Lu Yuan looked at the seriously injured Mr. Xiong who was unconscious on the grass in surprise. The blood from the wounds on his severed limbs had soaked the soil and grass underneath him.
Lu Yuan couldn't figure out why he came here, and why Mr. Xiong appeared here.
However, I no longer have the heart to think about this at this time.
"Old Bear!"
Lu Yuan called for a long time.
Xiong Siguang finally slowly opened his eyes.
At first, he seemed a little confused and his eyes were dull.
Until he saw Lu Yuan.
A kind of surprise and excitement suddenly appeared in Xiong Siguang's eyes.
"Third Young Master, you are not dead!" Xiong Siguang's face, which had already turned pale due to blood loss, suddenly glowed with joy!
He struggled hard and tried to sit up.
However, the serious injuries on his body left him unable to move.
"Old Xiong, don't move! Your injury! It's very serious!" Lu Yuan looked at Old Xiong's severed limb anxiously and distressedly.
"I'm fine, Third Young Master!" Mr. Xiong didn't seem to care about the broken hand at all. Instead, his face showed a kind of joy, a joy of victory, "Hahahaha! Murong Ruolan, you failed, Third
The young master is not dead, haha!"
He smiled so happily and happily, as if a heavy psychological burden he had carried for a long time had finally been let go.
Yes, if it weren't for Murong Ruolan, he would not have left the Lu family, nor would he have regained his identity as a dragon soul, nor would he have dropped everything just to investigate Murong Ruolan's whereabouts.
When he left the Lu family, he was ready to spend his whole life competing against Murong Ruolan.
Now, everything is finally over and he can take a rest.
"Murong Ruolan?" Lu Yuan was stunned. Didn't Murong Ruolan let him go when they were in the restaurant?
"Yes, Third Young Master." Elder Xiong said, "Murong Ruolan has always been resentful because you rejected the Murong family's marriage. She felt that this was an insult to the Murong family, so she vented her anger on you and always wanted to do something to you.
Start tracking her from Tiandao to Jincheng. In order to stop her, I also came to Jincheng."
"But Jincheng is too big, and Murong Ruolan's whereabouts are secretive. I searched for a long time but could not find her whereabouts. Then I suddenly thought that the passage from Jincheng to the Murong family in Shushan must pass through here, and Murong Ruolan
If your followers return to the family, they must pass here. I originally planned to wait here for Murong Ruolan's two followers and catch them to inquire about Murong Ruolan's whereabouts. Who knows, I just saw Murong Ruolan attacking you here.
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Mr. Xiong then told Lu Yuan about the fight between him and Murong Ruolan.
"Murong Ruolan, fell off a cliff and died?"
When he heard the news of Murong Ruo's death, Lu Yuan didn't feel any joy in his heart. To be honest, this was a bit abnormal. After all, Murong Ruolan was his enemy.
However, Lu Yuan did not feel very happy in his heart, and even had an indescribable emotion and sadness.
Anyway, I have been with Murong Ruolan these days. When I suddenly heard that Murong Ruolan was dead, I always felt a little unspeakable in my heart.
And after all, Murong Ruolan and Zhou Yun were related by blood, which made Lu Yuan feel indescribably sad.
"She still didn't plan to let me go, so it seems that the helicopter explosion was probably an accident caused by her." Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that Murong Ruolan really wanted to kill him.
"It's just that I don't understand why she suddenly pushed me up when she fell off the cliff." Mr. Xiong said, "The bullet on her body was about to explode at that time. If I were with her, even if I fell off the cliff, I wouldn't be able to fall."
That bomb was powerful enough to blow me to pieces."
"Perhaps her conscience discovered it at the last moment. She felt that it was better for one person to die than for both of them to die. She wanted to save your life, Mr. Xiong."
"Save me?" Mr. Xiong was startled for a moment, then a bitter smile appeared on his face, "Third Young Master, I can't survive."
"Ah?" Lu Yuan was startled, "Mr. Xiong, I will carry you down the mountain to the hospital right now. You won't die."
"Third Young Master, I really can't survive. I lost too much blood." Elder Xiong's face suddenly showed an extremely tired look, and his eyes suddenly became much darker.
"No, Mr. Xiong, you won't die! You were still talking to me so energetically just now. Let's go down the mountain now!" Lu Yuan suddenly became anxious and stood up to help Mr. Xiong on his back.
"No, Third Young Master, I just saw that you were still alive, and I was holding on to the last bit of strength in my heart." Mr. Xiong lay on the ground, his voice gradually weakening, "Now that the strength has been used up, it's time for me to go."
"No, Mr. Xiong, no, I will carry you down the mountain now, quickly!"
"No, Third Young Master, listen to me." Mr. Xiong waved his hand, and with his other good hand, he took out a round metal medal from his arms with shaking hands.
