Wolf Yan, an ordinary dog, only bears some resemblance to a wolf. Facing the Blood Wolf Prison Green in front of him, Wolf Yan took the same pose. Within a moment, the two were biting together.

With his back against a tree, he sat on the ground. Look at the slightly trembling hands, they can no longer support his body. Zhao Yueheng is not dead, and the person on horseback is not Zhao Yueheng, just a dead man, a person who was killed by his own hands. It turned out that after Zhao Yueheng learned about Zhao Zhengxiang's crying, he rushed to the forest. As soon as he entered the forest, he heard a sound on the ground. At that time, he knew that this must be a dead man in the demon gate. So, he killed him as fast as he could, before he could emerge from the ground.

At this time, because of the duel just now, he has gradually stepped into the abyss of death. The slightly moving hands soon stopped everything.

"Girl! Girl..."Wang Yi helped Lu Wan'er up.

Lu Wan'er endured the pain, and with Wang Yi's support, she stood up. The two of them moved their steps backwards slightly, and that was because of the six people in front of them.

"Gunpowder!" Revealing beneath her feet was a bamboo slip, the only heavy object that the horse had just carried. The appearance of gunpowder made Lu Wan'er once again start a life-and-death duel against the dead man in front of her.

"Xiang'er, my mother can't accompany you anymore. It's not that my mother doesn't love you, but my mother can't help it. For you, it's nothing for my mother to die once, but my mother will never see you laugh or hear you cry from now on. For the future, you must live well, and your mother's death is worth it, you know? Lu Wan'er gently kneaded Zhao Zhengxiang's little face with her hand, and the tears that slipped down had already soaked the swaddling one.

Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms did not cry or laugh, but just looked at Lu Wan'er with blank eyes. He put his little finger to his mouth and tried to bite the light little finger with his teeth, which looked very cute.

"Girl, you can't be joking with the child, are you?" Wang Yi looked at Lu Wan'er and said seriously.

"Now that I'm in a desperate situation, how dare I joke with my own children as a mother?" Lu Wan'er glanced at Zhao Zhengxiang with a miserable smile, then took out the yellow golden dragon handkerchief and a folded envelope from her arms, and said to Wang Yi in front of her: "Big brother, the future of Xiang'er will be handed over to you." ”

"Girl, what are you..."Wang Yi didn't expect Lu Wan'er to suddenly kneel in front of him.

"If the eldest brother doesn't agree to adopt the box, I can't afford to kneel!" Lu Wan'er said resolutely.

"Now that you are not in a desperate situation, why should you bother? What's more..."

"I know that the eldest brother is from a peasant family, and I am afraid that he will harm the children. But my family was able to meet my eldest brother today, which can be regarded as fate. But now, his father has left him, and these people in front of him are by no means ordinary. For the sake of the carriage, the mother can only fight to the death with these people like his father. If I don't, we'll all die here. In order to let the eldest brother leave with the box, I can only do this. Lu Wan'er took off the pendant around her neck as she spoke, and said, "This is the white jade phoenix that my ancestors handed down, so I should thank the eldest brother!" ”

Lu Wan'er's repeated insistence made Wang Yi really unbearable, so he had to agree to Lu Wan'er.

Looking at the sky, Lu Wan'er let her eyes wet with tears. A wave of hatred gradually appeared in her heart, hating the sky, hating the cold world, of course, she also hated this unscrupulous demon gate for her own selfish interests. But hate, so what! Who can escape the injustice of God? Who can break free from the shackles of fate? Her heart seemed to be crushed by this bloody night, and there was no tendency to heal anymore. She lifted her heavy hands and took out a folded white cloth from her swaddling clothes. Quietly hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't bear to open it.

She gritted her teeth, puffed up a ferocity, and bit a finger. In less than a moment, his fingers were covered in blood. Looking at Zhao Zhengxiang in Wang Yi's arms, Lu Wan'er silently wrote on the white cloth with pain:

This painful hatred! hurts the lungs,

Tears fell, and the desire to cultivate endlessly.

Fear of being hurt is helpless, and the will of pain,

Just because the world is unfair! There is no way to meet people!

The confusion of desire is tired because of the pearl.

Or ask but not be happy, or be born but not reach.

Looking at the world, there is no worry about life and death.

Generosity is a good idea! Helpless!

Now with the enemy of the world, the battle of the devil,

But there is no retreat! Painful!

