Chapter 6: The Death of a Youth
Shicun here, Ye Shaobai went out of the village, the old man himself came to the center of the small courtyard behind the house, took off his coat and threw it on the wooden pier on the side, his legs were slightly bent and pierced a pile, after adjusting his breathing, he slowly practiced a set of boxing techniques, at the beginning it seemed that the old man stretched his muscles and bones, but with a few moves down, it was faster than a style, the tiger and the tiger were windy, and I don't know which way the old man practiced, at this time, with the old man's tossing and turning, he actually brought the sound of the wind in the courtyard, if the night Shaobai was here, he would be stunned, he never knew that his old man would also martial arts, and he was still a practitioner。
After practicing the kung fu of a stick of incense, the old man returned to his original posture, stood on the pile to collect the work, the heat emitted from the top of his head was visible to the naked eye, and he exhaled a long breath, the old man shook his head, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "If you don't accept the old man, you can't hold it anymore after this trip." ”
"Grandpa, Shaobai, I'm back. As soon as the old man put on his coat, he heard Shi Wuxin's loud voice coming, the old man smiled, pushed the door and entered the house, and saw Shi Wuxin's search for people in the left and right rooms. Before the old man could speak, Shi Wuxin saw his grandfather enter the house, and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what about Shaobai, why didn't you wait for me at home?"
When the old man saw Shi Wuxin's expression, he said with a little excitement: "Have you bought the book?"
"Bought it, bought it, don't you think about it and hurry up to Shaobai to make him happy, his bitter gourd face has looked at it for so many years, I have already seen enough. Shi Wuxin also arrived at home in a hurry, and when he saw that Ye Shaobai was not there, he picked up the kettle and drank it to his mouth as soon as he sat down.
The old man also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his eyebrows and eyes were scattered, and he said with a smile: "Wow, this is a great thing, we have to be happy and happy in the evening, and I will go and get the wine out of my cellar in a while, and our grandfather will let go of it and drink it today." ”
Hearing this, Shi Wuxin became even more interested, and said: "That's a good feeling, I'd better go find Shaobai first, Shaobai eats better than me, I have to catch him back to cook." Shi Wuxin was in a hurry, where could he honestly wait at home for Ye Shaobai to come back, so he didn't even remove the knife on his back and turned around and ran outside the house.
As soon as the old man saw that Shi Wuxin said to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Silly boy, do you know where he is going?"
"I know, Broken Mirror Valley" The words have disappeared without a trace.
Besides, here in the Broken Mirror Valley, Ye Shaobai shouted to the three of them, Shi Yu and Shi Zhuang, you look at me, I look at you, no one said anything, but the action also stopped, only Shi Lili ignored Ye Shaobai, and continued to walk into the ditch with a shovel.
Seeing this, Ye Shaobai hurriedly hurried a few steps in front of Shi Li, stretched out his arms to stop Shi Li, glared and said, "If you want to hurt it, pass my level first." ”
Shi Li was already on fire in his belly, but now that Ye Shaobai bumped into him, how could he hold back, and with only one kick of his leg, he kicked Ye Shaobai out.
"Bang" Ye Shaobai fell heavily into the ditch, this kick was in the stomach, Shi Li's strength was what his weak body could eat, Ye Shaobai only felt that his stomach was rolling, and he couldn't hold back, so he vomited out with a "wow", but his stomach was indeed even more disgusting and unbearable, as if his intestines were going to be spit out, and his eyes were blurry.
Shi Li looked at Ye Shaobai who was kneeling in the ditch, raised the shovel, pointed directly at Ye Shaobai, and said sharply: "Let me tell you, this broken grass master has dug up, you goddamn waste wood, if you dare to hinder me again, I will fucking split you." "Although Shi Li is very popular, this statement is just nonsense, when did he kill someone at a young age, and with Shi Wuxin, he would never dare to kill him.
Shi Yu originally thought that if Ye Shaobai stopped him, he pulled him aside and held him down, but he was also very angry at the quarrel between Shicai and Shi Li, although it was not good to tear his face with Shi Li on the surface, but now looking at Shi Li's nonsense, he was happy to see the excitement, if this little stone is hard enough, he will be stopped alive or dead, I want to see how he Shi Li stepped down.
On the contrary, it was Shi Zhuang, who was fierce, but he didn't have a bad heart, and he wanted to go over to help the night Shaobai, but he was afraid that Shi Li would be unhappy, so he had to say: "Little stone, you go quickly, this thing Brother Li is definitely going to dig, you don't have to suffer a lot for a dead thing." ”
Ye Shaobai gasped, slowly raised his head, raised his hand to wipe the dirt on his mouth, and stared at Shi Li with an unyielding look in his eyes: "It's not a dead thing, no one should want to hurt it, even if you want my life, don't think about it." ”
Shi Yu saw this and his heart blossomed and didn't say it, Shi Li was in trouble now, the atmosphere blew out, but he couldn't be ruthless, if he didn't fight and lost his face, thinking about it, Shi Li's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The master will dig his roots in front of you today, and see if you can stop the master." After that, he planned to ignore Ye Shaobai and walked straight to Jingteng.
