Wu Zhiyuan saw Ju'er lying on her back on the ground, her chest was already red with blood, and there was a person squatting next to her, who had blood on his hands, and he was holding a sharp knife in his right hand, and the sharp knife was slowly dripping with blood. At this time, the man raised his head with a panicked face, and happened to meet Wu Zhiyuan's eyes.

"Yingying?" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't believe that the person in front of him who was holding a sharp knife and his hands were stained with blood was actually Li Xueying!

Li Xueying looked at Wu Zhiyuan in horror, looked down at the blood in her hand and the bloody knife, screamed, and threw the knife in her hand to the ground while shaking her head.

"Ju'er, what's wrong with her?" Wu Zhiyuan roared and rushed up to help the back of Ju'er's head, only to see that her eyes were closed, her face was pale, blood was gushing out of her chest and heart, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she had something to say.

"You killed her?" Wu Zhiyuan turned his head and glared at Li Xueying, who sat on the ground with a frightened face, constantly shaking his head, but did not say a word.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't have the heart to understand Li Xueying at the moment, shook Ju'er's body, and called: "Ju'er, Ju'er, wake up, I'm your Brother Wu." ”

Ju'er seemed to hear Wu Zhiyuan's call, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips tried to open, as if she had something to say, but she didn't make any sound.

Wu Zhiyuan saw that there was an extremely deep blood hole in Ju'er's chest and heart, and when he thought about it, he knew that it was caused by the sharp knife in Li Xueying's hand, and at this time, the blood in the wound was flowing wildly, and the soil on the ground was also stained red with blood. Wu Zhiyuan's heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if he had been screwed hard, his tone had turned into a crying voice, and he shouted: "Don't say it, don't say anything, you hold on, you hold on!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up Ju'er horizontally and rushed straight in the direction of the fifth uncle's house.

The fifth uncle is the only barefoot doctor in the village, and the people in the village can only look for him no matter whether they are serious or small, so at this time, Wu Zhiyuan first thought of him.

Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, hugged Ju'er and ran all the way, looking at Ju'er in his arms while running, and said eagerly: "Ju'er, you hold on, you must hold on!" Ju'er's blood dripped down drop by drop, dripping all the way, Wu Zhiyuan only felt that Ju'er's body was getting lighter and lighter, even as light as goose feathers, as if it would float away from his arms in the next moment, and he couldn't catch it.

Before he reached the door of the fifth uncle's house, Wu Zhiyuan shouted loudly: "Fifth uncle! Fifth uncle! The voice was sad and heartbreaking, the fifth uncle, the fifth aunt and Xue'er's family of three heard the sound and hurriedly ran out of the house, at this time Wu Zhiyuan hugged Ju'er and walked to the gate of the courtyard. The fifth uncle waved his hand and hurriedly said, "Come in!" After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house, and found all the hemostatic medicine and gauze from the medicine box.

Wu Zhiyuan rushed into the bedroom with Ju'er in his arms and put Ju'er on the kang, at this time, there was no more blood flowing out of Ju'er's chest, but most of Wu Zhiyuan's body had been stained red by Ju'er's blood.

The fifth uncle looked down at the injury on Ju'er's chest, and suddenly looked surprised, he reached out and tried it between Ju'er's snorts, and grabbed Ju'er's wrist to check the pulse, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he reached out and picked Ju'er's eyes, sighed, shook his head and said, "The person has gone." ”

"The man has gone." This sentence, five words, suddenly like a thunderbolt in the sky, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't believe his ears, he grabbed the arms of the fifth uncle, and roared frantically: "No! She didn't! Please, save her, save her! ”

The fifth uncle was also very unbearable in his heart, but he had just tried Ju'er's pulse and breath, and there were no vital signs, and at this time, in the face of Wu Zhiyuan's begging, he was helpless, so he could only shake his head again and again.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't want to accept this fact, he shook the fifth uncle's arms like a madman, and roared angrily: "Ju'er is not dead, save her quickly!" ”

"Wu Zhiyuan, Ju'er is dead! You see clearly! At this moment, Xue'er, who was standing aside, shouted.

Wu Zhiyuan was shocked, frozen in place like a demon, he was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned to look at Ju'er lying on the edge of the kang, only to see that Ju'er's face was pale, even her lips were white, her eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth seemed to have a light smile. If it weren't for the fact that she was covered in blood, Wu Zhiyuan would really think that she was just asleep.

"Miss Ju'er's heart was pierced by a sharp weapon, and the blood has been drained, not to mention that my medical skills are limited, even if I am the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do." The fifth uncle said softly on the side.

Wu Zhiyuan stood on the side of the kang, looking at Ju'er with his head down, the scenes that the two had experienced together were like yesterday, and they came to his heart.

"My name is Yun Qiuju, you can call me Ju'er in the future." After Wu Zhiyuan took Ju'er out of Jinju Lane, at the beginning of their acquaintance, Ju'er introduced herself like this.

"Wherever Angkor goes, I will follow." Wu Zhiyuan was chased and killed by the officers and soldiers of the Great Marshal's Mansion and the corpse made by Nantianying in Jinan City, and Ju'er showed his heart to Wu Zhiyuan at that time.

"Brother Ang is my benefactor Yun Qiuju, I am willing to accompany you for the rest of my life, serve you, even if I make you a cow and a horse, I am willing." Wu Zhiyuan and Ju'er were betrayed by Yu Yisu, and the two were blocked in the inn by the people of the Marshal's Mansion, and Ju'er had said such things at that time.

The past surged into Wu Zhiyuan's mind one by one, and Ju'er's smile kept appearing in front of his eyes.

A few days ago, Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian took Yu Yisu to Yonghe Yizhuang, when Ju'er was infected with wind and cold, her body was weak, and she had not fully recovered, but she insisted on letting Sheng Wanxiang help her to send Wu Zhiyuan. Wu Zhiyuan and the others had already walked far away, and they could still see Ju'er standing at the entrance of the village and waving constantly, refusing to leave. Unexpectedly, that farewell was actually the farewell of Wu Zhiyuan and Ju'er.

"What a sin." The fifth aunt wiped a handful of tears on the side and said sadly.

"Who killed Sister Ju'er so ruthlessly? The murderer really deserves a thousand cuts! Xue'er looked at Ju'er's corpse as if talking to herself.

A word woke up the person in the dream, Wu Zhiyuan's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly came back to his senses, he gritted his teeth and gurgled, and squeezed out three words between his teeth: "Li-Xue-Ying!" With that, he turned around and rushed out of the fifth uncle's house.

Wu Zhiyuan's grief over Ju'er's death turned into anger, and he strode straight towards the direction of the stone mill in the open space of the village, shouting constantly as he walked: "Li Xueying! ”

Wujia Village was already small, and Wu Zhiyuan's shouts quickly disturbed the people in the village, and even his parents, Moon Shadow Fuxian, Sheng Wanxiang, Hua Gu and others also went out to see what was going on. When they saw Wu Zhiyuan glaring angrily and walking towards the stone mill in the center of the village like a madman, they all came over to ask Wu Zhiyuan what happened.

"Brother Zhiyuan, what's going on? What happened to Yingying? Moon Shadow Fuxian asked with concern while following Wu Zhiyuan's footsteps quickly, but Wu Zhiyuan was full of anger at this time, and he didn't hear the question of Moon Shadow Fuxian and the others at all, but just strode quickly towards the stone mill.

When he arrived at the edge of the clearing, Wu Zhiyuan saw that Li Xueying was still sitting on the ground, looking at a large pool of blood on the ground in a daze.

Wu Zhiyuan rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed Li Xueying's collar and lifted her up, and dragged her back.