No, no, what does this mean, what do the people of Frost Valley want to do? Wasn't the lesson given to them by the patriarch yesterday enough? Why did they dare to cross the line today? Do they really think that the patriarch would not dare to do anything to them?

"I'm going to get them away!" Ah Liang said angrily.

Tushan also coaxed to follow: "I'll go with you too." ”

Hunter snorted, "It seems that they didn't remember the lesson that Hunter-sama gave them yesterday." ”

The three main battle factions walked out as they spoke, among these three people, only Ah Liang was born in the Frost Valley Tribe, but all his relatives were gone, and he had no worries about the Frost Valley tribe for a long time.

"Stop!"

Ji Thief snorted.

The three of them stopped and looked back at the thief suspiciously, and the thief asked the clansman, "Who is coming from Frost Valley?"

"Yes, it's their patriarch, and the fat elder. ”

Ji Thief didn't speak, waiting for his next step.

"Gone?"

"No, and the two of them, the Patriarch, seem to be very badly injured. "That people are humane.

Everyone was puzzled.

The thief, who originally didn't want to care, stepped over directly when he heard this.

Seeing this, all the people in charge panicked and hurriedly chased after them.

When he came to the outside of the valley, the thief saw the old patriarch and the fat elder who were forced by several Lihuo people with wooden spears to surround the middle.

"Patriarch. ”

Seeing the thief, all the clansmen took two steps back and shouted respectfully.

Ji Thief nodded lightly, walked into the circle and squatted down.

The old patriarch, who was already on the verge of dying, saw the thief, and a smile barely appeared on his face.

The fat elder next to him sat on the ground, his head bowed, and the blood gathered into a stream under him.

"Why are you so badly injured?"

Ji Thief asked with a frown.

The old patriarch opened his mouth to speak, but blood spurted out directly mixed with internal organs.

Ji Thief hurriedly shouted: "Ah Qi!"

Behind him, Ah Qi walked up.

"Take the two of them back and heal their wounds. ”

Smack, as soon as the thief's words fell, the old patriarch grabbed the thief's wrist: "Brave, warrior." ”

Suddenly caught by the old patriarch, Ji Thief froze, he was a little disgusted and wanted to pull out his hand, but he didn't know why, and finally chose to give up.

"Old, the old fat is more seriously injured than me, please, please save him..."

Ji Thief pursed his lips: "I will save both of you." ”

The old patriarch shook his head: "No, no need, my damned people, save it or not, it's all like this." Warrior, I, can I say a word to you alone..."

When he asked this sentence, the old patriarch's face was full of expectation and seriousness.

The thief didn't respond at first, but after a while, he waved his hand and said, "You guys help the fat elder down first." ”

A few people in charge, you look at me, I look at you, they all nodded and turned to leave.

When there were only two people left in front of the valley, the old patriarch showed a relieved smile on his face, his face was flushed and he was about to spurt blood, he held the hand of the thief tightly, and finally said the words that had been pressed in his heart, but he wanted to say it but didn't have the opportunity to say it, and he didn't dare to say it: "Brave, warrior, I'm sorry..."

After saying this, the old patriarch seemed to be relieved, he had never felt so relaxed as he did now.

In the past, the double pressure of the son and the warrior was pressed on the top of the head, and the tangled old patriarch chose to be sorry for the thief for the sake of blood.

Although he regretted it every night, as long as he saw Songtsen, the old patriarch's remorse and chagrin would be suppressed.

For the sake of his son, it is worth everything he does.

But the old patriarch, who gave everything and just wanted his son to live well, never thought that the son he valued and the son he was full of hope would kill him.

Until now, the old patriarch couldn't believe the truth of the matter, and all his hopes and persistence were wiped out in the wooden spear that Songtsan stabbed into his chest.

Both legs were broken by boulders, two old wounds on his body that could have killed him, and a serious wound to the chest that pierced the lobes of his lungs.

It is a miracle that such an injured old patriarch can survive until now and not die.

The thief didn't understand what made the old patriarch hold on for so long, perhaps, only the old patriarch himself knew what the reason was.

