The steel knife slashed head-on, the masked man retreated lightly, and the other man stopped and intercepted.

The four of them have been born and died for more than ten years, and they cooperate skillfully with each other, just like one person. The former person made a move, and the latter person knew what he meant, which can be the way to seal the back of the masked man. I saw that the knife was cut horizontally, and the masked man could not avoid it, and was struck by that knife.

The person who took out the knife had a light hand, and he clearly saw that the knife was cut in place, but there was no due feedback. With all his strength, he almost dislocated. Looking at the masked man again, he had turned into a cloud of blood mist, and rampant laughter came from afar, and he finally escaped.

The four guards looked at each other, and without wasting a moment of remorse and chagrin, they rushed straight into the ticket number. There, there are also several bandits who have looted property, and they need to be arrested and handed over to Yu Li for interrogation.

Miss Gao looked at all this happening in front of her at a loss, and still called softly in her mouth: "Daddy, Daddy......"

The warmth of home has always been there, but she has only realized it in the past few days, and she wants to start over and live a good life, but the person who only she knows and loves her the most is destroyed in front of her eyes.

She couldn't believe it, there was still a trace of luck in her heart, and after a while, she stumbled towards the smoke and dust that had not dispersed, but stepped on something on the way and fell forward.

Looking back, it was just a wooden plaque, poorly crafted, with a person's name written on it.

Miss Gao remembered that this wooden plaque seemed to have fallen from the masked man just now in dodge, but why, the four experienced veterans of the rivers and lakes had not discovered it......

I didn't have time to think about it, so I took it into my arms, and then got up and ran into the ticket number.

The masked thieves had been subdued by the four guards, bound and escorted, and planned to be sent to Yufu. As for the ticket number, there is a special person to finish it, and the martial arts of those four people have never been used to save lives and help the wounded.

When Miss Gao entered the door, she saw the debris on the ground, shattered. After patrolling for a week, I soon found the dying old man, leaning against the wall and breathing hard.

"Daddy isn't dead yet. This thought flashed through Miss Gao's mind, and the tense nerves were half relaxed, she hurriedly ran to Master Gao's side, choked up and called: "Daddy, daddy......"

Master Gao slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was his daughter, he showed a kind smile with difficulty: "Zihan, it's okay if you're okay......"

"Daddy, daddy......" Gao Zihan just shouted helplessly, she didn't know medical skills, nor martial arts. She doesn't understand anything, and at this time, she can't do anything but cry.

Master Gao's bloodstained and black-gray hand was raised slowly and effortlessly, he could feel that all his internal organs were shattered, and every breath was an unforgettable pain, not to mention, this action of raising his hand.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted, raised his hand, brushed the tears on Gao Zihan's face, and left a dark bloodstain.

"Zihan, don't cry, cry again in the future, no one coaxes you, no one buys you osmanthus cake......"

Listening to Master Gao's words like his last words, Gao Zihan burst into tears and cried.

Master Gao knew his daughter, and when he opened his eyes and saw her for the first time, he knew that his time of death had come. Maybe if anyone else, even if it is a junior second in the store, at least he will hurry up and find Langzhong.

But in front of him was his daughter, the daughter he knew best, so he knew that he was going to die.

But he could not die peacefully, because this daughter cried. No matter how important it is, when your daughter is crying, you must coax her first. This is the experience and conclusion of the two of them getting along over the years.

So at this moment, Master Gao has completely stopped thinking about how to save himself. He just stroked his daughter's face with difficulty and gentleness, and said some doting words to coax her, hoping that she would stop crying.

It's just that vaguely, in the heart of Master Gao, there is a trace of expectation, a trace of expectation of death. A voice in his head asked himself if he was about to be freed.

yes, it's going to be liberated. In my life, there is really nothing worth remembering. He used to have a good wife, whom he loved very much. Even though they are young and poor, the two of them are happy with each other. She is the driving force of his life, wealth and fame, and he used to like it very much, but after he really got it, he felt that it didn't matter. It's just that I can eat a few more bites of food and suffer a few less colds. The suffering of the world has never been bitter for the poor old man.

The real suffering is brought about by others. When he was a young man, he was also high-spirited, but now that the years have passed, he is only left with a hypocritical smiling face to greet all kinds of dignitaries and dignitaries in Getan.

His beloved wife died in childbirth, leaving behind a daughter. Master Gao had no intention of remarrying, but he didn't want his daughter, so he didn't have a mother to take care of him. Even if it's not a mother whose blood is thicker than water. But over the years, no matter how hard he tries and how much he pleases, this weird-tempered daughter will always have trouble with him.

He also wondered if the name Gao Zihan was not good. "High" has the meaning of absolute excellence, "son" is the first of the twelve hours, and the last word "cold" shows that people should not enter. There was also a fortune teller who advised him to change the name of "Han" to "Hui", and the name of "Gao Zihui" can show the open-mindedness and benevolence of his descendants.

Master Gao didn't adopt it, after all, the word "cold" was taken from his deceased wife, and it was difficult for him to give it up.

Looking back now, if it was a different name, there would have been a different ending.

But that's it, that's all. He is about to be liberated, and he no longer has to face the world with emptiness and grievances, nor does he have to be afraid of his daughter's emotional changes.

If there is an afterlife, he wants to be Gao Zihan's son and come to torture her.

Thinking of this, Master Gao suddenly smiled, and he seemed to have finally realized what it meant that people in the world often say that children come to ask their parents for debts. Maybe in his last life, he owed Gao Zihan more.

Gao Zihan laughed when he saw that his father suddenly didn't come, and he barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and the snot remained in his nose, making a "buzzing" sound: "Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad, Dad's fine." ”

Master Gao said: "It's okay, Dad is fine, this time, Dad is really relieved......"

Looking at Gao Zihan's pretty face that was as cold as frost on weekdays, and was smeared with black ash after circle by himself like a mischief, Master Gao's heart was even more happy, as if he had finally broken away from this hypocritical and ugly body, and returned to the unruly appearance of his youth.

He smiled, he had traveled in the world for forty years, and when he returned, he was still a teenager.

So he smiled and smiled, and the smile was fixed on his face.

This is the last impression he left on his daughter, and hopefully it won't be too bad. I hope that when Gao Zihan wakes up on a helpless night in the future, he will think of his father's smile, which can bring her warmth