The duel between the knife and the stick, I don't know if it's a bully, but I always feel that the Jiuli clan is forced, and the boy who is in front of the snow is looking for a beating, and is forced to retreat again and again by the Jiuli clan, the wooden stick in his hand is cut off one by one, and he is about to cut his fingers, and the Jiuli clan slashes down the head with a knife that goes straight into the boy's shoulder, even though he holds the strength to block the only remaining wooden stick in his hand, but the blood on the shoulder still can't stop flowing to his waist, soaking through his clothes, drop by drop to the ground, sucked by thick dust. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy!" Seeing that the kid over there was hit hard, the snow here hissed, and rushed over with the wooden stick in his hand, and the head was covered on the head of the Jiuli clan, and the man turned around and dodged, almost chopping his own people.

The knife was off his shoulder, and the blood was even more joyful, and the boy who couldn't hold his strength finally couldn't hold his body after this blow, and knelt on the ground, the blood had already poured into his sleeve through his fingers, and he couldn't stop shaking, and he was about to die, and Xue who was frightened by his appearance knelt there and hugged him with a frightened face, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

A group of people running from a distance blocked in front of them to form a human wall, and the two people behind were trying to stop the bleeding, Shaoqing looked at the Jiuli clan who turned around and came back, and inserted the bloodstained long knife back into the scabbard on his waist with a sonorous sound, his movements were precise and skillful, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he couldn't help but mutter, "You are also ruthless, right?"

The corners of the Jiuli clan's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Owe me a favor, I will take their nine lives, this is my rule." ”

Shaoqing didn't speak, just stood in place and was stunned for a while, and waited until Jun Ze came to him, and then walked over with his little brother looking over there.

"We're here to help, don't do it!" Shaoqing looked at the row of people with hostile faces and raised his hands, although Jun Ze had always been unaccustomed to his actions, he could only follow suit in this situation.

"Get out of here!" looked at the people, the furious snow roared at them, and a pair of eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

Looking at the boy who had fallen to the ground, Jun Ze said: "You can only speed up his death like that, let me pass, I have a way to save him." ”

"I don't want you to save me, you out of here!" Xue screamed angrily and smashed the wooden stick on the ground, which was grabbed by Shaoqing.

"Boy, it's all your fault for him like this, be honest with me, otherwise you will regret it in the end!"

Xue, who was already in a cold sweat, couldn't help but tear up when he looked at the boy who fell to the ground, death was definitely not a stranger to him, but he never thought that the people closest to him would leave him one day, this moment was the most fearful of death in his life, and that fear was numbing his nerves......

When the shy people sent Xiude and Shanguo back, a group of people at the door looked gloomy, covered in blood, and there was a pile of Bi Fangniao's corpses against the wall, looking at this situation, they couldn't help frowning again.

Xue who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles saw his eldest brother coming back, and he didn't greet him as before, but just glanced at it, held back his face and lowered his head again, revealing a long new wound in his neck.

In the room, Junze was still treating the wounds on the boy's body, and Yanwa was sitting on the windowsill over there staring, lest these unparticular boys do something brainless to Junze.

Looking at the unconscious person lying there, his face was very unsightly, Jun Ze cleaned the wound of the boy, sprinkled a small amount of white medicine he brought, and said while bandaging: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the bones, but the two meridians were broken, and it will grow up after ten days and a half months, there is no danger to life, and I will wake up after a while." ”

glanced at him shyly, didn't speak, Jun Ze looked at him once, knew what he was thinking, and smiled lightly, "Saving the dead and helping the injured is a point of my cultivation, so I should think of it as accumulating virtue for myself in the next life." ”

Shame still didn't move, but the prisoner standing behind looked at Jun Ze with a gloomy face, thinking about the battle he fought with the three of them that night, and he definitely couldn't forget how his friends died in their hands, saving the dead and helping the wounded, hum......

"It's really helpless to communicate with you, if you can be kind to us, we won't do anything to you, people don't want to die when they live, why do you want to kill us as soon as we meet?" Jun Ze explained, looking at the sneer on the prisoner's face, after bandaging with Zai, he packed up his small medicine bag, put a packet of medicine next to Zai and got up, turned around and smiled again, "Okay, my task is complete, I see that you also have medical care here, just change the medicine for him on time." After saying that, he greeted Yanwa and left, and he didn't say a word to him from beginning to end.

Out of the door, Xue who was squatting at the door glanced back at the two people who went out and didn't speak, which made Yanwa finally have a temper, "I saved you anyway, and I didn't have a word of thanks!"

Xue looked at him and was silent, but there was no previous hostility in his eyes, Jun Ze looked at him and looked funny, but he didn't want to speak, he turned his head and glanced at a row of people leaning against the wall, the little one was only ten years old, he was in tatters, his little face was full of dust and blood, because he was so thin, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, it was really pitiful to look at, Jun Ze felt strange for a while, he came here to see these dozens of people, there was no girl, all of them were half-grown boys, not even adults.

At that moment, he took out two small cakes in his pocket, one to the child in front of him, and the other to a child over there. ”

Hearing his words, Yanwa frowned, "Then the Jiuli clan must not stew them in a pot, plus you instigator!"

Jun Ze looked up at the flock of birds hovering in the air in the distance, "Anyway, he still has so many, and all of them here are dead, it's a pity to bury them or burn them, and it can be regarded as overspending them if they can save people." ”

Yanwa, "......"

The Jiuli clan and the Jiuli wings controlled the Bifang bird to search for the third time in the lonely gate city, and the last bird returned and stood on the shoulders of the Jiuli clan, the baby seemed to bark twice, Shaoqing hurriedly asked what it said, and the kid shook his head, "Still not." "It's inevitable that it's disappointing again.

Sitting on the high platform and leaving the shadow of the eight ecstasy nails, the illusory void really moved a bright lamp in his body, with the spiritual fire lit by the two candles in front of him, he felt the breath of this city from heaven to earth, although the air around him was much colder than other places, but there was still a dense layer of sweat on his head, obviously this kind of work was quite laborious for him.

Shaoqing drove Bai Kuiteng to look at the horizon in the distance, seeing that most of the time had passed, and the results now couldn't help but make him a little depressed, even though this kid was very noisy on weekdays, but he was still unwilling to be casual in his father's affairs, but fortunately, the result had not been given for the time being, and there was a glimmer of hope.

Jun Ze and Yanwa drove Hei Kui and Qianhe over there, and Shaoqing, who had been hungry for a long time, didn't bother to say anything, he reached out to dig out the kid's pocket, and frowned when he found it empty, "Where's my cake?"

Jun Ze glanced in the direction he came, "Give it to them." ”

Shaoqing chuckled in his heart, "Then what do I eat?"

Jun Ze scratched the itch on his face, "They're making soup, why don't you go make some later?"

Shaoqing said, "What kind of soup are you cooking?"

Jun Ze said: "Birds, aren't there a lot of deaths?"

Shaoqing didn't make a sound, and secretly glanced at the pair of brothers and sisters on the roof over there, and saw that the Jiuli clan had an old face, and Jiuli frowned......