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Chapter 460 Some People Live, Some People Die... (Please subscribe!)
"Master, what do you mean—if you save Senior Sister, the price will be your life?"

After Zhang Twelve asked, Tang Sanjue nodded calmly. Seeing Zhang Twelve, he became even more uneasy!

Damn it!How did that happen?

He really wanted to save Mo Li, but if it was Tang Sanjue's life that he paid for, what—what should he do?

He was still persuading Tang Sanjue to save Mo Li just now, but now, he seems to have lost the courage to continue persuading him...

How to persuade?
Advise him to die?

Seeing Zhang Twelve's tangled face, Tang Sanjue burst into a "haha" laugh, but the laugh was a bit fierce, and immediately coughed violently, covering his mouth with his hand, and when he took it off, his hand was It's bright red...

Looking at the blood in his hands, Tang Sanjue gave a wry smile, and then said: "I'm old, I just beat that instigator for so long and I can't hold on anymore!"

Then, as if recalling the past, he said longingly: "At the beginning, this kid was not my opponent. I didn't expect that after so many years, he has improved a lot! Even I am no longer his opponent..."

"Master, aren't you two evenly matched? How can you say that you are not his opponent?"

Before he intervened, Zhang Twelve saw that the two had been stalemate there, and couldn't tell who was stronger and who was weaker, so he was a little curious about what Tang Sanjue said.

"Hehe, although it's a stalemate, the old man can't hold on for long! If you hadn't appeared suddenly, I'm afraid the old man's fate would be worse than Li'er!"

"Is he so powerful?"

Zhang Twelve never thought that the "Broken Soul Fan" would be such a formidable character, and it took so long before he started fighting Tang San, but he was able to fight Tang San absolutely without losing the wind. It's unbelievable!
Fortunately, I killed him directly just now. If I keep him, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well in the future!

"I didn't expect that after so many years, he never let go of his efforts. If he fights with all his strength, the old man will no longer be his opponent!"

After Tang Sanjue finished speaking, he coughed again, this time coughing badly, and Zhang Twelve also noticed that something was wrong with Tang Sanjue, so he hurried over to help him pat his back, but the cough became worse and worse, and he suddenly vomited blood out!

Seeing the bright red blood on the ground, Zhang Twelve realized that Tang Sanjue was also seriously injured!
That "Broken Soul Fan" defeated two masters, a grandmaster and a quasi-grandmaster, with his own power, his strength is really terrifying, no wonder he can even dodge pistol bullets!
But now is not the time to think about these things, Zhang Twelve patted Tang Sanjue on the back again, spit out a mouthful of blood, Tang Sanjue finally got better, but looking at his pale face, it can be seen that, His physical condition is in a relatively bad state!
"Master, you should recuperate first!"

At this time, Zhang Twelve really didn't know what to say. On one side was the senior sister and on the other was the master. Although his feelings for Mo Li were more sincere - he couldn't ask an injured old man to die, could he?
"No need! The old man knows the body best. I'm afraid it won't last long! It's a coincidence that he was able to save Li'er's life before he died..."

"Master—"

"Don't say any more, the old man has made up his mind, and he also knows his fate. If he doesn't save Li'er, then the old man's death will be in vain. Listen, the old man will tell you a few things. If you can help the old man Done well, even if the old man dies, he will have no regrets!"

Tang Sanjue's words were decisive, Zhang Twelve didn't refute anymore, he nodded heavily and said: "Master, tell me, this disciple will do well what you have told me even if I try my best!"

Seeing Zhang Twelve's statement, Tang Sanjue nodded in relief. After accepting Mo Li, he decided not to accept any more apprentices. Who knew he met him in Liangzhou by accident, so this accidental acceptance of apprentices happened. It should be fate too!
Maybe even if he is alive, he doesn't have the courage to do that thing, so let him do it, because he is wronged in this life, he can only pay it back in the next life!

"Do you know my real identity?"

Tang Sanjue asked.

"It's His Majesty's uncle."

Hearing Zhang Twelve's answer, Tang Sanjue was stunned. He has traveled all over the world for many years. Apart from those old people back then, not many people knew his identity. At his age, he was from Liangzhou. How do you know?

"How did you know?"

