My left hand hurts like a fire, but no matter how trembled or how blood splashed, I couldn't shout it out...

My father looked like he was in pain, and I felt a little unbearable in my heart, but I still stared at him fiercely and said word by word: "From now on, I, I, have nothing to do with your Yuan family."

My father closed his eyes and his old face was covered in tears.

"My master!" Qin Feng yelled at me like crazy.

I suddenly turned my head over, grabbed the wrist of my left hand, then walked to the incarnation and knelt down. At this time, the fat man also came over, and when I saw it, I realized that the big girl's friend had bandaged him. Although the fat man still looked very weak, he was obviously much better than me.

"What stupid thing are you doing?" The fat man looked at my left hand and couldn't help but slap me twice.

I had no reaction at all. Boss Sun didn't dare to say anything just now, and he didn't run over to bandage me with the guy. I don't know how they dealt with my left hand, as if the fat man had just snatched my fingers.

I looked at Peanut's face motionlessly, and I felt that this should not be the end of the matter. Peanut...he should wake up.

For a long time, everyone remained silent. The guy sat opposite me, taking care of me and the fat man with Boss Sun, while turning his head from time to time, staring at my father's direction with an extremely strange and angry look. If it were in the past, I would definitely rack my brains to think about such things, but now, I have no idea at all.

I waited for peanuts to wake up, and from the initial expectation slowly turned into despair. The snow kept falling on peanuts' face, and I kept stroking the snowflakes on his face with my hands. Every time I touched the extremely cold body temperature on his face, my heart would cool down.

Finally, I was completely desperate. Then I turned my head and rushed to the fat man who was sitting there in a somber smoke and said, "Let's go."

The fat man's eyes didn't move, "Where should I go?"

"Leave here." I looked at the peanuts, "Leave here with the peanuts."

The fat man nodded after smoking the cigarette, and then took a lot of effort to stand up from the ground. Boss Sun was almost asleep, and we didn't want to call him. It would be safer to let him follow us than to follow others.

When the guy saw that the fat man had gotten up, he immediately withdrew his gaze focused on his father and stood up to support the fat man.

The fat man looked at him, "Don't think that if I help us today, I will promise myself. If I have the life to go out, I only recognize you as a brother, let alone anything else."

After hearing this, the man just laughed and didn't answer.

Maybe my body is better than before recently. I have shed so much blood and can still stand up. I reached out and wanted to help the peanuts, but the fat man pushed me away. "Okay..."

Two words, but there are too many things in it. I didn't say anything more, just helped the peanuts with that guy. The fat man is now a tiger with only half a life left, but even so, his strength is much greater than ours. As for how far we can walk on the peanuts, it's all up to fate.

Before he could lift the peanuts, Boss Sun woke up. When he saw that we were leaving, he immediately packed up his backpack and said, "Hey, take me with him."

I glanced at Boss Sun, smiled bitterly, and pointed at myself with my right hand, "A waste is enough, Boss Sun, don't do these things again in the future. We are the lessons of your past."

"I, I still think it's safer to go with you. Just let me follow you. You are not much better than me. Maybe I can help you." Boss Sun seemed to be following us.

The fat man said, "It just so happens that you can help me hold my backpack."

"Hey." As he said that, Boss Sun was very attentive to pick up the fat man's backpack. You said that this person is really, such a big boss, now he is like a mate.

Just as we were about to set off, the Shui Master suddenly appeared beside us.

"You guys, it's better not to run around now." Master Shui said politely.

We didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and the fat man said, "It's not a worry."

But when I thought about it, I felt that it was wrong. How could Master Shui express his opinion at this time? In this case, Qin Feng said it more appropriate now. But if the person who said this was Master Shui, then it would be inevitable, that is what Dad meant.

Looking back, my father was still sitting there, Qin Feng stood there in a little embarrassment, wanting to talk to us but didn't know how to speak.

"I can't leave now." said my father.

