But such a person who has no martial arts skills actually struggled to get up from the ground before everyone helped him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, no one stepped forward, just stood there and watched the man slowly move forward with heavy steps.

A few people lowered their heads, unable to bear to look at the back of the faltering man. They are all martial artists, so they naturally understand the difficulties.

But that man was obviously stubbornly telling everyone that even if he didn't know a little martial arts, he could complete this section of the road by himself.

Because that man didn't want them to take risks, what if Chen Mo didn't remember anyone?

"Boss ......" Li Qin, who rarely speaks on weekdays, was the first to open his mouth at this time.

Liu He didn't look back, nor did he stop, his hand waved back, interrupting Li Qin's words, and it seemed that he was rejecting everyone's dissuasion at the same time.

Li Qin was worried, but he wanted to stop talking.

The closer he got to Chen Mo, the more and more corpses on the ground became, which made Liu He's every step more difficult.

The blood-soaked earth became muddy and sticky, as if every step you took would sink into it, unable to extricate yourself.

The silver-haired monster stood quietly in place, watching Liu He slowly approach him.

"It's not enough...... It's not enough......" the monster said abruptly again.

Liu He's body trembled slightly when he heard this creepy sentence.

He still couldn't remember himself.

The excitement in the monster's eyes became more and more intense, as if waiting for the prey to come to the door on its own initiative.

But when the prey came up to him, he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, smiled faintly, and said softly.

"That's enough."

The excitement in the monster's eyes vanished, but it seemed to be replaced by a deep doubt.

Who is this person in front of you?

What is he here for?

He was smiling at me, but why were there tears in his eyes?

The monster's eyes began to become confused, and this confusion seemed to indicate that his true nature was about to return.

Seeing that there was a turning point, the anticipation on the faces of the few people watching from a distance was even greater.

But the next moment, the situation suddenly changed.

A gentle breeze blew, ruffling the monster's silver hair and the smell of blood all over the ground.

The monster's eyes regained the excitement just now, and he gulped greedily to inhale the smell of blood in the air, and when this smell of blood was consumed by him, he still couldn't be satisfied, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Liu He in front of him.

"It's not enough!" After a loud roar, the monster opened its mouth full of blood, revealing two rows of fangs that only wild beasts could have, and pounced on Liu He.

Liu He didn't dodge, and let the monster bite on his shoulder.

In an instant, blood splattered.

"Chen Mo, are you fucking crazy! The old lady slaughtered you! Tai Meng roared hysterically, but fell to his knees, bent over and wept silently, "Do you have to die like this, so that we will never forget it for the rest of our lives......"

For Tai Meng's heart-rending cry, the monster seemed to turn a deaf ear and was not moved in the slightest.

His fangs sank deep into Liu He's skin, and the sweetness of human blood made him feel very enjoyable, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Suddenly, the monster felt a warm hand gently placed on the back of his head, and then, with a slight force of those hands, he hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Chen Mo, that's enough." A tear slipped silently down Liu He's cheek.

He hugged Chen Mo's head in his arms with his injured arm, and in his eyes was the head of the middle-aged man on the bamboo pole not far away.

The monster froze.

He seems to remember that in his life, he hates others adding the word "small" in front of his name, and every time he hears it, he will fight with the people.

Only those few people, especially that person, made him feel for the first time that this "little" word was the most affectionate title in the world.

The monster let go and looked up at the man in front of him.

Is that him?

It doesn't seem to be, every time that person calls himself like that, he always has a bad smile on his face, but the person in front of him is obviously full of tears.

But if it wasn't him, why was that name so familiar and intimate coming out of his mouth?

The messy and scattered thoughts made the monster feel like the world was spinning, and after a period of dizziness, he finally collapsed and fell to the ground.

And the man with tears in his eyes also seemed to have exhausted the last of his strength, and then fell to the monster's side.

He lay on the ground, mustering up the last bit of energy, until he watched the monster's silver-white hair gradually turn black, and then closed his eyes in reassurance.

As the sun sets, the afterglow spreads over the earth as if blood has stained the earth red.

And that land that is really soaked in blood will one day be washed away by the rain.

Thousands of years from now, how many people will remember this story that happened in that land?

Liu He leaned on a carriage parked on the side of the road, thinking silently.

In the carriage, Chen Mo sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Liu He who was contemplative on the side with sleepy eyes.

"Awake?" Liu He looked back at the car and smiled brightly.

Chen Mo didn't speak, he laughed for no reason, looking at that innocent face, it was really hard to imagine the terrifying appearance of this child not long ago.

"Boss, are you hurt?" Chen Mo suddenly exclaimed.

Liu He pulled his loose shirt and blocked the strip of cloth wrapped around his shoulder, "It's nothing, it's just that my shoulder hurts a little, maybe it's windy." ”

Chen Mo let out a sigh of relief, and then he frowned, as if he remembered something.

"How did I end up here? What about those who are in the rivers and lakes? ”

"You were besieged by those Jianghu people, but fortunately, Han Yi arrived in time and killed all those people, and you fainted because of excessive blood loss." Liu He said calmly.

"Excessive blood loss?" Chen Mo looked puzzled, lowered his head and looked at himself, "I don't even have a wound on my body, how can I lose too much blood?" ”

Liu He was surprised to find that after becoming that appearance, Chen Mo's skills not only skyrocketed, but even the injuries on his body healed on their own.

"Boss, are you stupid?" After confirming that there were indeed no wounds on his body, Chen Mo asked very seriously.

"You're bleeding from your nose." Liu He replied in the affirmative.

Chen Mo nodded suddenly in realization, and actually believed Liu He's words.

"And ......" Liu He's expression suddenly became serious, "When they cleaned the battlefield, they found that there was a person who was not dead, but that person's right arm and left hand were cut off, and there was too much blood flowing, and he couldn't live anymore." Before he died, he made a strange request, hoping to bury him and the body of the middle-aged man who had gone with you to lobby on a Tianlai Mountain five miles away. I think that middle-aged man has some friendship with you, so I will let you know. ”