Immortal Dragon Lord

Chapter 169 Fake Son

In the dark and tortuous gold mine.

There are more than 200 rebel miners left, they are injured and disabled, a tragic scene.

Chu Huaiyu!
He still stands at the forefront, standing closest to the entrance of the cave, guarding the miners behind him, the gold ore hammer in his hand is covered with the blood of the enemy and himself, it keeps falling...

Kerosene!

Pieces of kerosene poured into the hole, like snakes crawling in a meandering manner, gradually approaching, over Chu Huaiyu's feet.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, maybe, we can only find Xiang Hongqiu in the next life to avenge our hatred!"

Chu Huaiyu's face was full of despair.

But that's okay too.

Before the uprising, he had thought about such a scene, either freedom or death.

"Brother, stop talking! Since we followed you, starting from Baijiang City, enlisting in the army together, entering the imperial capital together, organizing under Prince Ao's subordinates together, commanding troops to suppress bandits together, and then going to the Golden Lion Mountain Gold Mine, among them I don't know how many lives and deaths I have experienced, and I have never regretted it!"

"The people standing here today are all voluntary uprisings. Brother Chu has never forced us. It is God's will that we cannot succeed. It has nothing to do with Brother Chu!"

"Brother Chu, it is my honor to fight to the death with you, an indomitable man!"

These 200 people surrounded Chu Huaiyu tightly, facing death without shame.

Chacha!

After a moment of silence, Chu Huaiyu picked up a piece of gold ore and carved it on the rock wall. Everyone looked at it together and found that what he carved was the word "Yan"!

"Brother Chu, do you miss your son?"

A military officer who had followed Chu Huaiyu for many years asked with a smile.

"Nephew Chu Yan, he was very cute when he was young!"

"What he is most afraid of is that you, my father, will take him to practice swords. Once, my sister-in-law asked him to come to my soy sauce shop to make soy sauce. He hid in the soy sauce tank for a whole day. We couldn't find him. Later, this kid was killed by soy sauce. The smell was so fuzzy that I was discovered! Hahaha—”

Another fellow of Chu Huaiyu looked up to the sky and laughed.

This laughter infected everyone, and all the miners laughed after hearing it.

The laughter is rough, indifferent, relieved, fearless, and has let go of life and death!
"Yeah! He was naughty and lazy when he was young, but when he grew up, he cultivated more diligently than my father. When I left Baijiang City, Yan'er was already the number one young master in Baijiang City!"

"This year, at the age of sixteen, according to the custom, I should marry Yao'er from Situ's family!"

"Unfortunately, I can't see all this!"

"It seems that for a long time, no one has called me father... If, if, I can still hear Yan'er call me father..."

Chu Huaiyu stared at the glittering golden word "Yan" on the cave wall, his eyes were moist!
"Father!"

And at this very moment!
The sound of "Father" was passed along the winding mine tunnel, sending out a buzzing echo.

Chu Huaiyu, and even all the miners, suddenly felt like a dream, and they were all taken aback. They raised their heads and stared at the direction of the entrance of the cave ahead.

"Father! Where are you? I am Chu Yan! Chu Yan of Baijiang City!"

Another voice came!
The sound is getting closer and clearer, making them realize that this is not a "dream" but reality!

"Brother Chu, did you hear that? It seems to be your son looking for you!"

Someone patted Chu Huaiyu on the shoulder.

Chu Huaiyu shook his head and smiled miserably: "I heard it. The old people say that before death, people will think of some important people and have some hallucinations. Now, this is roughly the case..."

"I think it's true!"

"It's true! Brother Chu, it seems that someone has come in, and the kerosene has not been ignited..."

More than 200 miners were excited.

If one person is a hallucination, it is barely plausible. How could so many people have the same hallucination at the same time? !
"Impossible! It must be an illusion..."

Chu Huaiyu still couldn't believe it, he shook his head, stopped talking, and moved his broad palm towards the word "Yan", caressing it tenderly.

