Chapter one hundred and ninety-fifth seal Yu Xiu's death
Feng Yuxiu's face became pale and ugly, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something. An indescribable feeling in his throat permeated his whole body. A feeling of choking made him feel dizzy.
With such a feeling, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Tan Zhenkun, who was beside him, realized something was wrong and immediately supported the white-haired old man. He stretched out his hand to check the other person's pulse and found that the other person's pulse was extremely disordered.
Stretching out his hand tremblingly, Feng Yuxiu raised his hand and looked at the loyal old housekeeper, but he couldn't say a word. He didn't know what kind of identity he would have under that loyal and honest face.
That old face was more weathered than he was, and he had been in the Feng family longer than he had lived. When he was still very young, this loyal housekeeper was just a domestic servant.
No one knows the age of this old housekeeper, and no one knows how many years he has stayed in the Feng family. However, this old man has met Yelu Wuji of the Khitan Kingdom, and the relationship between the two seems to have a subtle feeling.
Looking at Yelu Wuji's respect for the old man, it can be seen that the status of this old man who has served the Feng family for decades must be extraordinary.
The old man walked forward majestically, and came to Feng Yuxiu, who was full of doubts but filled with immense sadness. He stood leaning on his staff, and you could see his hands that were as dry as claws and were covered with wind.
The bright glow of red blood shone on his staggering figure, and suddenly there was a sense of solemnity between heaven and earth. The figure as if recorded in the wild field, coupled with his rickety figure, filled the entire Feng family courtyard.
With a touch of desolate desolation.
The two old men looked at each other in silence, as if they had met each other for the first time, but it was the first time they felt so strange to each other. They did not speak. The two old men just looked at each other silently, and the strange atmosphere circulated in them.
It seemed extremely quiet inside, as quiet as death.
"Who are you?" Feng Yuxiu spoke first in a hoarse voice, and everyone saw two lines of clear tears slipping from his eyes. They were the betrayal and helpless grief, and what kind of mood it was.
, shrinking even if he were to die, he would not frown. But this time, it made him feel even worse than death. It was like a sharp stab in his heart.
"Who am I? How many years have passed? The long time has made me forget who I am. I only remember that I am just an old housekeeper of the Feng family. As for who I am, it is no longer important." The old housekeeper looked up to the sky and sighed.
, the ruthless destruction of time caused him to lose his early ambition, and heroes will also have their twilight days.
Time passes by and the light is ruthless. No one can escape the erosion of that time. The temples are white with frost. How many stories are hidden in the majestic figure. The weather-beaten face has been baptized by many years. The vicissitudes of the eyes have a deep feeling.
The past, like a shuttle, and the clouds like blood, all seem to be telling a tragic and tearful story.
The old housekeeper's eyes had long since lost their turbid, colorless luster, replaced by a deep nostalgia for the past.
Feng Yuxiu didn't show any extreme expression, he just endured it all silently. The old man in front of him was no longer the old housekeeper he was familiar with. His behavior and look became another person, which made him
I feel extremely strange. And the temperament of the other person has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The honest and simple aura has disappeared, and what he exudes is a profound and vast aura that is heart-stopping and unpredictable.
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The old housekeeper he was familiar with was not a martial artist. He had always thought that the old housekeeper who lived so long and was in good health was just a coincidence that he lived a long life. But now that he thought about it, it turned out that his mistake was so outrageous.
The opponent is obviously a master, and a top master at that. Even in his prime, he probably wouldn't be his opponent.
He felt a strong and majestic aura hidden in his body from the other party. Once the other party burst out with all his cultivation, it could shock the whole audience. What made him feel bitter was that he only discovered it now
The other party has always hidden his identity, but he knows very clearly that the other party has never done anything to regret the Feng family.
"Why?" Feng Yuxiu could hardly say it. He murmured with a hint of sobs. He stared at the old man opposite him who was far older than him. After several years of spring and autumn, what he got in exchange was
A heavy sigh.
