Chapter 152: All Thoughts Are Lost
Li Beixiang sat on the ground dejectedly, his eyes were blank, and his mouth kept muttering: "None of this is true, none of this is true." ”
Lao Chai half-knelt beside Li Beixiang, crying and crying.
"Childe, run quickly, or the brutes will catch up later. Lao Chai suddenly hugged Li Beixiang's thigh and kept wailing.
Li Beixiang's eyes were hollow, and he looked ahead blankly like a walking corpse, unmoved.
Lao Chai wiped the tears on his face, directly set up Li Bei, and ran into the distance.
The sky gradually darkened, and Lao Chai carried Li Beixiang and kept running in the mountains and forests.
"This place is not far from the Tianyin Sect, as long as you run to the Tianyin Sect. Lao Chai's eyes were firm and he ran towards the south.
I don't know how long I ran, but I know that the sun has risen five times. During this period, Li Beixiang always maintained that state, did not speak, and did not enter the water.
Lao Chai knew that Li Bei's heart was dead now.
Inexplicably unconscious, and then inexplicably waking up. When he woke up, he was told that his father, his brother, his home, and everything related to him had been destroyed.
This kind of thing, no matter who it puts on it, is not so easy to accept.
Lao Chai still remembers Li Duanjiang's last words, "You must protect my son and take him to a safe place!"
After Li Duanjiang finished speaking, he led his soldiers to launch a decisive charge towards the barbarian soldiers who were like a tide.
Lao Chai knew that Li Duanjiang was to cover himself, otherwise, with Li Duanjiang's strength, he could completely break out of the enemy formation alone. But Li Duanjiang didn't do this, because he left the hope of life to his son Li Beixiang.
Lao Chai stopped in a forest, and after passing this forest, he arrived at the territory of the Tianyin Empire, as long as he reached the Tianyin Empire, everything would be fine.
Lao Chai wiped the dew on his face, put Li Beixiang on the ground, and then took off the kettle from his waist and poured it into Li Beixiang's mouth.
Li Beixiang lay on the ground in a daze, his eyes were blank, and he looked like he had no soul.
The water that had just been poured into it was spit out by Li Beixiang in the blink of an eye.
Lao Chai hurriedly pinched Li Beixiang's mouth and pulled Li Beixiang's head upward, and the water was swallowed by Li Beixiang immediately.
Lao Chai took a sip of water, and then hung the kettle around his waist.
"Yo Yo!"
A deer suddenly appeared in the woods, and the deer stared blankly at Lao Chai and did not move.
Lao Chai pulled out a short knife from his waist and slowly walked towards the deer.
"Beast, die!" When he walked four or five steps away from the deer, Lao Chai suddenly jumped up, and the knife in his hand slashed at the deer's neck.
The deer's pupils dilated, and the chirping in its mouth waned.
Lao Chai lay on the deer's body, opened his mouth and bit the deer's neck, sucking the blood.
It didn't take long for the deer to die completely.
Lao Chai wiped the knife in his hand on his body, and then walked towards the belly of the deer.
It didn't take long for a full deerskin to be stripped off by Lao Chai .
Lao Chai took this deer skin, put it in the stream not far from here and washed it, and then wrapped Li Beixiang.
It's already the end of October, and the weather is gradually getting colder, and Li Beixiang is still only wearing a single coat, and at night, he will definitely not be able to stand it.
Lao Chai didn't care so much about himself, and stuffed some thatch into his clothes indiscriminately.
Lao Chai carried the deer to Li Bei's side, set up the pyre, took out the fire fold, and made a fire.
The deer was also dismantled and stripped of bones by Lao Chai and roasted on the fire.
It didn't take long for the smell to come out of the fire.
Lao Chai tore off a deer leg, stuffed the fattest meat into Li Beixiang's mouth, and then poured a mouthful of water and sent it down. Only in this way can Li Beixiang eat a little bit and not starve to death.
After Lao Chai did all this, he gnawed on the deer's leg fiercely and gnawed it vigorously.
"Hiccup!"
Lao Chai burped, then cut the uneaten venison into thin slices with a short knife and roasted it over the fire to make jerky.
Lao Chai spread straw under Li Beixiang's body, and neatly covered Li Beixiang's body with the deerskin.
It was completely dark, there was no light in the sky, and the whole world was plunged into deathly darkness.
Lao Chai sat next to Li Beixiang, guarding the fire and not letting him go out.
The beasts in the mountains and forests smelled the aroma, and suddenly there was a wolf howl in the mountains and forests.
Lao Chai instantly sobered up a lot, he turned the fire up, and looked around vigilantly.
"Rustle, rustle!"
There seemed to be some movement shuttling through the woods, and the trees in the distance suddenly shook violently, and the dead leaves on the trees fell to the ground.
Old Chai picked up a stout piece of wood with flames in it from the fire and looked over there.
But no matter how hard Lao Chai tries, he can't see the other side clearly. After all, the light of the flame is only so bright, how can you see so far?
Lao Chai held the short knife tightly in his left hand and a torch in his right hand.
After a while, the rustling sound stopped, and they should be gone. Lao Chai looked over there, breathed a sigh of relief, and then prepared to put down the torch in his hand.
But at the moment when Lao Chai turned around, four or five pairs of green eyes looked at him coldly.
A fishy smell of gas sprayed directly on Lao Chai's face.
"Hungry wolf!"
Lao Chai was taken aback, and then shot the torch in his hand towards one of the wolves.
"Bang!"
In an instant, sparks erupted, and the wolf screamed and ducked backwards.
The wolf's scream seemed to echo all the wolves in the mountains and forests, and in an instant, the wolf howls came and went.
Lao Chai instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Originally, Lao Chai was not afraid of these wolves, for a monk with a sixth-layer foundation building period, no matter how many wolves there were, it would be useless, but there was a condition for everything. That is, Lao Chai is in his heyday.
But Lao Chai is now seriously injured, and his strength has shrunk directly to the Qi refining period.
If there are one or twenty wolves, then Lao Chai can still handle it. But now, there are no less than 100 voices to listen to, how can this make Lao Chai cope?
Lao Chai held the short knife in his hand tightly, and then took out a wooden stick with flames from the fire, and looked at the wolf in front of him with a vigilant expression.
A wolf with shiny hair and red eyes walked slowly towards Lao Chai.
Lao Chai knew that only wolves who often eat people had red eyes.
Lao Chai didn't move, staring at the wolf tightly.
"Hmm~"
The wolf howled, and then pounced directly on Lao Chai .
In an instant, under the leadership of that wolf, seven or eight more wolves came towards Lao Chai.
Lao Chai shouted, and then hit the torch in his hand towards the wolf who arrived, and stabbed his left hand up at the same time.
"Poof!"
The neck of the wolf at the head was directly pierced by Lao Chai and blood flowed in an instant.
Xu Lao Chai frightened the wolf, and the wolves who followed behind the wolf suddenly stopped and looked at Lao Chai with a vigilant face.
"Hmm~"
An even deeper wolf howl came, followed by a slight tremor of the earth.