"Everyone is looking for me carefully, and I must not let those two boys escape from the patrol cottage!"

Mao Dahu deliberately raised his voice to create a huge movement.

"Yes, I will obey the order of the master of the village, and I will definitely not disgrace the prestige of my ninth shed patrol cottage!" Those minions also shouted loudly in cooperation, and the blades in their hands wantonly played with the weeds in the mountains and forests, and for a while, they really confused the Gongye breeze.

"They're there, chase after them!"

Leng Buding, he saw Mao Dahu wielding a steel knife in his hand and pointing in a direction deep in the mountains and forests, and several people hurriedly chased after him.

After a long time, Mao Dahu's rough voice came from the air again, "Mom, this kid from Bazi is really a ghost, Lao Tzu is actually on the road, it's just a phantom of clothes, everyone hurry up and turn around and chase over there!"

After saying this, the group let out a series of restless sounds, and then turned around and chased away into the depths of the jungle.

On the spot, Gongye Qingfeng, who was limping on his feet, didn't realize that the situation was wrong until a long time later, and didn't dare to have too much rest, he quickly stood up and ran along the depths of the jungle.

"Mao Dahu, you dare to let that kid go, I have to tear down your patrol cottage!"

In the void, only the angry roar of Gongye Qingfeng remained......

"Fatty, this is a patrol cottage!"

Jing Chong, who had been prostrate on Nie Haiyuan's back, had been asleep for a long time, and his spirit had improved a lot, and he was a little clear, and he soon saw a sense of familiarity from the mountain road along the way.

And as his words fell, Nie Haiyuan, who had been running with his head down, also came back to his senses, in fact, when it came to being familiar with this mountain, there was no one more than him among the two people.

It's a pity that he was carried away by the back and forth pacing, and he was dazed, and at this time, after Jing Chong's reminder, he quickly woke up.

"That's right, this is the direction of the patrol cottage, it seems that the owner of the village just now came to save us on purpose!"

Nie Haiyuan patted his head and came to his senses, but then there was a difficult question in front of him, "Jing Chong, where do you think we should hide next? The Blood Knife Village is so big, but there is no place for us!"

As he spoke, Nie Haiyuan's mood was also extremely low, and as he walked, he was nostalgic for the flowers and plants around him, but the strange atmosphere quickly impacted Jing Chong's thoughts.

Yes, three years ago, I was fooled into the Blood Knife Village by Nie Haiyuan, and I was originally desperate, and although it was hard to enter the Patrol Village, I was also recognized by everyone.

It's easy to find a trace of comfort in this "warm" big family, and I also want to take this opportunity to learn martial arts to avenge my parents, but I never imagined how much I grinded and how rare it was to offend the supreme existence of the Blood Knife Village.

Such an encounter not only made him return to his previous helplessness, but also dragged down the two brothers, and caused Zou Cang to fall off the cliff, and Nie Haiyuan was difficult to cross.

All these things can explain a problem, that is, he is simply an ill-fated broom star, but anyone who is close to him will not end well.

An unprecedented self-blame invisibly appeared in his heart, but a trace of blood and tears flowed out of the corners of Jing Chong's eyes again, he sobbed silently, and said slowly after a long time, "Fatty, do you feel that I am a drag?"

I didn't say this for anything else, it was really Jing Chong's sudden feeling, and at this time he had the idea of separating from it, because he really didn't want to let the people around him be hurt because of himself.

However, as soon as such a question was spoken, he saw that Nie Haiyuan stopped in an instant, turned back to his fat face coldly, and threw Jing Chong directly to the ground with a sip of his hand.

"What do you mean?"

Nie Haiyuan frowned and shouted loudly, but he didn't care about the pain on Jing Chong's body at all.

"I'm ......!"

Jing Chong really had nothing to say, and he didn't know how to say it, so he made up his mind for a long time and whispered, "When we escape this difficulty, let's separate!"

Jing Chong still couldn't bear the tumbling in his heart, and said something that was extremely difficult to say.

And after saying this, he did not get an immediate response from Nie Haiyuan, but ushered in the angry eyes of the other party

"What I said is the truth, I was originally a broom star, three years ago, my parents died, my second grandfather died for me, and now even Zou Cang fell off the cliff and his life and death are unknown, and you have also suffered such a desperate situation, do you say that all this does not mean anything? With my existence, it will inevitably be a lot of disasters! I don't want to affect you, you go, go now!"

Jing Chong's mood suddenly reached its peak, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were gushing out like a spring, he just felt endless self-blame and guilt, and he wanted the people around him to leave him now, he didn't want to hurt his friends more deeply because of himself.

However, at this time, they completely forgot that they were still in a desperate situation.

Moreover, after he finished his series of words, he still failed to attract Nie Haiyuan's talk.

The other party just looked at him with those different eyes, staring at him deadly, and when he finished saying all the words, he saw that the fat man picked up his thick thighs and kicked them hard on Jing Chong's ass.

