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"Huang Xiong of Changfeng Escort Bureau, respectfully welcome the master of Huashan."

Huang Xiong and Huang Lin were waiting at the door for the visitors from Huashan.

"Mr. Huang, you're welcome. I'm Feng Qingzhang from Huashan. This is Feng's nephew Ning Bumu and Yao Buliang. They are here under the entrustment of Elder Tan."

There are three people in the Huashan group. The leader, Feng Qingzhang, is not very arrogant and looks to be in his thirties. The two following him are about seventeen or eighteen years old.

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Huang Xiong led Feng Qingzhang and others to the main hall, while Huang Lin looked at them silently.

Feng Qingzhang saw a child following him to the hall. He waited until the maid served tea and went out before he started to ask.

"This is."

"I also ask for your forgiveness, Mr. Feng. This is the youngest son of my brother Mr. Huang, the bodyguard. His father and eldest brother were in trouble this time. He is the only child at home. I am really worried, so I came here."

"Lin'er, come to see Mr. Feng."

Huang Xiong explained briefly.

"My dear, Huang Lin, I have met Senior Feng. I feel sorry for Senior Feng having to deal with this matter for my father and brother."

Huang Lin stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists.

"Get up, your name is Huang Lin? Is it Qilin's Lin?"

Feng Qingzhang had a five-willow beard and looked at Huang Lin. Seeing that although this boy was young, his behavior and conversation were extraordinary, so he couldn't help stroking his beard and asking. Ning Bumu and Yao Buliang stood behind Feng Qingzhang, also looking curiously.

With.

"So that the seniors will know that it is the Lin of Qilin."

"Mr. Huang, your nephew is quite extraordinary. Mr. Huang, the head escort, has such a good son. He can be said to have a successor."

As Feng Qingzhang, he was really attracted by Huang Lin's temperament and conversation. In another situation, he would definitely think that he was from some scholarly family. But that's the end of it. He must have come out with a mission to represent Huashan, and

A child talks too much and is inappropriate.

"Mr. Feng has won awards. He has received awards. Compared with the students from the noble school, they are far inferior."

Huang Xiong was modest, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Next, we flattered each other in both directions. After the tea was over, we finally got to the topic.

"Mr. Feng, this is about the Black Wind Village."

Huang Xiong was really impatient, so he had to mention it first, but Huang Lin next to him listened with interest.

"As a major righteous sect in Huashan, I am favored by friends in the world. As the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, I am in Shaanxi, and I will ensure the safety of this place. This time the escorts were robbed and injured in Heifeng Village for no reason. To be found out, Mr. Huang must be the leader of the escorts.

Seek justice.”

Back to business, Feng Qingzhang also had a serious look on his face. Behind him, Ning Bumu and Yao Buliang could not help but raise their heads and hold their chests high, their faces full of pride.

Huang Lin: If it weren’t for the fact that the protection fee paid to Huashan every year is truck by truck, I would really believe it.

"Haha, if Huashan takes action in this matter, it will definitely succeed immediately."

Huang Xiong got the accurate belief, and his heart dropped. With the Huashan faction taking the lead and the Changfeng Escort Bureau assisting, the demise of Heifeng Village is not far away. If the Changfeng Escort Bureau alone can defeat it, let alone whether it can be defeated.

To win, at least there would be heavy casualties.

"In this case, when my spies from Huashan come back and know the specific information about Heifeng Village, we will contact Mr. Huang again."

Feng Qingzhang stopped talking and planned to leave.

"Mr. Feng."

Seeing that Feng Qingzhang was about to leave, Huang Xiong quickly called him to stop.

"What else can you do, Mr. Huang?"

"My nephew has great admiration for the Huashan Sect. I wonder when your sect will open its doors again to accept disciples? Can you tell me?"

"It doesn't matter. Mr. Feng's trip also includes the mission of announcing the opening of the gate of our sect. It will last for ten days on the tenth day of March next year. Mr. Huang should send someone to send him there at that time."

Feng Qingzhang laughed heartily. He knew and admired Huashan, so how could he not be happy?

By the time escort leader Song came back with Huang Ying and his party, it was already five days later.

News about Huang Ying and his party is reported once a day.

The situation was mixed. The eldest brother Huang Qi woke up and it was nothing serious. However, the father Huang Ying suffered from repeated injuries. If it weren't for the old ginseng that Song escort took over, the road would have been cold.

Among the nine people alive, there was also a bodyguard named Lei. It is said that for the sake of the queen, he could not afford to be seriously injured. It was the eldest brother Huang Qi who made the decision after he woke up and divided a part of the old ginseng into the body. Maybe Lei's bodyguard would become a corpse.

But in the end, an escort named Hu died.

Huang Xiong led Huang Lin to bring him back ten miles out of the city. This was also the first time he went out in Xiaoao, but something unexpected happened, so he could only sit back and browse for a while.