So Zhang Twelve told Tang Sanjue about his entry into Jingzhou, and Tang Sanjue couldn't help feeling very emotional after hearing this: "I didn't expect you to be the descendant of Wei Guogong, it's really good luck!"

The conversation changed: "I haven't been back to Jingzhou for many years, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back this time... After the old man dies, when you return to Jingzhou, tell your majesty about the old man! The old man is wandering outside After many years, now that I am old, I still have to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors!"

Zhang Twelve didn't speak, but just nodded. Now Tang Sanjue seemed to be explaining the funeral. In such a depressing atmosphere, Zhang Twelve really couldn't think of anything else to say.

"The kind of weapon you use—is it Xiao Li's flying knife?"

Although Tang Sanjue was wandering outside, he had also heard the rumors that Li Feidao had defeated the Xiliang cavalry. He didn't really believe it at the time, especially since he had been in Liangzhou for so long, why hadn't he heard of such a thing?

But when he saw the weapon in Zhang Twelve's hand just now, he suddenly realized, is the Xiao Li Feidao the weapon in his hand?
He had already guessed that one day Tang Sanjue would know about this matter, and Zhang Twelve was also struggling at the time, if Tang Sanjue, the master, asked him, what should he say...

Zhang Twelve nodded, and when he was still thinking about how to speak, Tang Sanjue didn't intend to continue asking, but said: "I just saw this old man, this little Li Feidao is really domineering! With such unique skills, You have to be more proficient in lightness kung fu in the future to make yourself invincible!"

Zhang Twelve nodded again. What Tang Sanjue said was true. Before, he felt that his lightness kung fu was powerful enough, even compared with the master, but today the appearance of the "Broken Soul Fan" hit him hard. his face!

Just imagine, if his lightness kung fu has reached the peak, maybe today will be a different result, right?
So even if Tang San never said anything, Zhang Twelve would definitely continue to practice lightness kung fu in the future!
Seeing Zhang Twelve nodded, Tang Sanjue didn't get too entangled in this matter, but took out a jade pendant with red silk thread and gold trim from his clothes.

Staring at the jade pendant for a few times, Tang Sanjue's eyes burst into a light that Zhang Twelve had never seen before, like memories or nostalgia, and a satisfied smile flashed on his mouth, as if the jade pendant carried It's like he has too much emotion...

He looked at and stroked the jade pendant. After a long time, he sighed and handed the jade pendant to Zhang Twelve.

Seeing that Tang San attached so much importance to this jade pendant, Zhang Twelve naturally didn't dare to neglect it, and took it carefully, thinking that this thing is an antique or something of great value, right?But with Tang Sanjue's status, how could he still like this?
It's really strange!
He looked at the jade pendant again, and found that if he only looked at the texture or texture, he couldn't see the value of the jade pendant. All in all, Zhang Twelve didn't think it was very good.

First of all, it is a jade pendant similar to a semicircle, but the semicircle is not very neat, like some small jagged edges, as if it was broken by force!
And this semicircular jade pendant is in the shape of two birds, but because the jade pendant is semicircular, the two birds are also incomplete, and the whole picture of the bird cannot be seen, but Zhang Twelve is not so bad at recognizing it. I know, I vaguely feel that this thing seems a little familiar...

This is... a mandarin duck?
After thinking for a while, Zhang Twelve finally figured it out, the jade pendant was a pair of mandarin ducks!

After confirming this, Zhang Twelve dared to guess that it was probably a full circle jade pendant that had been torn apart artificially, as could be seen from the incomplete two mandarin ducks and the jagged edges.

So he asked, "Master, is this a mandarin duck? Where is the other half?"

Tang Sanjue was not surprised by Zhang Twelve's guess, but followed him and said, "This is what the old man wants you to do..."

It turned out that bringing the news of his death back to Jingzhou was not what Tang Sanjue thought was the most important thing, but what he thought was the most important thing was this jade pendant!

Although he didn't know what this jade pendant meant, Zhang Twelve vaguely felt that it must have something to do with a woman. It seems that Tang Sanjue was also a romantic figure when he was young...

"After the old man dies, you must take this jade pendant to the country of Wu, find Lu Wushuang, and hand it over to her!"

