Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 9
Han Feng felt that talking was very hard, he closed his eyes and said, "Uncle Fu, don't bother me now, I want to exercise my skills to heal my injuries."

Cloudy tears flowed from Fu Bo's eyes, he couldn't bear to tell Han Feng the truth, when Han Feng was unconscious, Fu Bo repeatedly wanted to inject internal energy into Han Feng's body to help him heal his wounds, but the origin of Han Feng's practice for many years not only disappeared He disappeared without a trace, and also rejected the internal force of martial arts｜｜Han Feng is already useless.

Unknowingly, Han Feng turned his thoughts into one thought, and prepared to use his vitality to restore his body when he was not thinking, but the severe pain came from the back of his mind, as if another large steel cone was piercing Han Feng's brain, And stirring vigorously in the brain, big cold sweat dripped from Han Feng's forehead.

Han Feng relaxed a little, and was about to enter the state of meditation again. The damn headache hit again, and Han Feng couldn't help moaning lowly.He couldn't figure out what was going on, how could the smooth meditation in the past cause such intense pain?Is it the sequelae of the injury?

Han Feng opened his eyes helplessly, and Uncle Fu was looking at him with sad eyes. Han Feng said discouragedly, "Uncle Fu, I don't seem to be able to perform my martial arts anymore."

Uncle Fu didn't answer, but dipped a leaf in water and dripped it into Han Feng's mouth with great difficulty. Han Feng greedily sucked the water droplets on the leaf. After a long time, Han Feng finally felt thirst quenched and his body recovered some strength. He turned his head and looked at Forbe.

Han Feng was stunned by what he saw. Uncle Fu's left arm had been lost, and his sleeves were dangling empty. Moreover, Uncle Fu's body was as thin as a dead bamboo in the winter, and the decent clothes he used to wear were loosely wrapped around him. body, and the skirt was covered with dark red blood stains.

Han Feng wanted to reach out and touch Uncle Fu's shoulder, Uncle Fu smiled bitterly and said, "Young master, I am satisfied to see you wake up, otherwise I would not feel at ease when I die. I have watched you grow up for so many years, and now I have You died for me, a lonely old man, this is the blessing that Lao Fu has cultivated in several lifetimes."

He was hit by two poisonous needles, his shoulder blade was broken by Xiong Fengxiang, and then he fled thousands of miles with Han Feng, which exhausted Fu Bo's last energy. Fu Bo knew that he had reached the end of his life, but he didn't regret it. Some regrets, regret that I can no longer take care of Han Feng.

Han Feng's tears fell instantly, he could see that Uncle Fu was exhausted, even talking to himself was very hard.Uncle Fu gently wiped away Han Feng's tears and said, "I cut off my arm on the road, otherwise it would be too late to escape. To be honest, I couldn't escape several times, but I don't worry about you. If you fall in the In the hands of those people, Lao Fu will not die with peace."

Han Feng choked and said, "Uncle Fu! Uncle Fu!"

Uncle Fu said calmly: "At first, I thought I would always watch you grow up, watch you start a family, and watch you take over the family business, but God is short-sighted. Master, from now on you will be an orphan, and there will be no more People take care of you, you have to cheer yourself up and don't let anyone look down upon you."

(End of this chapter)