Yu Juntong

I don't know where this is, I only know to run forward, as if running forward really has a way out.

In the end, Wuyou and Wutong were still surrounded. Wuyou saw these people clearly. They were all dressed in black, with black veils on their faces, revealing ruthless eyes and bloodthirsty palms.

One of them came out and walked into Wuyou, holding a long dagger in his hand, the cold iron gleamed faintly, with dried blood on it, he already raised his hand.

Wutong knew that he couldn't resist, but he only wanted to block the knife for Wuyou, and he didn't forget the oath that day, and swore to protect him to the death.

"Forehead!"

The man let out a muffled cry, retreated again and again, and looked around carefully, "Who is here?"

Wuyou broke free from Wutong's embrace, still excited in his heart, and called out to the dark night: "Father, is that you, Daddy?"

"Daddy? I can't afford to be that, but if you call me daddy, I can save your life!"

"Kill!" The assassin gave the password, and before he could use any moves, he fell to the ground and never got up again.

"It's just a bunch of idiots! They still want to kill my good son! Well, it really is a waste of time!" Lao Chuanxiu, who called himself Daddy, fell from the tree, and only saw a white veil on his face, which was neither fish nor fowl.

Wuyou could tell that the kung fu he landed on the ground would definitely be able to save his own father and mother, Kang Dang knelt on the ground, tears could not stop: "I beg you to save my father and mother, they are still in the village Being bullied by bad guys, you are so skilled, you will definitely be able to save him, I beg you!" His forehead hit the ground, the ground was cold and hard, there was a thumping sound, and the pain had to be endured!

"Please save my master and wife!" Wu Tong also knelt down, accompanied Wuyou, begging for mercy while knocking down hard.

The man listened and didn't speak. Suddenly, his left and right hands held the worry-free plane tree and galloped away. His tone of laughter disappeared: "Don't talk anymore. There are more than a dozen people coming. If you don't want to die here, don't talk!"

Wuyou already felt low, no matter how stupid he was, he had thought of this ending, but he had to live, he had to live, his teeth bit his lips, the smell of blood filled his mouth and he didn't let go, he had to live, he couldn't cry out.

The forest is far bigger than imagined, and the pain of worry-free is endless. For the rest of my life, I will live in the darkness without my parents, resenting myself for not being able to protect them.

"Why did you delay for so long, who are these two children?"

"Don't ask, let's go!"

I don't know if it was because of being overly frightened, but Wuyou couldn't hold on, and passed out in the man's arms, with his father's question still ringing in his ears, "Do you want to learn martial arts?"

The peach blossoms are in full bloom, the peach red is intoxicating, the mother's face is also printed with colorful rouge, and she greets Wuyou with a big smile, "Your, come over to my mother's place?"

His father had already recovered from his illness, wearing a blue shirt, holding a wine cup, sitting under the peach blossom tree, looking at Wuyou dotingly, waiting for Wuyou to pass by so that he could stroke his round head.

"Father, mother?"

"Worriless, worry-free, wake up, worry-free, wake up!"

Who is shaking him, he hasn't run into his father's arms, he hasn't waited for him to kiss his mother, he hasn't done anything, why wake him up!

Wuyou opened his eyes, the light in front of his eyes was the last thing he wanted to accept, this world was his nightmare, without parents, what was Wuyou doing alive?

"Worriless, you're awake, I'll tell Mr.!"

Wutong watched him open his eyes happily, even though there was no hope in his eyes, only grayness, he was still glad that Wuyou was able to wake up, opened his eyes, and stayed.

"Dad and mother are dead, right?"

Wutong stopped in front of the door, and put his hand on the bamboo door, "I'll call them, you wait for me to come back!"

He fled away, Wuyou felt a sharp pain in his heart, he was no longer alive, "Father, Mother!", tears filled his eyes, he cried so hard, his body twitched and passed out again.

I woke up drowsy and fell asleep again, and when I woke up again, I didn't know when it was, my eyes were gloomy, and the weak candlelight could not illuminate the whole room.

"you're awake?"

Wuyou was startled, it turned out that there were other people in the room, who supported him with his hands, but found that he had no strength at all, and every nerve in his body began to degenerate, sinking along with Wuyou's thoughts.