"Third Young Master, this is my status medal in Dragon Soul. Can you keep it for me? One day, if possible, Third Young Master, please help me return it to the Dragon Soul Organization."
Lu Yuan seemed to understand what Mr. Xiong was going to do now. With tears in his eyes, he accepted the metal medal.
After Mr. Xiong finished speaking, he reached into his arms again, and this time, he took out a small package.
The package was wrapped in oil paper and looked very old.
Mr. Xiong slowly opened the package.
What was striking inside was a strand of black hair and a five-hole shakuhachi the length of a palm.
Old Xiong gently stroked the hair, his face showed a color of memories, and a strange light appeared on his face that had lost its vitality.
"Achu...your hair is still so soft..." Mr. Xiong murmured.
After a while, he handed the package in his hand to Lu Yuan, "Third Young Master, please help me keep this thing, okay?"
"Old Xiong..." Lu Yuan took the package in a daze.
"Third Young Master, this is the hair of a girl I liked when I was young. I only know that she was originally from the Valley Continent. Because of her playfulness and curiosity, she mistakenly entered the mainland passage and was transported to the border war that year.
On the line of artillery fire, the two armies were clashing, and suddenly a beautiful girl in gorgeous clothes appeared out of thin air.
On the ground, shells exploded around her, and bullets whizzed past her. The situation was very dangerous, and I rushed to save her. But we couldn't be together for many reasons. When she left, she gave me this
A bunch of hair and this shakuhachi. If one day, Third Young Master, you can meet a girl named Achu..."
At this point, Mr. Xiong suddenly smiled knowingly, "Actually, you should call her Granny Achu now... However, in my heart, she will always be Miss Achu..."
"Third Young Master, if you meet her in the future, can you help me give these things to her? Just tell her that Da Xiong will always remember her, and tell her that since she left, Da Xiong has never had anything else in his heart.
People, tell her that every year the big bear sees the flowers she puts under the tree, the flowers are very beautiful..."
"Okay, Mr. Xiong, don't worry. I, Lu Yuan, swear that I will definitely find Miss Achu and hand this thing over to her personally. I will definitely tell her your words personally..."
Lu Yuan held Lao Xiong's hand with tears in his eyes.
At this time, he could already feel that Old Xiong's breath was weakening little by little, and he felt that Old Xiong was leaving this world little by little.
Lu Yuan's tears became even more intense.
The old Xiong who always took care of him, the old Xiong who was as generous as Mount Tai, always energetic and strong, the old Xiong who seemed to never be able to connect with death, will he leave today?
…
"Elder Xiong, I, I'm sorry for you, if it weren't for me..." Lu Yuan's tears fell on the back of Elder Xiong's hand.
Yes, it’s all my fault. I was the one who harmed Mr. Xiong.
If it wasn't for protecting himself, how could Mr. Xiong fight to death with Murong Ruolan?
"Third Young Master, don't say that." Tears suddenly fell from the corners of Mr. Xiong's eyes, "It is my honor, Xiong Siguang, to die for the Lu family, for the captain, and for you. Third Young Master, do you know, I really
I really hope that you can be with Miss Zhou, and you will be happy, just like I was with Miss Achu. Third Young Master, promise me, and be with Miss Zhou..."
Lu Yuan's face was filled with tears and he nodded vigorously.
"Third Young Master, I'm leaving..." Mr. Xiong's voice became weaker, and his eyes began to wander, "Third Young Master, after I die, you can bury me at the foot of Shu Mountain, where Achu and I parted.
If Achu comes to Yuanzhi Continent, I think she will definitely go there, Achu..."
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and it seemed that a layer of darkness enveloped the world.
The surrounding weeds dance wildly in the wind.
On the empty mountain top, Lu Yuan knelt next to Old Xiong's body.
Every cry was carried to the sky by the strong wind.
The fire suddenly started.
Lu Yuan stood with his hands down, watching the flames devour the old Xiong's body bit by bit.
That year, he was twenty-two years old.
Carefully holding the package containing Old Xiong's ashes, Lu Yuan slowly walked out of the mountain.
He wanted to bury Mr. Xiong's ashes first, and then go to Neon City to look for Zhang Jiu according to the red hair's instructions.
Zhang Jiu, is he really still in the original continent?
But wait, there's someone else.
Lu Yuan's heart suddenly fluctuated. Yes, there is another person in the courtyard of Jincheng, my future.
At this time, Jincheng City, Siheyuan.
"Xiao Yun, don't worry, Xiao Lu will be fine." In the yard, Aunt Xiuhua was sitting with Zhou Yun.
Although she was comforting Zhou Yun, her face looked very anxious and uneasy at this time.
Yes, Lu Yuan has been missing for the fourth day, and there is still no news at all.
In the past few days, Zhou Yun has gone crazy.
She almost traveled all over Jincheng with both feet, but found nothing.
