Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 51

"Cough...who?" Tang Su's throat was so dry that he struggled to speak. His loose black hair was soaked in blood and condensed into black and red lumps stuck to his face, and one of them covered his eyes. , making Tang Su see things a little blurry.

Lu Qi only felt his throat astringent. To be honest, the secret guards of them had been with Tang Su for several years, and they still cared more or less about this young master, not to mention that later they found out that Tang Su was not as bad as the rumors said.

After waking up from a serious injury, the best wound medicine and tonic appeared on the table.

Good wine that appears at the door during the holidays.

There is also the expensive nobile that I mentioned inadvertently, that I wanted to give to my wife, and suddenly appeared under the pillow one day.

……

Although Tang Su never admitted it.

But some guards have seen it.

During the holidays, Tang Suzang always lacked two jars of wine, which happened to be the two jars that appeared at the door.

The dark guard saw Tang Su ghostly put the wine at the door in the middle of the night.

He sent that person to do things for him, dismissed the others, and sneakily stuffed the box containing the golden hairpin under the person's pillow.

……

"Master...how do you..." Lu Qi said in a daze.

Only then did Tang Su remember who this person was, and said weakly, "Ah, it's you. I'm not the young master now, so there's no need to come and see me."

"No..." Lu Qi knelt in front of Tang Su, but he didn't dare to take half a step forward, for fear of accidentally touching the terrible wound again, "Master, these wounds...what's going on? Who did it... ...you... how do you..."

Tang Su's mind was a little groggy, his chest heaved and heaved, and the breath he exhaled was hot. Maybe the wound was inflamed, or even suppurated.

Headache... Ugh, what did this guy just say?

Wound……?

bored...

Noisy...

I'm not dead yet...

"Shut up..." Tang Su really had a terrible headache, and said impatiently, "It's so noisy..."

"The time is coming." The guard suddenly reminded.

Lu Qi was at a loss for a while.

Originally, he secretly hid a thin wire in his hand, and wanted to give it to Tang Su to let him escape.

but……

Can those bloody hands really be as dexterous as before?

Obviously it is impossible.

What's more, Tang Su's current physical condition is really bad.

In the end, Lu Qi couldn't do anything and was invited out by the guards.

Only gave myself a heart full of sourness.

Tang Siliu also has a terrible headache now.

Tang Duhao knelt in front of him, with red eyes, tremblingly said: "Father...is there really no other way? Must let brother... must let him die?"

"...There is only one way to keep you alive." Tang Siliu closed his eyes tiredly, not wanting to see Tang Duhao's face full of pain and pleading.

Tang Duhao gritted his teeth, lowered his head, his forehead was covered with black hair, and warm tears flowed down quietly.

Why is this happening?

The indifferent dark guard in black stood quietly beside Tang Duhao, looking down slightly at Tang Duhao's back.

... At the beginning, he drew in his best friend from the rivers and lakes. He did not hesitate to risk being discovered by Tang Siliu and died without a whole body. They teamed up and sneaked into Sujiazhuang. The purpose was to kill Tang Su.

In order to clear the biggest obstacle for his young master.

But he didn't expect Tang Su to be able to undo the poison of Shixi Jueming Powder.

Fortunately, Tang Su was lucky enough to survive.

Otherwise, his young master may not even have his only hope.

But why does the young master look in pain?

How could Tang Duhao not be in pain?

Tang Su saved his life.

Twice exactly.

The first time was when Tang Duhao was a child, no matter how well-behaved a child was, he had a playful temper. That time, he dismissed all the hidden guards and went to play in the bamboo forest secretly by himself.

Because Tang Duhao was weak, he would definitely not dare to stay in a humid place like the bamboo forest for a long time on weekdays. If he played a little longer, he would be carried back to his lifeless room by the dark guard in fear.

After a long time, he was so bored that he almost grew hair.