"Second uncle." His voice was choked with sobs.

The eldest brother Huang Qi is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple and honest face. When he saw his younger brother Huang Lin, his eyes turned red and he couldn't hold back his emotions anymore.

He hugged Huang Xiong and cried loudly, with snot and saliva dripping onto Huang Xiong's shoulders.

Huang Lin also felt sad when he looked at it. In his opinion, although Huang Qi was strong and strong, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old now. Even though he had been escorted several times in the past, this was the first time that he had suffered casualties. This time

Being able to endure all the way back until now is already an amazing thing.

"Don't cry, let's go back first."

Huang Xiong also had tearful eyes.

On the way back, Huang Lin accompanied his cheap father, whom he had never met, in the carriage.

There was a stench in the carriage. He wanted to open the window for ventilation, but he was afraid of affecting Huang Ying's injury, so he had no choice but to give up.

Huang Ying was lying in the carriage, her face was pale, her eyes were black, her lips were purple, and there were traces of blood on the corners of her mouth. She was extremely thin, but she could tell that she was a tall and powerful man.

The clothes were obviously changed, but some blood stains could still be seen. The black and red stains on the collar were probably vomited blood.

Based on his analysis of the superficial knowledge gained from film and television novels, this cheap father is probably going to die.

The trauma must have been serious, otherwise he wouldn't have lost too much blood. He couldn't tell whether there were internal injuries, but he was probably poisoned.

Huang Lin: This cheap father might have been tricked by himself. The orphanage is not called that for nothing.

After arriving home, I saw that my second uncle and my eldest brother were still discussing, so I called the doctor.

"Doctor, how is my father's condition? Didn't I say it's not serious? Why are you looking at me?"

"So that the young master can know that your father was not that serious at first. Later, when his injury worsened, it was your father who requested that Chang'an not be notified for the time being."

The doctor was quite young and had worked hard all the way. He was exhausted at this time. It was obvious that Huang Lin was young, so he had to answer patiently.

"Then, can my father be cured now?"

"Oh, my young master is filial. Your father was first hit by a poison dart, and then injured in many places. He lost a lot of blood. Finally, he received a palm on his back. His lungs were severely damaged, and the poison spread to the whole body. If it weren't for the old ginseng, he might have died.

The doctor may have said this situation many times, but the word slipped out immediately without considering whether the teenage child could understand it.

Fortunately, Huang Lin is not an ordinary child.

"Is it possible to detoxify first, replenish qi and blood, then cut off the rotten flesh at the poisoned site, and then transfer the family's blood to my father?"

Huang Lin thought of the protagonists in novels who could deal with various injuries in just a few strokes, so he asked the professionals in front of him.

"Let's not talk about the art of blood conduction. Your father's internal and external injuries are already very difficult. In addition, the poison has reached the heart, and now there is insufficient Qi and blood. There is nothing I can do. What's more, I can only use the art of blood conduction occasionally.

I don’t quite understand what I heard, but I’d better get ready, young master.”

"Oh, thank you, doctor!"

At this time, night had fallen, and after seeing off the doctor, Huang Lin stood under the eaves, feeling at a loss.

I was still a little nervous when I didn't see Cheap's father, and even occasionally wished that I could be like the protagonist in the novel, with a car and a house.

But now in this situation, I haven't seen my mother since I came here, my father is about the same, and I don't have a sister, but I have an older brother. But he really feels uncomfortable in his heart, and he is even a little scared.

It took less than half a month to travel back and forth. I had just figured out the background of the world, and even before I had time to develop the Novice Village, a hellish event happened.

The original plan was to go to Huashan or Wudang to learn martial arts. After practicing martial arts well, I could walk around the world gracefully. As long as I was careful, I wouldn't die on the street.

But now my father is dying, he is only ten years old, and the family has no supporter. And according to the Ming Dynasty, it seems that one has to observe filial piety, for one year or three years?

What to do next?

When Huang Xiong and Huang Qi came over, they saw little Huang Lin sitting on the steps of the eaves blankly, not even noticing that they were approaching.

Feeling someone touching his head, Huang Lin raised his head.

"Second uncle, eldest brother."

Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for a long time, and my voice is a little dry and hoarse.

"Xiao Lin, I have heard from my second uncle about the matters at home. You are much better than my eldest brother."

Huang Qi helped his younger brother up and patted the dust on his butt.

"Lin'er, my second uncle treats you as an adult now! You must have asked the doctor that your father is only here for a few days. Your eldest brother is still injured, so you have to hold on!"

"The situation of the Escort Bureau is not very good now. This time the pension has been a lot. What's more important is that the escort was lost once, and the reputation is damaged. If you want to get better, you must at least destroy Heifeng Village, and then rely on Huashan's reputation to save it.
To be continued...