She didn't dare call the police because when she took Lu Yuan by car from Wujiang City to Jincheng, Mr. Xiong told her that a very powerful person was tracking Lu Yuan.
But for some reason, Zhou Yun suddenly stopped searching today.
Since morning, she has been sitting in the yard.
There was also an indescribable expression on his face, as if he was confused or in trance.
Aunt Xiuhua was very worried when she saw that Zhou Yun was unusual today, so she sat here with Zhou Yun.
While she was talking, there was a sudden sound at the door.
Aunt Xiuhua's heart moved and she looked over quickly.
The person who came in was Zhao Jisheng.
However, as soon as she saw Zhao Jisheng's dejected look, Aunt Xiuhua immediately became discouraged.
"No news?" Aunt Xiuhua asked unwillingly.
"I've been searching all morning, but I still haven't found any news about Xiao Lu." Zhao Jisheng spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.
"You are so useless!" Aunt Xiuhua said angrily.
But obviously, she also knew that the old man tried his best, but she really felt sorry for Zhou Yundu and worried about Lu Yuan, so she couldn't help but vent her anger with Zhao Jisheng.
Zhao Jisheng obviously understood. He sighed and sat aside dejectedly.
Then, he looked at Zhou Yun.
A little surprised, she asked, "Old woman, what's going on? What's wrong with Xiao Yun?"
"I don't know, Xiao Yun has been like this for most of the day. She hasn't eaten breakfast. I guess it is because she is worried about Xiao Lu. She is too sad and has fallen into a demonic barrier." Aunt Xiuhua said, sneaking away.
A handful of tears.
"Oh, this child is so pitiful." Zhao Jisheng also had red eyes.
"Yes, Xiaoyun has never had a good life since she was a child." Aunt Xiuhua said with tears rolling down her face, "I didn't have a father when I was born. I lived a hard life with Alian and finally grew up. Who knows, I haven't graduated yet.
Ah Lian gave up and returned home. When she came to Jincheng, she saw Teacher Teng from junior high school died in front of her. Now, she has no relatives left. Fortunately, she still has Xiao Lu. She thought Xiao Lu could take care of her.
Give her a home, who knows, alas..."
Aunt Xiuhua said this and could say no more.
Her eyes were placed on Zhou Yun's face with distress.
At this time, Zhou Yun's eyes seemed to have lost focus, and he just looked ahead blankly.
"Xiao Yun, please say something. Auntie is afraid that you will be like this." Aunt Xiuhua was really anxious. After all, Zhou Yun has been like this for a long time, so it's like he has lost his soul.
Just then.
Suddenly, Aunt Xiuhua saw Zhou Yun's eyes, and tears burst out of her eyes.
The brush was like water bursting from a dike.
"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you? Don't cry. What's wrong with you?" Aunt Xiuhua panicked even more and hurriedly wiped Zhou Yun's tears with a handkerchief.
But how could she wipe it clean?
Zhou Yundu's tears really flowed down like rain.
"Aunt Xiuhua, I, I don't have any relatives anymore, I don't have any relatives anymore, wuwuwu!" Suddenly, Zhou Yun cried louder.
She cried loudly, and her endless grief even made Aunt Xiuhua and Zhao Jisheng feel a deep shock.
It even infected them and made them cry uncontrollably.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori,I have no relatives,I'm the only one left,wuwuwu...I'm the only one,they are gone,all gone..."
Zhou Yun was still crying loudly, and her tears fell one after another.
The whole courtyard seemed to be shrouded in sadness.
Aunt Xiuhua and Zhao Jisheng were completely frightened by Zhou Yun.
Looking at Zhou Yun's sad look, it was as if a person had returned home from outside. When she opened the door happily, she found that all her family members were lying on the ground and could never wake up...
"Xiao Yun, don't be sad, I know, I know, good boy." Aunt Xiuhua came to her senses. She hurriedly held Zhou Yun in her arms and kept comforting him.
While she comforted Zhou Yun, the tears in her eyes fell like soybeans.
"Xiao Yun, don't cry. Auntie understands. Auntie understands your suffering..." Aunt Xiuhua cried. How could she not understand? Xiao Yun himself is a poor child.
She only had one mother to depend on, and her mother passed away.
She is the only one left in the world.
She has no relatives anymore.
"No, Aunt Xiuhua, you don't understand, you don't understand!" Zhou Yun hugged Aunt Xiuhua and cried loudly. He was really heartbroken.
She couldn't even explain it clearly, but suddenly, the tragic feeling of grief, the sadness deep in her heart that made her breathless, was as if the river above the nine heavens was suddenly rushing down.
, completely leaving Zhou Yun with no emotion at all for a moment, only crying bitterly.
Yes, she couldn't help herself since morning, and there was a very distant and hazy calling in her heart.
Therefore, she did not go to Lu Yuan today. She sat blankly in the yard.