Children love to play, and when they play, they get carried away even more. When Tang Duhao ran into the bamboo forest, he followed a bird with extremely gorgeous feathers that could only hop into the depths of the bamboo forest. Afterwards, the bird stumbled. After flying away, Tang Duhao realized that the bird was injured, and when he looked around, he was actually lost.

Tang Duhao still remembers that at that time, he was very scared, so he could only keep walking, wanting to go out.

Just when he was tired from walking and leaned against a bamboo, and wanted to take a rest, a poisonous snake no longer than the length of his hand was stepped on by him, and he was frightened and bit his ankle.

Tang Duhao's feet went numb all of a sudden, and he couldn't walk at all. He rolled up his trouser legs and looked at the blackened wound, so he knew it was poisonous. As a young man, he burst into tears, afraid that he would die in this place.

But he is not dead.

"Where did the little kid cry so loudly?"

Tang Duhao's eyes were slightly swollen from crying, his vision was hazy, he choked up and looked up at the person who came.

It was a very handsome boy with a bright red headband tied on his head. He should be older than him, and he was looking at him with a slight frown.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

Tang Duhao blankly watched the child squat down, pulled his feet over, took out a short knife from the back of his waist, and cut a cross at the place where the snake had bitten.

Tang Duhao stared blankly at the child lowered his body, opened his mouth to cover his wound, and sucked out the poisonous blood bit by bit.

The child took the water bag and rinsed his mouth with disgust on his face, tore off a piece of cloth to bind his wound, and squatted down with his back facing him.

Tang Duhao didn't react, but just stared blankly at the person.

The child turned his head impatiently, and said, "Stupid? Get out of here for me, do you want to kill you?"

so fierce...

Tang Duhao shuddered, hurriedly climbed on the child's back, and sniffed.

The child snorted coldly, stood up with Tang Duhao on his back, lifted Tang Duhao's body up, and told him to hug him tightly, then performed lightness kung fu, and left the bamboo forest with Tang Duhao on his back.

The hidden guards who were looking for Tang Duhao outside almost went crazy.

Seeing Tang Duhao being carried back, the hidden guards immediately ran over, but the person who was carrying Tang Duhao had a complicated face after seeing clearly, and knelt down and said, "I have seen Master Su."

Tang Duhao was stunned. Originally, he was the only young master in the Tang Sect, and this person was also called young master by the hidden guards... Could it be that he is another son brought back by his father a few days ago?

"……elder brother?"

"...Shut up, who is your brother?"

If Tang Su hadn't found him, treated his wounds in time, and carried him out of the bamboo forest, he might have died long ago.

The second time was when Tang Duhao made a mechanism similar to a puppet. Although it was clumsy, its lethality was quite good.

After showing it to Elder Li, Tang Duhao was very excited and pulled the reluctant Tang Su to demonstrate the puppet mechanism he had just completed.

Tang Duhao has already figured out Tang Su's temperament. His brother is just a bit poisonous and has a bad attitude. In fact, most of the time he is easy to talk to. As long as you don't provoke him, he will definitely not provoke you.

"You're so annoying..." Tang Su said impatiently, standing aside with his arms folded, "I'll go back after I'm done. Hurry up and don't delay my time."

Tang Duhao smiled and started to operate the mechanism. Tang Su watched lazily. After Tang Duhao finished the demonstration, he looked at him expectantly. Tang Su curled his lips and said, "It's not bad... stay away!"

Before Tang Duhao could react, he saw Tang Su's figure turned into a phantom, holding Tang Duhao to the side in embarrassment with one hand, only to hear a loud noise, and the heavy knife in the puppet's hand had been smashed hard At the place where Tang Duhao was standing just now.

There was a web of cracks on the ground.

It is conceivable that if Tang Duhao had not been pulled away, he might have died here.

At the same time, the nearest hidden guard who rushed over was also three feet away from Tang Duhao.

Twice, Tang Su, the cheap brother, pulled him back from hell.

