Xiangzhou Qiushan City.

Qiushan City is named after the hills in the city. Qiushan is famous because of Sushan Palace. Sushan Palace is located on Qiushan Mountain. Qiushan Mountain is surrounded by water on three sides: Zhang River in the east, Qiu River in the north, Huai River in the west and Huai River in the south.

A road into the mountains.

Relying on this unique geographical location, Sushan Palace continued to develop in Xiangzhou, and eventually became a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the martial arts world.

In the inn in Qiushan City, Xiao He's face was pale, his breathing was weak, and he had no strength to even raise his hands. Yuan Zhenshan's son, Yuan Qing, also had only one breath left.

"Zhenshan, Zhenshan..." Xiaohe weakly shouted Yuan Zhenshan's name, and Yuan Zhenshan came to Xiaohe with water.

Less than three days had passed since the Battle of Taihua Mountain. Yuan Zhenshan rushed as hard as he could before bringing his mother and son to Qiushan City.

At this time, Yuan Zhenshan seemed to have changed into a different person. Half of his original black hair was white, and he looked much older in an instant. His face was covered with stubble, and his eyes were dull. He was completely different from the proud and arrogant gun king before.

"I'm here. Are you thirsty? I'll give you some water." Yuan Zhenshan carefully brought the water cup to Xiao He.

Xiao He pursed his lips and shook his head, "No, Zhenshan, I want to tell you not to waste your time on me. Save Qing'er quickly. As long as he survives, I will die with peace of mind."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I will never let anything happen to you. Both mother and son will be fine." Yuan Zhenshan shed tears as he spoke. He held Xiao He's cold hand and felt very sad.

feel bad.

At this moment, he was extremely remorseful. If he had known earlier that his son was seriously ill, he would not have been in this situation today. If he had spent more time at home and spent more time with his wife and children, he would not have been in this situation today.

One scene.

Now my son is seriously ill and my wife is seriously injured. All of this is because of me.

"Don't be sad, Zhenshan. I've been married for so many years and I haven't seen you cry before. You can't cry." Xiao He's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. "I really want to see you practicing shooting again."

"When you and your son are fine, I will stay in the yard every day and practice shooting for you, and I will never leave you and your son again..." Yuan Zhenshan cried bitterly.

"That'll be fine..." Xiao He's breathing became increasingly rapid, and even opening her eyes felt laborious, "I... I can't hold it any longer, Zhenshan, I must cure Qing'er, I must..."

"I must, I must..." Yuan Zhenshan held Xiao He's hand tightly. At this moment, he felt for the first time that he was so useless. What kind of gun king was he?

It's really a huge irony for me that I can't even save my wife and children.

Xiaohe on the bed looked at Yuan Zhenshan next to her. She felt extremely happy at this moment. He had been waiting for this scene for a long time. Unexpectedly, he had to leave after finally waiting. He really didn't want to leave. He wanted Yuan Zhenshan to be like this.

She always stayed by her side, wanting to watch Qing'er call her mother again, but...but...there was no but.

"Xiaohe, Xiaohe..."

Sensing something was wrong, Yuan Zhenshan quickly called Xiao He's name. Xiao He's cold hands had no warmth at all, and the originally weak pulse had completely calmed down.

Looking at Xiao He lying motionless on the bed, Yuan Zhenshan opened his mouth but could not make a sound, and tears fell silently.

Looking at the unconscious Yuan Qing on the bed next to him, Yuan Zhenshan clenched his teeth and secretly vowed to cure his son even if he went through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

…

The foot of the hill.

Yuan Zhenshan hugged Yuan Qing and knelt directly at the foot of the mountain. This kneeling made many Sushan Palace disciples at the foot of the mountain stunned. They all looked at each other and were at a loss.

"I, Yuan Shan, ask the master of Sushan Palace to save my son's life. As long as the dog can survive, I am willing to do anything for Sushan Palace." Yuan Zhenshan shouted, his voice like a bell.

The disciples at the foot of the mountain looked at the child in Yuan Zhenshan's arms and shook their heads helplessly. Their palace master was notoriously difficult to talk to. Even if the disciples of Sushan Palace asked him for help, let alone outsiders, he would not necessarily help.

After the shouting, there was no movement at all on Qiu Mountain.

"I, Yuan Shan, ask the master of Sushan Palace to save my son's life. As long as the dog can survive, I am willing to do anything for Sushan Palace." Yuan Zhenshan shouted again, but there was still no sound.

Yuan Zhenshan looked down at Yuan Qing, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and clenched his teeth.

He, Yuan Zhenshan, has never begged anyone in his generation. With these knees, he has never knelt on anyone except the sky, the ground, and his own parents. Today, for the sake of his son, he is here in front of the disciples of Sushan Palace.

, knelt down before the palace lord.

"I, Yuan Shan, ask the owner of Sushan Palace to save my son's life. As long as the dog can survive, I am willing to do anything for Sushan Palace." Yuan Zhenshan's shout came again, three shouts, and not only did he shout

It's just begging, it's hope, it's unwillingness.

But this time there was still no movement, and Yuan Zhenshan closed his eyes in despair.

The disciple next to him really couldn't bear it and couldn't help but said, "Let's forget it. Our palace master won't come out. You'd better go back."