"Your uncle, you're an ungrateful boy, I fucking regret knowing you!"

The short scolding was better than a slap in the face, and in an instant, Jing Chong was stunned on the spot, and even the tears in the corners of his eyes were contained, and he looked at Nie Haiyuan with the most shocked eyes, and his eyes flashed and asked how to say this.

"Your uncle's, your parents died, that is a blood feud that does not share the sky, your second grandfather died for you, that is his meticulous love and concern for you, Zou Cang's death for you is about brotherhood, Lao Tzu and I fled for you for the same righteous word, and now, your parents' revenge has not been avenged, the love of the second grandfather has not been returned, and the righteousness of your brother is not complete, so you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge and drive me away, isn't it? What did you kid do? Is it personal enough?"

Nie Haiyuan's scolding was not ruthless, and at the same time, it reached Jing Chong's ears, and it quickly made him stunned.

A pair of lost eyes suddenly froze, he seemed to hear something from these words, and he couldn't help but tears gushing out from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, but they were obviously a little more uplifting than just now.

"Dad, mother, second grandfather, Zou Cang, my friendship Jing Chong will never forget in my life, your blood feud, I Jing Chong will definitely not forget, in time I must let those people pay for their blood debts!"

Jing Chong cried and hissed, his pale face turned slightly blue because of the extreme fluctuations in his mood, he gasped rapidly, and the sound of snoring came from his throat again, seeing that malaria was about to attack again, but he felt that his shoulders sank, and he was immediately held down by Nie Haiyuan's hands.

"Remember, good brother, never give up, even if it is death, we must have some value, and this time we must also survive, let's get out of the blood knife village, even if it is out of the wolf tribe, we must grow up quickly, all hatred can only be repaid with the blood of the enemy, and all the hardships during this period are the stepping stones for us to continue to grow, only their tempering, we can grow quickly and stand out!"

I really don't know where the truth in Nie Haiyuan's mind came from, his mouth did not pause, and what he said made sense, although there were many times when he couldn't do his truth himself, but at such a moment, such words were very curative, and the words were happy, once they reached Jing Chong's ears, and with that soft tone, it really bridged Jing Chong's low heart in an instant.

I don't know where the strength came from, he suddenly stood up, and easily pulled out the blood qi steel knife from his back, and a pair of deep eyes released a thick murderous aura, he was as firm as iron in every word.

"Yes, we must grow up, we must return to this land, and we must avenge our lost brother!"

With the support of strength, Jing Chong is extremely tenacious, he is like a blue wolf, vigorous and powerful, he is like a blood wolf, his blood is boiling, and his passion is not extinguished.

"Follow me!"

Jing Chong, who had done all this, although he was still extremely weak and sore, but with the support of strong willpower, he still walked around and grabbed the front end of the road, and Nie Haiyuan was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he hurriedly followed him.

The two figures of the two people kept shuttling along the rugged mountain road under their feet, bypassing the guards of the mountain passes, passing through the thorny dense forests, and soon came to the surroundings of the Ninth Shed Patrol Cottage where they lived three years ago.

After walking for a few more miles, I walked along the familiar passage at my feet, and turned a corner to enter a hidden stone wall.

The familiar atmosphere of the place, this is the place where the steel knife was lost in the third year, and it is also the place where he accidentally cut out a cave.

This revisit to the old place was nothing else, he came to the mossy cave in front of him.

The current stone cave, due to being deliberately covered up by Jing Chong, is not noticed at all.

Holding the blood qi steel knife, Jing Chong just gently brushed away the weeds that were full of weeds, revealing the smooth stone wall covered with moss.

Without the slightest hesitation, he saw that he gently inserted the blade of his knife into the crack in the stone wall, and pressed it hard with both hands, and a huge stone was "pulled out" from it.

A musty smell came to their faces, which immediately made the two of them frown.

The dark cave looked deep through the light, and Jing Chong's heart was even more at the mouth of the mouth in an instant, but he didn't expect that it had been three years, and no one had found it here.

With inexplicable joy in his heart, Jing Chong sped up the speed of swinging the knife in his hand, and after five large stones were warped, a portal large enough to accommodate one person appeared in front of the two of them.

Without a trace of hesitation, Jing Chong took the lead in entering, and Nie Haiyuan himself was big, although it was a little difficult to enter the hole, but it was a smooth entry to squeeze a little.

Entering the cave, the empty space inside made the two take a deep breath, but in order to avoid the discovery of the pursuers, the careful Jing Chong returned to the door, picked up the huge stones again, and piled them together in their own order.

It was the damp moss that was out of the way, so if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't know there was a cave here.

The ink-black cave couldn't see five fingers, but fortunately, both of them had practiced martial arts, and their efforts in the past three years could be regarded as a pair of "night eyes".

Although I still can't see my surroundings clearly, it's not difficult to barely get the right direction.