Chapter 9 Learning from Uncle Huang
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"Fourth Brother!" When he saw the Ningbi sword inserted into Wen Tailai's vest, Luo Bing was furious and rushed over like crazy. Taking her momentum, the two masters on the opposite side did not dare to stop her and let her go. Luo Bing hugged Wen Tailai's body, and even tapped a few big holes to make the blood spurted out less. He looked at the sword inserted into him at a loss, "Fourth Brother! You can't leave me alone!" Thinking of how happy it was to travel around the world with Wen Tailai, and looking at his pale face now, Luo Bing couldn't help crying.
"Fourth Brother! It's all my fault that I didn't expect this traitor to be so treacherous!" Chen Jialuo also rushed over and held his wound in a hurry, thinking you can go quickly! Don't hold on to tell the news.
"Young master, you are here!" Wen Tailai is spitting blood now, and he is as angry as a fucking spring. It took a lot of effort to squeeze out a smile.
"Fourth brother, stop talking!" Luo Bing cried and advised, "The young master has taken over as the master. We also have to follow the master to drive the Tartars back outside the pass!"
"I am already the headmaster?" Wen Tailai looked at Luo Bing gently, "Silly girl, why are you crying? It won't look good if you cry again! You go and help your second brother and the others to pass the eagle claws. I have something to tell the headmaster." Wen Tailai is now just relying on his strong internal strength to hold his life. The reason why he is persisting is to keep a breath and tell Chen Jialuo the news that the old head Yu Wanting told Chen Jialuo.
Although he was reluctant to leave, Luo Bing saw Wen Tailai's uncomfortable appearance now and had to let go reluctantly, "Fourth brother, you have to hold on!"
Tsk, what should I do? What lie should I make up to deal with the leaders of the Red Flower Association? Chen Jialuo was thinking about the solution to the response while pressing Wen Tailai's wound. Suddenly, Zhang Zhaozhong's movements were swept from the corner of his eyes, and he immediately had an idea in his mind, and adjusted the angle slightly without any traces of his body.
"Master!", "Master, be careful behind him!", "What a thief!"...The heroes in the distance shouted, especially Huo Qingtong's voice was filled with worry. Chen Jialuo pretended to be surprised and turned around. Zhang Zhaozhong flew up, and used his whole body to hit his vest. Chen Jialuo acted to hide, and then looked at Wen Tailai in front of him, firmly stationing his body. At the same time, he used his internal strength to take over Zhang Zhaozhong's palm on his back. He practiced the kung fu he realized in "Zhuangzi" and made great progress in his internal strength. Judging from his experience of fighting with Zhang Zhaozhong just now, this palm should not take his life.
Zhang Zhaozhong slammed Chen Jialuo's vest with a palm. Chen Jialuo screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, his body rushed forward, and his chest was so dying that it was just pressed against the hilt of Ningbi Sword behind Wen Tailai. The sword was particularly sharp and pierced Wen Tailai. Chen Jialuo looked crazy and ignored Zhang Zhaozhong who was attacking again, but hugged Wen Tailai and shouted, "Fourth Brother!"
With this palm, Zhao Banshan's hidden weapon arrived first, and a silver shuttle rushed straight to Zhang Zhaozhong's face. Zhang Zhaozhong had to dodge sideways. Before he could turn around, Taoist Master Wuchen had already rushed over and inserted a sword into his chest. Zhang Zhaozhong, a master of a generation, an outstanding Wudang disciple, and a good employee of the court, died. He was also the fourth leader of the Red Flower Society, and the old helm leader Yu Wanting's will conveyor, Ben Leishou Wen Tailai.
"Fourth Brother!!!!!!!" Chen Jialuo's voice was filled with unwillingness, guilt, resentment, and incredible elements. He hugged Wen Tailai's body and started crying, "Fourth Brother, why are you leaving? What should you do if you let the brothers stay?" The crying sound was sincere, and it was really a crying person. He was sad to hear it. At this moment, Chen Jialuo inherited Liu Xuande's excellent tradition and interpreted the crying weapon to the fullest.
At this moment, other court masters were also killed. Except for some injured and unable to move and those who surrendered, the rest were killed by the Honghua Society. Except for Zhou Zhongying and several disciples to take care of the captives, everyone else surrounded him. Luo Bing's eyes were empty and he knelt in front of Wen Tailai's corpse for a long time and couldn't speak. Taoist Master Wuchen, Zhao Banshan, Shi Shuangying and others were in tears. Huo Qingtong walked to Chen Jialuo and asked with concern, "Young Master Chen, you are suffering from internal injuries now, so don't be too excited!"
Chen Jialuo seemed to have not heard it, holding Wen Tailai's body tightly, murmured himself, "It's all my fault. If I were careful of some of my fourth brothers just now, it wouldn't be dead!" No matter who persuaded him, it would be useless. No one could take Wen Tailai's body from him. Until everyone cleaned the battlefield and started to return, Chen Jialuo spat a mouthful of blood and fainted in Huo Qingtong's arms.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying in the house of Yuxu Taoist Courtyard. He blinked a few times and saw Yuan Shixiao, Taoist Master Wuchen, Zhao Banshan, Lu Feiqing, Xinyan, Huo Qingtong and others guarding the room.
"Young Master is awake! You are awake!" Xin Yan, who had been guarding him, saw his eyes blinking, and screamed in surprise. Everyone gathered around him with a whistle.
After a while of emotion, Chen Jialuo first moved his fingers, then slowly opened his eyes, looking at the people surrounding him blankly, his lips moved as if counting the number of people. After a while, he suddenly sat up, lifted the quilt and was about to get up, "Where is the Fourth Brother? I'm going to see the Fourth Brother!"
"Young Master, the Fourth Headmaster has gone!" Xinyan stopped his actions with tears in her eyes.
"Why did the Fourth Brother go?" Chen Jialuo screamed, and at the same time he hugged his head with both hands and looked like he was tempted to make a headache, as if he was recalling the scene before he fainted.
"Master, your injury has healed. It's not time to worry about it now. It's better to lie down and rest!" Zhao Banshan pressed his shoulder and persuaded him. His eyes were covered with bloodshot. It seemed that he hadn't had a good sleep these days.
"Yes, the headmaster, you should take a break first!", "Young Master Chen, your health is important, let's talk about the others when they are well!", and the others followed suit and persuaded them.
Chapter completed!