Wang'er thinks about the rivers and lakes, don't gossip.

Only seek to survive and nourish the heart and nourish the heart.

It is beneficial to the end of peace but not cheapness.

Don't be saddened by your mother's death!

Remember!

——Mother's Lu Wan'er's masterpiece

It was then folded and tucked into swaddling clothes.

"This book is a last resort, don't give it to him, because I don't want him to be trapped in the rivers and lakes, and I don't want to destroy a happy and warm home. When he became an adult, if he did not want to make progress, he gave him the book, and if he did not, he burned it. ”

After hearing this, Wang Yi nodded and said, "Don't worry, from now on, I will take good care of him." Wang Yi seemed to be about to say something, glanced at Lu Wan'er helplessly, and then lowered his head sullenly.

"Xiang'er, let my mother remember your face when she leaves, maybe when you get to that place, your mother will not be lonely. With your double companion, my mother is happy everywhere. It's just that my mother will no longer be able to laugh with you and tell you stories in the future. But seeing that you can live well, my mother will have no regrets in this life. Don't bury your life because of your father's death, this is the last thing your father and mother want to see, you know? You can live well, if you really do what your father said for the people of the world, your father and mother don't know how happy they are. It's just that the rivers and lakes are sinister, which is why my mother doesn't want you to live in the rivers and lakes. Mother only has only one wish, to live a good life for her father. As soon as the words fell, with tears dripping, Lu Wan'er kissed Zhao Zhengxiang's forehead again, took a deep look, and then turned to leave.

Several dead soldiers in front of him surrounded Lu Wan'er again, but Lu Wan'er's face was smiling very openly, it was a miserable smile, and the smile was so painful.

Zhao Zhengxiang, who was in his arms, also cried at this time because of the departure of his mother Lu Wan'er.

"I didn't expect that you were going to be orphaned shortly after you were born, it's really eyeless!" Wang Yi glanced at Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms, and couldn't help but complain.

"Bang~!" A bang was accompanied by firelight, and the dust and leaves scattered in all directions. The huge impact force only knocked Wang Yi, who was holding Zhao Zhengxiang, to the ground.

After everything was quiet, Wang Yi got up and walked towards the place of the explosion.

What couldn't be concealed around was the dead silence, only the bleak cold wind made Wang Yi see something. It was a few torn corners, charred black, and I couldn't tell what color it was.

Looking at everything around him, Wang Yi knelt down heavily. Looking at everything in front of him, Xiang Tian said: "Don't worry, I will definitely raise your son, and I will not let him avenge you, I will let him live well, for you." ”

Zhao Zhengxiang was crying even more than just now. I saw Wang Yi smiling, taking out the white jade phoenix luan from his arms and dangling it in front of Zhao Zhengxiang's eyes.

Zhao Zhengxiang seemed to like the white jade phoenix luan in front of him very much, and immediately laughed happily, trying to catch the white and good-looking bird in front of him with his little hands.

"Since you like it, it's yours from now on." Wang Yi hung the white jade phoenix luan on Zhao Zhengxiang's neck, got up and walked out of the forest.

The blood wolf prison green squatted quietly on the ground. There were several more wounds on its back, and blood was still leaking out. At the same time, it bared its long tongue and gasped as it looked at the motionless wolf in front of it.

The wolf flame crawling on the ground was not dead, the reason why it stood still was only to deceive the blood wolf prison green not far in front of him. In the fierce battle just now, it can be seen that Wolf Yan was also seriously injured. The Blood Wolf Prison Qing is one of the strange beasts in the Demon Gate, and it is extremely ferocious. However, Wolf Yan can make the Blood Wolf Prison Green suffer such a heavy blow, which is enough to see that Wolf Yan is not an ordinary hunting dog. Wolf Yan hunted with Wang Yi Mountain for a long time, and with the frequent appearance of prey, Wolf Yan also learned some of the nature of prey.

One of Wolf Yan's front legs was also hit hard, making Wolf Yan can only play dead in a daze. However, this will never be able to hide the blood wolf prison youth in front of him. Wolves are wolves after all, and there will only be legends in them, and nothing can desecrate everything against them; It is also a member of the Demon Gate, and of course, the character of the people in the Demon Gate determines everything about the Blood Wolf Prison Youth. Therefore, the Blood Wolf Prison Qing once again carried out the killing machine, preparing to ambush the wolf flame again.