The call lasted for a long time, like a rope coming from the thick fog. Zhou Yun couldn't see where it came from, and wanted to look for it, but couldn't find it.
Finally, the call disappeared.
However, that kind of endless sadness hit her. Such sadness made her unable to control herself.
"Xiao Yun is right, Aunt Xiuhua doesn't understand, Aunt Xiuhua doesn't understand." Aunt Xiuhua also shed tears and echoed Zhou Yun's words.
Zhao Jisheng also burst into tears.
Snap!
At this moment, suddenly, a slipper was thrown out of a window upstairs.
"Damn you, why don't you let me sleep? The ghosts and foxes are howling, crying for your mother! I have to go to work at night, I really don't know!"
There was an angry roar, and on the second floor, a coquettishly dressed woman with her hands on her hips, wearing pajamas, twisted her waist and walked down angrily.
"It's you little bitch again!"
The woman pointed at Zhou Yun and cursed, "On the first day you came here, you made me unable to sleep. At that time, I knew you were not a good guy. Sure enough, within a few days of moving in, you stole my wife's clothes."
Skirt. Why, you are crying here again, where is your cement-resistant man, who has played with you enough and dumped you?!"
This woman is the woman named Lu Xiang.
"Lu Xiang, be careful what you say!" Aunt Xiuhua stood up angrily.
Bang!
Lu Xiang pushed Aunt Xiuhua down with both hands.
"What's going on, what's going on, you old bitch are going to rebel against me. Do you know that I am Brother Long's woman? I'm going to fight, right? Do you believe that I asked Brother Long to burn down your house?"
!”
Lu Xiang took a step forward with an imposing momentum.
At this time, Aunt Xiuhua and Zhao Jisheng did not dare to speak.
After all, they are all honest people who came from the countryside, so how dare they mess with the gangsters in the big city.
"Sister Lu Xiang, you have to be careful. You have forgotten that some people say that Zhou Yun's boyfriend seems to be a rich second generation."
At this time, slowly, many people in the courtyard gathered around to watch the fun.
Several women, who usually play a lot with Lu Xiang, are the same group of people who work in the massage room, and they all gathered behind Lu Xiang.
"Haha, if her boyfriend is a second-generation rich man, I will be a fucking American princess!" Lu Xiang snorted disbelievingly, "Do you believe what Zhao Yan and his group say? Can you believe what they say?"
"That's right. Ai Zilong is such an awesome person. I heard that he was the number one tyrant in Jinling City back then. Even the ordinary rich second generation were very afraid of him. How could such a person give that Lu Yuan
Kneel down? Zhao Yan and the others must be bragging."
"Yes, I heard that Zhao Yan has something in Zhou Yun's hands. The matter of Teacher Teng's death seems to be related to Zhao Yan. Zhou Yun has the evidence, so Zhao Yan deliberately said this and deliberately curry favor.
Zhou Yun’s.”
"No, if you are really the second generation of rich people, how can you live here?" someone else said.
"Haha, have you seen that this little bitch's boyfriend seems to have disappeared recently. Guess what happened?" Lu Xiang chuckled, "If you ask me to guess, it must be Ai Zilong who gave Lu Yuan
That rumor about kneeling down with silk hanging on one's legs,
The message was so powerful that it actually reached Ai Zilong's ears after he picked it up. So Ai Zilong was so angry that he must have sent someone to arrest the kid. Maybe, that kid had already been captured by Ai Zilong.
They’ve been killed and dismembered!”
"Yes, that must be the case! Otherwise, why hasn't it been found for so long?"
"So, this is the price of bragging. It's not good to brag about anyone. You have to use a big guy like Ai Zilong to brag. Now, you will be bragging yourself."
Everyone looked at Zhou Yun and laughed at him.
"No, Lu Yuan won't." Zhou Yun shook her head sadly, the endless sadness in her heart continued, and there was no cure for that kind of sadness.
But there is only one person who can relieve her and give her real comfort!
Lu Yuan, where are you?
"By the way, little bitch, you stole my skirt last time, and the one you gave me back seemed to be fake. You are quite cunning!"
Lu Xiang's eyes suddenly rolled, and he grabbed Zhou Yundu's collar, "Today, you have to pay me something real! Otherwise, I will let you little bitch know that you cried early today!"
"Sister Xiang, give her a few slaps and she will know what to do!"
"It's just that I'm annoyed by the look on this little bitch's face. It's better to get fucked up."
While everyone was talking, there was a sudden noise at the door.
Immediately afterwards, a young man in shabby clothes walked in.
"Let her go!"
The young man came directly to Lu Xiang.
"Fuck you, who the hell are you? You dare to talk to me in this tone. Believe it or not, I asked Brother Long..."
Snap!
Before Lu Xiang could finish speaking, the young man slapped her directly on the ear.