The Ghost Doctor Hongyan of Huayin Jianghu

Chapter 297

Na Sheng was deeply shocked by what he said in sixteen months.He never knew that this taciturn high priest was actually so strong in his heart.He has never understood why the father always reprimanded the other courtiers, but never punished the high priest. It turned out that the two of them had such a past.

3 horses were killed in one day.It turns out that behind the glamorous throne of the father, there is such a tragic past hidden.That young man with a silver gun never regretted everything in the past, even if he went wrong on this road, he must make a mistake to the end.Because he is the king, he can never turn back.

Na Sheng bowed his head and fell silent. After a long time, he stood up.The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, emitting a bright red light.He raised his head, turned and walked slowly towards the path.

Looking at that figure in June, a faint smile appeared on his cold face for the first time.Behind them, Xuanyuanhong and Ling Xuzhuo quickly rushed towards them using lightness kung fu, but Na Cheng didn't look back, and walked towards the path step by step.

"The road of the king cannot be turned back. Even if you make a mistake, you must make a mistake to the end."

Na Sheng said silently in his heart, his eyes were a little moist, but his footsteps did not stop.

Looking at his figure in June, the figure bathed in the afterglow of the sunset is so tall and straight.Just like 20 years ago, that unruly young man with a silver gun was covered in blood and had sharp eyes.The brilliance of the morning sun shone on the young man, gradually merging with the prince in front of him.

Sixteen Yue closed her eyes contentedly, and slowly took out the saber in her hand.

"Sixteenth month, where else do you want to escape to!" Xuanyuan Hong shouted, concentrating the true energy in his hands, and rushed towards Sixteenth month.Sixteen Yue quickly dodged, and the flying sword in his hand quickly shot out. Xuanyuan Hong dodged to the side, but found that the sword was not aimed at him at all, but flew towards the dilapidated hut next to the path.

wow-

The hut collapsed in an instant, and the only path leading to the outside was blocked by June.Na Sheng's figure had disappeared at the end of the path, and the flying sand and stones raised waves of dust.

Sixteen Yue stood upright, with firmness written on her cold cheeks. She looked at Xuanyuanhong and Ling Xuzhuo, and shouted loudly: "Listen, you five clans in the Central Plains, the King of Beimo will definitely flatten your Central Plains. The consequences of evil will eventually be punished."

"What do you want to do?" Ling Xuzhuo felt that something was wrong, but before he could finish speaking, the sword in Sixteen Yue's hand was already on his neck, and with a light wave, blood spattered in an instant, and a large amount of blood spattered. The blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground.

Sixteen Yue knelt down slowly, facing the direction of Bei Mo, she lowered her head.Blood gushed out from her neck continuously, and the breath of life flowed away from her body little by little.

When he was dying, he seemed to see the young man walking slowly with a silver gun in his hand, and stretched out his hand to her.

"Would you like to be my bodyguard and work for me?"

Sixteen Yue slowly grabbed his hand, and said firmly: "This subordinate will not hesitate to die!"

"Alright, from today onwards, you will be my bodyguard, Ji Yunqing."

Sixteen Yue slowly closed his eyes, a relieved and satisfied smile froze on his face forever.

Ling Xuzhuo and Xuanyuanhong apparently didn't think of committing suicide in sixteen months.Xuanyuanhong ran to the ruins of the broken thatched hut, tried several times, but failed to walk over.

"It seems that Shiliuyue voluntarily became an abandoned son in order to protect Na Sheng from leaving." Ling Xuzhuo walked over, looked at her body, and sighed: "The king of Beimo has such a heartfelt servant." , is really admirable.”

Xuanyuanhong looked at the body of Shiliuyue, but also remained silent.Sixteen lived in Xuanyuan Mansion very early on. Although she didn't know why her adoptive father took her in, Xuanyuanhong always felt that her adoptive father treated her differently from others.Could it be that the adoptive father knew from the very beginning that Sixteen was from the Beimo tribe?That being the case, why did he protect a Beimo tribe and keep her at home?
Xuanyuan Hong knew his adoptive father well. He knew that Xuanyuan Zhe was a kind-hearted person. He must have done this to make up for something.When he was young, he often heard from his father that the five clans in the Central Plains had committed so many crimes that they would not die well. Could it be that he adopted the Beimo people because he wanted to atone for his sins?

