In the blazing firelight, two half-old men, hunched over, stood more than ten steps away from each other, staring at each other eagerly.
They knew that they had met their lifelong rival.
"Doctor, doctor..." Someone shouted loudly, and that was Old Man Gu's voice.
Elder Wu was already worried about Gu Fenglin's safety, so he couldn't help but turn around anxiously when he heard the sound.
In just this moment, the old man opposite him picked up Jiang Xu and flew away.
"Chasing the assassin!" someone shouted.
The army surged up like a tide, and their arrows and crossbows were like locusts, engulfing half of the sky in an instant.
However, at this moment, a horn sound came from not far away.
Someone shouted loudly: "It's gone! It's gone!"
Huge fires were ignited in more places, and the cries of women and children were heard one after another.
Apparently someone is setting fires everywhere with malicious intent.
Is it chasing assassins? Or organizing firefighting?
While everyone was hesitating, they heard Old Man Gu roaring in a hissing voice: "My lord said, put out the fire!"
Qingfeng and others were extremely unwilling, and Old Man Gu said bitterly: "You know what my lord is!"
So everyone roared, suppressed their grief and anger and joined the fire-fighting team.
"Elder Wu..." Old Man Gu turned around to look, only to see that Elder Wu had long since disappeared.
"Send someone to follow and protect..." Gu Fenglin grabbed his sleeve and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
Old Man Gu understood what he meant, and held back his tears and ordered his men to catch up and protect Elder Wu.
"Alin, sir, sir... just hold on... Han girl must be alive if she is not in Sixian building... If she knows you are back, she will be very happy."
Old Man Gu randomly called out all the names he had called Gu Fenglin, trying his best not to cry, and trying his best to force out a bleak smile.
He had never seen Gu Fenglin suffer such serious injuries. Even when he fought with Mr. Gu and injured himself that time, he had never been injured so seriously.
I don’t know what kind of weapon that thief Jiang Xu used, but he was able to drill a small hole into a person’s body. The blood was flowing, and he couldn’t be touched at all. There was nothing he could do.
"There is something inside." Gu Fenglin pointed to the wound on his chest and told Old Man Gu, "It is in my chest, as if it was burned by fire. It is very hot and painful, as if a hand is tearing..."
His voice was intermittent, so quiet that it was almost inaudible.
Old Man Gu put his ear against Gu Fenglin's lips and tried his best to distinguish one thing or two clearly.
He knew that Gu Fenglin was using his last moment of consciousness to tell him how he felt so that the doctor could treat him.
"Old slave, I know..." Old Man Gu didn't want Gu Fenglin to waste his energy any more: "Relax your mind..."
Gu Fenglin tried her best to grab his hand, opening and closing her mouth: "Find Hanhan..."
"I know..." Old Man Gu said perfunctorily, watching Gu Fenglin close his eyes, anxious and irritable to the point of wanting to kill someone.
"Where is the master?" Someone ran over crying, it was Gou Sheng'er's voice.
When Old Man Gu heard this voice, he immediately became energetic: "Gou Sheng'er! Here!"
Gou Sheng'er dragged a person staggering over and knelt down in front of Gu Fenglin. Without saying anything, he urged the person: "Hurry up and get treatment, sir."
Most of the man's hair was burned by the fire, and his face was covered with blisters and black ash. He was obviously in severe pain, but his hands were very steady: "I know this! The medical elder has told me before."
Old Man Gu felt much more at ease when he heard this voice. This was Gu Changqing.