young master in arms

Seeing Bai Shao fell, everyone approached him one after another, Zhang Hongfan said: "His body was broken, this person is really hateful." Just now he really thought that he would die under Bai Shao's sword, his heart was broken, now seeing Bai Shao The spoon fell down, wishing to tear him to pieces.

Just as everyone was about to lift their knives and cut it down, a loud roar suddenly came from the sky.

"Who dares to touch him!"

In just one sentence, several people were shocked to the point where their hearts were shattered and they died on the spot!

Not only that, but with that roar, a saber light like lightning struck straight down in the air, and the saber light was like a giant dragon, extremely dazzling.Accompanied by the light of the knife, a chilly air flowed in the air, and someone shouted: "There are assassins, hurry up and protect the general!"

The cold wind blew past, and everyone felt that they couldn't exert their strength. Zhang Hongfan hurriedly hid behind a large group of soldiers and guards. The light of the knife in the middle of the field disappeared, and the cold also disappeared.

But one person appeared.

He has long hair and a dignified appearance, with an evil spirit about to rise between his brows and eyes. His eyes are emotionless at the moment, but when he looks at Bai Shao's body on the ground, he shows tenderness again: "Junior brother, don't be afraid." , brother is here."

He lifted Baishao's body, felt that he still had a faint breath, and was ecstatic at the moment, but right now he wanted to find a place to heal his wounds as soon as possible, but he couldn't let go of these people who had caused such terrible harm. Pass.

"How dare you hurt my brother, how dare you hurt him!" The more he said, the colder his body became, a soldier roared and slapped him, and the man caught it lightly, and then an unparalleled coldness came from him His hand stretched all the way to his limbs, he wanted to break free, but the opponent's hand was too strong and too tight for him to break free at all.

"Go to hell!" Three simple words.

A simple sentence.

But the man died, and he didn't believe that he would die so stupidly.

Tang Xiaonan's eyes gradually turned red. He gently put down Bai Shao's body and stood up. His cold air accompanied by his red pupils made everyone around him take a step back.

"Whoever hurts my loved ones will die!"

He moved.The blood was like dust in the wind, clear and clear, Zhang Hongfan was a little scared, but there were so many people, he shouted: "Take him down quickly!"

That night, there were endless screams.In the barracks, a rare massacre occurred. Hundreds of people died at the hands of a man. Countless corpses and broken arms filled the pale ground, blood flowed like rivers, and there was not even a single complete corpse.

But he can't fight alone, how can one person resist thousands of soldiers?

As a result, he gradually became weak, and he couldn't hold the knife steadily, and his eyes were blurred.

Suddenly, the sky changed color, and black clouds covered the original bright moonlight. Everyone seemed to hear someone laughing. This laughter seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it carried a sense of righteousness, resounding through the entire Mongolian army camp.

Hearing the laughter, Tang Xiaonan trembled all over, raised the long knife again, and killed several people around him.

But after all, he was outnumbered and almost fell down.

At that moment, a dazzling sword fell from the sky.

Suddenly the long sword was plunged into the ground, and someone read: "There is no thought and no end, the mind thinks of the great way, the heaven and the earth are ruthless, and all things return to one!"

A gust of wind blew up again, with a clear tone: "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

The sword in the ground suddenly turned into countless long swords. The soldiers around were terrified and did not dare to take a step forward. Tang Xiaonan saw the time, picked up Bai Shao's body, and rushed out.

Tang Xiaonan hugged Bai Shao's gradually icy body, he tried his best to shake off the liquid in his eye sockets, he tried his best to bring Bai Shao back to Xuanyi Gate and beg Master Tianxian to save his life.

It's all his fault, all his fault, why did he come so late?Why didn't he show up when his brother needed his help the most!

"Bai Shao hold on, hold on!" Tang Xiaonan was about to cry, because he felt that the white spoon in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and his body was getting colder and colder!

"I don't want to lose you again, I don't want to tell you to take care again! So please persevere, I will take you to Master, he will definitely save you!"

Many years ago, when he had to leave the sect in order to join the army, only this junior brother reluctantly leaned against the doorway, with tears in his eyes, and sent him away step by step from the Xuan sect. see possible.

Later, he also went down the mountain and returned to Quanzhou. Dissatisfied with his father's defection to the Mongols, he secretly contacted the Song army and hid in the White Mansion of Quanzhou. He also sent someone to inquire which army Tang Xiaonan was in, whether he was alive or dead.

He actually didn't tell Tang Xiaonan the truth about his sister's tragic death.

This is something no one should know.

"You can't protect your loved ones without strength, you know that?"

"Brother, come and chase me—"

"Junior brother, don't run so fast, be careful of falling."

"Brother, can we be heroes when we grow up?"

"Sure, as long as we learn martial arts, we can become heroes."

"Then if I learn martial arts, I can protect my brother and my parents."

"Fool, here, I picked up this doll outside the village and gave it to you."

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"Brother, what did your parents look like?"

