Shi Yan's disregard for her life made the woman stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Shi Yan's figure had already disappeared into the darkness of the jungle. But how could the woman not understand that he was sacrificing himself to save her and the child in her womb?

Tears wet the woman's eyes again, looking at the back of the hurried departure, the woman's heart was like a thousand knives, and she was in pain, and then her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

At the end of the night, autumn is getting stronger.

In the autumn season, the early morning sun penetrates the yellowed branches and leaves into the forest, and the birds "chirp" stand on the branches and sing autumn songs, as if they are welcoming the morning glow with the coolness to welcome a new day.

At this moment, a group of uninvited guests appeared in the forest, and the birds scattered when they heard the sound. Flocks of birds reluctantly looked down and saw a team of dozens of people searching for something in the forest.

"Returning to the commander-in-chief, Lin Zi has searched everywhere, but there is still no trace of the woman. A brocade guard said respectfully to the leader of the group.

And this person is the one who slaughtered the Lord of the Historian last night. After listening to the report of his subordinates, Bian Chengfeng frowned slightly and said, "Where is the forest outside?"

Jin Yiwei still said respectfully: "Outside the forest is a barren mountain, and there are several villages under the mountain. There are only a dozen families in the village, and people have sent people to search, but no pregnant woman has been found. ”

Biancheng Feng's brows tightened even more when he heard this, and he said in his heart: "Could it be that the wings can't fly, if you really can't find that woman, then this plan to secretly destroy the Shi family is not in vain." ”

After thinking for a moment, Bian Chengfeng then said to the subordinate: "You lead the Qinglong, Baihu, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu groups of people and horses to continue to search for other places, even if you kill a hundred miles in the vicinity, you are bound to find that woman for me." That exercise is on the woman, and if you can't find her, you will do it at your own risk. ”

The subordinate of the brocade guard tightened his body when he heard this, and said yes again and again, and immediately beckoned several other brocade guards to hurriedly lead the order to leave. He knows very well the temper of this commander-in-chief, who seems to be approachable on weekdays, but in fact he is like a snake and scorpion, and his methods are ruthless, otherwise who would dare to provoke today's famous martial arts family, and only such a person would have such courage and courage. Obeying orders is the best policy.

When the Jinyi Guard's subordinate left in a gloomy manner, Bian Chengfeng's mouth showed a trace of imperceptible ruthlessness, so he once again instructed the rest of the people: "The others will go back to the Shifu to clean up this operation, and no traces and flaws can be left, so as not to be discovered by other sects in the rivers and lakes." After speaking, Bian Chengfeng took a deep look at the mountain forest, then covered his chest, and a pool of blood actually flowed out of his mouth, and after a moment's relief, he turned around and straddled the horse and left.

In the early morning, a wisp of autumn wind blows, and the forest has returned to its original tranquility. A yellowed leaf could no longer withstand the devastation of withering, and was blown off by the autumn wind.

The withered yellow fallen leaves, as if they had been liberated from the trap of many years, swayed in the air, floating freely.

But good times don't last long, and the earth always has to restrain all things and give them new responsibilities. The same is true for dead leaves, which will never escape becoming fertilizer for next year's sprouts. The same is true of people, who are favored by their ancestors after they are born, and who will be favored by their descendants when they grow up.

The fallen leaves eventually fall to the ground with the autumn wind, submerge into the foliage and merge with it. However, at this time, a miserable white face was revealed under the fallen leaves, and this face was covered with heavy mud, but it was not difficult to see that this person was a woman.

The woman's eyes were closed, and her breathing was sometimes gentle, sometimes rapid. It's like I'm in an unknown dream, and my expression is getting more and more ugly. Sweat ran down her forehead, and her body covered in leaves seemed to be squirming with struggle.

After a while, the woman's eyes were tightly closed, and she suddenly screamed violently. The sound was so loud that it could almost penetrate the entire mountain forest and reach the sky.

After another half an hour, the screams came and went, terrifying, and frightened the nearby animals that came out to find food, and they did not dare to linger.

At the same time, the old man Ge came to the mountains and forests early to prepare the firewood needed for today. But as soon as he entered the mountain, he suddenly heard a woman screaming miserably in the forest. The stunned old man looked in the direction of the voice, and looked for it without thinking about it.

Although his name is Old Man Ge, he is actually only in his fifties, but the people in the countryside are born in labor, and they have lived in poverty all their lives in farming and self-reliance, and they have been exposed to the wind and sun, so they are a little older.

The grass in the forest is intensively irrigated, the grass and trees are tall, and although the old man Ge, who lives by hunting all the year round, is very adaptable to the living environment in the mountains and forests, it is also difficult and dangerous to walk in the forest. At this time, the miserable cry seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the old man Ge who listened to it was entangled in his heart, and while looking for the way, he muttered: "Oh, whose woman is this suffering in the forest!"

While feeling pity in her heart for the afflicted man, the woman's cry seemed to weaken a lot. In the blink of an ear, a crisp child's cry resounded in the forest again.

Old man Ge suddenly realized that the screaming woman had given birth in the forest and suffered from the pain of childbirth. But he thought about it for a while: "Hey, how can someone give birth here in this barren mountain and wilderness, is it also the one who suffers?" Then he thought about it again, and sighed lightly: "Alas, you have to find that person quickly, so as not to be trapped and die in this wilderness!"

Old man Ge has no children and no daughters under his knees, and his wife also died of illness a few years ago, and now his brother is the only one left, but he is kind and simple, listening to the movement in the forest, he is afraid that something will happen to the person who gave birth for a while.

When it was too late, Old Man Ge ignored everything else, let the vine branches around him scratch his clothes, and walked quickly towards the depths of the forest...

The cool autumn breeze is still blowing in the forest, and the fallen leaves on the ground are up and down, and they are chaotic. Suddenly, a big withered yellow hand quietly brushed away the weeds in front of him, and a wrinkled face poked out of it. This person is none other than the old man Ge who heard the screams and was bent on saving people.

At this time, the child's crying did not stop, as if he felt aggrieved and unwilling for his birth. But the crying grew weaker and weaker, and the screams disappeared.

Old man Ge leaned out, carefully observed the surroundings, and carefully identified the direction of the voice. He could feel exactly what the sound was near, but he couldn't find its exact location.

In a hurry, the soles of his feet kicked the thick fallen leaves, and a look of sorrow emerged. He was afraid that something would happen to the mother and son, after all, this was a wild jungle, and at night, there were many wild beasts. What's more, there must be no one around to give birth again, if there is, then who can let the mother give birth here.

If something really happens, then it will be as simple as killing and injuring more than two lives, and I am afraid that he will hate himself for the rest of his life.

[To be continued]