Now Tang Siliu told him that if he wanted to live, he would trade Tang Su's life for it.

How could he accept it.

Tang Duhao was in great pain, and it was a lie to say that he didn't want to live, but if Tang Su's life was to be exchanged, he was unwilling.

Why is this happening?

Originally, Tang Duhao was very happy to hear that Tang Su was back. He happened to have a few very interesting mechanism designs that he wanted to tell his brother. He ran to the lobby full of joy, but he heard Tang Su's roar outside, and, everything the truth.

It can be described as a trick of good fortune.

Tang Siliu couldn't feel much better now, when he closed his eyes, it was full of Tang Su's extremely hateful eyes and extremely sarcastic and arrogant smile.

After all, he was sorry for Yiman and Tang Su.

"Sect Master! Sect Master! The Demon Cult has invaded the Tang Sect! Sect Master, please give me an order!" A disciple rushed into Tang Siliu's room panting, knelt on the ground and said anxiously, "We are already approaching the inner gate!"

Tang Siliu got up in astonishment when he heard the words, and immediately let go of all the melancholy, and calmly said: "Call all the hall masters to the meeting hall! Activate the mechanism! The outer disciples avoid their sharp edge, and call the inner shadow guards to meet the enemy!"

How could the outer door be breached so quickly?

Who broke the defense mechanism?

Tang Bangliu looked at Tang Duhao who was still kneeling on the ground again, and said, "Go back first."

Then he said to the hidden guard beside Tang Duhao: "Protect my son."

After all, Tang Siliu left here with a sullen face.

Tang Duhao stood up, his eyes darkened, he staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, the guard at the side reached out to help him in time.

"The Devil's Cult attacked the Tang Sect..." Tang Duhao muttered, his brain spinning rapidly, "As far as I know, the Devil's Cult and the Tang Sect have no grievances in history, and the Devil's Cult was originally far away in the Western Regions. When did they come to Shu? ?”

What is the purpose of suddenly attacking the Tang Sect... and being able to break through the outer gate so quickly and approaching the inner gate area should be to avoid or destroy the mechanism of the passage. It is impossible to be destroyed, it should be avoided.

As for the method of avoiding the mechanism, only the people of the Tang Sect know.

"... There is an inner ghost in the Tang Sect."

Tang Duhao's eyes became colder, and he turned to look at the hidden guards: "Jia Yi, call other dark guards and let them use the name of protecting the disciples to find out who came to the Tang Sect in recent years, especially those who are good at communicating with the Tang Sect. No one with strong communication skills or strong abilities should be missed.”

As soon as A received the order, he immediately set off to arrange other hidden guards.

Tang Duhao was alone, with a hidden weapon in his hand, and walked back to his room. Along the way, he could occasionally see inner disciples in a hurry, all of them with gloomy faces.

Tang Duhao was still puzzled.

What is it for?

There was a faint flash of lightning in the clouds in the sky, Tang Duhao raised his head to look at the sky, and suddenly there was a gust of wind.

Storm is coming.

Urs' two silver-moon scimitars were already stained with blood, and his green eyes were as hot as hungry wolves seeing their prey. After casually shaking off the remaining blood, Urs turned his head and looked behind him. Ren Yun said, "My lord, the miscellaneous things have been removed."

Ren Yun's face had long since lost the gentle smile he usually had when facing Tang Sushi, and he half-closed his eyes lazily, as if he was indifferent to the countless broken limbs and broken arms and the cruel scenes all around him.

Hearing what Urs said, Ren Yun just hummed lightly, and said indifferently: "Go on, if you encounter something in the way, kill it."

We're almost at the inner door.

Little ancestor, he will be ready soon, waiting for me.

The closer you get to the inner gate, the more heavily guarded it is.

The killer who has long disregarded life and death, and the crazy disciples who are also not afraid of death, the cold mechanism hidden in the dark is constantly devouring the lives of the enemy, a road made of blood.