Swish!
suddenly!

In the dark mine, a bright golden sword light appeared, and a handsome young man with a green face walked in with a sword!
This person is exactly Chu Yan!

"Father……"

He entered the mine, turned a corner, and found this group of rebellious miners. He saw the very familiar and burly figure in the front, and that face very similar to himself!
Father Chu Huaiyu!
Still alive!

Not dead yet!

Chu Yan recognized his father in an instant, and finally let go of a big rock hanging in his heart, smiled, and called out loudly!
"Yan'er, is it really you?!"

Chu Huaiyu was dumbfounded, like a sculpture!
He thought that he would be burned to death here today, and he would never hear his son call "Father" again. He never thought that his son Chu Yan would actually appear in front of him alive!
next moment!
Father and son embrace each other tightly!
"Yan'er, how did you get here? What... are you cultivating now?"

After a long time, Chu Huaiyu let go of Chu Yan.

He could clearly feel that his son had undergone a great change after seeing him for two years, and the aura of energy emanating from his body made him feel a kind of unfathomable taste.

"Father, I have now entered the imperial capital, become a member of the Prince's Mansion, and reached the cultivation level of a Martial Saint."

"Master Shepherd Xiang Hongqiu rebelled. On behalf of the imperial court, I led troops to suppress the bandits and suppressed him. It was through him that I found this place and came to rescue you."

Chu Yan answered one by one.

"what?!"

When Chu Huaiyu heard it, his whole body became a sculpture again.

You know, when he left Chu Yan, Chu Yan was only a martial artist in the sixth heaven.

Wu Zun, Wu Zong, Wu Sheng!

Two years and 27 days, three great realms, the rocket is not so fast, he can't imagine it!
"Father, uncles, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We will talk about it in detail after we go out. Let's go!"

Chu Yan raised the Ice God Sword, and the sword was shining brightly, leading his father and other miners to walk out of the cave.

Behind him, Chu Huaiyu, and those uncles who watched Chu Yan grow up, seemed to know Chu Yan for the first time today, and became extremely strange!

Especially Chu Huaiyu, walking out with one deep foot and one shallow foot, as if in a dream.

Outside the gold mine.

At this time, all the soldiers guarding the entire Golden Lion Mountain put down their weapons, and were centralized and controlled by the ten golden guards and thirty tiger and leopard riders!

Only now did they know that the boss "Master Shepherd" Xiang Hongqiu had been defeated.

And the 15-year-old young boy named "Chu Yan" turned out to be the commander of the bandit suppression!
It was he who angrily slashed the Eight Snakes, defeated the boss who possessed the supreme ancestral weapon of the "Fire Worship Sacred Hoop" of the Baguio Gaoshan Clan, and destroyed the entire plan to attack the imperial capital!

"Commander Chu, everything outside has been settled!"

Seeing Chu Yan walk out of the gold mine, Huang Jinwei and Hubaoqi reported together.

"Isn't that the golden guard of Yan Shuihan, commander of the three armies, and the tiger and leopard cavalry of Prince Ao?"

Chu Huaiyu used to be under the command of Prince Ao, so he had a broad vision, and he saw the two extremely conspicuous elite troops at once, and said in surprise.

"Yes! They were sent by Yan Shuihan and Prince Ao to help me suppress the bandits."

Chu Yan nodded.

"Xianghongqiu!"

Suddenly, Chu Huaiyu saw Master Shepherd Xiang Hongqiu again, and took a step back in fright.

"Father, he is now my prisoner, don't be afraid!"

Chu Yan comforted his father.

"Yan'er, have you really reached the realm of Martial Saints? Are you really the commander of the bandit suppression? You really suppressed Xiang Hongqiu? Damn! You boy, are you really my son? It can't be fake, right? ?”

Chu Huaiyu's mind was full of question marks, as if he had met a "fake son"!
(End of this chapter)