"No, master, you won't die. How can you die with such high cultivation? It's OK. It must be OK. I'll take you back to the sect." Tang junhou didn't reach out, just holding Zhen Fengliu and wailing.
At the beginning, he was separated from Gong Yuanhong and left alone in Wuji holy heaven. In fact, he lived a few days in solitude and knew that survival was not easy. If he didn't catch up with yelangzong, he would have starved to death in Wuji holy heaven.
After that, he was chosen by Zhen Fengliu as his own disciple and made him a little patriarch. Of course, he knew how lucky he was. Zhen Fengliu is not only his master, but also his benefactor, as well as his only relative and dependence in Wuji holy heaven! At this time, I heard from my master that his life would not last long. How could he not grieve for it?
Seeing Tang junhou's tears and heartfelt sadness, Gu Fenghua and others were also moved.
Although this guy has a lot of bad habits, and sometimes even makes people kick him to death, he is also a man of the utmost love and nature. Looking back, if he didn't have such a disposition, he would not have feuded with LV Xiuwen and others for them, and was seriously injured by others.
"Silly child, there is no banquet in the world that will never end, and people will die. How can you be an exception when you are a teacher? I have no regrets in my life to receive a disciple like you to pass me a mantle. Go back and guard yelangzong. Don't let the clan be destroyed in your hands. Otherwise, Shifu can't even close his eyes when he comes to Jiuquan. " Zhen Fengliu patted Tang junhou's head and said kindly.
This action is very similar to that of an old monkey caring for a little monkey, but Gu Fenghua and others don't laugh at all. They are deeply moved by the feeling that they are not only like teachers and apprentices, but also like grandparents and grandchildren.
"Go back. Let's go back together. Let's go." Tang junhou wipes his tears and wants to hold his master. But under the grief, he cried so powerless that he fell down together.
"Master Zhen, you look good. Although you have been hurt, you should not worry about your life." Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua was even more moved and couldn't help saying.
"By the way, Fenghua, don't you know medical skills and alchemy? Please help my master." Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Tang junhou jumped up and grabbed her arm like a straw, pleading.
For the sake of his master, this time he completely let go of the reserve and arrogance of the young master of Yelang sect. If Gu Fenghua hadn't helped him in time, he would have fallen to his knees as soon as his knees softened.
Seeing the expectation and supplication on his face, not only Gu Fenghua, but also Luo en and others were deeply moved.
"Well, you don't understand. There's no remedy for my injury. You'll understand when you practice the upper level night wave dragon mind skill and night wave shape shifting skill." Zhen Fengliu was also moved by Tang junhou's filial piety. He wiped his tears and said with a bitter smile.
"Master Zhen, whether you can save it or not, you have to try. Although I'm young, I've learned some medical skills since I was a child. Please let me have a try. " Gu Fenghua advised.
Zhen Fengliu is a strong person in the realm of emperor and saint. Her accomplishments are mostly above her. She can't say these words rashly in normal times. But at this time, she was moved by Tang junhou, and she didn't want to think so much. If she is rash, she can do it.
"Yes, yes, Fenghua's medical skills are very powerful. Let her have a try." Tang junhou is also full of expectant advice.