What miracle was there to heal? Yuan Biao, who had been troubled by old injuries for more than 20 years, began to collapse, but the collapse came too suddenly and made people unprepared.

Zhu Da kept a smile on his face, but there was a heart-wrenching pain inside. He and Zhou Qingyun's nominal master were Xiang Bo Xiang Yue, but this skill was Professor Yuan Biao. In the past three years, Master Yuan has brought them to experience and vented their lives, and taught them all without reservation. They have long been real masters and apprentices, and even closer than this.

It would be fine if I had prepared, but now I have witnessed the old man's return with my own eyes, which is really unbearable. Even if I counted the more than 20 years of life, Zhu Da had never experienced any separation from life and death. Today, now, right in front of me, Zhu Da gritted his teeth hard, fearing that he would not be able to control it. The smile on his face was already very unnatural and almost twisted.

People rarely realize when they look back, and the same is true for Yuan Biao. He was completely attracted by the pastoral scenery in front of him and took a few steps forward. He didn't know whether his feet were slipping or what, but he staggered and lost his balance and was about to fall.

Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun were both very agile. When the old man's body was tilted, the two of them had already rushed over and supported the old man one on the left and one on the right.

As soon as he held Yuan Biao, he saw that the old man's face had changed drastically. When Yuan Biao walked forward, he turned his back to everyone. Who would have thought that in just a few steps, the old man's face had changed from the "healthy" rosy just now to the grayish whiteness. The illusory good state of the whole person disappeared, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to open his eyes and speak.

"Master, Master!" Zhu Da shouted twice, and Zhou Qingyun also realized what the "healing" of the old man just now meant. He just supported the old man and his eyes were red.

Yuan Biao wanted to speak, but he seemed to have a thousand pounds of force on his mouth. He failed several times. Only in the end did he say weakly: "I can't do it..." The voice was so low that it was almost impossible to hear.

"Master, you're fine. I'll carry you back to take medicine. It's all right after taking the medicine!" Zhu Da replied hurriedly. This is still Professor Yuan Biao's knowledge. People must not be discouraged when they are dying. They must persevere. There are still a few chances in this way. If you give up, then your vitality will be dissipated and the gods will not be saved.

With Zhou Qingyun's help, he put the old man on his shoulder. Zhu Da's mother Zhu Wang had already gone out to call for someone. Yuan Biao, who was lying on Zhu Da's back, was breathing a little weakly.

The supplies and manpower in the Hebian New Village were all in place. As soon as Zhu Da carried the people out, someone came in a carriage. Zhu Da's father, Li Zongqi and Deng Kai all ran over.

"Don't rush to put it in a hurry. Find a hay bed. You should walk slowly while the handlebar is waiting, and you can't be fast!" Deng Kai had a lot of experience and shouted to let everyone prepare.

There was no shortage of hay in the duck yard. The young girls quickly laid a thick layer on the cart. Zhu Da put the old man on. Seeing that the others were about to follow, he waved his hand and said, "Qingyun and I are busy, you guys are busy with your own."

Everyone had no objection to Zhu Da's words. Although he was only fifteen years old, his actions were no different from adults. It might be a mess to follow him. He just watched Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun leave the new village by the river with a cart.

The road between the riverside and Baibao Village was wide and flat, but it did not cause too much bump to the old man. Zhu Da followed the cart for a few steps, but patted his forehead with his hand and took out a small box two inches square from his arms. After opening it, he found two pills the size of a fingertip.

Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun got on the cart, and the handlebars were to get off the cart and lead the animals in front and walk forward, and they didn't dare to let the animals pulling the cart run away. The old man couldn't stand this.

"Qingyun, come here with the water hyacinth." After a greeting, Zhu Da pinched the wax seal of the pills, pried open the old man's teeth with force, and sent both pills with water.

"Can it work?" Zhou Qingyun asked in a depressed manner.

Zhu Da shook his head, stared at the old man who was already in a coma and said, "Master Yuan said back then that he must feed these two medicines, otherwise he will not be willing to die."

These two pills are not mysterious. They were bought by Yuan Bo to Datong by Brother Xu. He said that he could prolong his life for a moment when he was dying and could say everything he should say. In Zhu Da’s opinion, there should be some great tonic or even irritating tiger and wolf medicines that can stimulate people’s potential for a moment.

Looking at the old man's face like a dead tree, Zhu Da felt heavy in his heart. From the day Yuan Biao's old injuries worsened, he had already known that this day was coming, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. Speaking of which, the old man had explained everything he should have, what else was hidden in his heart?

"Master is awake!" Zhou Qingyun shouted. The three of them, old and young, have been careful to avoid the title of "master and apprentice", which is nothing more than etiquette and rules. Until now, no one cares about these things.

The handlebar that was leading the animal in front was about to stop, but Zhu Da signaled to continue moving forward, unable to delay time, and could get home earlier, and perhaps there was an illusory possibility.

