Holding the wooden stick in his hand tightly, the wooden man Li Carpenter was extremely angry at the moment.

On the one hand, it is naturally because of the memory of being attacked before, and on the other hand, it is because of Du Chengfeng's current tragic situation - after all, all along, although he has always heard that this Du brother is fighting and dying outside, the other party always looks intact when he comes back, so he also feels that with Du Chengfeng's combat power, there should be no problem.

There should be no problem, after all, he, the Du brother, has always been very strong, and he was already strong when he was in Yangjiabao, at least in his cognition, he couldn't find anyone stronger than Du Chengfeng.

And this is also the common perception of those homeless villagers, they all feel that Du Chengfeng will not encounter any danger, after all, this Du Zhuangshi's courage is no longer like a person, what else can beat him?

But it wasn't until now that Carpenter Li realized what kind of battle he, the Du brother, had been going through.

The left shoulder was shattered, the wound on the arm was deep and the bone was visible, the left calf was nailed through, there was still a transparent hole left on the flesh, and the body was already covered with knife cuts, and the red blood was all over the ground, even the head was already swollen twice from the bombardment of the heavy punch, and the right eye could barely be opened.

But even though he was covered in bruises, Du Chengfeng was still fighting with the Jianghu swordsman just now, and he didn't even fall behind.

It turned out that his brother had been going through such a battle all along.

Carpenter Li wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Although he and Du Chengfeng have always been brothers, Carpenter Li actually understands that the difference between him and this Du brother is too far away - after all, whether it is in his eyes or in the eyes of those homeless villagers, Du Chengfeng, who has strong combat power, has always been called a dragon in the clouds, a strong man who overlooks all living beings, but he himself is called a brother, just a carpenter in the countryside, maybe some craftsmanship, but after all, it is still too far behind.

If it were ordinary, Du Chengfeng and other figures, he was afraid that he would not be able to see them, this kind of strong man who overlooked all living beings was high, how could he be close to a small person like him...... Even if there was a little fate between them, then after Du Chengfeng became stronger, ordinary people like him should have been given up a long time ago.

After all, they were already in two different worlds.

The world of the strong has the strong, that is a place that Carpenter Li can't reach in his life, whenever he hears Du Chengfeng talk about those experiences in casual chat, how to fight with those masters, fight with those killers, defeat monsters, and even kill the emperor...... Carpenter Li listened to these things as if he were listening to a book from heaven.

Unlike him, who still has to think about what to eat for three meals every day, he, Brother Du, may be born a man like an eagle.

The eagle should soar in the sky, so why should it go to see the mice on the ground?

But he, Brother Du, even after becoming stronger, never treated him as a mouse.

They will still gather together to drink wine and eat meat, or will blow water and chat together, although sometimes, the things that this Du brother said are more difficult to understand, but the other party does not mean not to treat him as a brother at all.

Although there is no blood relationship, just looking at this friendship, it is really like a brother.

So, you have to do something.

There's always something to do.

"There's always something to do."

At this moment, not only him, but even the blood-stained long stick in his hand echoed with the same will as him.

The same pain, the same sadness, the same anger, the same determination.

This long stick, made by his own hands, turned out to be no different from him at this moment.

No, it's just exactly the same as himself.

The dry heart on the long stick, which was still beating faintly, was his own heartbeat.

“…… Hey? ”

The wooden man who raised the long stick was suddenly stunned.

That is, his own heart?

That is, he is already dead?

"I ......"

The wooden man's gaze suddenly shifted.

At this moment, looking at the dry heart, he suddenly remembered that those vague memories once again surfaced in his mind - yes, it was in that crowded bazaar that the strange guest suddenly shot after taking the long stick, pierced his chest in front of him, and even picked out his heart.

He is dead, even his heart has been taken away, and the remaining will has been sealed in this long stick.

So who the hell is he?

If he is himself, then what is this long stick? What is he who was stabbed in the chest?

Too many questions suddenly erupted in his mind, accompanied by great horror, at this moment he had even lost the ability to think, and even the long stick that was lifted froze in mid-air.

At the same time, the swordsman lying on the ground also spoke.

"So this is your backhand...... You shouldn't have let him touch this. ”

Yin Ren Wu Zhao, who fell to the ground, looked at Du Chengfeng, who also fell to the ground, and grinned.

"Yes, you did what no one else could, and then what? He's just a carpenter, can he tell who is himself? ”

"......"

Du Chengfeng's face also darkened.

It's not for Yin Ren Wuzhao, but for Carpenter Li's current situation, after all, being able to fight for two hours is enough for him to have fun, and he doesn't make up for the knife at the moment, and it's just to leave this old brother a chance to make progress - but who would have thought that what Carpenter Li picked up was actually the long stick, the long stick that housed Carpenter Li's will.

Between the blade that housed Carpenter Li's will, and the woodman Carpenter Li, there was obviously some kind of unpredictable problem.

"So, you don't think I'm weak, do you?"

Gritting his teeth and standing up, the thick knife that fell to the side had already flown back into Du Chengfeng's hand.

"Prepare your last words, you should ......"

Bang –

Before Du Chengfeng could stand up, the long stick carrying the dry heart had already hit Yin Wuzhao's head.

Immediately after that, there is the second and third strokes.

"Ahh

The wooden man with the long stick shouted and smashed wildly, and even though its mind was in chaos, its will was so clear at the moment.

After all, whether it is it or the long stick in his hand, he has the same idea.

That is to take advantage of Du Chengfeng and blow the head of this enemy.

The first watch arrived, and the second watch was also before twelve o'clock.

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(End of chapter)