In the Qin Dynasty, Mingyue and his fleeting years lived up to the return of the common monarch

"Back then you traded your life for me, now it's time for me to replace you." Seeing that Huan Hao had put down his brother's body and stood up, Ye Liuhua hurriedly urged Feng Zikong, "Go!"

"These subordinates have disobeyed orders a lot these years, and this time is not too many." Feng Zikong barely stopped the bleeding from the sword wound in his abdomen and struggled to stand up, protecting Ye Liuhua behind him, facing Huan Hao, "Besides, this subordinate thinks that Let the subordinates hold him back and let the young master leave, so the success rate will be higher."

Ye Liuhua frowned, and frankly said that Huan Hao's strength is not weak, at least at the level of Yehun Sanqi.If he hadn't killed Huan You, Huan Hao might have spared the seriously injured Feng Zikong for the sake of his surname Huan.But now that Huan You was dead, they might all die under the sword of the furious Huan Hao.

"Give me back my brother's life!" Huan Hao kicked away Feng Zikong who stood in front of him, stared at Ye Liuhua with red eyes, raised his sword and slashed.

Feng Zikong was kicked to the ground and hit the wall. He gritted his teeth and sent Ye Liuhua out of the range of the sword energy, but he couldn't dodge it.

"My lord, hurry up, this subordinate is dead." Feng Zikong raised his leg and suddenly kicked Huan Hao's sword hand away, struggling to stand up to pick up the Hanying sword on the ground.

"I don't know how to write the word escape, and I don't have the habit of leaving my brother behind." Ye Liuhua smiled relievedly, "If you can't escape, let's die together."

"It's such a touching relationship between master and servant, but it's a pity that it will end here!" Huan Hao grabbed Feng Zikong's arm and pinned it behind him. After a crisp "click", Feng Zikong could no longer feel his right hand. presence of the arm.

Turning his head to look at Ye Liuhua's angry fire-breathing eyes, Huan Hao felt a sense of revenge in his heart: "Hahahaha... Mr. Liuhua, seeing how he hurt you for you, is it more painful than your own injury? ?”

Feng Zikong's voice trembled a little due to the severe pain, but the contempt in his tone was still obvious: "The tiger fell into the flat sun and was bullied by the dog."

"Okay, very good! Sure enough, there is a slave like any master!" Huan Hao gritted his teeth, "Yes, if you are not injured, I will definitely not be your opponent, but now... it seems that you are the Huan family. For the sake of future generations, I want to spare your life, but if you insist on begging to die, I will not be polite!"

"Wait! My Ye family gave the order, and your enemy is me." Ye Liuhua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to stand up against the wall, "He is your blood brother after all, let him go."

"Young Master!" Feng Zikong shouted angrily, struggling to get rid of Huan Hao's imprisonment.

"Let him go?" Huan Hao smiled grimly and pulled Feng Zikong's collar back to reveal the hideous scar that had already healed, "Do you know what he gouged out?"

Feng Zikong froze, and suddenly stopped struggling.Luo Wang's tattoo, no matter what, is a stain that he can't erase in his life.

Ye Liuhua raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "So what."

"He not only lied to you about his identity, but also his purpose. It doesn't matter?" Huan Hao sneered.

Ye Liuhua glanced at the drooping Feng Zikong and said slowly, "If your heart is true, that's enough."

"My lord..." Feng Zikong raised his head suddenly, his eyes were moist.

"Go away!" Huan Hao let go of Feng Zikong and kicked him aside.

"You've tried your best, so don't feel sorry. I'm tired, and the Ye family's grievances for decades should be settled." Ye Liuhua raised his eyes to look at Feng Zikong who wanted to rush to save him again, "Go back."

"It's over? Have you asked me?" Huan Hao stood still in front of him, turned his head to look at Feng Zikong who had lost too much blood and had no strength to stand up, "Don't worry, it will be your turn in a while."

"My lord, do you think letting him kill you can cancel the grievances he has held for so many years?" Feng Zikong gritted his teeth.

"It seems that your servant is smarter." Huan Hao smiled bloodthirstyly, "It's a pity, you are the only one left in the Ye family, so I can't let me enjoy the pleasure of Tufu."

"Zikong!" Ye Liuhua sighed, "On the day Zhang Han goes down to Huangquan, please go to the ancestral hall to worship for me for the last time."

"This subordinate thinks, this matter should be done by the young master himself." Feng Zikong suddenly smiled.

Ye Liuhua's complexion changed slightly, and it was too late to stop Feng Zikong from drawing Tai Chi with one hand to circulate his internal energy.

Huan Hao noticed that Feng Zikong's aura gradually strengthened behind him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and rushed to kill Feng Zikong with his sword.

After Feng Zikong's goal was achieved, he immediately gave up and continued to use the forbidden technique, kicked up the Hanying sword with his toe, held it in his left hand, and met Huan Hao.

"The subordinate's current strength may not be able to hold him back for long, but luckily Ge Nie's aura is not far away, young master go first!"

Ye Liuhua was stunned for a moment when he heard Feng Zikong's sound transmission, and suddenly realized that Feng Zikong had never given up the idea of ​​letting him escape, and wanted to exchange his life for him to leave from the very beginning.

But he, Ye Liuhua, owed Feng Zikong his life, how could he give up on him and run away by himself?

Ye Liuhua's gaze fell on Huanyou's short sword just now on the ground, showing a trace of determination and fierceness.

"How long can you drag me with your current body?" Huan Hao pushed Feng Zikong against the wall with all his strength and sneered.

Feng Zikong tried his best to resist Huan Hao's approaching sword point in front of his chest, and looked past the corner of Huan Hao's mouth: "It seems that there is another option besides dying together."