Holding the hand of the thief gradually lost his strength, seeing that the old patriarch's hand was about to slip down, the thief hurriedly held the old patriarch in his arms, and said in a panic: "Patriarch, you, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

When he heard the words patriarch from the mouth of the thief again, the old patriarch's face showed a smile of relief.

After the smile, there was a bitterness: "Warrior, I have done so many things that are sorry for you, you, are you still my patriarch?"

Ji Thief, who was holding the old patriarch, nodded vigorously: "Yes, Patriarch, I have always treated you as my patriarch, and I have never blamed you!" Whether you expel me for Songtsam, or for Songtsam to say that I attacked you, I have never blamed you. ”

A flush appeared on the old patriarch's face: "Really, really?"

Ji Thief nodded vigorously: "Yes, patriarch, change me to your position, I will choose the same approach as you, and I will do more ruthless than you." In the world, there is no father who does not love his son. ”

When the old patriarch heard this, he closed his eyes, and his heart was full of relief.

He didn't know if the thief was telling the truth or a lie, but it didn't matter anymore when things got to this point.

Tell the truth or lie it.

The fact that the thief can say these words represents his heart.

That forgave his own mind.

Now, even if he dies, he has no regrets.

"Warrior, if Songtsam hadn't come back at the beginning, we would still be as good as we used to be..." The old patriarch closed his eyes and muttered softly.

"Patriarch, don't speak, I'll let someone heal you. The thief wanted to cover up, his eyes flashed, and he hugged the old patriarch to stand up.

The old patriarch didn't respond, his hand just hanging down weakly.

"Patriarch, patriarch?"

The thief shouted twice in a trembling voice, and all he got was silence.

The thief couldn't believe it, and moved his hand under the old patriarch's nose.

"Patriarch !!"

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Ah Liang and the others all ran out.

When they saw the thief kneeling on the ground holding the old patriarch's body and not speaking, they all fell silent.

In the end, it was Usma who walked up and said softly, "Patriarch, there is one thing I want to tell you. ”

The thief looked up and looked at Usma with a blank expression.

Usma coughed lightly and said, "The fat elder woke up just now, and he said that the old patriarch's injury was left by Songzan. ”

The thief looked back at Usma.

Usma coughed and said, "Fat Elder, when they went back yesterday, Songtsan suddenly made a move to kill him, and it was the fat elder who pretended to be dead and escaped the catastrophe, and secretly followed Songtsan back to the Frost Valley tribe. Songtsam's killing of his father was witnessed by the fat elder, and later, the fat elder took advantage of Songtsam's defenselessness and rushed out to rescue the old patriarch. ”

The thief didn't speak.

Usma just thought that the thief hadn't heard, so she opened her mouth to say it again.

It's just that his mouth just opened, and he was frightened by the thief's loud shout.

"Ah Ju Ah Liang Ah Niu Ah Zhi !!"

The voice fell, and the four of them took a step forward in unison: "Patriarch!"

"Today, prepare to hunt! Target, Frost Valley Tribe, Prey, Beast Songzan!"

Like Usma, the four people who already knew that Songtsam had killed his father were all angry, and after listening to the words of the thief, they all hammered their chests and shouted angrily, and the irascible Ah Liang even opened his mouth and shouted: "Patriarch, don't worry! I will never let Songtsam this bastard go!"

"Hunting!"

The thief shouted again.

Hunting heard the sound and stepped out: "Patriarch." ”

Ji Thief glanced back at Hunt: "You are fast and mobile, I need you to rush to the Frost Valley Tribe in advance to find Xue, if Xue enters the Frost Valley Tribe and rescues her, can you do it?"

Hunting asked the thief: "How are the people of the Frost Valley tribe, do they have people who are very strong in combat?"

"It's just a swarm of ants, I can destroy them at any time if I want!"

Hunting patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, patriarch, I'll leave it to me, if you can't save Lord Xue, you will kill me!"

With that, Hunter turned around and headed in the direction of the Frost Valley Tribe.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Ji Thief stood up on his hind foot, with a sky-high anger on his face: "Bingfa Frost Valley Tribe!