Fate is indeed elusive. For Zhao Zhengxiang, who can only cry and laugh at this time, it is a heavy blow. Perhaps, there may only be one smiling face he can remember, and that is his mother Lu Wan'er. Shangcang always likes to joke with people, especially Zhao Zhengxiang. Soon after he was born, God began to play a game of life and death with them.

The dark woods finally fell into peace, and the woods became brighter and brighter. At this time, the sky finally disappeared and returned to the blue of the sea.

"Wolf Flame!" Not far from the woods, Wang Yi saw a figure.

Wolf Yan is not dead, it is still alive. Seeing Wang Yi hurriedly running towards it, the wolf flame looked up at its owner who was running towards it, and let out a cooing sound at Wang Yi. Looking at the continuous hissing, it seemed to tell Wang Yi something. However, Wang Yi didn't care. Maybe he knew, but it would never make him give up Wolf Yan's life. Wang Yi just hugged Zhao Zhengxiang and ran towards the wolf flame in front of him desperately.

The Blood Wolf Prison Qing didn't know where he went, and the Wolf Yan didn't die, and he didn't know what happened just now, Wang Yi didn't know. But as Wang Yi got closer and closer, the wolf flame screamed more and more miserable and harmful. Wang Yi also began to become frightened, he felt that he had stepped into the trap of the enemy, and this trap left him with no room for redemption.

This is a death game designed for him to concentrate on, and the opponent who orchestrates this death game for him is the Blood Wolf Prison Youth.

Needless to say, this is a formidable opponent, at least for him now. He provoked this terrible guy from the beginning. But in Wang Yi's heart, he didn't regret it, on the contrary, he was very happy. Because of what happened just now, he knew how precious life is, and let him know that love can sometimes save a person's life. However, he was even happier that he found someone who made him smile, that is, Zhao Zhengxiang, a baby less than a year old in his arms.

The Blood Wolf Prison Blue seemed to have disappeared, and he didn't see the shadow of the Blood Wolf Prison Green in front of him, but that didn't mean that there was no Blood Wolf Prison Green around, maybe he didn't see it. However, this also proves a problem, the Blood Wolf Prison Green is indeed too cunning, so that Wang Yi can't see where it is hiding at all, but he feels that this terrifying aura is gradually approaching him.

Nothing could calm him down as usual. Zhao Zhengxiang, who was in his arms, began to cry again at this time, as if he was crying because of this terrible force. This made Wang Yi have to be distracted to take care of Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms, ignoring the existence of danger.

There seemed to be movement behind him, and he felt that he was standing behind him with a terrible opponent. The reason why he felt this way was entirely due to the hunter's sense of protection. But it's a pity that at this time, he and Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms are acting as the image of the prey, ready to be slaughtered at any time. The Blood Wolf Prison Youth, on the other hand, is a hunter, and this is where it is honored to be a wolf.

If you want to turn the tide and turn yourself into a real hunter, you have to be mentally prepared, and that's because the Grim Reaper never jokes with people. Once the joke is made, it proves that you are not far from death.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Yi was as quiet as a bell, ready to fight with the opponent behind him at any time. And the thing that gave him the most headache was that he was still holding Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms. Whether he is fighting or standing still, he is in a passive tendency. Once the war starts, he will probably lose, so he has to come up with a good way to do it as soon as possible.

However, the Blood Wolf Prison Green did not leave him a chance to reverie. The bloody wolf prison green's ferocious eyes snorted from behind Wang Yi.

"Wow~!" Although Wang Yi dodged this terrible blow, Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms did not know that he had inadvertently fallen to the ground. But if Wang Yi hadn't broken it, he would have been bitten by the blood wolf prison green at this time.

Zhao Zhengxiang, who fell to the ground, cried more and more, which made the blood wolf prison youth in front of him start another plan, that is, Zhao Zhengxiang in front of him. The Blood Wolf Prison Qing glanced at the crying Zhao Zhengxiang, and then moved his gaze to Wang Yi's body.

The Blood Wolf Prison Qing shifted his position, grinning from time to time, and his ferocious and terrifying eyes seemed to be provocative to the Wang Yi in front of him. It seems that if he is not careful, the blood wolf prison blue will spread on it and tear him to pieces. However, as the position of the Blood Wolf Prison Qing moved, Wang Yi also changed with it.

Wang Yi's defensive actions made the Blood Wolf Prison Qing in front of him have to change another plan, which is to lure the wolves.

