him, but consulted with him in everything and asked for his opinion, in Ye Feng's eyes, he was not like a subordinate, but more like an equal, friend!

had no friends before.

When he came to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, looking for the gang of horse bandits who wanted to avenge his father, he missed and was rescued by the old man Feng, and then he lived like a machine with no feelings and no thoughts, plus he was originally silent, so no one wanted to approach him, and even the white ghost Bai Xing, who was the same as the protector of the 36 villages of the green forest with him, and often went in and out with him, was also respectful of him.

But from Ye Feng's body, he really felt respect, care, and something that made people feel warm in their hearts, maybe this is friendship.

There is often such a person in the world, although he does not do much, does not say much, but he can really influence you, infect you, and make you willing to do anything for it, maybe this is called personality charm.

Ye Feng is undoubtedly such a person.

Today's is willing to do anything for Ye Feng, and he knows very well in his heart that what Ye Feng wants to do will never be an unrighteous thing that violates his conscience.

Perhaps, this is to repay Ye Feng for saving his life, perhaps, this is for the kind of warmth and friendship he feels in his heart!

Just like now, even if he gives up everything, the must ensure that Ye Feng can pass through here safely, so he has to support it with all his might, and he must support it!

Ye Feng stumbled to the door of the stone room, and Zhang Fatzi couldn't wait to reach out, hugged him, and pulled him in from the small space supported by the's arms.

When Ye Feng lowered his head and passed under the arms of the, he vaguely felt that something was dripping on his head drop by drop.

He reached out and touched it, it was blood!

Ye Feng looked up and saw the at this time, his eyes were wide, his eyes were about to split, the bones of his whole body made a clicky sound, and blood was slowly gushing out of his mouth and nose!

Ye Feng was taken aback, and understood that the could no longer hold on, and in a hurry, he reached out to pull the.

The shook his head stubbornly slightly, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Go, go!"

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, he had already been pulled into the stone room by Zhang Fatzi and Tang Da together.

Behind him, there was a series of crunching bones, and a roared, "Let's go!"

With a sound, the incomparably hard and heavy black iron cane that was supported on one side suddenly broke in two, flew out, and fell into the corner of the wall.

With a loud rumbling bang, the door to the stone chamber closed.

When Ye Feng looked back again, except for some splattered traces of flesh and blood on the ground, the was gone, gone, and disappeared from his eyes forever.

Ye Feng's eyes blurred suddenly, and he understood that the iron-like body of the at this moment was afraid that it had been crushed into pulp, and the bones were gone.

Although the has not followed him for too long, he has always been loyal and uncomplaining.

He is a taciturn person, neither a good chatter nor a good listener, but as long as he stands behind him, Ye Feng will

I feel a very solid feeling in my heart, perhaps, this is called a sense of security.

Although he has always regarded himself as a subordinate and respectfully called himself "Childe", in his heart, he has never regarded him as a slave.

In his heart, the is a trustworthy and dependable person, his friend!

And now, in order to save himself, this friend has disappeared forever, and he can't even leave his bones, how can Ye Feng not grieve in his heart?

He clenched the stack of wax paper in his hand, turned around and looked at the surviving people behind him, the team when he entered the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, now only he and Tang Da are left, plus Xie Zhenliang and Zhang Fatzi, the two righteous brothers, only these four people are left.

Everything is for this stack of paper in his hand, everything is for the secret of Dayu Jiuding, Old Man Mei is dead, Sun Lao Er is also dead holding Mo Qizhong, and now even the have left them, so many people have sacrificed their lives, is it really worth it?

Ye Feng couldn't help but start to wonder in his heart, recalling that at the beginning, the reason why he started this journey of pursuit was actually very simple and simple, just to find out what was going on with the mysterious dragon pattern that appeared on his back?

Who knows, as the pursuit progresses, things become more and more complicated, from the original Elder Scrolls to what ancient treasures, from the secret cave of Huashan, to the ancient city of Loulan in the Gobi Desert, until now this shocking ancient tomb of the Qin Emperor, how many people have sacrificed their lives along the way, is it really worth it?

In the future, will anyone pay with their lives for this, and should they continue to pursue it?

In the hazy eyes of tears, Ye Feng was in a trance.

In the face of the tragic end of the, everyone also felt shocked, not only sad for the, but also glad that they were able to survive and stand here alive.

Even Zhang Fatzi, who had always been hippie and smiling and not serious, couldn't help but whisper to the splattered blood stains on the ground at this moment: "Brother, you are a good person, you are a man! You can go with confidence, we will not let your sacrifice go in vain." ”

He bowed deeply to the blood stains left by the, then turned to Ye Feng and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's hurry up and leave quickly." ”

Where to go?

Ye Feng's somewhat trance-like mind suddenly sobered up, and he remembered the noisy human voices he had heard from the direction of the Broken Dragon Stone before, and also remembered the words that Mo Qizhong had said to him at the door of the tomb before.

Could what he said be true?

Those people in front of the Broken Dragon Stone were really the army led by Zhao Zongru, the prefect of Xi'an?

Could this be his brother-in-law Zhang Fatzi, who left marks all the way and guided them here?

Ye Feng didn't want to believe it.

Zhang Fatzi and he have played since he was a child, and they are as close as siblings, he can't believe that Zhang Fatzi would betray him in secret.

However, Mo Qizhong had already gained the upper hand at that time, and there was no need to make up such nonsense to deceive him.

What is the truth? I'm afraid we can only find out by looking at it with our own eyes before going to the Broken Dragon Stone.

Ye Feng raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes, stuffed the stack of wax paper in his hand into his arms, let out a long breath to calm down his emotions, and then nodded at Xie Zhenliang and said, "Okay, let's go!"