"Why?" said the fat man, "I was told something else from me, Mr. Yuan, this time you broke the rules. Even if you follow the rules, I can still slap my butt and leave."

My father glanced at the fat man, then lit a cigarette, "I don't care where everyone else is going except Yuan Jie."

When I heard this, I felt angry, "I have nothing to do with you anymore, I can go wherever I want."

My father stood up from the ground, "No matter whether it is related or not, you can't leave until you finish doing things."

"What?" I was stunned when I heard it, but I soon remembered that my father was going to use me to do something this time. It seemed that the old man was also rude and would not give up until he finished doing those things.

"Damn, you are still thinking about those bad things. Did you make everyone do anything wrong if you didn't see them?" The fat man wanted to continue to say, and I reached out to stop him.

"What do you want me to do?" I thought to myself that since things have come to this point, we have no choice now. If my father doesn't let us go now, with the current situation of my fat man, I will definitely not be able to force you. Don't look at Qin Feng's hesitation now, as long as my father gives me an order, even if he asks him to kill us, he may do it in the end.

My father came over and glanced at the guy with a strange look. Maybe he didn't understand why one of the big girl's guys was with us, and he always looked at him so angry.

But soon, my father turned his eyes to me. "Do you see those things again this time?"

I just heard him say this, but I didn't react. I thought for a while before I realized that he was referring to those white shadows. I nodded.

My father then walked towards the bronze coffin and placed his right hand on it. We all stared at him, not knowing what he was going to do.

The coffin was extremely huge. My father was fumbled on it, and it seemed like he was looking for something. After a while, his hand tightened slightly, and then he stopped and looked back at me.

I knew he was asking me to go over, and I didn't hesitate and followed him forward.

"You might want me to open this coffin, right?" I said.

My father didn't say anything, but his right hand was pressing harder, and the inscription he pressed fell down at the same time. Then, he took a few steps and pressed an inscription one after another with his hand. My father kept repeating around the coffin. After pressing each inscription, I would hear a sound similar to the mechanism activation. I looked at it and found that there was no format between the inscriptions, and I don't know how my father found it.

The six fingers of the Yuan family seem to be that simple.

After a long time, my father put his hand off the bronze coffin. I couldn't help but count it, and he pressed down a total of forty-nine inscriptions. I looked around the bronze coffin, and then I suddenly realized that these forty-nine inscriptions actually formed seven patterns connected together - the Big Dipper.

If these forty-nine inscriptions are completely connected together, the lines seem to be a dragon pattern. As coincidental, we all thought of the same thing, that is the sword "Seven Stars Dragon Abyss".

"The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword is here?" I asked.

Dad nodded.

"But what's the use of finding me? Such a large coffin cannot be opened even if we all get it."

"It's not that complicated," said Dad, "Give me your hand."

I hesitated for a moment, then stretched out my right hand forward. My father grabbed my hand and stroked the palm of my right hand with his thumbnail. Suddenly, a bright red blood stain appeared there.

When I saw this, I understood. It turned out that he wanted to use my blood. At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little angry and thought to myself, why don't I use so much blood on my left hand? I have to ask for this fresh one.

Before, at the tomb of the Yelang King, Fatty suspected that my blood might have some special effects. Later, my father told me that it was the blood of the Yuan family, but now I know that he is lying. But in this way, my blood seems even more bizarre. I think the most important reason why my father made me his son may be related to this.

My father took my hand and wiped it on the bronze coffin a few times, then let it go.

Then, we were all waiting for something to speak out, but after a long time, the bronze coffin did not react at all. I couldn't help but snorted coldly: "It seems that your plan has gone wrong, and my blood is useless at all."

But just when I was gloating, suddenly, a rumble came from the bronze coffin. We were all shocked, only my father stood calmly.

The huge bronze coffin trembled violently, and then we saw that the lid on it slowly moved away from behind. It seemed that something was about to be released from inside, and there was a deafening sound of horns from all directions.