"Bang~!" At the moment when the blood wolf prison green shouted, Wang Yi began to hunt at it like a hungry tiger for a long time. Wang Yi knew that this dangerous move was very important, and once he missed, he would harm himself and Zhao Zhengxiang. If he doesn't do this, then they will die in the belly of the wolf.

Although the sharp front claws cut a few blood grooves in his chest, Wang Yi still clung to the neck of the bloody wolf prison green. He used all his strength to pinch the neck of the blood wolf prison green, but this neck was indeed very stiff, and even the brute strength of the blood wolf prison green had to fight with him. But there was one thing that gave him a way to deal with the Blood Wolf Prison Youth.

It was an arrow, a feathered arrow scattered all over the place. The arrows scattered on the ground had been thrown out of the pot when he had just slammed into the Blood Wolf Prison Youth.

"Poof!" He quickly picked up the feather arrow with his other hand and plunged it into the body of the Blood Wolf Prison Youth.

"Bang!" This was followed by another fierce punch, smashing into the head of the Blood Wolf Prison Youth. The Blood Wolf Prison Youth, who had been severely injured twice, began to tremble a little, perhaps due to its own scars! Wang Yi didn't stop, and continued to repeat the action just now. Within a moment, the Blood Wolf Prison Blue had lost its breath of life. I saw that it was full of several feather arrows, and the blood was still flowing, and the head of the blood wolf prison blue had already been smashed by Wang Yi, and even the closed mouth was smashed open by Wang Yi's fist.

Glancing at the dead blood wolf prison green, Wang Yi hugged Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms and led the wolf flame out of the forest.

After a long night, the dawn finally dawned. At this time, the forest began to gradually become clearer, not too bright, but you can still see a rough idea.

"Wow——!"

For some reason, Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms actually cried at this time, which made Wang Yi not know what to do for a while. In desperation, Wang Yi had no choice but to pull his mouth and pretend to be a ghost, which provoked Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms to laugh.

Not far from the forest, two figures walked in.

Unconsciously, Wang Yi couldn't help but take a step back, this step made him wonder why, was it because of these two figures walking towards him. He didn't know why, but he moved his gaze to the two faces in front of him who couldn't see clearly. In the dark, the hairs on the back of his hands stood on end, and even every muscle on his body collapsed tightly, as if they were about to fall off.

Unusual, this is absolutely unusual, because he has never encountered anything like this. What's going on? Of course, it's the evil aura that comes out of a person. When he was very young, he had only heard the story of a murderer, who could make the hair stand on end and smell blood from a distance of thousands of miles, because it was because of the soul of the person who was killed by the murderer. The innocent and crippled people arouse their grievances and place their hopes on their souls, and the greater the grievances, the more people will die. But how can this be said is just a story, how could Wang Yi not know whether it is true or false, not to mention, he does not believe in ghosts and gods. But what was happening in front of him today made him have to believe it.

As the two figures approached step by step, Wang Yi saw a clear idea. On the left is a man in his early thirties, his eyes revealing a sinister and cunning aura, and his dark beard revealing a domineering aura above his lips. On the right is a woman dressed in red in a blood-colored wind. The fox-like eyes showed a cunning color, and the slightly opened lips showed a little smugness. The long, jet-black hair moved with the wind on the cheeks, revealing a bit of delicateness. That's right, what appeared in front of him were Wang Yinjiu and the ghost mother.

Fearing doubts, Wang Yi lifted his heavy feet and began to walk forward, hoping that nothing would happen.

One step, two steps, three steps, at this point, the two sides are only one step away. They glanced at each other, Wang Yin Jiu and the two of them were lost in a flash, and glanced at Zhao Zhengxiang in Wang Yi's arms, and then hurriedly walked over.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, just after walking and not taking two steps, Zhao Zhengxiang in Wang Yi's arms began to cry again.

Wait a minute! This cry is very familiar, how can the swaddling clothes in the arms be so familiar. I thought carefully about the wounds on this person's body just now. The Ghost Mother stopped.

"Second sister, why don't you leave?" Wang Yinjiu didn't know why the ghost mother stopped and asked her.

"Don't you think it's weird big brother?" As the ghost mother spoke, she glanced behind Wang Yinjiu.

Wang Yinjiu glanced behind him, and knew what the ghost mother meant, and shouted coldly to Wang Yi: "Wait! ”