Chapter Thirty-Eight: The man doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place
"Animal, dare to hurt my Uncle Li, no one can save you today!"
The next moment, he came to Li Lie's shop, looking at the arrogant young man in front of him, the killing intent in his eyes finally broke out at this moment, without giving this young man any chance to speak, Yang Tian suddenly grabbed his throat, but at this moment, there was a slippery feeling on his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A mocking look appeared on the young man's face, and then he watched Yang Tian take a leisurely step back, allowing Yang Tian's hand to completely fall short.
"I, Huo Renxin, don't need anyone to save me, okay, little miscellaneous hair. Your Uncle Li has been beaten half to death by me, now it's your turn, when both of you are captured by me, I will definitely let you know the price of ruining my Huo family's face!"
After the words fell, he took out a silver gun with a length of five feet from his storage ring, and there were gusts of wind and thunder whistling out between the turning of the gun in his hand, and when the gun was stationary, there was a tiger roar, and there was a streamer flashing on the surface, and the streamer movement converged at the tip of the gun, which made people feel cold.
"Xiao Zamao, I think you are also a monk, since I, Huo Renxin, have such a name, I will also give you a chance. Come on, choose your own way of dying, you have three seconds to think about it......" As he spoke, the hideous look on Huo Renxin's face became more and more intense.
"Ouch, isn't this the number one master of the Huo family's younger generation? What's wrong? Come here to bully people?" Suddenly, with a hearty voice sounding, a young man in plain white clothes walked out of the crowd that was gradually surrounding him, and his eyes were full of banter when he looked at Huo Renxin.
Yang Tian frowned, turned his head to look at the young man in white, and then turned around and went to the hole in the wall of the house that had been blasted out, in his perception, the vitality in it was getting weaker and weaker.
"Little Zamao, did I let you move?!" Huo Renxin saw Yang Tian walking, and the killing intent in his eyes unabashedly spread out.
Yang Tian raised his eyebrows, and when his mind was about to take out the blood again, he caught a glimpse of the smile that the young man in white showed him, and then, the words of the young man in white made him interrupt this thought:
"This brother Tai wants to save people. ā
Yang Tian nodded to the white-clothed young man, the expression on his face still did not change, and the next moment, he walked into the room with a step, and everywhere he could see was a mess, while Li Lie was lying weakly beside the only intact milk crystal.
"Uncle Li!" Yang Tian's eyes flashed with tears, and the next moment he came to Li Lie's side, stretched out his hand and put it on Li Lie's chest, and without hesitation, he injected him with true qi.
The true qi is the purified heaven and earth aura, which naturally has some healing effects, but for Li Lie's injury now, Yang Tian's true qi with the power of thunder can only continue his life, if he wants to heal his injury, there is no other way except for the healing medicine refined by those alchemists.
And since Yang Tian had the ability to regenerate his severed limbs, the last thing he needed was these healing medicines, so since he entered the city, he hadn't tried to search for these healing medicines at all.
He also wanted to use the ability to regenerate severed limbs for Li Lie, but this ability was only useful to him, the host of the system.
"Uncle Li......" Yang Tian's voice choked, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, all the happiness he had when he used to laugh with Li Lie turned into the sharpest blade in the world at this moment, cutting his heart again and again.
"Yang boy......" Li Lie woke up, his eyes that were originally in a trance gradually became clearer, and his voice had the same free and heroic spirit as before.
But all this did not make Yang Tian feel the slightest bit happy, he and many people in his previous life entered one jungle after another countless times, and death was inevitable in his adventures again and again, and the return of those people before death was exactly what Li Lie looked like now.
"Uncle Li, don't talk yet, you know, I'm a monk. I have a lot of ability, I have already built a foundation in half a step, I, I must ......" Yang Tian opened his mouth wide, but when he came to his mouth, the sentence "I will definitely cure you" couldn't say anything, as if the tears that kept overflowing from his eyes blocked his throat.
Speak, Mom, what are you saying!
Yang Tian desperately wanted to say something, desperately vibrating his vocal cords, but at this moment, the sound coming from his throat could not say anything except those whimpering......
"Don't talk about it, boy Yang. Your uncle and I are also a person with a lot of experience, and there are not a few dead people who have seen it, of course it is not clear who will die......" As he spoke, Li Lie's voice suddenly became smaller.
Yang Tian was shocked, and immediately urged his true qi to instill it in Li Lie, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain caused by excessive urging of true qi.
"Uncle Li, don't say it! I beg you not to say it, you wait, I'll take you to Biluo Trading House, there must be healing medicine there, there must be something there to keep you alive!"
As he spoke, Yang Tian picked up Li Lie, and while constantly increasing the true qi he gave Li Hunt, he luckily fled outside the house.
"Don't bother it, boy Yang...... You can't do this for me Li Hunting...... You still have a great future, don't leave any sequelae behind, won't that make me feel at ease when I die......"
As Li Lie spoke, blood spurted out of his mouth one by one, and for a while, Yang Tian's face was also covered with blood, and his chest had already been stained red by blood.
"Uncle Li, I beg you...... I beg you, don't talk about it......" At this moment, Yang Tian couldn't wait to inject the thunder power in his Dao platform into Li Lie's body, but the spiritual power contained in this thunder power was too huge after all, for a mortal like Li Lie, once it entered the body, his meridians would be destroyed, let alone continue his life.
"Yang boy, Uncle Li knows that he saved your life and settled a cause and effect with you, and he also knows that you know how to repay your kindness, but ...... But how can I say that my life is up to me in this world? Uncle Li knows that his limit has arrived...... Boy Yang, if you really want to repay Uncle Li, help me give the eldest lady of the Li family a creation, and you should be ...... Rewarding ......"
Li Lie said, the look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and when Yang Tian injected all the true qi in his body into Li Lie's body, he found that the uncle in his arms had already begun to freeze down.
"Uncle Li! Open your eyes, didn't you say that you would marry Miss Li after opening the shop? ! Didn't you say that you want her to give birth to a bunch of sons for you, and you have to drink with her to enjoy the moon, and you have to ...... And ......"
Yang Tian had exhausted the true qi in his body, he had to stop, just like that, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man couldn't cry in the middle of the street, and even his voice was hoarse, and what he was holding in his arms was not a beautiful woman, but a rough man.
The man's hands hung limply to the side, his hands covered in calluses and weather-beaten hand prints.
The man's face was on his back in Yang Tian's arms, no one else saw it, and the last expression on that face was not relief, unwillingness, and pain.
It's a laugh, a laugh that embodies the word bold to the fullest, and the word free and easy to the fullest.
But it was this smile that made Yang Tian feel even more pain as if he had been torn apart, and the discomfort and unwillingness for a while made him beat his heart incessantly, and his throat had long been unable to make any sound.
But he was still crying, even if he couldn't cry out of his voice, even if he couldn't cry out of tears, this feeling was like a big crack in his soul, and he could only vent it by crying at this moment.
At this time, the sun was scorching, and the heat emanating from the sunlight from the sky distorted the air of the whole world, and the sky of this post city was as free of clouds as usual, and there was no breeze and humidity in the air as usual.
Hot, dry hot, hot and dead......