No matter how hard you struggle, you still can't sit up.

"You've slept for too long, and your body is stiff. Come, I'll help you up!" The man's voice was extremely gentle, and when he got close, Wuyou could smell a fragrance, which was indescribable, and it was as clear as anything.

His arms were very slender, and he wrapped his arms around Wuyou's back. He felt a trace of coolness coming from his hands, and he couldn't help shrinking.

"The problem that fell before is probably because I have been chilled for a long time and even my body has become cold. Hehe, this rice soup was cooked by that idiot. It is still hot. You should drink it first."

Wuyou was supported by him to sit up, and only then did he see his face clearly, his face was pale like that of a sick person, his brows were slender and shallow, his two thin lips were slightly raised even when they were closed, and he looked very weak It looks somewhat similar to Baili Rong.I couldn't help but my eyes were sore, I stopped talking, stared at the rice soup, opened my mouth, and drank it one bite at a time.

"Always have something to eat, or you will be sick like me."

He was talking and laughing to himself, Wuyou couldn't laugh when he heard it, he swallowed the tasteless rice soup, the soup flowed directly into his body, even though his stomach was repelling him, Wuyou could only force himself to swallow it.

"Worriless! Are you awake?" The bamboo door creaked loudly, and Wutong was too late to close it, and ran to the bed, and the happy face made Wuyou sting even more, "Mr. Shi, let me feed you !" "It's okay, but the hot water is ready?"

"Well, it's ready! Shall we go now, sir?"

Mr. Shi handed the pottery bowl to Wutong, and asked Wuyou in a warm voice, "Do you have the strength to wash it now?"

"Yeah!" Wuyou lifted the thin quilt on his body and was supported by Mr. Shi. His shoes were crooked on the ground. Wutong squatted down and carefully put the shoes on for him. After putting them on, he stood beside Wuyou, holding his arm. arm.

"Mr. Shi, I'll help the young master go. It's windy at night, and Mr. Shang will be worried."

"it is good!"

Wuyou leaned half of his body on Wutong, and when he went out the door, the wind greeted him no matter what, and rushed into his body coldly.

"Young master?" Wutong tentatively called out, so cautious that he was afraid of breaking Wuyou, but what pierced his heart was the word "young master", and he didn't even dare to address him presumptuously.

The bath room mentioned is just a smaller house, and it is no different if they are all made of bamboo. A large wooden barrel is placed on one side and steaming, and two dark-colored robes are placed on the shelf. It couldn't be easier.Wutong helped him, and smiled helplessly, "This is the temporary shelter for the two gentlemen. The things are not so delicate, so you can make do with it first! I will help you undress!"

Wuyou was like a walking corpse, let him take off his clothes one by one, hug him into the water, wet his body with sackcloth, and the hot water surrounded his body, but it still couldn't warm his heart.

"There's some medicinal powder in the water. You slept for two days. Mr. Shang said that the medicinal powder can activate blood circulation. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

two days?It's been two days!

"I can't find me in two days, so my parents must be in a hurry, let's go back!" Wuyou stood up, his eyes were shining brightly and looked at Wutong like a star, expecting Wutong to say, good!

Why, Wutong couldn't think of more sad words to describe his current mood, he swung his arms and hit Wuyou on the face, and slapped him into the water.

A huge splash of water jumped out of the barrel and splashed on Wutong's body, Wuyou struggled to sit up from the water, wiped off the hair stuck to his face by the water in embarrassment, and looked at Wutong in disbelief.

"Baili Wuyou is enough! Master and wife are dead, you admit it, don't bear it anymore, I know you are sad, but I am also sad, do you know it? Looking at you, I can only blame you I can't protect you by myself, all I can do is run away with you, you've been sleeping these two days, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep too. Wuyou, just take pity on me, don't leave me alone!" Wutong has never been so eager to stay By one person's side, even if you really sacrifice your life, you will not hesitate.

"Wutong?" Wuyou murmured his name in a low voice, stood up, walked slowly to Wutong's side, hugged him as usual, and finally cried, "Father and mother!" Heartbreaking.In this night, only his cries are left, paying homage to his parents and his childhood.