The old butler raised his eyes and looked up. He did not avoid Feng Yuxiu's gaze. There was something strange in his eyes, but there was no trace of guilt.
He was speechless. He leaned on his crutch and sighed, and the few sparse white beards under his chin. As he sighed, the few frosty white beards trembled slightly under his chin, like the fallen grass in the wind and frost.
, can be submerged by the snow and frost at any time.
A long sigh, a wordless look at each other, but it contains a lot. The friendship that was once dependent on each other, the brotherhood that was once like an inseparable brother despite many disasters, turned into a cold sky in this long sigh.
The wind gradually went away, slowly reaching the distant sky.
"Master Xiao, the once famous Khitan national protector, has succumbed to the Feng family for decades for an unknown map. I don't know whether he admires your persistence or is disappointed by your wasted decades.
Feeling sorry.",
At this moment, the swordsman in white clothes who had a panoramic view of everything spoke up, and his cold words were like a sharp sword piercing the hobbling old man with a pale face and a coarse cloth.
Zhang Xiaofeng's words alone lifted the layers of confusion in everyone's minds. It turned out that this old man was Xiao Yujing, the Khitan Kingdom's national protector. According to legend, in the early days of the founding of the Khitan Kingdom, the national situation was in turmoil. At this time, Xiao Yujing, a powerful hero, emerged from the sky.
He assisted the Khitan Wolf Lord to clear up the turmoil, and was named the first Grand Master of the Khitan by the Khitan Wolf Lord. Then Xiao Yujing disappeared mysteriously, and no one knew his whereabouts. As a result, the Khitan did not have the position of Grand Master for decades, until Wanyan Wudi became powerful.
This made up for the Khitan Kingdom's position of great master that had been vacant for more than decades.
"Yes, I am Xiao Yujing. You are very good." Xiao Yujing, who was dressed in commoner clothes, raised his head, and his slightly stooped body suddenly stood upright. He exuded a majestic and fierce aura. He was no longer Feng.
The old butler of the family. At this time, he was Xiao Yujing, the first great master of the Khitan who was once famous all over the world. He was also recognized as the best martial arts master in the world at the beginning of the world, and was known as Master Xiao.
"Ha???????" Feng Yuxiu, who had sad eyes, suddenly burst into laughter, "It's really ridiculous. My Feng family, He Dehe, actually asked Master Xiao to bend down and become a housekeeper, and all at once
I have been doing this for decades. If my father knew about it, how would he feel?"
After Feng Yuxiu burst into laughter, he murmured something. His words were not loud, but they were clearly heard by everyone present. After several times of sadness, he almost didn't finish speaking, and finally he confided his own feelings.
.The same white-haired old man, Feng Yuxiu's complexion at this time was extremely different. Everything happened in front of him was ups and downs. In the end, he didn't expect that a former Khitan great master was hidden in his family. He was the kind of person who can be trusted.
He couldn't accept the betrayal all of a sudden.
With a "pop" sound, Feng Yuxiu could no longer suppress the heat that rushed straight into his chest. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The layers of blood mist were extremely red, and dots of red flowers fell on the
On the hard and cold ground.
Next to him, Tan Zhenkun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly supported him. At the same time, he stretched out his hand on his vest, and a strong warm current flowed straight from his palm to Feng Yuxiu's body.
"Father.", "Grandpa.", "Old master.".
The people of the Feng family behind Feng Yuxiu were even more panicked. They hurriedly gathered around the two old men, their eyes showing concern for Feng Yuxiu. They had forgotten that there was still someone strong at this time.
Enemies surround him, and they only care about the overly grieving and angry old man of the Feng family.
After Tan Zhenkun's input of internal energy, Feng Yuxiu, who had already been sluggish for a long time, began to improve. There was a hint of blush on his face, and then Tan Zhenkun stopped the input of internal energy.
Feng Yuxiu stood up tall and got rid of Tan Zhenkun's support. He walked straight forward with a slight tremor in his steps. At this moment, he seemed to have grown old again. In the past four years, he had suffered from internal injuries.
