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Chapter 689 The Bizarre Death

Seriously stepped forward, stretched out his hand to press the key acupoint in the sandalwood on Li Yutang's heart, and a burst of true energy passed through.

"Master! This is impossible!" Zhan Hongfei cried out sadly, with tears streaming down his face, he was about to pounce on him to check.

Xiao Ruoyu pulled him back, "Don't disturb little brother Yan to rescue him, little brother Yan has supernatural internal skills, maybe he still has the power to return to heaven."

How could he die inexplicably after being rescued?Seriously can't believe this at all, the true qi that crosses into the Liyutang meridian makes Serious feel chills in his heart, the inner breath in the Liyutang meridian is rapidly dissipating, the meridian is dead silent, there is no vitality, no matter how wonderful everything is It is impossible to save a dead person.

Mei Yaoji took out several jade bottles, poured out some pills from them, pinched Li Yutang's mouth, and threw them in. After swallowing the medicine, Li Yutang didn't respond at all. Will give any response again.

Serious zhenqi circulated in Li Yutang's meridians for a few weeks before letting go. Li Yutang's meridians were obviously connected, and there was no toxin left in his body. He was fine just now, why did he suddenly pass away? I can't figure it out, this is too cheating, I worked so hard to save him, and that's the end?

Mei Yaomoji rolled over Li Yutang's eyelids, held his hand again to check his pulse, shook his head in pain after a long time, and sighed, "The pulse is gone, the flow of Qi is cut off, this is oil It is no longer possible to save a lifeless image, and Li Daxia has already returned."

"Master!" Zhan Hongfei cried out in grief, but the voice stopped abruptly. He was so sad that he fainted, his body went limp, and he fell to the side.

Xiao Qingfang quickly supported him, Xiao Ruoyu finally lost his sense of propriety, rushed forward to check, Li Yutang's body was still warm, but there was no sign of life, no matter how you looked at it, he was already a lifeless dead person.

Mo Xiaopeng fell to his knees in front of Li Yutang with a "thud", and wept loudly as he caressed the corpse. He never thought that his uncle, whom he met for the first time, would pass away like this.

"Isn't there nothing wrong with the hero just now, why did he pass away suddenly? It's not right." Bai Shu asked in a deep voice.

"I saw Li Yutang woke up just now, and the old man was so happy that he forgot to check his pulse. Fortunately, he was already on the verge of dying, and he returned to the light." Mei Yaoji sighed deeply.

"It doesn't make sense. If it's a flashback, he should be well aware of his own physical condition, so why would he go to practice exercises to adjust his breath??" said the cursed Lord Aqiang.

""I can't think of any other possibility except that the oil is exhausted and the life is exhausted. This old man has healed countless people in his life. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing. He passed away suddenly without any symptoms. "Mei Yaoji shook his head and sighed, "Li Yutang has been a hero all his life, and he has done many good deeds, but he just left like this. Is it true that good people don't live long? "

Seriously silent, feeling so lonely that it is hard to express it, Li Yutang died so strangely, he died of extremity for no reason, all his poisonous injuries were obviously cured, and he got the treasure of heaven and earth to continue his meridians for a hundred years. Originally, he and others Running around, looking for elixir to heal his injuries, and even brought Mo Xiaopeng to meet him and recognize his relatives. It should be a happy ending, but something happened.

The room was plunged into gloom and mist, during the day Shu and the cursed Lord Aqiang felt sorry for him, and Ultraman Nexus was also affected by the atmosphere at this time, unable to speak a word.

No miracle happened, and Li Yutang's cold body was put into the coffin. Under the auspices of Xiao Ruoyu, the owner of Xiaoyao Valley, everyone in Xiaoyao Valley helped hold a funeral for Li Yutang.

The funeral was very simple. Li Yutang was a chivalrous man all his life, but he didn't have many friends, and he had no descendants. Only his disciple Zhan Hongfei and the descendant of his sworn brother, Mo Xiaopeng, mourned him, and Xiaoyao was the only one who mourned him. Everyone in Gu, Xiao Ruoyu, Mei Yaoji, Serious, Tianshu, the cursed Lord Aqiang, Nexus Ultraman and others.

Zhan Hongfei cried so hard that he fainted so many times, Mo Xiaopeng also couldn't cry, his grief was beyond his control.

Two days passed in a flash, and a new tomb was built neatly with stones in the depths of Xiaoyao Valley.

Mo Xiaopeng originally wanted to escort Li Yutang's body back to Twelve Links for burial, but Zhan Hongfei was unwilling at all. Xiao Ruoyu and Mei Yaoji also thought that Twelve Links had a bad reputation, and Li Yutang's reputation spread far and wide. It was too unreasonable to be buried in the Twelve Links, and I didn't know the location of Li Yutang's hometown, so I couldn't let him return to his roots, so he finally chose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the depths of Xiaoyao Valley to bury him.

On the bluestone tombstone is engraved a line of big characters The tomb of a generation of heroes Li Yutang, the bottom is engraved with Zhan Hongfei, Mo Xiaopeng weeping, paper money is sprinkled on the tomb, incense candles are still burning, and light smoke is curling up. Big, after death is just a pile of loess, which makes people sigh.

Zhan Hongfei knelt in front of the grave without saying a word, Mo Xiaopeng and Xiao Ruoyu tried to comfort him, but he refused to get up. These days, he never stood up, except when he fainted from crying, he was always Kneeling restlessly, the tears have already dried up from crying, his eyes are so red and swollen that only a crack can be seen, he was adopted by Li Yutang since he was a child, although he is a master and apprentice, he treats Li Yutang as his father, Li Yutang His death hit him very hard.

"It's a loss this time. After doing a series of tasks, the person who was to be rescued died at the end." The cursed Lord Aqiang sighed softly.

"That can't be helped, everyone has passed away, so don't think about mission rewards or anything, everyone is very sad, aren't they?" Seriously said in a deep voice.

"The two of us didn't make much effort, we just walked around around. It's just that you worked hard for several days and ran around, wasting a lot of effort." Bai Tianshu said.

"That doesn't matter." He said seriously.

"Say goodbye to Zhan Hongfei, Mo Xiaopeng, Xiao Guzhu and the others. We have been delayed here for a long time. It's time to leave for Wanjian Villa." Bai Tian wrote.

Nodding seriously, the three of them stepped forward together and explained to everyone in front of the tomb their intention to leave.

"Brother Yan, I still have to attend a funeral for Uncle Li, so I can't send him off far away. Have a good trip." Mo Xiaopeng said.

"Little brothers, come to Xiaoyao Valley again when you have time." Xiao Ruoyu cupped his hands and said.

"Sure, there will be a period later."

Seriously, during the day, the cursed Lord Aqiang bowed his hands at the same time, turned around and walked out.

"Wait." Kneeling Zhan Hongfei suddenly turned his head.

"What else?" Seriously turned around and asked.

"Several benefactors have worked so hard for my master's affairs, and they have saved Hongfei's life. Hongfei has nothing to repay. The master has passed down two secret books. I am innately blunt and have not learned the essence. , keeping these two martial arts is humiliating, and I want to donate them to the three benefactors." Zhan Hongfei said.

(End of this chapter)