After Wu Fang's death, his disciples put down their weapons one after another, and the war was over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Nangong Canglin and Pang He hurriedly went to see Zhou Tong's injuries.

Pang He asked worriedly, "Master, are you injured, how are you injured?"

Nangong Canglin also asked: "Uncle Zhou, you have shed so much blood, are you okay?"

Zhou Tong endured the pain and said, "I'm fine, Canglin, I'll leave it to you first, you have to deal with it properly." Hull, come over and help me bandage it. ”

Nangong Canglin nodded and stood on the command platform of the main altar: "Today, I don't care if you are from the Dark Night Gate or the Golden Sword Gate. I believe that this is a scene that you do not want to see today. Now, I hope you don't hate it, what should have happened has happened, what should have ended, now, it will be completely over. Wu Fang, the master of the Golden Dao Gate, is dead, if you are willing to join me in the Dark Night Gate, I Nangong Canglin is very welcome to you. But the premise is that you have to understand what the Night Gate is like, not to squander your time on grievances, but to help those who can help. If you are willing, I, Nangong Canglin, will treat you as brothers. ”

After a big battle, physically and mentally exhausted, few people responded, and they all quietly found a vacant position to sit down, looking at Nangong Canglin, and wandering in their hearts to choose. Nangong Canglin saw one by one sitting weakly on the ground, thinking, they were indeed tired, and said to the injured Ye Xian: "Ye Xian, you rest first, and arrange for the injured to be treated first." If you need money, come to me, you know?"

Ye Xian leaned against the wall, blood was still on his hands, he looked at Nangong Canglin blankly, and said slowly: "Yes, young master!"

Then, Nangong Canglin returned to his father's bed, the originally faint breath slowly stopped, Nangong Canglin lay on the bed, desperately shouting Dad, how I hope that the dead master can come back to life!

The terrible day finally passed, and the sun slowly rose, but it was still so sad. Most of the people from the Golden Knife Gate agreed to join the Night Gate, and those who did not agree left in the morning. The more seriously injured followed Ye Xian to heal, just like that, Ye Xian took a group of wounded people to the town to find a doctor for treatment, and the mighty army walked towards the town, Ye Xian followed the instructions, dispersed the wounded, and went to different Langzhong for treatment, so as not to cause fluctuations and panic.

The corpses in the mausoleum are still on display, and only a few lightly wounded ones are carried at the main altar. Zhou Tong and Pang He sat on the altar of the main altar, looking at the corpses all over the ground, with infinite emotion, Zhou Tong asked Pang He: "Do you know, yesterday, why did I stand motionless?"

Pang He's eyes flashed, he shook his head, and said, "I'm also wondering why the master is standing like this!"

Zhou Tong explained: "I'm waiting, waiting for Wu to be released! Yesterday, you also fought with the person sitting on the chair, right? If my guess is correct, this person is the one who was interrupted by your uncle back then. There were three of them in total, and there was one more, I don't know where. Yesterday, I stood because I knew that if I faced the wheel battle with you, and then faced Wu Fang and that man, I would only be killed by him. If I go directly to kill the witch, then I will face two people, and with their martial arts, it will be more than enough to deal with me. ”

Pang He hurriedly asked, "Then why didn't the master go with me to solve them in the first place?"

Zhou Tong replied: "If it is too obvious, the two of them will not be separated, and they will be guarded, fortunately, you can understand what I mean, go and fight Wu Fang, and lure him over." And then we can hold that person in check, and we can break each one and win this victory. ”

Pang He sighed: "Wu Fang's martial arts are really powerful, I am not an opponent at all. The knife technique is also superb. Except for the master, I haven't seen anyone on the same level as the master. ”

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "Yes, he is indeed very powerful, he dares to make a move, but it's a pity that he has no martial virtue!"

"Master, if you say that people are in the rivers and lakes, then the rivers and lakes are still quite big, but when the master can meet Wu Fang, I feel that the rivers and lakes are quite small. This grievance is really amazing. Originally, the matter of the Golden Knife Gate and the Dark Night Gate can be related to you, master, the world, but there are no surprises, if it weren't for my personal experience, I wouldn't believe that there was such a thing. Pang He said as he thought.

Zhou Tong gently stroked Pang He and said: "Not only the rivers and lakes, but in fact, life is the same, it is very wonderful, it is a vivid story!"

Pang He said "um", and then asked the master: "Master, then next, shall we continue to go to Jiangnan?"

"When this place is over, and when the old friend is in the ground, then we will set off for Jiangnan. Zhou Tong said.

Pang He began to imagine what would happen on the next trip to Jiangnan, and whether it would be even more wonderful than here.

At this time, Nangong Canglin came over and asked about Zhou Dong's injury, Zhou Dong said that it was okay, he had been medicated and bandaged, there was no deterioration, and the situation was relatively good, and he believed that after a period of time, he would be cured.

Nangong Canglin was still full of apologies and said: "I'm really sorry to implicate Uncle Zhou for no reason this time, I'm really sorry that Uncle Zhou was injured." ”

Zhou Tong said: "Your father and I are old friends, and I am also a friend when I help." It's just a pity that your dad went anyway. What are you going to do in the future?"

Nangong Canglin replied: "Although there are not many people left in the Dark Night Gate, I don't think my father will let go of the Night Gate easily. Otherwise, I won't let go of my idle days and create a dark night door. Uncle Zhou, I think you know that I was reluctant to take over the Dark Night Gate, especially after I had my younger brother Cang Yan, I felt relieved that the Night Gate finally didn't have to be handed over to me. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Cang Yan did things that lost his conscience, and finally died, and killed his father who raised him with his own hands. The Night Gate still fell on me. Uncle Zhou, I don't want to guard the Dark Night Gate, when I see this gloomy mausoleum, I really want to escape from all this. ”

Zhou Tong comforted: "Canglin, do you know? When I walked in here, I was curious why your father chose to be here. I know that your father can just avoid some grievances, but he never figured it out, locked himself up, and also locked up some grievances. The last grievances and grievances have turned out to be your father here. So, I hope you don't think that this is a burden that your father has given you, and use this as a cage. People always have grievances in the rivers and lakes, and they should not be locked up, let alone run away. I want you to lead the Night Gate out and not be trapped inside this mausoleum. ”

Seeing Zhou Tong say this, Nangong Canglin didn't want to be trapped here, so he said: "Thank you Uncle Zhou for mentioning it, I must keep it in mind!" (To be continued.) )