There are not many puppets left by Murong Qinghai. It is impossible to use the puppets here to deal with those eunuchs.
Mo Qiaoer and the others immediately mocked, "I think he is at the end of his rope."
Murong Haitang looked at it with a complicated expression and said nothing.
But Wu Yuan said at this time: "If I were him, I would choose to run away."
As soon as Wu Yuan finished speaking, the old man Zhuri shouted, "Where to go!"
Sure enough, I saw Murong Qinghai using the cover of those puppets to seize the slightest opportunity and run away. This was really what Wu Yuan said.
But how could the old man Zhuri be willing to let Murong Qinghai leave like this? He quickly chased after him.
Murong Qinghai was the person he had been looking for for more than ten years, and now he had just found him. Now that he is returning home, he may not know how many years or months it will take to find him again.
But how could Murong Qinghai be completely unprepared? The moment the old man Zhuri caught up, he turned around fiercely and smiled ferociously at the old man Zhuri, "Die."
"No, I was fooled."
The old man Zhuri realized that he had been deceived and it was too late to escape.
A flying knife flew directly past the old man Zhuri's neck.
"Grandpa!" Mo Qiaoer suddenly exclaimed.
Yan Fei and Yan Miao also stood up quickly, and the three of them rushed in the direction of the old man Zhuri.
But Wu Yuan stopped him. At this time, he decided not to let the three of them pass, otherwise, something worse might happen.
This battle is no child's play.
Both sides were rushing to kill them all, but now Murong Qinghai was cornered. Going out would mean death.
"Brother Wu Yuan, let me go quickly. I'm going to save my grandpa."
While Wu Yuan clung to Mo Qiaoer, he also turned back and looked in the direction of the old man Zhuri.
Wu Yuan was shocked when he happened to see the scene of Zhuri old man cutting off Murong Qinghai's arm with his sword.
Old Man Zhuri is indeed the best in the world, and he did not forget to fight back under such circumstances.
Seeing Murong Qinghai let out heart-rending screams, it was obvious that he did not expect Old Man Zhuri to be so violent.
But Murong Qinghai, in a rage, threw out several flying knives one after another.
At such a close range, they all hit without exception.
Mo Qiaoer was immediately stunned by this scene and stopped struggling.
Sisters Yan Miao and Yan Fei also had the same expression.
Wu Yuan also felt a twitch in his heart, "It's over. This time, I'm afraid old man Zhuri is really hopeless."
At this time, Emperor Wu also hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, save people quickly, bring Mr. Zhuri back to me."
Several eunuchs immediately carried out Emperor Wu's order.
While a large group of eunuchs were fighting Murong Qinghai, several eunuchs brought old Zhuri back.
The old man Zhuri had six throwing knives stuck in his chest, but the most deadly one was the one that cut his neck.
At the moment, the old man Zhuri was covered in blood. Wu Yuan quickly covered the old man Zhuri's neck and said, "Shishi, hurry up, help stop the bleeding."
Although the old man Zhuri had deceived him before, Wu Yuan understood the position of the old man Zhuri, not to mention the grandfathers of Mo Qiaoer, Yan Fei and Yan Miao.
Wu Yuan could not forgive Old Man Zhuri for his deception, but he could not ignore him.
Mo Qiaoer, Yan Fei and Yan Miao also gathered around, shouting "Grandpa."
Ouyang Shishi opened her mouth. She wanted to say that old man Zhuri could not be saved, and the Ouyang family did not have a panacea to bring people back to life.
But she still swallowed the words that came to her lips. She couldn't bear to see Mo Qiaoer and the others so sad.
The anxiety in Wu Yuan's eyes also made it difficult for her to speak out, so she had to grab a handful of healing medicine.
But when he was about to feed it to the old man Zhuri, the old man Zhuri suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
"Child, don't waste medicine. Ouyang's medicine is very difficult." Zhuri old man said with a smile.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed violently and vomited blood from his mouth.
"Grandpa!" Mo Qiaoer and the others were shocked.
Wu Yuan also tried his best to stop the bleeding of the old man Zhuri.
"Don't cry, Qiao'er, Fei'er, Miao'er, don't cry. Grandpa feels sorry for you when you cry. Grandpa is sorry for you and deceived you. It's not your fault." Zhuri old man finally had the chance to say it.
If you apologize.
The three sisters shook their heads repeatedly and burst into tears. The three of them had just said angry words before. Of course they didn't want anything to happen to the old man Zhuri.
"Grandpa, you are not allowed to die. As long as you don't die, we will forgive you." Mo Qiaoer cried.
"Is it Brother Wu Yuan?" Mo Qiaoer looked at Wu Yuan again.
Wu Yuan lamented in his heart, but immediately nodded in response.
"Grandpa, look, brother Wu Yuan has forgiven you, so you must survive." Mo Qiaoer pleaded.
The old man Zhuri raised his eyes slightly and looked at Wu Yuan.
Of course Wu Yuan also knew the situation of old man Zhuri. He was definitely not going to survive, and he had nothing to complain about.
"The past things have been wiped out. You said you, an old man, are already so old, why were you trying so hard just now?" Wu Yuan couldn't help but say this.
Unexpectedly, the old man Zhuri said very seriously: "That bitch hurt my granddaughter, how can I not vent my anger on my precious granddaughters? It's not too embarrassing at last, so I cut off one of his arms, haha, how about Wu Yuan, I'm still
Fine?"
Wu Yuan was touched in his heart. He just wanted to vent his anger for his granddaughter, but ended up risking his own life.
At this time, the old man Zhuri said weakly: "It's a pity. I originally wanted to cut off one of his arms to give you an explanation, but I'm afraid it won't work now, but so be it. Anyway, I'll give you my three granddaughters."
Now, you still have the nerve to resent me?"
Hearing this familiar teasing tone, Wu Yuan also forced a smile and said: "What you always said is true. I owe you a lot, but I have no choice but to treat your three granddaughters well in the future, and I will repay your debt."
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This is Wu Yuan's promise to old man Zhuri, and it can be regarded as reassuring old man Zhuri.
Sure enough, the old man Zhuri also smiled happily, "I feel comfortable talking to you, kid. I feel relieved."
Wu Yuan nodded, and then gave the remaining time to Mo Qiaoer and the other three to say their final farewells.
But after getting up, Wu Yuan's face was also filled with murderous intent.
He turned to Emperor Wu and said, "You always think that you are strategizing and have everything under control. Have you ever thought that there would be such a result?"
Emperor Wu frowned slightly, and faced Wu Yuan's sarcasm, he also said angrily: "I am also sad about the death of the teacher, but don't you understand the principle of one general's success and the death of thousands of bones?"
"Take a good look at this palace. It's full of corpses."