"Should be beautiful, right? My father must be a hero, and my mother must also be a beauty."

"how do you know?"

"I want you to manage."

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The two of them were not treated well by other seniors in the Xuanyi Sect. Because of Bai Shao's weak body and rich family wealth, they thought that Bai Shao just entered the Xuanyi Sect through the back door. You must know that to enter the Xuanyi Sect, you must pass nine tests. It's not something you can get in on a whim.

So during that time, only Tang Xiaonan was with him.

"You are my only family member in this world, so no matter what, I beg you to persevere, Bai Shao!" Tang Xiaonan ran extremely fast, but for some reason, he, who was a top-notch martial artist, tripped over a raised stone When it fell, Bai Shao's body flew straight out, Tang Xiaonan let out a heart-piercing roar, and hurriedly caught Bai Shao's body.

"I don't want you to die. Did you hear me? I forgive you. I won't seek revenge from you again!"

He hit the ground hard.

It rained suddenly.

It started bit by bit, and slowly turned into a downpour. The two of them were instantly surrounded by rain, and they were completely drenched.

As soon as the winter snow was harvested, the cold rain fell and fell into the ground, freezing people's hearts, but still being ruthless and unrighteous, making the world hate it.

At this time, Bai Shao opened his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, Tang Xiaonan hurriedly took off his clothes and used his hands to hold back the merciless rain.

"Bai Shao, don't talk, we're almost there, don't talk—"

I don't know whether it is rain or tears on Tang Xiaonan's face, but when he spoke, he was choked up, and he seemed a little incoherent.

"Brother—this rain—is like that rain that year—"

"I know, I know, stop talking, save some energy, I will definitely save you."

"No, brother, I know I won't live long—if I don't speak, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to speak in my life—"

He finally called his senior brother again.

Tang Xiaonan hugged Baishao's head, he was really crying, otherwise why would the liquid dripping on Baishao's face be warm?

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine."

Right now he picked up Baishao, exerted all his internal strength and performed lightness kung fu, although he was exhausted, but he would never let Baishao die in his hands, he could not let him die!

"Brother, I have never blamed you. You left the school for the sake of the common people. I said that you and I have no friendship in this life. In fact, I hate you for leaving me so early, until I also went down the mountain—— Seeing that there are too many tragedies in this world, and there are too many people who need to be saved. They should be happy, but they are in eternal pain because of the war. At that time, I began to believe in you again, you are mine Good brother--"

In the wind, in the rain, and in his embrace, his voice came intermittently.

"Bai Shao! Don't, don't die, please, don't die!"

"boom!"

Rain, bigger.

"If my courtiers and people of the Great Song Dynasty are united as one, how can my great Song Dynasty be taken away by others?" His tears still flowed uncontrollably. But now he died in his arms.

In a trance, it seemed to hear someone singing something:

"Everything that is not flat makes its noise. The silence of grass and trees, the chirping of the wind. The silence of water, the chirping of the wind. It leaps or stirs, tends or stalks, boils or burns. Metal and stone are silent. , or the sound of strikes. The same is true for people’s speech. When there is a last resort, they speak later. Their songs also have thoughts, and their cries also have feelings. Anyone who makes a sound out of the mouth, there must be Fuping!"

He immediately shuddered and shouted: "Who!"

"Teacher, you have suffered."

Beneath the gentle and kind voice was an old face, wrapped in a green robe, with hair locked in a bun.He wears cotton shoes and carries a cloth bag.His eyes shine like morning stars, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he sits like a mountain.The dragon walks like a tiger, without stepping on the dust, walking like a breeze blowing willows, or like a gust of wind, without picking up dust.

Tang Xiaonan's hand holding Bai Shao seemed to be loose. He cried and knelt down in front of the old man: "Master, please save Junior Brother, please save him!"

He knocked his head loudly, blood flowed from his forehead, flowed on the ground, and was washed by the rain for a while.

The old Taoist lifted him up, frowned, hurried to Bai Shao, felt his pulse, and finally sighed: "Shao'er, for the sake of the country and the people, you should be worthy of being a hero." Or, being a teacher is very proud, but being a teacher can't save your life—" He quickly struck a few big acupuncture points on Bai Shao's body, and tears fell from his cloudy eyes, dripping on Bai Shao's pale and handsome face. superior.

Tang Xiaonan rushed over and kowtowed: "Master, you are an old man with great powers, you must save Junior Brother, you must save him!"

The old Taoist said: "It can only delay his life for three days. If there is Longyan grass at this time, it can save his life."

Tang Xiaonan trembled at the moment: "Master, where is that Longyan grass now? Even if I don't want my life, I have to take it back."

The old Taoist sighed: "Back then Song Huizong was greedy for the art of immortality and ordered people to collect rare treasures from all over the world. This Longyan grass was also used as medicine and sent to the palace."

He said sadly: "It's a pity that when Xixia invaded, Song Huizong hurriedly stopped refining the elixir, but now it is a mystery where this Longyan grass is."