Tang San definitely finished talking, but Zhang Twelve was even more puzzled!
The country of Wu is so big, you just say the country of Wu, and you mention your name, where can you find it?
So Zhang Twelve asked out the curiosity in his heart, Tang San never listened, looked at him like a fool, and said: "I really doubt whether you are from this era! Or are you from other places... "

"........."

Zhang Twelve was also stunned, resisting the urge to say "I just came from another place", waiting for Tang Sanjue's next words.

"When you go to Wu country, just ask Lu Wushuang's name, and someone will tell you where she is!"

However, Tang Sanjue still didn't tell him anything specific, and Zhang Twelve speculated that this Lu Wushuang must be quite famous in Wu country, so famous that as long as her name is spoken, the whole Wu country will know her...

This was the last thing Tang Sanjue told Zhang Twelve. After the confession, Tang Sanjue heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time his heart relaxed a lot. Do it yourself!
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Tang Sanjue's condition became worse and worse as time went by. Zhang Twelve saw it and felt anxious, but he didn't know what to say. It was really tormenting!

"Help Li'er up!"

After Tang Sanjue coughed a few more times, his body gradually calmed down, and then he said to Zhang Twelve.

Zhang Twelve hurriedly helped Mo Li up and sat down. Tang Sanjue came to sit behind her and sat on the ground. He glanced at Zhang Twelve again and said, "Remember what I said, don't betray anyone in this life!"

After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Twelve's answer, Tang San made a move!

With both hands as palms, he slammed Mo Li on the back!

Zhang Twelve was taken aback, and thought that Mo Li would be knocked to the ground with such a heavy blow, but just as he was about to help her, a strange scene appeared!

After Tang Sanjue's hands hit Mo Li's back, Mo Li's body not only did not lean forward, but instead tightly stuck to Tang Sanjue's palm, as if being sucked!
Zhang Twelve doesn't understand the realm of internal force, nor has he externalized his internal force, so he naturally doesn't understand Tang Sanjue's intention in doing so, but what he can see with his naked eyes is that a faint barrier seems to be formed outside the two of them. , and Mo Li's face was not as pale as before, but Tang Sanjue's face was scarier paler than before, and as time went by, his face became paler and paler!

Right now, Tang Sanjue transmitted his life that was still alive to Mo Li, and Mo Li's vitality became active, while Tang Sanjue's vitality gradually weakened...

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After another quarter of an hour's effort, Mo Li opened his eyes, and his face returned to the rosy color it was before!
The first person he saw when he opened his eyes again was Zhang Twelve, and the joy on Mo Li's face was even greater than that of Zhang Twelve!
Because she had already walked through the gate of hell, before she left, she felt regretful and helpless, and watched Zhang Twelve leave her, but now she came back to life, how could she be unhappy?
"I'm not dead?"

The body is still a little weak, Mo Li asked.

Zhang Twelve nodded. Through his perspective, he knew that Tang Sanjue was no longer there. Although he was happy for Mo Li's rebirth, he was sad for Tang Sanjue's departure at the same time, and his mood was not high...

Seeing Zhang Twelve's appearance, Mo Li was puzzled for a while, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How can I get better?"

She was hit by the "Breaking Soul Fan", and with her state of mind, she naturally knew that she was close to death, and only the power of a master could save her——Master?
Mo Li suddenly thought of the scene where she saw Tang Sanjue fighting the "Broken Soul Fan" before she fell into a coma. Could it be her master?
"Who saved me? Master?"

Zhang Twelve nodded heavily and looked at the direction behind Mo Li.

Mo Li had already guessed something at this time, her face darkened, and she slowly turned around with some fear, and when she saw Tang Sanjue, who was sitting behind her with a pale face and no signs of life, Mo Li knew everything. ...

Her master Tang Sanjue used his own life to pull her back from the gate of hell!

Such a strong woman on weekdays, her eyes were sore, her mouth was grinning, and she cried sadly, her voice was so sad, it was moving.

Zhang Twelve also had a lot of emotion, maybe Mo Li could feel more comfortable crying now, but for him, from seeing Mo Li "dead" just now to when Tang Sanjue really died, he has been going through all kinds of psychological problems. torment...

Maybe life is like this, some people live, some people die...

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