"Is this the Jiang clan's territory?" Xia Yuanqiu raised his eyebrows.
Zhu Yan nodded: "Yes, this is the territory of the Jiang clan. I used to play here when I was a child. After my grandmother passed away, I never came here again."
The three of them went down the mountain along the path. At the entrance of a cave halfway up the mountain, they saw a man lying outside the cave, covered in blood.
When Zhu Yan saw the man's face, his expression changed drastically. He rushed to the man's side and helped him up: "Third uncle? Third uncle, what's wrong with you?"
"Is this the third uncle?" Xia Yuanqiu stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, and examined and listened carefully.
"He has suffered internal injuries. You put him down first and I will give him an injection." Xia Yuanqiu said to Zhu Yan.
Zhu Yan gently put Jiang Hao down and watched nervously as Xia Yuanqiu inserted the silver needles into his third uncle's key points one by one.
If there is any real relative of his in the Jiang clan, it is his third uncle. When he was a child in the Jiang clan, his third uncle was like his father, giving him warm care and caring for him meticulously. He has never forgotten it. Pass.
Since the death of his grandmother, the Jiang Clan has become worse and worse day by day. The third uncle lost confidence in the Jiang Clan and left the Jiang Clan in anger. This is why when he heard the news about his third uncle, he still went there alone, knowing that it might be a scam. The biggest reason for being ambushed on an appointment.
After finishing the plan, Xia Yuanqiu took out a bowl of spiritual spring water from the space and fed it into Jiang Hao's mouth bit by bit.
"How's it going?" Zhu Yan asked.
Xia Yuanqiu nodded to him: "It's fine now. He will recover after a few months of good care. Fortunately, the internal injuries did not damage his heart. Otherwise, even the gods would be hard-pressed to save him."
Yuan Jun said: "Seeing that the blood on his clothes has not dried yet, he must have been injured not long ago. Maybe the person who hurt him is nearby!"
Xia Yuanqiu took out another silver needle and pierced Jiang Hao's body. When the needle was pulled out, Jiang Hao woke up leisurely. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the familiar face and said in surprise: "Yan Er? Yours is Yan'er?"
Zhu Yan nodded quickly and reached out to hold Third Uncle's hand: "I'm Yan'er, Third Uncle, it's okay. As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you again."
Jiang Hao said: "Yan'er, go quickly, don't worry about me, get out of here quickly, hurry up!"
Zhu Yan was puzzled: "Third uncle, what are you talking about? How could I leave you alone? What happened?"
Jiang Hao's face turned red with anxiety. He was about to speak, but he was choked up and couldn't speak. He coughed for a long time before he finally regained his breath. Then he said: "Yan'er, something happened to the Jiang clan. Something big happened." , you hurry up, or you won’t be in a hurry if you don’t leave.”
Zhu Yan hurriedly asked: "What happened? Who hurt you like this?"
Jiang Hao knew Zhu Yan's temperament, and he would not leave unless he made it clear.
"It's Jiang Du. That boy has practiced some magic skills. He has become more and more evil. He has completely lost his humanity and turned into a murderous demon. He has also trained dozens of dead soldiers like him. Only He obeyed his orders. He led these dead soldiers to cause trouble in the world and killed many people. When he came back this time, he actually wanted to force his father to abdicate. When his father refused, he killed his father with one knife. His father After all, he is my brother. When I heard the news, I rushed back to the Jiang clan to argue with him. Who would have known that this beast would kill me too. Fortunately, I escaped quickly. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to see me today. !”
Zhu Yan knew that his third uncle's skills were definitely not inferior to those of his uncle Jiang Tang. He had worked hard since he was a child and was very talented. He was also passed down by his grandmother, who even praised him as a rare genius.