Chapter 212: Misty Abyss
Han Wei walked towards the door, everyone automatically got out of the way, and the sixth prince seemed to be a little hesitant, looked at the patriarch, saw the patriarch's unquestionable expression, sighed lightly, and finally kept up with Han Wei's footsteps, this moment seemed very lonely.
Han Wei, who was at the forefront, didn't notice the change in Liugong's expression, otherwise he could have captured something unusual. Han Wei's mind was not here at all, he was usually very observant, but he began to deviate from his original heart, and he couldn't calm down, even if it was more obvious, he might not be able to find it.
This is not Han Wei's fault, the closer he is to the door, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart, and there is reluctance in the uneasiness. Han Wei felt the palm of his right hand vibrate slightly, and hurriedly spread out his palm, and Gu began to struggle again. What is the reason why Gu keeps struggling, and where does he want to go? What is the connection with the feeling of uneasiness and reluctance in the heart?
I thought it was a simple trip, but it was full of fog, I couldn't see clearly, and I could still get stuck in it and never get out of it. Han Wei stopped, looked back, and was facing the six dukes who were following him, this was the first time Han Wei entered the ancestral hall and looked at the six dukes at close range. Liugong's eyes dodged, as if he was unwilling to look at Han Wei, and a trace of guilt appeared on his face, and in an instant, his expression became calm as water, making people think it was an illusion.
"Liugong, do you have something to say to me?" Han Wei asked instinctively, but he felt strange in his heart, and he didn't think too deeply.
"No ......" Liugong paused as he spoke, and then continued after a while, "Yes, let's go!" ”
Listening to Liugong's words, Han Wei always felt that there was something in the words, and stared intently, and could find the subtle changes in Liugong's expression when he spoke, what was the reason for that helpless sigh? For the love that withers before the flowers bloom and bear fruit? Or is it because of something else? Han Wei didn't ask again, shook his head slightly, wanting to sober himself up a little, and not to look at any question and feel weird.
When the patriarch and the other clansmen saw Han Wei staying, they looked impatient, and only then did the slightly calm atmosphere suddenly become depressed, and everyone's eyes looked at it, like a flame that could completely melt people. Han Wei didn't want to give birth to too many things, so he immediately turned around and stepped towards the door one step away.
The palm of his right hand was clenching, but the Gu suddenly flew up, and an invisible force supported the seriously injured Gu, allowing it to fly again. The sudden change, Han Wei didn't have time to react, and the Gu had already flown in the direction of the stone pillar. Han Wei hurriedly turned around, he didn't have time to stop it, he could only watch as the Gu hit the pillar again.
The fatal blow, but not to the pillar, but to Gu himself, was shattered in an instant, leaving behind a mutilated corpse, wings pasted on the moss with blood, the two were similar in color, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.
Gu would rather die than leave, what is it for? The moth to the fire likes the light, and what is the Gu for? Pillars, or moss? Faintly, Han Wei also thought of a possibility, a fleeting thought in his mind, which could not be captured for a while.
Han Wei stepped forward and wanted to take Gu's body away, and when he saw Duo'er, Gu must be there, this is the only thing Duo'er left him, it can be regarded as a token of love between the two, besides, Gu has saved his and Liu Shi's lives, and it is a life-saving insect. After only walking a few steps, he was stopped, and the attitude of the patriarch was very clear, Han Wei had to leave now, there were no conditions to negotiate.
has been holding back until now, Han Wei decided not to compromise, and with a push, the person in front of him was pushed away, and he couldn't stand up and fell to the ground. With Han Wei's move, there was no need for the patriarch to order, and more than ten people immediately rushed up.
"Don't do ......"
Liugong shouted back and forth in Chinese and Miao, but no one paid attention to it, and he couldn't stop when he started it. Liugong still wanted to move forward, but was dragged by the clansmen, getting farther and farther away from Han Wei.
More than a dozen people, in a small space, worried about accidentally injuring their own people, but will tie their hands and feet, Han Wei really faced three or four at the same time, he had already knocked over four or five people, and he had also suffered five or six blows on his body, these were all minor injuries, and the people who were knocked down by him were not so lucky, although Han Wei had restrained himself and did not hurt the killer, but it was certain that he would hurt his muscles and bones, and it was difficult to act in a short time.
Seeing that Han Wei became more and more courageous, more than a dozen strong men were knocked to the ground, and it could be said that they had no power to fight back, and the people who watched were chilled. Although the Miao men were afraid in their hearts, they had always believed that they would not retreat, and as long as they could get up, they would pounce again.
Suddenly, Han Wei saw a bright light flickering on the left, and he knew that it was a knife light without looking at it, and immediately dodged sideways, his body was strong, but he didn't reach the ability to resist the knife. Dodged several times in a row, and finally saw it clearly, I don't know when, there were six or seven knives in the opponent's hands, sharp mountain opening knives, and the blades were cold and light.
"I just want to take the Gu corpse away and go to see Duo'er, why do you bother with each other?" Han Wei still chose to dodge, he knew that once he killed the people in the stockade, he would never see Duo'er again, so he could only choose to dodge.
No one responded to Han Wei's words, and the besieging clansmen slashed with all their might, completely desperately, all towards the key parts. You can feel their anger, so many people, they can't win against a man who looks weak, which makes them, who were originally proud, feel extremely uncomfortable, and the only way to prove that they are warriors and real men is to knock Han Wei down.
