"Sister, what do you think we should do now?" Li Yuchen looked helpless.

You Qing said that he would leave, without any reason, and specially told him not to act rashly, but also to act at the opportunity, which made him at a loss.

"Sister Qing must have a reason for doing this, let's wait. Ku'er said with a smile, following her instincts.

She was delicate, and wanted to match You Qing and her brother, and found that You Qing was a little different from the beginning, although she didn't know what the difference was, but she always noticed some differences, and it started after You Yi appeared.

"Maybe it's an internal matter of Sister Qing's family, but no matter what, Sister Qing and her brother must be together. She whispered in her heart, glanced at Li Yuchen, and nodded secretly.

"Why don't we leave, while You Qing is away. Li Yuchen deliberately lowered his voice and said, always worried about You Qing's appearance.

Ku'er shook his head, with a smile on his little face, and said, "My brother also said that he can't go back on his word." After a pause, his eyes narrowed slightly, "If Sister Qing is in danger, my brother can still be a hero to save the beauty." ”

"She, forget it. Li Yuchen smiled bitterly.

Knowing that he couldn't say that he couldn't say bitterness, the luck in his heart no longer existed, staring at the distance where the battle was approaching the end, his left hand touched the bamboo flute on his waist, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was ready to act at the opportunity.

"The battle is almost over, and everyone who is hiding in the shadows should come out. He asked in a whisper.

"Yes, it's going to come out, we're going to be fishermen. Ku'er nodded, slightly closer to the dog's head, "Good dog, listen to my command later." The voice is very small, and he is very careful, but the little face is full of smiles, not panicked and not busy.

In the field of battle, there were still two figures left, a sturdy young man and a lean middle-aged man, each holding a long black iron rod, attacking each other, and the purple sword was slanted into the ground beside the two, and the hilt of the sword was still held by one hand, but the person holding the hilt of the sword had been dead for a short time.

"It's over, this purple sword will be given to you!" said the middle-aged man, his body was tired, and there were two scars on his body that belonged to sticks, bright red and piercing.

"Do you think there is a chance of an end?" the young man sneered, "my brothers are all dead, and they are all lying here...... I will follow in their footsteps, but I still want to kill you and avenge them!"

"Yes, we are destined to die, we will all die!" the middle-aged man sighed, stepped back while blocking the attack, and shouted, "Come on, give me a good time!" He threw away the iron rod in his hand and straightened up, "Brothers, I'm here!"

The young man shook slightly, and immediately laughed: "Okay, I'll give you a good time!" A stick smashed at the middle-aged man's head.

The iron rod was about to reach the head, the middle-aged man's body leaned straight to the left, his upper body quickly leaned down, grabbed a blood-stained white knife inserted in the soil, kicked his legs hard, and while jumping up, his right hand was forced, and the big knife slashed at the young man's waist.

The knife slashed the young man in the waist, but in the end, the iron rod in his hand still landed on the middle-aged man's leg, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, with a tragic smile on his face stained with mud and blood, and died.

"Although I have to die, I still won......" The middle-aged man smiled, dragging his painful right leg, and grabbed the purple sword before reaching the purple sword, "Because of you, we have a lot of people who have died, perhaps, there are still many people who will die because of you." He was smiling, surprisingly indifferent.

"Yes, a lot of people have died, and you're dying. You Yi said with a smile, standing beside the middle-aged man with another teenager.

"It's about to die, but I didn't expect it to be two at a time, and I don't have a chance to fight again. The middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile, ready to die.

You Yi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It seems that you are still a little self-aware, but it's a pity......" Before the words ended, the middle-aged man moved, but he also moved, and faster, grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist with one hand, so that the attack could not fall, and the other hand made a fist and hit the middle-aged man's face.

Another teenager also moved, picked up a long black iron rod from the ground, and slammed it on the middle-aged man's head, causing blood to splatter.

You Yi dodged and dodged, but there was still a little blood splashed on his sleeve, making him shake his head involuntarily, but he still smiled and said, "You Song, you have done a little too much." ”

"Don't you think. You Song smiled back, threw away the iron rod, picked up the purple sword before You Yi, put it in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

Although the purple sword was purple, it had already dimmed the dazzling light, and the sword body was stained with a little blood, some very light mottled rust, like mortal iron, and it was difficult to connect with the purple light in the night sky.

"What did you find?" asked You Yi, smiling.

You Song knocked on the blade of the sword, listened to the sound, there was a faint humming sound, shook his head and said, "I didn't find anything." Throw the purple sword to You Yi, "You can take a look too." Sighing slightly, he felt that the previous wait was not worth it.

"Since you said you didn't find anything, then I don't have anything to look at. You Yi held the purple sword and stuck it in the ground, the tip of the sword sinking into the dirt, "Even if it's useless scrap metal, it's a good gift." Turning slightly, he stared at Qianying who was walking slowly, "You said yes, clan sister." ”

"It's a good gift, and as for receiving it, it's always about doing it all. You Qing approached the corpse and pointed ahead with her right hand, "Well, there are quite a few people." ”

There were three people who were quickly approaching them, not far away, and in the farther away, there were also figures, and there were not many gathered together, they were all in separate formations, but the overall number was quite a lot, and some were busy.

"You Song, let's compare, whoever kills more, even if it's a gift from someone, how about it?" You Yi said with a smile, but without waiting for You Song to respond, he quickly swept towards the three of them.

"Clan sister, look at it, this is very unfair!" You Song shook his head, "He just can't see blood, and when he sees blood, he will get carried away, and if he wants to marry in the future, don't choose him." With that, the figure swept out, to the other side, and to the distance, because there were more people on that side.

You Qing shrugged her shoulders slightly, pulled up the purple sword inserted in the ground, and without looking at it, she walked away with the purple sword in her hand, and walked in another direction with a relatively large number of people, away from where Li Yuchen and Ku'er were.

"Are you a fisherman, hehe...... I don't know if you'll be able to take advantage of this opportunity. She smiled softly, her eyes reflecting the two figures standing together and moving forward.

In the distance, on the dog's back, Li Yuchen couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't understand it very much.

"Sister, when do you think we'll be able to act?" he asked, rubbing his palms in motion.

"What's the hurry?" Ku'er pouted slightly, "We're going to be fishermen, and we must be able to show up at the end." After a pause, his eyes stared at him, "Didn't my brother always say that you can't be in a hurry to be a fisherman, you must be able to be patient?"

"Okay. He compromised and continued to wait.

"Well, if you want to be a fisherman, you must be able to endure. Ku'er nodded, "Puppy, are you ready?" There was a gleam in his eyes, and a pair of small hands involuntarily rubbed back and forth.

"Woo. ”

A deep voice sounded from the dog's mouth, which was considered a response to the bitterness, and a pair of bloody eyes also danced its red flames, full of anticipation.

Li Yuchen was helpless, very helpless, took off the bamboo flute tied to his waist, stroked his hands lightly, and prepared to fight.

"Puppy, I'll leave it to you, remember to act on the opportunity!" Ku'er paid attention to the situation ahead and didn't even blink his eyes.