There was a sense of sadness in the air, but he quickly adjusted, "Quick! Help the owner back first! Call the doctor to come over quickly!"
"Wait!" Si Yuliang said suddenly, "Give me the order and open the protective shield immediately! All disciples are not allowed to go out without orders!"
"yes!"
"Dad, please be careful..."
Return to the meeting hall.
Everyone quickly gathered around, and the doctor arrived and immediately helped Si Yunliang treat the wound.
"Doctor, how is father?" Si Yuchao asked anxiously.
"Young master, don't worry. Although the master's injuries are very minor, fortunately, the critical part has been avoided. He will be fine after I apply the medicine and nurse him back to health for a while. During this period, be careful not to be arrogant and impetuous, and do not get angry, so as not to cause damage.
Heart pulse. This is the Yangyuan Pill. Give the owner of the house a pill first, and I will write the prescription right now."
"Go." Si Yuchao waved his hand and immediately handed the pill given by the doctor to Si Yunliang's mouth. "Father, take one first."
Si Yuchao first fed his father a pill and used his spiritual energy to slowly absorb it.
After a moment, Si Yunliang finally recovered.
"Achao, are you okay?"
"Old man, do you still have the heart to worry about me? Worry about yourself first!" Si Yuchao was extremely angry, but couldn't help but blush.
God knows how worried he is!
I'm afraid something will really happen to the old man!
"Why are you talking, that brat! His true colors have been revealed in just a moment... Ahem..." Before Si Yunliang could finish his words, he suddenly started coughing violently.
Si Yuchao said quickly, "Okay, okay, why don't I stop talking? Just stay well and don't get angry..."
Si Yunliang snorted, "That's pretty much it!"
Si Yuchao was afraid that the old man might do something bad again.
"By the way, how did you come back? Several uncles and others..."
Si Yunliang shook his head slowly, with a sad look on his face.
After listening to Si Yunliang tell what happened.
The room was very depressing.
The atmosphere was silent.
Bang!
"That's too much!"
"This revenge must be avenged!"
"Yes! They must pay for their debt with blood!"
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"
…
"Everyone shut up!"
Si Yunliang shouted sharply, looking at everyone below, "I understand how you feel at this moment, and I feel the same way. I want to kill my enemy myself and avenge the dead Si family children! But the opponent is too strong, just with us...
…”
"Isn't the head of the family afraid? Isn't it okay to let those treacherous villains work for the tiger?"
"Shut up! Why are you talking to the master of the house? Why don't you kneel down!"
The young disciple knelt down, but his face was still angry.
Most of the people present were the most elite members of the family. They had always been proud and arrogant. How had they ever felt so aggrieved as they did today?
"Master, please calm down, I am ignorant, please don't blame..."
Si Yunliang waved his hand, and after a moment, he stood up. Si Yuchao immediately went to help him.
"Everyone, this is a critical moment for the life and death of the Si family. Maybe you think that as the head of the Si family, I should lead everyone to avenge the dead members of the clan, but... some things cannot be done just by passion and grudges.
The solution, even if you kill them, will dispel the anger and hatred in your hearts, but think about it, what will happen to the Si family if you die? What will happen to the relatives behind you? Do you want to ignore it? "
"Today, enough blood has been shed by the disciples of our Si family. I don't want to see any of you sacrifice for this again. Don't forget the family motto of the Si family. Even if my disciples of the Si family are going to die, they must
Death is worthy of death, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of one’s heart, and worthy of one’s parents, wife, and children behind him!”
"The head of the family..."
Everyone looked moved.
The sanity that had been overwhelmed by anger gradually returned. The young disciple's face suddenly turned red and he was ashamed, "Master, I know my mistake..."
"Recognizing mistakes can greatly improve things." Si Yunliang nodded, "Okay, let's all go down and rest. It's too late today."
The crowd dispersed quickly.
"Ahem..."
"Old man, are you okay? You must not let anything happen to you!"
"Don't worry, I won't die."
"Then I'll help you go back to your room to rest."
After returning to the room, the heaviness on Si Yunliang's face did not fade away.
"Old man, are you... okay?" Si Yuchao looked worried.
For a moment, Si Yunliang sighed quietly, "Chao'er, do you know how it feels to witness the person closest to you die in front of you, but there is nothing you can do about it?"
Si Yuchao was silent.
He knew that his father was feeling guilty.
Those uncles were all those who stayed with my father for many years and helped him ascend to the position of head of the family. They were loyal and devoted to his father. I am afraid no one would be more saddened by their death than my father.
He didn't know what words to use to comfort his father.
So I can only remain silent.
"Okay, you go out, I want to be alone for my father."
Si Yuchao had no choice but to retreat.
After closing the door, I looked at my father's back, which seemed to be a little more bent than usual.
I couldn't help but feel worried.
"Young Master, Master, is he okay..."
"Is everything okay? It's not like you don't know how much my father cares about his uncles..."
Si Yuchao sighed and waved his hand, "Okay, you all go down and have a rest. I'm here."
"yes."
It started to rain at some point in the sky.
Dark clouds rolled in and thunder roared.
From pattering to pouring rain.
A heavy downpour fell throughout Xiancheng, washing away the blood all over the ground.
In less than a moment, there were no traces left.
Even the old man is crying?
****
Ling Xuewei suddenly opened her eyes, feeling a little depressed for some unknown reason.
She looked around and suddenly found something strange. Soon she found that she was actually in the room of Ark. Outside, there were misty clouds and mist, apparently in the sky.
She suddenly remembered something and quickly got down to the ground. At this time, the door was opened and Xiong Cang walked in.
"Young Master, are you awake?"
Ling Xuewei quickly asked, "Where are we now? Where are Grandpa Que and the others? And Feng Ming..."
Xiong Cang said, "Don't worry, young master. We are now on our way to Yexiu City and we will arrive in less than a day."
Ling Xuewei's face darkened, "In less than a day, then..."
Xiong Cang could only say truthfully, "We left the snow mountain last night, and now it's noon the next day."
I didn't expect that the young master would wake up so soon. Didn't he mean that he would be in a coma for at least two days?
"Grandpa Magpie..."
"Yelao asked me to take you back to Yexiu City. He... stayed in the snow mountain."
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes.
By accident, I fell into the old man's trap.
"Young Master..."
Xiong Cang was a little worried. After all, he knew how much the young master cared about Ye Lao. Now that the snowy mountains were full of crises and a war was about to come, it was normal for the young master to be concerned.
"Are you awake?"
A familiar voice came, and Ling Xuewei opened her eyes, "Feng Ming? Why are you here?"
Feng Ming showed the same helpless smile, "Same as you." (To be continued)