When Zhu Da saw the old man's eyes half open, he was confused first, and then he returned to a little bit of Qingming. Zhu Da hurriedly leaned over and asked, "Master, Qingyun and I are here, what do you have to say!"

At this moment, there is no need to talk about taboos. Yuan Biao's voice is very weak, but he has no fear or sorrow. He just shows through the calmness of seeing through everything. "...you killed Zheng Yong..."

When Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun heard this, they were both shocked. They never thought that Yuan Biao would say this. Zheng Yong was the eldest son of inspector Zheng, the second largest figure in the Zheng family's power, and had begun to preside over some affairs of the Zheng family.

The first time Zhu Da saw Zheng Yong was when the young master of the Zheng family came out to comfort the victim's relatives. A short and fat young man had a few more dealings after that. Because of Qin Xiucai, Zhu Da was the number one figure in the Zheng family. Everyone was very polite when dealing with Zheng Yong. As for Zheng Yong, he felt that he was very experienced in dealing with people and was not the kind of playboy in the storytelling book, but that was all. Those who were familiar with the world looked like this, and there was not much strangeness.

Why do you want to kill this person? Zheng Xunshang's eldest son is not easy to kill. Zheng Yong himself has good martial arts skills, otherwise he would not be able to unite with the private soldiers of the Zheng family. Moreover, Zheng Yong usually goes around and goes, and he can't find a chance to start. This has not yet mentioned the power of the Zheng family and all kinds of troubles afterwards.

".........Young women have been dying around Zheng Jiaji for many years. Those who were killed by disaster were all the tricks of Zheng Yong. I can't stop them, and I'm afraid of implicating others..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Biao's breathing was a little rapid and his words were discontinuous. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun looked at each other, but they felt the chills spread from the soles of their feet to their foreheads. Although the weather was very hot, they felt their hair standing up all over their body.

The Zheng Family has been dying for dozens of miles in the radius of many years. The women of poor families are all from poor families, including daughters who are not married, and young wives who have just married. Everyone dies miserably. Not only have they been ruined, but their bodies are not complete, and they look like they have been bitten by wild animals.

After reporting to the official, he said that the bandits were doing evil, but they never caught anyone. Later, it started to rumor that some demons were causing trouble. It has become the norm. At first one a year, but now one died in three months. It turned out that it was around Zheng Family Ji. In the past year, two died in Zheng Family Ji, and Zheng Family Ji's guards have also strengthened inspections.

At that time, Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun had discussed with Yuan Biao, saying that in a closed place like Zheng Family Ji, if someone dared to do evil, they would be caught soon because it was difficult to escape and easily caught in a urn. They also specially strengthened their care for Qin Qin. There was an unemployed horse riding servant who specifically guarded the Qin family. He never thought that the criminal was under his nose. No wonder, the Zheng Family Guard could not catch this person.

The old man's breathing became slower and slower, and the clear light that had just appeared in his eyes became dimmed again. Before Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun could speak, Yuan Biao said in an extremely low voice: "I can't let go of it, and I'm afraid I will implicate you, you..."

The words stopped here, the old man's mouth was half open, his eyes were wide open, but he completely lost his anger. Zhu Da did not react at the first time. When he saw this scene, he subconsciously became in a daze, and then he felt heart-wrenching pain filled his chest, his vision was blurred by tears. He grabbed Yuan Biao's hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, Master, Master..."

Feeling that the old man's hands were cold, Zhu Da shouted a few times and didn't know what to say, so he just sat in the cart and cried silently. Zhou Qingyun was still trying hard to rescue him. He used the method that Zhu Da taught him to squeeze the old man's chest and perform artificial respiration for Yuan Biao, which was of course useless.

"Hand-handle type, hurry up, Zhu Da, there is medicine at home, I will ride a horse to invite a doctor, you..." Zhou Qingyun said incoherently.

These words made Zhu Da feel even more sad. He took a deep breath, wiped his eyes hard, and said hoarsely: "It's useless, the master is dead."

After saying that, Zhu Da cried out, Zhou Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and howled loudly. There were many people coming and going on this road. Looking at Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun crying on the cart, they all felt strange, but those who didn't recognize had something to do, and those who knew did not dare to come over.

When he was about to enter Baibao Village, Zhu Da stopped crying. He looked at the coachman leading the horse in front and said in a very low voice: "Handcar type, handlebar type."

Zhou Qingyun next to this sound could be heard. He looked up puzzledly while still sobbing. Zhu Da was still asking in a very low voice, gradually amplifying the sound. After a while, the coachman in front turned to hear it. He turned around and said, "What are the instructions for Mr. Da?"

"Did you hear the words in the car just now?"

"I heard the two young masters crying, and then the greeting I just said."

"You don't want to leave the village for delivery during this period, do you know?"
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