Tang Siliu stood at the only entrance of the inner door, surrounded by shadow guards waiting in full force. Tang Siliu was stunned for a moment when he saw Ren Yun surrounded by the Demon Cultists in the middle.

Ren Yun raised his hand, signaling a pause, stepped forward to look at Tang Siliu, and said coldly, "Where is Tang Su?"

Tang Siliu sensed something was wrong, and said coldly: "Where is my son, what does it matter to you? But you, the leader of the Demon Cult, condescended to be a disciple of the Tang Sect for a few years, it is really incredible, and now he is attacking the Tang Sect... What benefits do you want to gain from my Tang Sect?"

"Where is Tang Su?" Ren Yun didn't bother to answer his question, but just looked at Tang Siliu coldly.

"..." Tang Siliu felt strange in his heart, frowned slightly and looked at Ren Yun, "Are you here to find him?"

Ren Yun took another step forward, his knuckles curled up slightly, and the sharp fingertips on his fingertips glowed coldly, like the sharp claws of a ferocious beast. His voice was extremely slow, gentle and lingering but with a chilling chill: "I'll ask one last time—"

"My little ancestor, where is my Tang Su?"

Ren Yun's words have come to this point, if Tang Siliu can't understand, he is an idiot.

"My son, it has nothing to do with you." Thinking of this, Tang Siliu felt a little uncomfortable, and his tone naturally became more and more bad.

"...Really?" Ren Yun laughed abruptly, but at this time, no matter how you look at that smile, it makes your scalp tingle.

Seeing Ren Yun throwing something into the sky, Tang Bangliu's expression froze, and he raised his hand to signal the shadow guard to attack immediately. At the same time, a sharp dart hit the thing like a gust of wind.

Ren Yun watched with leisure as the dart collided with the thing he threw, and the dark night sky suddenly burst into gorgeous fireworks.

"Thank you, Master, for your help."

Tang Siliu's face turned dark all of a sudden.

"Don't you want to look at the subordinates behind you?" Ren Yun said indifferently, with a bit of bad taste in his tone.

Tang Siliu was startled, before he could turn his head back, there was already a wailing from his subordinates behind him.

A large cloud of poisonous smoke spread among the crowd.

The nails had already taken the antidote, covered their mouths and noses, and fled quickly.

"kill."

The icy words hit the ground, thunder suddenly struck, and the electric snake opened its mouth to tear the clouds.

Ren Yun didn't do anything, Urs held his scimitar and ruled out all the miscellaneous things, until he met Tang Siliu with cold eyes, Urs' eyes suddenly lit up.

"Go and play, a rare opportunity."

Urs immediately swung his knife and attacked Tang Siliu, his green eyes, which were already hot, became even more frenzied.

He had long wanted to have a good fight with the people from the Tang Sect.

Facing Urs' scimitar that would kill someone at any time, Tang Siliu had no choice but to fight, while Ren Yun walked in another direction, and an insider with knowledge and interest rushed forward to lead the way for Ren Yun.

After Song Tuo comforted his good sister, he rushed to the dungeon angrily.

How could the Demon Cult suddenly attack?

Tsk, anyway, the genius doctor has arrived, hurry up and bring that bastard out to treat Du Hao, lest he die in a few days!

Ren Yun had already seen the entrance of the dungeon, and immediately quickened his pace. The two guards at the door were about to meet the enemy, so they had to use a folding fan to cut their throats and cut their lives.

Nei Ying, who originally cleaned up the nearby guards, disappeared, but Ren Yun didn't have the time to think about it now.

The little ancestor is here.

"My lord, the subordinates really don't know exactly where it is."

Ren Yun hummed, walked into the dungeon, picked up the lantern hanging by the door, lit the candles inside, and walked in quickly.

Not this one...not here...