Unexpectedly, Ye Shaobai was ruthless, and when he saw that Shi Li was going down, he gritted his teeth, stood up strongly, jumped out of the ditch, and hit Shi Li with a fit. Shi Li was stunned by Ye Shaobai's startled, and subconsciously reached out to block it, but as soon as he blocked Ye Shaobai's body, Ye Shaobai stretched out his fist and hit, but it happened that Shi Li was still surprised, and this punch smashed into Shi Li's face.
Ye Shaobai was already weak, and at this time it was the end of the strong crossbow, and the soft fist hit his face, Shi Li lacked the slightest reaction, but it was Ye Shaobai's own knuckles that hurt.
Although this frolicking punch hurts no one, but in Shi Li's opinion, this matter is big, he was punched in the face, this person is still the waste material that he looks down on the most, from childhood to adulthood, except for Shi Wuxin, who can let him suffer this loss, even Shi Wuxin's share, this new hatred and old hatred are concentrated on Ye Shaobai's body at once, Shi Li's eyes are bloodshot, I only feel that the blood is rushing, I don't need to think about it at all, the guy in his right hand "whew" and turned out with a backhand.
Ye Shaobai just punched but seemed to have the strength of his whole body, if it wasn't for Shi Li reaching out to block him, he would have fallen, at this time, he didn't even have the slightest idea of dodging, only listening to "bang" With a bang, the shovel handle was in the middle of Ye Shaobai's chest, and Ye Shaobai flew straight upside down like a broken sack, but its direction was the spar in the center of the broken mirror crystal vine, and with a loud bang, the back of Ye Shaobai's head was slammed on the crystal, and in just a moment, the bursting plasma stained the spar red, and several hideous crystal thorns on the chest also penetrated, and the blood flowed down, and in a blink of an eye, it was dyed red.
Since being shoveled in the wheel of the handle of the night, the white brain has been a mess, only to feel that the back of the head has hit something again, the chest seems to have been pierced by a sharp weapon, never felt so close to death, but the brain is slowly clear, the night young man opened his eyes in vain, and his pupils dilated and looked at the void in front of him.
"I'm going to die, how can I not feel pain? Ye Shaobai thought deliriously, as his eyes became darker and darker, his body became colder and colder, and a sense of fear permeated his heart, and when he was unbearable, the shadows of Brother Wuxin and Grandpa appeared in front of him, and the two seemed to be smiling at him, the smile was very warm, and his body didn't seem to be so cold.
"Grandpa, Brother Wuxin, save me, I don't want to die yet"
Ye Shaobai suddenly shouted strongly in his heart, he stretched out his hand hard, wanting to touch the figure in his fantasy, but it was getting darker and darker in front of him, and the last trace of strength also dissipated, until finally everything returned to nothingness, Ye Shaobai's eyes were always open, but there was no breath, leaving only two lines of tears down his cheeks.
The spar stained red by blood, in fact, is the eyes of the crystal vine, now the eyes are blood red, as the spirit of the grass and trees, the crystal vine does not have much feeling for life, just like this spring and autumn of plants and trees, are coming and going, everything is just a law, but now this blood actually makes him feel hot, looking at the young man who has accompanied him for seven years, now the miserable appearance and the decisive figure that stopped in front of everyone just now, there is a trace of resentment and a little reluctance in his heart, it struggles to control its rattan, there has never been a moment, the crystal vine wants to touch the young man in front of him like this, I don't know if it is the resolute determination of the will of the crystal vine, or because of the emotion of the grass and trees and moved to the sky, A rattan slowly touched Ye Shaobai's forehead with Jing Teng's mind, and a drop of dew slowly fell along the rattan, and finally dripped on Ye Shaobai's face, just like a crystal tear.
The talent of the Jingteng clan has been supernatural, but it has never been used by the ancestors of the Jingteng clan, so it is difficult to judge the gains and losses, and the blessings and misfortunes are mixed, but for the Jingteng at this time, he can't think about it a lot, and he subconsciously uses his supernatural powers.
"I can't save you, but I won't let you go, so let us be with us forever, even if you only have a pair of skins. ”
Shi Yu and Shi Zhuang attacked angrily from Ye Shaobai, and then opened their mouths wide, and they couldn't help themselves, until Ye Shaobai fell, everything happened so suddenly, and the two of them were there from opening their big mouths to now turning pale and everything was only a few breaths, so fast that people couldn't react, and they didn't know what to do at this time.
Shi Li was even more unbearable, the shovel was only out in a round, and he felt remorse as soon as his mind was clear, and now the shovel had already fallen to the ground, looking straight at Ye Shaobai, staying in place and losing his soul.
I don't know if it was because it was getting late, or because they were frightened, the three of them shivered together, until the bones of the cold piercing man were numb, and the three of them came back to their senses, turned their heads and just said something, they were all dumbfounded, and their faces were not as white as human color, as if they had seen evil ghosts.
Shi Wuxin, who was behind the three of them, stared at Ye Shaobai's corpse with his eyes, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, and the book in his hand was already wrinkled, and he didn't look at the three of them at all, only a cold murderous roar.