Ling Xuzhuo walked over, looked at the dead body in Shiliuyue, and asked, "What should I do next? The man is already dead, and Na Sheng also ran away. You are injured now, so you should go back first."

Xuanyuanhong held his broken arm, looked at the dead body on the ground in June, and nodded slowly: "Let's go."

The biggest disaster in Xuanyuan City has finally come to an end.Na Sheng, the prince of Beimo clan, fled and fled. The high priest killed himself in Shiliuyue, and Ling Lan was captured. Almost all the other Beimo soldiers were killed in battle. Only a few people stayed in the cell with Ling Lan.

Xuanyuanzhe, the patriarch of the Jinlu clan, fell from the tower and died.The young patriarch Xuanyuan Hong broke a left arm, and under the recommendation of Xuanyuan Yun, he successfully became the patriarch of the Jinlu Clan.All the sect masters of the Jinlu clan surrendered to Xuanyuanhong, and no one raised any objections.

In this battle, both sides will lose in the end.

After more than ten days, some vitality gradually recovered in Xuanyuan City.The new patriarch took office and adopted a series of management measures, and the vendors in the city also started to do business.Although it is not as lively as before, it is gradually recovering.

Inside Xuanyuan Mansion, Xuanyuanhong poured himself a cup of tea slowly, and sipped the tea slowly.Ling Xuzhuo sat opposite him, looking at the empty teacup, his face was terribly dark.

"Patriarch Jinlu, won't you pour me a cup of tea?"

Xuanyuan Hong drank tea on his own, and said unhurriedly: "The Xuanying patriarch obviously has hands, why doesn't he pour the tea himself?"

Ling Xuzhuo was so angry that he was at a loss for words. He grabbed the teapot in front of Xuanyuanhong, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all in one gulp, and said angrily: "It turns out that this is how Patriarch Jinlu treated his savior. I understand gone."

"You came to rescue yourself, I never asked you." Xuanyuanhong drank tea to himself, not paying any attention to Ling Xuzhuo's gloomy black face.

At this moment, Xuanyuanhong had already taken off his mask, revealing his original face.There is a long scar on the handsome cheek with sharp edges and corners.It was a scar from fighting bandits when I was a child.In order to prevent him from recalling the tragic memories of the past, Xuanyuanzhe created this mask for him, but now, Xuanyuanhong can face the past calmly, and that mask is no longer needed after all.

While drinking tea, Xuanyuanhong was meditating. After a while, he said, "When did you receive the news from Mu Bai?"

"Three days before the succession ceremony." Ling Xuzhuo glanced at him and said angrily.

Xuanyuanhong frowned.He received the report from that wing on the Snow Soul Sacred Mountain, about half a month before the succession ceremony.Listening to Na Yi's tone, Mu Bai seemed to have guessed what happened today.But now, the Jinlu tribe's vitality has been greatly injured, and the Beimo tribe's loss has been even greater. Neither side has benefited. Then Mu Bai, what exactly does he want to do?

Xuanyuan Hong looked down at his severed arm and fell into deep thought: Since Mu Bai had expected what happened today, he must have informed Ling Xuzhuo and the others earlier to come to support them.But he chose three days ago, when there was only a slight mistake, the Jinlu clan would perish.

But Mu Bai did not do this. He saved the Jinlu Clan at the last moment. If he had achieved any purpose, the only thing was to weaken the strength of the Jinlu Clan.

Xuanyuanhong himself is now a disabled person. Although he did not lose all his martial arts skills, he lost his left arm and also lost a lot of martial arts skills.

On the Snow Soul Sacred Mountain before, Mu Bai saved the Chixiao and Jianghan tribes, and reunited Leng Xuanmo and Feng Ye. It can be said that most of the Central Plains have surrendered to him, and now plus It can be said that the Jinlu tribe, the Central Plains, has become Mu Bai's possession.

But he didn't show any signs of wanting to dominate the Central Plains. What exactly does this man want to do?
Xuanyuanhong couldn't figure it out.

(End of this chapter)