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Chapter 11 Back to the Mountain!(1/2)

Chapter 11 Back to the mountain!

"Who should we start with?"

Xiao Wushen clenched his fists and looked at everyone.

suddenly!

In the pit, Xiangtianxiao suddenly stood up.

I saw that Xiang Tianxiao's hair began to turn gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, it turned pure white again.

Until it turns silvery white.

His body was dripping with blood.

His face was criss-crossed with ravines, like that of an old man.

but!!

When Xiang Tianxiao raised his head, his temples bulged high, his face was filled with divine light, and there was thunder in his abdomen.

"Breakthrough before death!!" Xiao Wushen blurted out and retreated sharply.

Picking up the 'Lady Sword' beside Xiao Liyue, Xiang Tianxiao smiled strangely at Xiao Wushen:

"The surname is Xiao! In the underworld, we will never leave you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Tianxiao held swords in both hands and rushed out.

Man and sword unite!

"Brother! No!" Xiao Liyue shouted hoarsely!



In the distance, the sound of crossbows kept ringing.

Everyone in the Shenquan Hall in the field fell down after being hit by arrows.

"The hall master is dead!!"

"Run quickly!"

A group of bandits scurried away with their heads in their hands.

Tang Dianyang was the first to charge into the crowd, his embroidered spring knife flew up and down, and there was no one within three feet who could join him.

Yang Xiao, a scholar who did not know martial arts, was no slower than Tang Dianyang and flew into the field.

In the field.

Xiang Tianxiao was shot away again.

However, he was beaten away with a smile on his face.

The Lady's Sword remains in Xiao Wushen's heart

"Eldest brother, third brother..." Xiao Wushen said his last words.

His head dropped, his iron tower-like body fell backwards, and he died.

The sky is covered with dark clouds.

There was a muffled thunder and rain fell.

"Brother!!"

"Big Brother!!"

"Xiang Daxia!"

"Brother Xiang!"

A group of people gathered around and smiled to the sky.

Xiao Liyue hugged Xiang Tianxiao in her arms, and the beauty burst into tears.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!" Tang Dianyang's voice sounded.

After crowding out the crowd, Tang Dianyang pressed his left palm on Xiang Tianxiao's Dantian, injecting internal energy to protect his Dantian.

His right hand showed pulse and his face was solemn.

With tears on her face and hope in her eyes, Xiao Liyue asked, "How is my senior brother?"

Tang Dianyang looked solemn and sighed:

"Alas, life is cut off, and it's hard for gods to save it."

"Wow!!" Xiao Liyue hugged Xiang Tianxiao tightly in her arms and cried loudly.

Gong Ling pushed Tang Dianyang away and threw herself at Xiang Tianxiao's feet, sobbing miserably: "Elder brother!! Tianxiao!!"

A hand with burns and blood stains was raised and caressed the junior sister's face.

Xiangtian smiled and woke up slightly: "Master... sister, don't cry."

Yang Xiao was also in tears. He was moved by Xiang Tian's smile, turned around and held Tang Dianyang's arms with both hands and said urgently:

"Tang Dianyang, my Yang family has countless elixirs. As long as you can save Brother Xiang, I, Yang Xiao, will definitely recommend you to the position of commander of the state to my brother Xiang!!"

"Alas!" Tang Dianyang sighed again and said softly: "Third Young Master, I'd better ask him what his last wish is."

Yang Xiao lowered his hands. Everything happened because of him, and he blamed himself endlessly.

The conversation between Yang and Tang was heard by everyone present.

Xiao Liyue pressed Xiang Tianxiao's hand on her face, crying like pear blossoms and rain.

Next to him, Gong Ling asked with difficulty: "Senior Brother, you... do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? Junior Brother will help you fulfill them even if you are shattered into pieces."

Suddenly, Xiang Tianxiao seemed to be able to feel the feeling of a soul in this body.

Look at the junior sister who is crying for herself, and look at the junior brother who has a determined face but bursts of tears.

I smiled to the sky and felt so happy.

In his last life, he was lonely, but in this short life, he felt the warmth of his family.

No injustice!

Xiang Tianxiao felt that he was really worth it. He had a family, and his family name was Kunwu.

In an instant, memories that had not yet been integrated into the body came flooding back like a tide.

It's like seeing it in person.

On Kunwu Mountain, there are several broken houses surrounded by fences.

"Brother, you are so stupid."

"Brother, you bullied me again."

"Brother, what kind of woman do you like?"

"Tianxiao, I only have one daughter like this as my teacher. From now on, the Kunwu Sect will rely on you. Do you understand?"

Suddenly!

Xiang Tianxiao straightened his body.

From his throat, two words came out:

"Kunwu!"

The rain is getting heavier.



The whole day, Xiao Liyue felt like she had lost her soul.

Gong Ling was busy burying Xiang Tianxiao in the coffin.

Tang Dianyang took Yang Xiao away. Before leaving, Yang Xiao left a message:

"Brother Xiang died because of Yang. From now on, the affairs of Kunwu Sect are the affairs of Yang Xiao."

The words are very touching.

However, everyone has gone and everything is in vain.

Asking Hu Jiaohu to find a carriage and horses, Xiao Liyue, Bat and Ma Ying were loading the coffin of Xiangtianxiao into the carriage.

Gong Ling dug the grave and came back with a hoe. When he saw this scene, he asked hurriedly:

"Senior sister, where do you want to take senior brother?"

Xiao Liyue stroked the coffin and said with a sad smile on her face:

"My father was the seventeenth generation leader of the Kunwu Sect during his lifetime, and my senior brother is naturally the eighteenth generation leader."

A little confused, Gong Ling immediately reacted and said:
To be continued...
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