The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 292

Xuanyuanhong watched his adoptive father fall straight down from the city gate, and slowly closed his eyes.In an instant, it seemed that the surrounding time and space seemed to stop, and all the screams and clanging of weapons disappeared.Only the heartbeat of Xuanyuanhong alone was left, thump-thump, echoing throughout the space.

"Hong'er..."

A refined and deep voice came through the air. The owner of that voice had a serene face and came slowly. The dazzling golden light was shining on his body, reflecting the light. Xuanyuanhong looked at this kind face blankly, trembling all over, crying Unable to hold back any longer, tears fell like rain.

"Father..."

Xuanyuan Zhe walked to his side with a smile, lovingly stroking his head, just like when he was a child, the familiar palm warmth was conveyed to Xuanyuanhong's heart with deep love.Like a child, Xuanyuanhong plunged into the arms of his adoptive father, crying loudly.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... foster father..."

"Stupid Hong'er, you've done a good job. The adoptive father is right. You are the real patriarch of our Jinlu Clan. Hong'er, I'm proud of you."

"I can't save you, I'm cowardly, I can't save anyone. Father, I thought I could save you, I just want you to stay by my side, but I...I..."

"Look at these Jinlu people, Hong'er, you saved them, you saved them. And Yun'er, and those people from the Central Plains, your choice is correct, foster father is proud of you."

"Father, I'm very selfish. I really want to save you alone. I just want you to be with me, but I can't just sit and watch the Central Plains fall into a hell that will never be restored. I can't let those children be like me, I watched my relatives die in my arms. Father, I am very selfish, but I cannot be selfish..."

"Hong'er, this is the path the patriarch wants to take." Xuanyuan Zhe gently hugged Xuanyuan Hong, stroked his back lovingly, and said with a relieved smile: "You have done so much for me, your heart, The adoptive father already understands. But child, you still have a long way to go in the future, you need to let go of the past, the future is still waiting for you, you can't hesitate."

"Father..."

"Hong'er, live well. Your family will never leave you. If you live strong, you will find that those family members who love you are always by your side."

With the sound of the body falling to the ground, the illusion suddenly became shattered.Xuanyuanzhe's loving smile froze at that moment, and then gradually disappeared. No matter how much Xuanyuanhong struggled and cried, that figure gradually moved away and disappeared into the darkness.

"Father—!" Xuanyuanhong shouted heart-piercingly, but couldn't stop time.Blood slowly flowed from under the white and thin man, staining his shirt red.His face was pale, but that faint smile was forever fixed on his face.

"Hong'er, live well..."

Xuanyuan Zhe's last words kept echoing in Xuanyuanhong's ears.The burden of the Jinlu clan and the survival of the Central Plains are all on Xuanyuanhong's body at this moment.Xuanyuanhong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes gradually changed from bewildered to firm.He stood up, stepped over countless corpses, and walked slowly towards Na Sheng step by step.

"All Jinlu people obey the order. Our Jinlu people are now in charge of the life and death of the entire Central Plains. Once Shimen falls, the Central Plains will be annexed by Beimo. Your family members, your loved ones, will all be ravaged by war. Pick up With the weapons in your hands, meet the enemy and fight to the last moment of your life!"

Xuanyuan Yun was also immersed in the grief of losing his father at the moment, but when he saw his eldest brother fighting resolutely, he was startled suddenly, thinking of his mission.He wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, stood up, and picked up the weapon that fell on the ground.

"That's right, we Jinlu tribe will never let Beimo capture our homeland. All tribesmen, follow the patriarch, let us fight a bloody path. Even if we die, we will drag those barbarians from Beimo to be buried with us!"

The two young masters of the Xuanyuan clan stood side by side at this moment, like two big mountains, stirring up the entire Jinlu clan.Those Jinlu Clan sect masters who were timid and retreating, also stopped retreating under the call of Xuanyuan Hong and Xuanyuan Yun.They glanced at each other, and the gaze in their eyes gradually became firm.

"Follow the patriarch, let's kill!"

"Defend your homeland to the death!"

"Come on—!"

Those aged sect masters all picked up the weapons at their feet.Beimo's elite dark guards rushed forward and fought hard, and the sect masters did not show any weakness, waving the weapons in their hands to meet them, with the same momentum as when they were young.

Xuanyuanhong killed and retreated batch after batch of Beimo's elite army, his body was bleeding profusely, but he didn't hesitate in his steps, and walked towards Nacheng uninterruptedly.Those soldiers guarded Na Sheng desperately, not letting Xuanyuanhong get close. Countless corpses had piled up under Xuanyuanhong's sword, and blood flowed down the silver-white mask slowly.

"Nacheng, you shouldn't be an enemy of Jinlu, and you shouldn't be an enemy of Central Plains."

As Xuanyuanhong approached step by step, those Beimo soldiers retreated step by step, and no one dared to rush forward first.

Na Cheng covered his wound, and looked at Xuanyuanhong with hatred on his face: "I underestimated you, I thought you were a cold-blooded and heartless person, but I didn't expect that you would actually care about the life and death of the people in the Central Plains."

Na Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Xuanyuanhong, you people from the five clans of the Central Plains are indeed heroes. If it weren't for opposing positions, I really want to sit with you and talk about your life ambitions. It's a pity—"

"Unfortunately, we are only enemies after all, not friends." Xuanyuan Hong said coldly.He gathered the internal strength in his hands, and slashed straight forward. The two Beimo tribesmen fell to the ground and died instantly with blood flying everywhere.

"However, the most powerful elites of our Beimo tribe are not idle people. Xuanyuanhong, I think it is difficult to fly with only you." Na Sheng grinned and looked behind Xuanyuanhong.

There was a strong murderous aura coming from behind, Xuanyuanhong turned around hastily, a throwing knife was only a foot away from his heart.Sixteen Yue held the two daggers coldly, his face was gloomy and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Your respect, the High Priest of the Beimo Clan. Patriarch Xuanyuan, you have offended me."

(End of this chapter)