The long-term attack made the clansmen lose their minds, several people roared, like wild beasts, and finally saw blood, blood gushing out from the shoulders, staining the air red, but the strong and pungent smell of blood could not make people sober, but made people more crazy.
It was not Han Wei who was injured, it was a clansman who was cut in the shoulder by his own companion, and he had already seen Sen Sen's white bones, and he screamed in pain on the ground, which lasted for a while, and then he passed out. The other people didn't seem to have the idea of stopping the attack, and attributed the fault to Han Wei, and the condensed murderous aura was extreme, like a silent volcano suddenly erupting, unable to stop.
"Stop, stop......" Liugong shouted again, rushing to the patriarch's side, shouting something.
The patriarch's expression was moved, but he still didn't order to stop, there was still luck in his heart, and he wanted to wait a little longer. The reason why the patriarch had a fluke mentality was that Han Wei's strength began to fail, and his back and left arm were cut, even if he didn't hurt his bones, it still made people see the hope of victory. There are dozens of men in the stockade who can still fight, and they are not afraid of wheel battles.
Han Wei is under more and more pressure, quick reactions, powerful attacks need the support of strength, the tiredness of the body, followed by a decline in reaction and flexibility, and the knife wound on the body is the best embodiment. Feeling that the other party was a killer, Han Wei finally didn't want to endure it anymore, and when he heard the sound of the knife on the right side cutting through the air, he immediately turned sideways, then stuck to it, and slapped it on the wrist that was holding the knife.
The knife fell, was caught by Han Wei in mid-air, and then swung it to the right, the person who had just lost the knife, a long blood mark was drawn on his right arm, and the blood oozed out violently, like a delicate flower, which was particularly dazzling. Han Wei was glad that the bloodthirsty consciousness of the divine bone was dispelled, otherwise he would not have relented just now, and it would not be the arm that was cut, but the neck.
"One last time, don't force me to kill." Han Wei's emotionless voice, the majesty accumulated for a long time, made everyone's hearts tremble, and those clansmen who were still preparing to attack instinctively retreated and stopped attacking temporarily.
Only people who kill like hemp and walk on the verge of death for a long time can have this kind of indifference, cold indifference to life, death, and human life. The villagers have been dealing with wild beasts for a long time, and they understand this, and Han Wei at this time is the most ferocious beast in their eyes, the devil from hell.
"I just want to go see Do'er and get out of here, why force me!" Han Wei paused word by word, each word was sonorous and powerful, and as he spoke, he walked in the direction of the patriarch, and the clansmen who were in front of the patriarch all subconsciously retreated.
The patriarch's expression was cloudy, and he walked through fear, but he covered it up very well, seeing that the hearts of the clansmen had been defeated, and he knew that he was powerless to stop it, but now he opened his mouth and agreed, and in the future, in front of the clansmen, where is the prestige?
"Let him go see his sister!"
Tian Rui suddenly spoke, her voice was different from before, and the voice at this time made Han Wei feel the person she knew before.
"Let's go, I'll take you." Tian Rui didn't wait for the patriarch to speak, he walked up, glanced at Han Wei deeply, and then led the way in front, the strange thing was that no one stopped him, and when Tian Rui walked by, the clansmen gave way one after another.
Han Wei noticed the abnormality of the matter, and it seemed that the people in the village were very afraid of Tian Rui, and they were afraid of it with respect. Recalling the situation in the village in the past, the attitude of the villagers towards Tian Rui is more pampered, which is very different from now. And Tian Rui's words are more effective than the patriarch, she spoke, and the patriarch didn't say a word, which makes people even more incomprehensible, you must know that Miao Village is particularly respectful and humble.
What happened in the days of departure? Is Tian Rui still the same as before? Han Wei looked at Tian Rui's back, and his heart was inexplicably irritable. Hurriedly suppressed the chaotic thoughts, and prepared to put away the corpse of the Gu, but before he could act, he saw Tian Rui open his hand, and on it was the mutilated body of the Gu.
Just now, I was devoting myself to the battle, and I didn't find out when Tian Rui put away Gu's corpse, but now it saves a lot of trouble. However, Han Wei didn't feel happy at all, but a chill rose in his heart, Tian Rui seemed to know what he was thinking, putting away Gu's corpse might be able to say that he was observing, but the moment he thought of Gu, he spread out his palm, was it a coincidence? Still is...... Han Wei didn't dare to think about it, the development of things was moving in an increasingly weird direction, and he didn't want to be involved.
Following Tian Rui, Han Wei walked out of the secret passage of the ancestral hall, and soon arrived at the door of the ancestral hall, the feeling of uneasiness and reluctance in his heart reappeared, something was pulling him, he couldn't catch anything, but he could know that it was from the secret passage.
The feeling of repeated appearances made Han Wei feel very uncomfortable, and he always wanted to look back and check carefully, but he kept telling himself that Duo'er's affairs were important, don't meddle in things anymore, if it goes on like this, people will go crazy. Thinking like this in my heart, I finally stepped out of the ancestral hall door, and the feeling of uneasiness and reluctance disappeared, but suddenly, I felt like crying.