Six Gods

Chapter 12 Leave
"Deathemia?"

Hearing Zhao Mingxiu's conclusion, Xiang Yuan was slightly taken aback.

"Well, death blood disease. I carefully checked the whole body of this bandit, and finally confirmed that this person died of death blood disease."

Taking off the white cloth covering his face, Zhao Mingxiu said: "Deathemia is a terrible disease.

In people with this disease, the blood in the whole body will gradually die and then stop flowing.

Like a dead person, the course of the disease is painful.

When the blood no longer flows, it stagnates in various organs of the body.

Pain, suffocation, convulsions...these are all symptoms that dead blood can cause.

I think this person is unlucky too, the chance of death blood disease is very low, and it is not contagious.

But so far there is no effective cure. Once it is diagnosed, it will be terminally ill, and it can only wait for death in pain. "

"Is that so..." Nodding secretly, he gave Zhao Mingxiu another ingot of silver as a thank you, and Xiang Yuan left the patrol room with Zhao Mingxiu's flattering smile on his face.

Walking on the streets of Guangling, Xiang Yuan thought to himself.

Zheng Gaofei is a powerful martial artist, if he has some kind of dead blood disease, how can he practice martial arts at such a high level.

It seems that the effect of the corpse poison is similar to the symptoms of this dead blood disease, which turns the original blood in the body into sticky and coagulated dead blood.

The dead blood does not flow, causing the blood vessels to block, and then the various organs of the body lose their vitality, and then die in pain...

If this is the case, then I have to be more careful when fighting people who are not enemies of life and death.

I don't know if the passive of this zombie tooth chain can be turned off...

As a result of this thought, the zombie tooth chain in Xiang Yuan's equipment bar suddenly flashed brilliantly, and a string of information appeared in his eyes.

Zombie Fang Chain: Passive: Add 5.00% corpse poison damage to attack (closed)

Surprised, he didn't expect that the passive effect of this equipment could really be turned off, secretly suppressing the joy in his heart, Xiang Yuan strode back to Xiang's house.

……

In the blink of an eye, the autumn harvest and winter collection

four years go by

On the first day of the new year's spring, the Xiang family did not have the slightest intention of welcoming the spring. Instead, the whole house was filled with awe.

The reason is that Xiang Munan, the old head of the Xiang family, is already on his deathbed...

In Xiang Munan's bedroom, the three brothers Xiang Wendong, Xiang Yuan, Xiang Chuan, Xiang Ming and other juniors, as well as old domestic servants like Wang Chong all gathered in the bedroom, listening to Xiang Munan's last words.

"Wendong..." He called his eldest son softly. Xiang Munan, whose eyes were cloudy and unable to see, tightly grasped Xiang Wendong's hand: "Wendong, you are the eldest son. After I die, The Xiang family wants you to take care of it.

You brothers, remember to be harmonious, and don't be born into trouble.

Otherwise, I won't feel at ease when I leave..."

"Father, don't worry. My three brothers will definitely listen to you!" Kneeling in front of Xiang Munan's bed, Xiang Wendong replied tremblingly.Xiang Leshan and Xiang Beixin on the side also nodded slightly with tears in their eyes.

"Chuan'er, grandpa failed to find you a good marriage, don't blame grandpa." Still thinking about Huang Ruo'er's betrayal in his heart, he said to Mu Nan with a long sigh.

"Grandpa, how could I blame you..." His body trembled, Xiang Chuan was the eldest grandson, he spent the longest time with Xiang Munan, and his relationship was very deep.

Looking at the grandfather who was about to go west on the bed at this moment, his heart was pierced like a knife.

"Uh... who else, I didn't explain.

Oh, right.And Yuan'er..." His consciousness had already started to become confused, and he pursed his lips to Mu Nan: "Yuan'er will be [-] this year, and I originally wanted to wait for your birthday before giving it to you.

But Grandpa doesn't have that much time now..."

He took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Xiang Yuan: "This is the word that grandpa gave you.

Yuan'er, my Xiang family has studied business and literature for generations, and you are the only one who has studied martial arts.

Without someone from your predecessors to guide you, you may have to work harder in the future..."

Although he came from time travel, he has lived in the Xiang family for nearly 20 years, and Xiang Yuan has already regarded the Xiang family as his own family.

With a sad face, he took the note from Xiang Munan's hand, and Xiang Yuan responded in a low voice: "Grandson understands, grandson is not afraid of hard work!"

Hearing Xiang Yuan finished speaking, Xiang Munan's originally withered face suddenly turned rosy, and his speech became much smoother, and he finished what he had to explain in a few words.

Seeing Xiang Munan's sudden improvement, Xiang's family felt sad, knowing that this is the old man's return...

Sure enough, after the mental headache passed for a while, Xiang Munan's breath became so weak that he couldn't hear it, his lips moved a few times, and then he passed away...

"father!"

"grandfather!"