He was knocked down, but was knocked down by the person he now trusted the most. The grief and anger combined with the recurrence of his old illness made it unbearable for him all of a sudden.
"You are wrong. Your Majesty knows my identity." Feng Yuxiu stumbled forward step by step with cold eyes. Master Xiao's eyes did not blink, and there was still no expression on his face.
Looking condensed, Feng Yuxiu did not answer. He stood tall and tall, his gaze passing like a knife, but he exuded an extremely majestic momentum. The air around him began to surge slightly, and slowly changed.
It was getting more and more intense, but the old man in brocade robes was right outside the center of the formation that was surging in the air like a storm.
Seeing Feng Yuxiu's actions, the faces of everyone in the Feng family became even paler, and their eyes shot out thick hostility towards Master Xiao who was carrying a crutch and wearing a rough cloth. In their eyes, in addition to swearing to the death of the Feng family
Determination, and an indescribable emotion. In addition to the expression of deep hatred and indignation against the enemy, his face also has a look of resoluteness that is heartbreaking.
The aura around Feng Yuxiu is getting stronger and stronger, and the air around him is rushing towards where he stands, but his eyes are as determined as iron, and the look on his face is as resolute as gold. There is no longer anything on his body.
The fatigue that had been troubled by internal injuries for many years was relieved, and the majestic momentum suddenly burst out from his body as if it were earth-shaking.
Of course, the first person who felt something strange about Feng Yuxiu was Tan Zhenkun, his old friend who had experienced many lives and deaths. As soon as he noticed the sudden aura of the other party, he immediately felt something was wrong. His face changed drastically and became pale and bloodless.
, he should have remained calm even when Mount Tai collapsed, but now he showed a strange expression of shock.
"Old man Feng, stop it." After saying this, Tan Zhenkun's figure swayed, turning into a wisp of smoke and rushing towards Feng Yuxiu who was gathering energy, but was unexpectedly bounced back by a powerful aura.
His eyes were about to burst, and it was already too late for him to pounce again. The aura gathered by Feng Yuxiu became stronger and stronger, and a terrifying aura spread from his body.
Master Xiao stood on crutches, looking at Feng Yuxiu who was less than three feet away from him. He felt a strong crisis spreading from the other party's body. The strong crisis became stronger and stronger as time went by.
.Suddenly, a powerful aura that could destroy the world suddenly burst out from the old man's body.
Xiao Yujing's face changed, and he no longer had that calm posture. He quickly hit the ground with the crutch in his hand, and for a while, waves of fluctuating breath surged around him like waves.
Spreading everywhere.
The sound of "chichi" came out immediately, which was the harsh sound caused by the collision of two powerful breaths.
The cyclone-like aura emanating from Feng Yuxiu's body hit Xiao Yujing's crutch, and the wave-like air flow emitted from the ground made fierce sounds, causing his body to shake for a while. It took a moment before he stabilized.
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"Why are you bothering? Your Majesty and Xiao are close friends of life and death. I have watched you grow up. Is the Feng family's promise in your heart more important than the lives of you and others?" Xiao Yujing said to the ground.
After the wave-like airflow released by Feng Yuxiu dissolved the powerful aura emanating from Feng Yuxiu, there was unspeakable bitterness in his eyes, and he said helplessly.
"You won't understand. The Feng family's promise is far beyond our lives, and this map is even more related to the safety of the world. How can you and other Khitan barbarians understand the promise of us Han people?" Feng
Yu Xiu said firmly, his eyes already glowing with a faint green light. And the aura exuding from his whole body was getting stronger and stronger like the rising sun.
Everyone in the Feng family watched their old head of the family behave in such a strange way, but none of them stopped them. Their eyes were full of reluctance. They knew the decision of their old head of the family, and they also knew the consequences of this decision, but
They remained silent and supportive.
A strange thought suddenly arose in everyone's mind, that is, this might be the last time they see their old patriarch show off his power, and this might be their last battle with their old patriarch.
That tall figure with a desolate and tragic atmosphere will always be fixed in their minds, making them unforgettable.