Three hundred and fortieth chapters return my Taibao
"Taibao, where is my Taibao brother?" Ma Tiexin hurriedly grabbed Xiang Yumeng's hand.
The corner of Xiang Yumeng's mouth twitched twice, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid. The body of uncle Jin Aoyang was also found. He was hit by seventy-two swords, and his body was broken by someone. The body was hung outside the castle. It was obviously...
As a warning..."
"Presumptuous!" I slammed the table and roared.
"Hey!" I felt dizzy for a while, and black waves kept rising. I gritted my teeth and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Jinjiabao, the address of the Wudamai family is never disclosed to the public. How did they find Cao?" I slammed the table and roared.
"The only people in the world who can break Jin Aoyang's invincible Golden God body with a quick sword are the Sword Saints!"
"Yes, although the Jin family has become somewhat powerful in recent years, the two branches of fire and earth have ignored world affairs, and the three of us are brothers. Besides the five branches, who else knows where the Jin Family Fort is?" Ma Tiexin frowned.
"This is not necessarily the case. In recent years, Jinjiabao has developed rapidly and has close contacts with the outside world. However, its residence is not a secret." Xiang Yumeng analyzed in a deep voice.
"Forget it for now, contact Liu Cheng immediately. I will rush to Jinjiabao overnight. Even if the Taibao turns to ashes, I will find him." I held my forehead with my hands, feeling confused.
"Yes!" Xiang Yumeng accepted the order in pain.
"Qin Jian, don't be too impatient. Let's go like this. I'll go with you." Xiaoyue helped me sit down and made me some tea again.
"Okay." Looking at her plain face, I closed my eyes and tried to suppress the anger and fear in my heart.
What I'm afraid of is that Jin Taibao has been poisoned. It's so hard to win back such a good brother. What I'm angry about is that Cao is so bullying. This two-faced bastard, he betrayed me before I even touched him.
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Two hours later, Liu Cheng ordered a helicopter to be sent, and I flew to the north with Xiaoyue and Ma Xiang, who were anxious.
When I arrived in the north, I went straight to Jinjiapu. Sitting on the plane, I could see the dark and messy ruins. The once prosperous northern tycoon Jinjiapu was destroyed.
After getting off the plane, I stepped on the ruins that exuded the smell of death, and I felt very heavy.
The luxurious and magnificent garden was destroyed in this way, with burnt black debris everywhere. I walked around in a circle.
All the houses were burned down, and only the outer village remained, but the village was full of blood, and the blood dyed the land red.
It can be seen that there was a bloody and fierce battle there.
"Bitch, a total of 1,673 Jinjiabao and clan soldiers were beheaded. When we came, there were corpses all here, piled together. All the soldiers were beheaded, and all suffered critical and fatal injuries.
." Xiang Yumeng said with a heavy heart.
"Who told you that something happened in Jinjiabao?" I asked. As soon as I said it, I felt that I was talking nonsense. With Xiang Yumeng's ability, how could he not know such a big thing?
"Where are the corpses of the inner palace, Uncle Jin, and where are the corpses of the Taibao?" I gritted my teeth and squeezed out a cold voice.
Xiang Yumeng said sadly: "I asked people to place the corpses of the inner palace in the back mountain. The murderer did this intentionally. All the corpses are intact."
"Let's go!" I raised my black cloak and said coldly.
Xiang Yumeng quickly led me to the back mountain. The back mountain was cold and cold, better than an ice cellar. There was no need to worry about the body rotting if it was hidden here.
When I walked into the cold cave, my heart was trembling. I was afraid of seeing my brother who died tragically.
I have been leading everyone to fight against strong forces, but so far I have never lost a caring brother. I don't want Jin Taibao to be my first brother to die.
After walking along the extremely cold cave for about a cup of tea, I opened a stone door towards Yu Meng.
Inside the stone door were two golden coffins. Xiang Yumeng sighed, shook his head and walked away. He had already seen the tragic scene and was unwilling to be hurt anymore.
I slowly walked towards the sarcophagus. Every step I took, my whole body was shaking, as if it was thousands of miles away and it was difficult to reach it.
When I walked to the first sarcophagus, my heart was about to burst. Lying inside was the head of the Jin Family Fort, the former invincible God of War, Jin Aoyang with a body of gold veins.
His long black hair was neatly combed behind his head, the muscles on his cold and arrogant face were twisted into a ball, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and most of his two rows of steel teeth were broken. It was obvious that in that fierce battle, his opponent was extremely vicious.
At this moment, he was wearing a gleaming golden battle armor, like a never-ending god of war, raging to the sky and refusing to rest in peace.
"Uncle Jin is in such terrible condition that I asked someone to take care of him." Xiang Yumeng stood at the door and said in pain.
"Old Ma, remove Uncle Jin's armor." I closed my eyes, raised my hand and sighed.
Ma Tiexin nodded and took off Jin Aoyang's armor. Jin Aoyang, who had already trained to the level of the Golden God, had a steel-like body that was riddled with scars. The myth of the undefeated golden body had also become a bubble.