……

Patriarch Xiang Munan drove west on the crane, and the funeral for the Xiang family took place for more than a month.

During this period, not only all the wealthy households in Guangling came to mourn, but even Meng Hongjun, the county magistrate of Guangling, came to offer three sticks of incense to the old Patriarch.

The departure of the old Patriarch made the Xiang family silent for a long time in grief and grief. It was not until the weather turned hot and summer sprouted that the pain of the loss of a loved one gradually faded away...

"Yuan'er, wait a moment."

In the scorching sun, Xiang Yuan, who had just finished practicing a few sets of boxing in the morning, was about to go back to his room to take a shower.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard Wang Chong's voice.

Turning around in doubt, Xiang Yuan looked at Wang Chong who was striding forward: "Uncle Wang, what do you need from me?"

Looking at Xiang Yuan, who was naked to the waist and whose strong body was emitting scorching breath, Wang Chong hesitated a few times before finally taking out a letter and half a thick copper coin from his pocket.

"This is..." Seeing the two things Wang Chong took out, Xiang Yuan vaguely felt that Wang Chong seemed to have something important to tell him.

"Yuan'er, since this year is your coronation year, it stands to reason that you are already an adult.

There are some things that Uncle Wang wants to discuss with you. Holding the envelope and copper coins in his hand, Wang Chong looked into Xiang Yuan's eyes and said seriously.

"You say."

"Since you were six years old and wanted to learn martial arts from me, now fourteen years have passed.

You have surpassed me in both martial arts and physique, and I have nothing to teach you.

This letter and this half copper are for you.

I discussed it with your father and asked you to leave Guangling and go to Zhuyang to study. "Handing the envelope and copper coins in his hand to Xiang Yuan, Wang Chong said slowly.

"Study?" Taking the envelope and copper coins, Xiang Yuan asked in confusion, "Then these two things..."

"After you arrive in Zhuyang, take this letter and this half copper coin to find a place called Guanyimen, where you can learn the complete tiger fighting hand and follow-up martial arts." Wang Chong said.

"Complete Tiger Fighting Hand? Follow-up martial arts?!" The eye sockets suddenly overflowed with light. Xiang Yuan has practiced Tiger Fighting Hand for 14 years, and he has already mastered it.

Originally, Xiang Yuan thought that this level of training in Tiger Fighting was already the limit, but he didn't expect it to be incomplete.

"Well, this Tiger Fighter is the martial art of my school back then, you go to the Guanyi school and find a man named Yang Jing, show him this letter and this half copper coin.

He will naturally accept you into the first school, and pass on to you complete tiger fighting skills and more advanced martial arts.

Yuan'er, your martial arts talent is extremely high, and your physique is amazing.

In the future, it is bound to go further along the road of martial arts.

But no matter how far you go, you still have to listen to Uncle Wang's advice, don't do anything..."

"Got it, Uncle Wang, I'll go back and prepare my luggage!" Xiang Yuan flew to Zhu Yang when he heard that he could learn more advanced martial arts.

He didn't hear what Wang Chong said behind him.

Seeing Xiang Yuan striding away with great interest, Wang Chong sighed helplessly. He could no longer restrain Xiang Yuan.

The only thing I can do is to pray in my heart that the young master can control his desires and not fall into the same fate as him...

……

"Father, my son came to say goodbye."

After packing his bags, Xiang Yuan came to Xiang Leshan's room to bid farewell to his father.

Xiang Leshan, who was sitting in the room and flipping through a collection of words, raised his head to look at his son in front of him, and nodded slightly: "Well, it's time for you to go out for a walk.

Go ahead and be safe on the road. "

After his wife passed away, Xiang Leshan's doting on Xiang Yuan became more and more intense, almost to the point that whatever Xiang Yuan wanted, he tried his best to get it for him.

Seeing his father's agreement, Xiang Yuan showed joy and said, "Thank you for your concern, the child will leave first."

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The sound of door panels colliding shook Xiang Leshan's body, followed by a long sigh in the empty room...

……

This time when he went to Zhuyang, Xiang Yuan didn't bring a single servant with him for the sake of convenience. He only packed his clothes and brought some bank notes, and then rode out lightly on a bay red horse.

Driving out of Guangling, standing on the path outside the city, Xiang Yuan looked back at the place where he had lived for nearly 20 years. His heart softened, but he was soon suppressed by the determination in his eyes.

If it wasn't for that childhood encounter, if it wasn't for the magical equipment bar.

He may live a wealthy life in this area like his father, uncle, and brothers, and become a rich man in peace.

But after seeing those existences that are far beyond the ordinary world, Xiang Yuan's heart has long been unwilling to hover in this small pond...

"drive!"

He turned his head stiffly, raised his whip to Yuan, and gave a light drink.

Amidst the sound of dusty horseshoes, Guangling City behind it also became smaller and smaller...

　I was late on the first day of work and was almost seen by the leader.So embarrassed, I can only ask for a collection recommendation, comfort me
　　


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