Chapter 7273 The Loyal Guard
Qi Huan was half lying on a soft stretcher and was carried by Yu'er's two subordinates to the entrance of the black-smelling cave.
The guards and Luo Blacksmith Yang Huazhong followed suit out of habit, but were stopped by Luo Fengtang.
"The rules here are that no one can enter except my father."
The middle-aged guard was worried and once again put his hand on the hilt of his sword and said in a deep voice: "Protecting the master is our duty. Unless I die, I will never leave my master for even one step!”
Luo Fengtang admired the loyalty of the guard in front of Qi Huan.
But appreciation is appreciation, and rules are rules.
If you want to survive, you must follow the rules here.
Just as Luo Fengtang was about to speak out, Qi Huan's voice came from the entrance of the cave.
He first called the guard's name and asked him to pass.
The guards rushed to Qi Huan quickly.
Qi Huan sat up, whispered a few words to the guard, and patted the guard heavily on the shoulder.
The guard took a step back, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists in his hands, and watched Qi Huan being carried into the cave.
Here, Luo Tiejiang and Yang Huazhong also surrounded Luo Fengtang, "Tangyaozi, aren't any of us allowed to go down? Who will take care of your father?"
Yu'er's style He came over and said in a clear voice: "Uncles, don't worry, there are enough people here, I will make arrangements for you."
Yang Huazhong smiled lovingly at Yu'er.
This Yu'er was brought back from the south by my daughter. She was still a half-grown girl at that time.
I didn’t expect this girl to have such great abilities, she’s really amazing!
Blacksmith Luo felt even closer to Yu'er, because Yu'er had stayed with the Luo family for a while.
"Yu'er, you have the final say here, don't you?" At times like this, there is no need to mince words.
Yu'er smiled and nodded.
Tiejiang Luo rubbed his hands, "That's good, that's good. We have handed Feng Tang, his biological father, into your hands. You have to take good care of him!"
Yu The child calmed down and nodded again.
Luo Fengtang said: "Uncle, there is no need to give special instructions for these words. Yu'er has her own sense of proportion."
......
The four of them stood at the entrance of the cave and watched Yu'er descend into the cave. Immediately afterwards, the stones above the cave slowly closed together. In the end, they were completely sealed, and no clues could be seen.
Blacksmith Luo was dumbfounded and murmured: "Tonight is an eye-opener. Can people live underground?"
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought of this. There are people living down there!
Yang Huazhong was no less shocked in his heart than Blacksmith Luo, but he just said with emotion: "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, I have indeed seen it."
Luo Fengtang was not too concerned about all this. Much shock.
He knew that there were many mysterious things in the depths of Mianniu Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of miles and had countless towering peaks, and not just this one?
Not only here, but on this continent under our feet, there are so many magical unsolved mysteries, more than the stars above our heads.
The only thing he is concerned about right now is his father's poison.
"Tangyazi, since we have nothing to do here, let's go down the mountain." Yang Huazhong suggested.
I don’t know how Qing’er is doing at home alone.
However, since Tangyazi said that Qing'er and the others were back, and he couldn't go back tonight, Qing'er would probably stay to keep her mother company.
Luo Fengtang nodded, "I'll go and say a few words to the uncle of the guard over there."
The guard has been with Qi Huan for many years. He is in his forties and can be considered a Qi Huan. The 'old man' beside Huan is now.
Out of respect, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing both called him Uncle Guard.
Luo Fengtang came to the guard and saw him sitting under the big tree where Qi Huan had been leaning before, with his sword in both hands and his eyes fixed on the big stone slab at the entrance of the cave, motionless.
"Uncle guard, let's go back first!" The guard shook his head, "No, I want to stay."
"If you can't get in, what are you doing here?" Luo Fengtang asked.
“Wait.”
Luo Fengtang was silent for a moment.
"The time limit has not yet been determined. There is no need to stay here and wait." Luo Fengtang added.
The guard shook his head again and hugged the sword in his arms tightly.
He had no parents since he was a child. He was dying of hunger on the roadside, with several wild dogs waiting to gnaw at his flesh.
It was the master who saved him.
In the past few decades, he has been following his master and went to the battlefield. He started as a soldier who served him tea and water, and he has seen the glory of his master in the past...
His life belonged to his master. From the battlefield to the island, from the height of the sun to the disappearance of people, he followed him all the way without regrets.
Wherever the master is, he will be there. If he doesn't come out for a day, he will wait all day.
If it doesn’t come out in one month, he will wait for one month.
If he doesn’t come out in one year, he will wait for one year.
He will wait until his master appears. This is his mission and his willing choice!
Since the guard's attitude was so determined, Luo Fengtang couldn't persuade him anymore.
Everyone has their own choices and persistence, just respect them.
As he stood up to leave, the middle-aged guard suddenly stopped him again.
"I would like to ask, the woman in white below... forget it, pretend I didn't ask."
Luo Fengtang stopped, turned around and said to the guard: "My father's poison is A certain elder of the Black Lotus Sect, that woman... is a saint of the Black Lotus Sect.”
Leaving behind the astonished guards, Luo Fengtang led Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong down the mountain in the darkness. ...
Along the way, Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong were filled with emotion, about the mystery of the poison, about Yu'er's abilities, about the conjecture about the cave, and finally the topic turned to the guard who stayed behind.
“That brother is really loyal to Feng Tang’s father!”
“Indeed!”
“We have all come down, and he can’t enter the underground palace. What will he eat and drink alone in the next period of time?" Blacksmith Luo became concerned about the food and drink of the loyal guard again.
Yang Huazhong frowned, "It's indeed a big problem... If it doesn't work, how about we take turns delivering food to him?"
Luo Fengtang applauded with paws.
Luo Fengtang heard this and smiled slightly, but he rejected the two elders' proposal.
"Uncle and father-in-law are interested, but there is no need to send food. He will have a way to solve it himself."
"What way? Is it possible that he still carries the pot, stove and bowl with him? What about chopsticks, rice, grain, oil, salt?" Blacksmith Luo asked with his eyes widened.
Yang Huazhong was also confused.
Luo Fengtang smiled again and patiently continued to explain to them: "He is a martial arts practitioner, and his skills are on par with mine."
"He has a sword and a bow. When you are hungry, you can hunt; when you are thirsty, you can drink from the stream; when you are tired, you can pick wild fruits; when you are sleepy, you can use the ground as your bed. "For quilt."
"On the contrary, my uncle and father-in-law go back and forth here every day to deliver meals. On the one hand, it is hard for you, and on the other hand, it is easy to attract the attention of interested people and bring unnecessary trouble to Yu'er and the others. . ”
Luo Fengtang presented facts, reasoned, and covered everything.
Luo Tiejiang and Yang Huazhong were both sensible elders. When they heard it, they felt that Luo Fengtang's words were reliable.
So Blacksmith Luo said: "Okay, let's offend that brother first. When your father recovers and comes down from the mountain later, we will prepare a few banquets to celebrate what should be celebrated and reward what should be rewarded for them. "Catch the wind and wash away the dust!"
(End of this chapter)