Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Cruel Reality

The scene fell into a dead silence for a while, and everyone just looked at the old knife, but did not speak.

Luo Zixing looked at everything here coldly, in fact, he was the one who didn't feel it the most, after all, he didn't get along with Lao Dao for so long, and his feelings were not so deep, and even for some reasons, he didn't like Lao Dao so much.

However, after a slight glance at everyone, Luo Zixing also found another person who was wrong-Sun Zhao. His expression was still as indifferent as ever, but in his eyes, Luo Zixing couldn't see that he had a look of regret or shock, and even a faint feeling that he had expected a long time ago.

It seems that this Sun Zhao is not simple.

However, it is obvious that the attention of the others is still on the old knife. They looked at the old knife and waited for his reply.

"I ...... Exit ......" The old knife's voice became very hoarse, and he said this sentence with difficulty.

Wan Long looked at the old knife, in addition to being sad or sad, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Why?

The old knife raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Heh, actually...... Didn't you find out?"

"What did you find?" Zhang Zi asked eagerly.

"He's been wrong since the early days, and he's been in the battle, it's just that you haven't noticed it!" Luo Zixing said with a sneer on the side, as a half-outsider, he was actually the one who saw it most clearly.

Wan Long and they looked at Luo Zixing with shocked faces, incredulous.

"Little brother is right, in fact, before they came in, I already had a mind, in the battle, many times, I was dodging......" the old knife said, the old face was also red, this kind of thing is the most shameful for the mercenary spirit.

Zhang Zi suddenly turned around and strode away.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Lingxiang called out to him from behind.

"I'm ashamed to be with such a person!" Zhang Zi said angrily.

The old knife's body stiffened. Wan Long's face sank, and he shouted, "You come back for me!"

Zhang Zi's words not only stimulated the old knife, but also stimulated their fragile and sensitive nerves in Bandung.

Zhang Zi still listened to Wan Long's words very much, turned around and came back angrily, just looking at the eyes of the old knife, he already had a little bit of hatred for iron and steel, although he was not enough according to his age and qualifications, but now this is the only way to express his psychology.

Lao Dao looked at Zhang Zi apologetically, and said softly: "I'm not suitable for here, let's go!"

"Then why are you doing this!" Bandung shouted with a raised voice.

"Because I was afraid, I felt more and more the benefits of life, and I wanted to live, so I ...... "live...... Just to live.

Wan Long looked at the old knife with a strange eye, since when did he become? He actually became like this? Just to say that he wanted to live, he pushed his brothers away?

Sun Zhao lowered his head, pulled out his knife, and drew a line on the ground: "You and I, we don't know each other!"

Then, Yuan Lingxiang also did the same, and another line appeared between them and the old knife.

Wan Long watched their movements quietly, but did not say anything to stop them.

Zhang Zi was the most angry one, and in his rage, he even stuck his knife into the soil more than an inch, kicking up bursts of dust and drawing a deep ravine.

"Grace and righteousness!"

Luo Zixing saw tears in the eyes of the old knife.

But the matter is not over yet, it is obvious that in fact, no one wants Lao Dao to become like this, but now, Rao is Wanlong, and he can't help but feel cold.

Dali didn't participate in them, as the only one who didn't witness what happened, even now, he still didn't want to believe that Lao Dao would be such a person, but he heard Lao Dao admit that he abandoned them for his own sake in such a battle and was in danger, so he just turned his head, and couldn't bear to watch the brothers who had fought and laughed together since then became strangers.

"You don't dare, I'll go, I'm just sorry, in this life, it's my old knife who is sorry for you!" said the old knife, turning around directly, he was still injured, his legs were a little limping, and his body was unstable, Luo Zixing clearly saw Zhang Zi and almost rushed forward to help him, but in the end he endured it.

This time, the old knife really broke their hearts.

Wan Long watched the old knife walk out of their sight all the time, and then he restrained his emotions, looked at everyone and said, "How is it? Who is hurt?"

The most violent rush, the injury was also a little serious, so what was the priority of the medicinal materials was given to him, and Qi Jiu's small wound was just a simple bandage and it was fine.

The old knife left, but the task they took was not completed, so several people set out on the journey in silence again.

There was nothing to say all the way, and they should have celebrated together with laughter at this time to defeat their long-standing enemies, but the departure of the old knife made their hearts sink to the bottom.

Zhang Zi's mouth kept muttering something all the way, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and then Yuan Lingxiang got annoyed and simply gave him a punch to shut him up.

"Old knife, look at ......" Zhang Zi's subconscious words spit out to his mouth and swallowed again.

The fight between several of them has always liked to pull the old knife in, especially Zhang Zi, once he suffers a loss in the fight, he will definitely pull the old knife to help him.

Hearing Zhang Zi's half-talking, Yuan Lingxiang's fist hung down weakly, Wan Long's eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "What are you doing?

The atmosphere that followed was as depressing as death, and no one spoke, as if their ability to speak had gone with the old knife.

They left the Valley of Heroes, after such a battle, they had been targeted by the mercenaries of the Valley of Heroes, and it was not a smart choice to appear again, so they chose the only place where there might be clues, that is, the mysterious man who said that the old man appeared in the west of the Valley of Heroes, and they planned to go there to take a look along the way.

But obviously it was very difficult, the road was all barren forests, there were no people at all, and even the mountains were extremely steep, and it was very difficult to walk. They wouldn't even want to go here if there wasn't any other way.

After a depressing day, in the evening, all tired, Wan Long decided to set up camp and rest.

In fact, their so-called camping is just to find a relatively flat place to set up camp to rest and find something to eat.

As Luo Zixing and Qi Jiu, who are currently the weakest in strength, they took on the task of finding food.

What's more, Qi Jiu's cooking skills are slightly better than those in Bandung, and the things he makes can at least be eaten.

Luo Zixing and Qi Jiu walked into the dense woods side by side, making sure that no one around would hear them, Qi Jiu asked quietly, "Brother, why do I feel that something is wrong today?"