Huan Hao was startled suddenly, a murderous aura from behind made him finally realize that what he was facing were two killer leaders, two first-rate martial arts masters who could not ignore their martial arts even if they lost all their internal strength.

"You really underestimated me." Ye Liuhua's voice sounded from behind, and before Huan Hao could turn his head, a dagger plunged into the back of his head in an instant.

As Huan Hao fell down with his unwilling eyes open, Feng Zikong also exhausted his last bit of strength and shook his body and was about to fall to the ground.

Ye Liuhua quickly stretched out his hand to help him to sit against the wall, trying to pass on his internal energy to heal his wounds, but his cultivation base was completely helpless.

"Sorry." Ye Liuhua sighed. In the end, he personally killed the last two remaining brothers of Feng Zikong, making him the only one like him.

Feng Zikong shook his head, looked up weakly and glanced at Gai Nie who came rushing in with a sword and pushed the door: "Young master... I will leave it to you, sir."

"Zikong!" Ye Liuhua exclaimed, reaching out to support Feng Zikong who was in a coma.

Duan Murong stepped forward in time to feel Feng Zikong's pulse and comforted Ye Liuhua: "Except for the abdomen being pierced, the rest are traumatic injuries and should not be life-threatening."

Gai Nie helped carry Feng Zikong to the couch and put it away, took out the golden sore medicine and handed it to Duanmu Rong, and looked at Ye Liuhua who was standing silently beside him.

Ye Liuhua's eyes were a little lost, his whole body was slumped and he no longer had the old style, and his white clothes were also stained with blood, which made him extremely embarrassed.

"Call Wu Yao here. For the present plan, it's better to go back to Wind Chasing Valley to recuperate." Gai Nie sighed.

Since the news about Ye Liuhua's departure from Chasing Wind Valley has leaked out, it's not enough to have Feng Zikong's guards around him.There are too many people who want to kill him, without the protection of the dead soldiers from Chasing Wind Valley and Prison Net, Feng Zikong can't protect him alone.As long as someone caught him, Feng Zikong could only let him threaten him.

"...Okay." Ye Liuhua smiled wryly, but he didn't expect his stubbornness to end up hurting his best brother.

........................

With Duan Murong's best efforts to rescue him, Feng Zikong's life is naturally safe.

"I've lost too much blood, I need rest." Duanmu Rong walked out of the wooden house and nodded to Ye Liuhua who was waiting outside, "Don't worry too much, his body can recover to its original state within a month at most."

"Liuhua owes the life of the Immortal Doctor again." Ye Liuhua bowed solemnly.

"My lord, you are very polite." Duanmu Rong bowed slightly in return.

"The matter has come to this, do you still want to drag your brother down with your own opinion?" Gai Nie asked.

Ye Liuhua straightened up slowly: "In the past, I didn't think carefully. If I can go back to the valley safely... I will trouble the Immortal Doctor."

Gai Nie was overjoyed immediately, but his face was paralyzed, but it didn't show on his face: "My lord, it's good if you think about it, atonement is not the only way. If you can benefit the Kyushu, you will truly be worthy of Yemen's loyalty."

Hearing the deep meaning of Gai Nie's words in urging him to agree to Zhang Liang's service to Liu Bang, Ye Liuhua smiled noncommittally, turned around and opened the door and entered.

"Are you awake?" Ye Liuhua sat casually by the couch, his eyes fell on Feng Zikong's face, "How do you feel?"

Feng Zikong shook his head, hesitant to speak.

"Speak out." Ye Liuhua smiled slightly, "What can't you say to me?"

"This subordinate just didn't expect that it would be like this when brothers meet." Feng Zikong closed his eyes tiredly, and now he finally understands the sadness in the old master's heart, "Now that the Huan family hurts the son again, the subordinates will die Atonement."

"You are no longer from the Huan family." Ye Liuhua smiled slightly.

Feng Zikong opened his eyes in astonishment for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth: "What you said is very true."

"I have summoned Yingyi Wuyao to guard you. When you can walk around, go back to the valley." Ye Liuhua picked up a bowl of water from the low table and handed it to Feng Zikong.

Feng Zikong stretched out his intact arm to take the water, but shook his head: "With Wuyao's bodyguards, my subordinates can rest assured. Young master, let's continue to travel around the mountains and rivers with Mr. Gai, so you don't have to accommodate your subordinates. When your subordinates recover from their injuries, they will definitely come to find you. "

Ye Liuhua smiled: "You are not the only one who is being healed."

Feng Zikong was stunned for a moment, then he was so excited that he didn't even hold the bowl steady and knocked over on his body, soaking a large piece of quilt but he didn't care: "My lord... what you said is true?!"

"When did I lie to you?" Ye Liuhua asked back.

"This is really the best news my subordinates have heard." Feng Zikong couldn't help but wondered again, "But why did you suddenly..."

"I've been worrying you for more than three years, I'm sorry." Ye Liuhua stretched out his hand to lift off the water-soaked quilt on Feng Zikong's body, and took his own quilt to keep him warm, sighing faintly.

"Your kindness to me is more important than a mountain, and we can't repay one or two things. As a subordinate, it is only natural for you to repay your kindness with your life, so why should you be ashamed?" Feng Zikong said hastily.

"If I harmed you all because of me, wouldn't my sins be increased?" Ye Liuhua shook his head.

"It seems that this subordinate still wants to thank Brother Huan for killing the killer." Feng Zikong beamed with joy, "If I knew this earlier, I would have changed my mind, so what a pity my subordinate died!"

Ye Liuhua was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly understood Xinghun's intention to put him in danger, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really hard for the young master to embarrass the young master..."