Ren Yun quickly scanned one cell after another, letting the disgusting stench fill his nostrils, and his heart became more and more anxious.

Ancestor... where are you...

Until you reach the last cell.

Ren Yun raised the lamp to illuminate the inside, first his eyes lit up, his thin lips parted slightly, and the little ancestor hadn't said anything, the spark of joy in his eyes was extinguished immediately.

...!

Following Ren Yun's subordinates watched in horror as Ren Yun kicked open the cell door in great anger, almost enveloped in black air, rushed in and half-kneeled in front of that person.

"...Little ancestor?" Ren Yun's voice softened all of a sudden, as soft as a feather falling into the clouds, but he couldn't hide the trembling and helplessness in a whisper.

Ren Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the chains that bound Tang Su's hands. After seeing the horror of those hands, he paused slightly, then shattered the chains, and carefully peeled off the bloody hair on Tang Su's face.

"Little ancestor? Here I come."

Ren Yun stroked Tang Su's cheek slowly, feeling a fear that he had never felt in his heart.

He was afraid that the people he touched were cold.

Fortunately, Tang Su's vitality is very strong.

Ren Yun felt the temperature from his fingertips, and the fear in his heart dissipated a little.

but……

The little ancestor is very hot.

... have a fever.

Ren Yun didn't hesitate anymore, looking at Tang Su's body covered with scars, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and carefully hugged Tang Su who had burned to the point of coma.

"Little ancestor..." Ren Yun lowered his head slightly, his heart ached to death, and he almost whispered into Tang Su's ear, "Be patient...you'll be fine soon."

After saying that, Ren Yun hugged Tang Su and walked out of this dark and damp dungeon.

It's raining.

Ren Yun stopped at the door, glanced at the subordinates following him, and said, "Umbrella."

If the little ancestor's wound is drenched in rain again...

The subordinate understood, and immediately ran back to the place where the guards were resting in the dungeon, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, found an old oil-paper umbrella, and opened it to cover Ren Yun.

"Cover him, don't worry about me."

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, said yes, and moved the umbrella to Tang Su's side.

Only then did Ren Yun walk into the rain.

Not long after walking, Ren Yun bumped into Song Tuan who was oncoming.

Song Tuo saw the person in Ren Yun's arms, his expression changed immediately, the red silk in his sleeve flew out, and he said angrily, "Where did you get that bastard! Put him down!"

That was her nephew's medicine!

A haze suddenly appeared in Ren Yun's eyes.

The little ancestor needs to deal with the wound as soon as possible, he has no time to fight this woman.

"roll!"

Ren Yun freed up a hand, flexed his fingers into claws, and grasped out of thin air with internal force, tearing a piece of red silk from Song Tuo, and then Ren Yun struck again, hitting Song Tuo's heart.

Song Tuan didn't regard Ren Yun as a powerful person, but unexpectedly, Ren Yun's internal strength was much deeper than hers, his throat was sweet and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Ren Yun didn't even bother to take a look at Song Tun. He withdrew his hands and hugged his ancestor carefully, and walked straight towards the exit.

"Uh……"

Ren Yun paused, looked at the person in his arms happily, and said, "Little ancestor?"

Tang Su only felt as if he heard some familiar voice in his groggy state. It took him a long time to force his eyes to open, looked at the person blankly, and said hoarsely: "Ren Yun...? You...why... ..."

"I'm here to look for you." Ren Yun said softly, "It's okay, little ancestor, I'm here to take you back."

"...Go back...where?" Tang Su seemed to be a little stupefied, and looked at Ren Yun in a daze.

"...Go home." Ren Yun hugged Tang Su and rushed all the way, passing through the blood-soaked passage, Urs returned to Ren Yun's side and opened the way for him.

Tang Siliu wanted to chase Tang Su back, but was stopped by Tang Duhao who rushed over.

"father……"

"I don't want to trade my brother's life for mine."

"Please, let brother go."