"The God of Wealth is right. There are seventy-two in total, any one of which is fatal. Moreover, all the meridians of Uncle Jin's limbs were severed, and the golden veins, Dantian, Qi sea, and soul sea were all shattered." Ma Ma
Tie Xin looked at the body carefully and said calmly.
"The murderer was playing a trick on Uncle Jin. He stabbed him seventy-two times before killing him. Before killing him, he cut off his meridians and tortured him to death. Uncle Jin drained the last drop of his blood and was tortured for life.
Death." Ma Tiexin continued to speculate based on the corpse.
"Cover the coffin!" I commanded with a cold voice coming from my throat.
"Let Uncle Jin be buried with dignity!" I turned to Yumeng and said.
"Yeah." Xiang Yumeng nodded.
I walked towards the second coffin tremblingly, my heart bursting with fear, and every step I took seemed to consume all my strength.
In this world, besides love, there is another kind of friendship called brotherhood. There is nothing more painful than watching your brother die tragically.
Xiaoyue came over and held my hand tightly, and a touch of warmth spread from her palm.
"Now is not the time to be sad, let's take a look." She whispered, using her strength to support me and walked to the coffin.
Inside the coffin, the bald Jin Taibao was wearing golden armor and a golden mask on his face. He was lying quietly in the coffin. Next to him was the black black iron Fangtian painted halberd I gave him. The painted halberd was as cold as ice and shimmered with light.
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I picked up the Fangtian Painted Halberd and held it tightly in my hand. This lone hero Jin Taibao, who looked down upon the world and was unparalleled in the world, was unsmiling, kept a straight face at all times, and was aloof and arrogant. My good brother was
So dead.
Everything was like a dream. The cold, domineering and unruly look of Jin Taibao kept appearing in front of my eyes. I still remember when I left, I told him that safety comes first. His unruly appearance, everything just disappeared.
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"I was the one who harmed the Taibao. I shouldn't have let him come to the north to establish a monopoly and cut off many people's financial and livelihood opportunities..." I murmured to myself.
Suddenly, I felt a surge of sadness in my heart. I could no longer hold back the grief in my heart. I raised my head and roared in pain: "Give me back my Taibao, give me back my Taibao..."
After shouting twice, the surging blood in his body could no longer be restrained. He was extremely angry, his throat was burning, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood.
"Qin Jian!" Xiaoyue said in surprise and hurriedly supported my unsteady body.
She knew that I always valued feelings and never concealed them, but she didn't expect that I would be so angry. She immediately wiped the blood stains on the corners of my mouth with her sleeves.
"I'm fine!"
"Lao Ma, take off the mask of Taibao. I want to see my brother for the last time." I gently pushed Xiaoyue away and said coldly.
"Bitch, you'd better not look at him, Taibao..." Xiang Yumeng said in a deep voice.
"Open." I raised my voice and shouted.
Ma Tiexin nodded and took off the mask on Jin Taibao's face. Jin Taibao's face slowly appeared in front of me. This was no longer a face, but a hornet's nest with countless sword marks on it, which had cut this face into pieces.
It is so densely packed that there is no place where you can see anyone.
If you look at this face alone, you can't identify the person at all. Only the upper part of the lips is left. Because Jin Taibao's nose is high and straight, the lips are still preserved. My eyes fell on the left and right positions of the corpse.
The more I looked, the more surprised I became, and the more I looked, the happier I became. When I saw the black and blue beard marks on the man's lips, I was filled with ecstasy.
"What they did was just to hurt the Jin family's reputation, but it was too cruel." Ma Tiexin frowned.
"He is extremely vicious and is worse than an animal." Xiaoyue, who never cursed others, whispered from the side.
"Do you believe that this is my Taibao brother?" I pointed at the corpse and suddenly laughed, looking at Ma Xiang and Ma Xiang with my eyes like knives.
"Old Qin, I know you can't accept this reality, and neither can we, but this is the fact, and no one can change it." Ma Tiexin shook his head and sighed, patting me on the shoulder and comforting me.
"Yes, Lao Qin, you can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad." Xiang Yumeng also comforted him.
I said seriously, "I haven't lost my mind. This man is not Jin Taibao. Metal overcomes wood. Wood dominates growth. If wood is heavy, the hair will be thick. But Jin Taibao has no beard, not even a beard mark. You see, although this man does not have a beard,
But the skin is green, the pores are enlarged, and the stubble roots are clearly visible. He is obviously a person who shaves frequently. How could he be Jin Taibo?"
Xiang Yumeng and Ma Tiexin were stunned when they heard what I said. Then they ran to the body and examined it carefully.
"That's right, it's exactly what Lao Qin said. This guy Jin Taibao has very good skin. It's impossible for him to have such rough stubble." Ma Tiexin nodded in agreement.
"You mean, the Taibao is still alive?" Xiang Yumeng asked in surprise.
"God of Wealth, where did you find this body?" Ma Tiexin asked with a frown.
Xiang Yumeng said: "When I found it, this body was hanging outside the castle with Jin Aoyang's body, and I saw this black iron painted halberd under him, so I thought..."
I slapped my forehead and burst out laughing, "I'm 100% sure that Taibao is still alive!"
I remembered that the day before Jin Taibao left, I gave Jin Taibao the immortality pill that Hachigong gave me.