Chapter 191 (1/2)
Tang Lichuan was swept to another mountain hundreds of meters away by the hurricane caused by the wind spirit talisman, which was naturally beyond the reach of the eagle alliance in Kailing territory, but the white haired old man in Xuanwu came by riding a crane, and the distance of hundreds of meters between the two mountains was as normal for him.
He was about to drive the crane to kill Tang Lichuan. Suddenly, a terrible chill flashed in his mind.
”Smelly boy, if you don't come to Xihuan Valley to die in three days, I will let him die miserably!”
After hearing Tang Lichuan directly with his perception, the white haired old man looked solemn, grabbed Han Meng who was seriously injured and unconscious with both hands, sucked him into his hands with one hand, grabbed situ Jing, jumped onto the crane, turned around and galloped away.
The remaining members of Eagle alliance are unknown, so they don't know why the other party didn't kill Tang Lichuan now.
More importantly, Tang Lichuan was seriously killed and injured in their ambush. Whether it was a great achievement for the situ family and what reward they could get was not explained by the elders of the situ family before they left, which made them uneasy.
The only remaining members of the eagle League stood at the top of the mountain and looked at the messy scene. When they were dazzled, they didn't know that a person at the foot of the mountain sent out a cold air and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.
The man's original lazy look was swept away today, replaced by a cold murderous look on his face.
After today, there is no Eagle alliance outside Xuanlong sect!
When the man came into the mountain, Tang Lichuan fell heavily on the mountain opposite. His body injury and rage in his mind made it difficult for his tired body to bear the load. In his mind, he repeatedly hovered the voice left by the white haired old man before he left. He was dark and completely fainted
I don't know how long later, Tang Lichuan suddenly woke up from the nightmare of Han Meng's murder.
”Hiss, it hurts!”
After this struggle, there was a sharp pain in his arm. When he looked sideways, he found that he was lying on a gorgeous wooden bed, his wound had been bandaged, and his whole body was emitting a pungent smell of medicine.
”Here is...”
Tang Lichuan didn't remember how he came to this place. Looking around for a week, he found that a man lying on the side of the bed had fallen asleep. Half of his coat on his shoulder slipped to the ground. The man was Liu Xiangyi!
”How did I get to Liu's house?”
Tang Lichuan looked stunned. Then, the threatening words of the white haired old man sounded in his mind. His surprised look suddenly converged, and a surge of anger kept pouring into his heart.
Just struggling to get out of bed and leave, but with a creak, the wooden bed shook gently, and the Liu Xiangyi in the shallow dream woke up.
”Brother Tang! You're awake! Great!”
Liu Xiangyi's eyes were dark and described as very haggard. She looked worse than when Tang Lichuan last saw her. When Tang Lichuan woke up, the woman's expression showed a trace of joy.
Tang Lichuan was moved to guess what caused this situation, but now is not the time for him to depend on Liu.
”How long have I been in a coma? When did I come to Liu's house? Who sent me?”
Tang Lichuan's repeated questions made Liu Xiangyi don't know how to answer. Just opened his mouth, he saw Tang Lichuan turn out of bed, put on his shoes and go out.
”I can't wait. I'm going to save my brother! Thank you for your care these days. If I can come back alive...”
Tang Lichuan looked worried and depended on Liu behind him. The words said to his mouth and swallowed hard back to his stomach.
He shook his hand, pushed the door and left.
”Where are you going? Go back to the house!”