White-Robed Chief

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"噗!" Zhuge Feng spit out a blood arrow in the air, hitting an ancient tree like a stone.

"Bang!" Gao Ke's towering ancient tree trembled.

Zhuge Feng was ejected by the old tree and fell to the ground again, motionless.

"Shan Master!" Everyone was shocked.

The gray-clad man appeared at the first moment and came out, reaching out to Liu Yun's heart, and the rabbit rose and fell like an electric light flint.

Waiting for them to react, Zhuge Feng had fallen to the ground motionless.

They rushed over to Zhuge Feng.

Xi Murongchun and Xia Liyan looked down at Zhuge Feng's injuries. The remaining four elders stared at Liu Yunxin and the middle-aged man with round face, eyes narrow, and his eyes shot brightly.

Gao Liuyun's heart slowly approached, and the four elders were in a tense shape, ready to attack her at any time.

Yan Liu Yunxin wore a white veil, showing only a pair of bright eyes and a fair white forehead, walking lightly around Zhuge Feng, shaking his head.

Tong Yuan's middle-aged cold and electric eyes swept across everyone, and finally fell on Zhuge Feng.

He snorted: "The inspector, let's go."

"Yes, the master of the altar!" Liu Yunxin answered respectfully.

The two looked at Zhugefeng again, and fluttered on the towering ancient trees, and flew away on the treetops, and there was no shadow in a blink of an eye.

"Shan Master!" They looked at Zhuge Feng.

Zhuge Feng was not awake, his face was as pale as paper, and his mouth was constantly bleeding.

They don't look good at all.

Murong Chun was busy pulling out two medicine bottles from her arms and pouring out a few pills to put into Zhugefeng's mouth, covering his mouth to prevent it from spitting out, patting him on the back, and a layer of sweat on his brow, Frightened.

Master Laoshan holds the secret of Funiu Mountain. If he died so directly, what would the next owner of Funiu Mountain do? The master's secret mind will be lost!

"Go back!" Murong Chun said.

When the Liuliu brought Zhuge Feng to his bedroom, Zhuge Feng still did not wake up.

Xia Liyan frowned as he felt his veins.

Everyone wanted to help Zhuge Feng Yun Gong to heal the injury, but unfortunately Zhuge Feng's injury was too serious, the internal organs were broken, and the internal force was afraid to work.

Their faces were gloomy, they were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

I never expected that the owner of the mountain was assassinated this time, and to the point where his life was dying, it was also the most important moment for Funiu Mountain.

"Last time Du Erdan has used up!" Xia Liyan sighed and turned to look at the five.

Wu Murongchun shook his head.

"Where is the young master?" Murongchun said busyly: "You must find the young master at this time!"

"Yes, find the young master!" Everyone busy.

Seeing that Zhuge Feng was dead, they could not do anything about it, and they could only find the young master as soon as possible in order to deal with the aftermath.

There were originally two Duerdans that could save lives, but Duerdan had been used up last time, and the elixir of Duerdan was by no means best for their first-class factions. Only the state government and the four major gates had it.

The last time Dowadan was used, he also paid a huge price, but now he can't get it anymore.

And from here to Daleiyin Temple, one round trip, the Lord of the Mountain is dead!

"I'm going!" Xia Li said.

He arrived in Chuli's courtyard like a gust of wind, Qiao San was practicing in the courtyard, saw him appear, and bowed to salute.

"Where are you young masters?" Xia Liyan said in a deep voice: "Let him come over immediately!"

Wu Qiaosan saw that his face was not right, and he said quickly: "Elder Xia, the young master is really not here."

"When can he come back?" Xia Li said: "Don't say he won't come back!"

Wu Qiaosan whispered softly: "Elder Xia, what happened?"

"If life or death is a matter of great importance, if he does not show up, the position of the Lord of the Mountain will not be his turn!" Xia Liyan said in a deep voice: "You think of a way to get him back right away, the sooner the better, there will be no chance for a step!"

"Elder Xia, what happened?" Qiao San hesitated.

Xia Liyan frowned at him, and whispered, "The mountain owner is seriously injured, I'm afraid it is bad ..."

Lu Qiao's face changed greatly.

His eyes flickered, his face hesitated, changed and changed, suddenly he pulled his sword out of the sheath, and a sword pierced into his chest.

Xia Liyan looked at him in surprise.

Wu Qiaosan slowly sat on the ground, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed: "Master said, I have been with him for a long time. As long as I have an accident, he will know, but I do n’t know if the master fools me ...

Xia Liyan sighed and watched his blood flow more and more: "Will you hurt the medicine?"

Qi Qiaosan shook his head and lay on the ground, his breath getting weaker.

There was a long howling sound, and the sound of the howling sounded a long way away, and when it stopped, it was almost in front of him, Chu Li fluttered in white clothes.

He glanced at Qiao San on the ground, took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, poured one into Qiao San's mouth, turned his palm into a shadow and patted Qiao San, then pulled out his sword, and no blood came out.

Lu Qiao San's face was pale and her lips were purple, but she smiled: "Master, you didn't lie to me."

Lu Chu said: "Your fortune is big. Thanks to me, I'm not far away .... What's going on, Elder Xia?"

Xia Li said: "The Lord of the Mountain is seriously injured, and the Lord of Young will follow me soon!"

"Dying?" Chu Li frowned.

Xia Liyan sighed and shook her head: "I hope the Lord, the Lord of Heaven, will be able to pass this level!"

Chu Chuli looked at his expression and knew that Zhuge Feng could not pass this hurdle.

"Let's go and see what he says." Chu Li lazily glanced at Qiao San: "You must heal yourself, don't kill yourself."

"Yes, young master." Qiao San busily laughed.

Xi Chuli came to Zhugefeng's bedroom with Xia Liyan fluttering, saw Murongchun and the five were present, nodded, and looked at Zhugefeng.

"Young Master ..." Murong Chun sighed: "The Mountain Master is afraid that it will not happen."

Chu Chuli touched Zhugefeng's wrist and frowned, thinking, "Can't die."

说 He said he took a jade bottle out of his arms and poured out an elixir. There was only this one in the jade bottle, which was stuffed into Zhuge Feng's mouth.

Wu Murongchun said in surprise: "Du Erdan?"

Chu Chuli turned to look at him and said, "I really know the goods."

"How do you master Du Erdan, Young Master?" Murongchun said in surprise.

Chu Chu departed: "You don't need to know how you got it. With this, he can't die, and you don't have to explain the aftermath. I'll go first!"

说 He said stop and turn away.

"Young Master ..." Murong Chun busyly said, "You don't stay beside the Master?"

"He opened his eyes to see me, he will be furious again!" He said out of the bedroom.

Everyone Changsong breathed a sigh of relief ~ www.readwn.com ~ Du Erdan was there, the mountain lord really could not die, thank God.

"The young master still cares about the master of the mountain." Murong Chun sighed: "It is a lucky man's own heaven, God bless me Funiu Mountain!"

Everyone nodded.

They looked at each other with lingering fear.

Murong Chun said: "This time the mountain owner wakes up, he must choose his heir, otherwise there will be such a thing next time ..."

说 He shook his head and everyone agreed.

要 If it was n’t for the Lord ’s death, it ’s really dead. The secret passed down from generation to generation will be lost. The Lord ’s sins are too great.

后 After the mountain owner recovers this time, he has to force him to choose the next mountain owner anyway. (To be continued.)

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