Yuan Zhenshan snorted coldly, slowly stood up from the ground, and shouted, "Sushan Palace."

"drink."

With a muffled roar, dark clouds suddenly gathered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a huge amount of zhenqi rose into the sky, affecting the heaven and earth phenomena and exploding directly at the entrance of Sushan Palace.

At this moment, the disciples of Sushan Palace were stunned. How could this be an ordinary person? These were top-level masters, at least half-step divine souls.

At this time, the expressions of the disciples of Sushan Palace changed drastically. Although their Sushan Palace was powerful, high-grade masters could not be underestimated at any time. Even the weakest high-grade masters in the spirit shell realm were enough to shake the existence of one party.

What's more, it's the half-step spirit realm that can affect the visions of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, just after Yuan Zhenshan released his breath, there was movement on the Qiu Mountain, and a golden beam of light came straight towards Yuan Zhenshan. Yuan Zhenshan was not afraid, and he just shouldered it down and stepped back a hundred meters.

"Bold, our Sushan Palace is not a place for you to act wild, get out of here!" A dull voice came from Qiu Shan, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Yuan Zhenshan's behavior.

But at this moment, Yuan Zhenshan couldn't care less and shouted again: "I, Yuan Shan, ask the master of Sushan Palace to save my son's life. As long as the dog can survive, I am willing to do anything for Sushan Palace.

"

"snort!"

Accompanied by a cold snort, a figure instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain. This person had an immortal spirit, had a long beard, and was wearing a white gown. His eyes were extremely deep, and his body was surrounded by white true energy. This full body of true energy was enough.

It shows that this person has extraordinary strength.

The moment the old man appeared, countless Sushan Palace disciples behind him all knelt on one knee and shouted to the old man, "Palace Master."

Yes, this person is Sushan Gonggong Zhang Kuai. Zhang Kuai looked at Yuan Zhenshan and frowned, "Your name is Yuan Shan?"

"That's right." Yuan Zhenshan took back his energy and looked at Zhang Kuai and said.

Seeing Yuan Zhenshan take back his energy, Zhang Kuai's attitude also improved a little.

After all, Yuan Zhenshan couldn't really be an enemy of Sushan Palace. What he just did was just a helpless move to force Zhang Kuai to come out to meet.

Now that Zhang Kuai has appeared in front of him, there is no need to talk about the strange phenomena in the sky and the earth. He believes that since Zhang Kuai has appeared, he will not leave easily.

"Who is Yuan Shan?" Zhang Kuai asked suspiciously.

Yuan Zhenshan's name must not be revealed now. He has just finished the battle with Gun Xian Jie Yunzhao, and he was forced to leave for the sake of his wife and children. The battle has been indeterminate until now.

He left without saying goodbye, which aroused the suspicion and speculation of many martial arts masters. Now there are constant rumors in the martial arts world, and his whereabouts must not be leaked easily. Otherwise, not only will he be in trouble, but his son will also suffer.

Yuan Zhenshan did not speak, but stretched out his hand and passed a ray of true energy into Zhang Kuai's hand. The true energy dispersed the moment it touched Zhang Kuai, and Zhang Kuai also knew Yuan Zhenshan's name. It was obvious that Zhang Kuai's

He also looked very surprised. He looked at Yuan Zhenshan and was speechless for a long time.

"What are you doing here to come to me?" Zhang Kuai got straight to the point. He believed that a generation of gun kings would not come to his Sushan Palace out of nowhere to cause trouble for his Sushan Palace. Yuan Zhenshan must have encountered some difficulties.

After Yuan Zhenshan heard this, he looked at Zhang Kuai with grateful eyes, held his son Yuan Qing in front of Zhang Kuai, and said, "Palace Master, please save my son."

"Um?"

Zhang Kuai curiously looked at Yuan Qing in Yuan Zhenshan's arms, and stretched out his hand to take Yuan Qing's pulse, "This is a blockage of the muscles and meridians, and it is innate."

"Yes, senior, I heard that your Sushan Palace has a copy of "Qianyuan Jue" that can resolve this disease. Please save my son's life. This is a great kindness that I will never forget." Yuan Zhenshan said as he spoke.

He knelt down and his attitude was extremely sincere.

Zhang Kuai looked at Yuan Zhenshan in embarrassment, "I won't hide it from you, this "Qianyuan Jue" is my unique skill of Sushan Palace, and it is also a secret book of secrets.

Generally speaking, only the absolute core disciples have the opportunity to come into contact with him, and only based on performance can they have the opportunity to learn a little bit.

Your son came to Sushan Palace for the first time, and he didn’t even have the status of a disciple, so you asked me to pass on the Qianyuan Jue to him. I’m afraid this old man can’t do it.”

Yuan Zhenshan did not give up. Hearing Zhang Kuai's words, he spoke again, "Palace Master, please, I only have a son. Don't worry, as long as I can save him, I will agree to any conditions."

Zhang Kuai looked at the painful and dying child in Yuan Zhenshan's arms, and he couldn't bear it. Yes, he was just a child but had to endure the pain of blocked tendons. Others didn't know it, but he, Zhang Kuai, knew the pain of blocked tendons best.

It can range from being unable to practice martial arts for the rest of his life, to death directly from him. It's a miracle that this child can survive until now.


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