When the lid was halfway open, suddenly a smog of white smoke rose from the bronze coffin. Looking up, I was stunned. I only saw that the huge white smoke actually formed the shape of a tall horse, and there was still a person sitting on the horse's back.

Although everything is made of white gas, the harsh sound of horse hooves, the collision of iron armor, and the muffled groans of war horses are extremely real. It is like a ghost that Europeans think of, standing above the bronze coffin with a gloomy breath.

The outline of this thing made of white gas was very clear. I looked at it a few times and felt that the man was dressed up at the war horse... Te Niang looked a little like the Mongolian cavalry on TV. Just as she thought of this, the war horse on her head raised its front hooves, neighed, and then swooped down towards me.

I was so scared that I had no reaction at all. For a moment, I felt the power of ancient cavalry. However, just as it approached my body, the horse's hooves suddenly stepped on, followed by the war horse flew into the air, and then roared away.

In a blink of an eye, the thing disappeared without a trace. We stared blankly into the air, thinking whether it was true or not. I don’t know how long it took, but Boss Sun suddenly pointed at me and exclaimed.

We suddenly turned around and immediately saw that the bronze coffin that was just crossing my eyes was now standing in front of my father. Because there was no cover, the place we saw in front of us was only pitch black.

Before I could think about it, suddenly, the remaining parts of the bronze coffin also collapsed along the dark outside. The thick bronze smashed on the ground, and the surroundings couldn't help but tremble for a while.

"Well......"

Then, the darkness completely dissipated, and as the flashlight shone, all of us gasped.

"Damn, this is not a coffin, it is just a big box." said the fat man.

"Then...what is that?" Boss Sun was so scared that he was confused.

The guy next to him said, "Third." At the same time, he looked at the peanuts on the ground.

"Third?" I couldn't help but move forward a few steps.

After the bronze lid was completely opened, a huge silver-white thing standing in front of us. This chair was really complicated and seemed to be made of silver. I had almost never seen anything carved on it. It was all weird and bizarre beasts and birds, very thick. I don’t know how to sit on a chair like that.

What attracted our attention even more was that next to the so-called throne, a heavy sword nearly two meters long was inserted straight. The seven-star map on the sword was clearly visible, and there was a dragon wrapped around its blade.

"Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword." My father said with emotion.

After a burst of amazement, what I thought of was that, not only the other way around, the appearance of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword is more than that of the blue blood dragon pattern.

It seems that my blood is really useful. The last time my father and the others came here, they might have failed because they couldn't open the bronze painting.

Now, Dad is the only winner here. He is the only one who can walk forward and pull up his sword.

However, my father didn't move and was stunned. He turned around and said, "Cao family Ajin, can you do me a favor?"

"Don't even think about it." We didn't know what my father wanted to do, but the fat man refused in one go.

But my father seemed to have heard nothing and continued, "Pull out the sword for me."

The fat man was feeling uncomfortable now. Because of the death of Peanut, he was even more annoyed by his father, so he said annoyedly: "Why do you have to go? Damn, don't you have two more attacks?"

"Master, let me do it." Qin Feng said.

My father shook his head, "I'm not strong enough, I'll die if I touch that thing. In this world, the only one who can pull out this seven-star dragon abyss is the only one who can pull out this handful of the Cao family."

I thought to myself that you are obviously irritating the fat man? I know that the fat man likes to listen to such words, so I said this on purpose.

The fat man actually didn't want to pay attention to what his father said, but he thought it was troublesome, because if he didn't agree, his father would definitely continue to persuade him. If he threatened us not to leave, the matter would be even more difficult.

So the fat man sighed and slowly walked up.

I was really crawling now, so I stared at my dad, worried that he would use any tricks. When the fat man came over, he patted me, "Don't worry, I'm going to die here. We are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. At worst, we will be a hero again twenty years later, Qingshan..."
To be continued...