I Am Your Father

A muffled groan suddenly came out from his throat, and he finally used all his internal energy to suppress Xinxiang, but he couldn't escape Jiang Rusuan's savage palm that chased him in front of him.

The sweet blood filled the entire throat in an instant, and the internal organs seemed to be roasted in a raging fire. Li Zhi was powerless to resist, and suddenly slammed back, but in the severe pain, he regained consciousness a little bit, and stopped walking abruptly. A slanted and broken bamboo pole stopped before piercing through it.

But before he could take another action, his already sore knees suddenly went numb. It turned out that the few stones Jiang Rusuan threw out as a mockery were really caught off guard, causing Li Zhi to lose his strength in an instant, and could no longer stand firm. , Kneeling down unconsciously, between the broken bamboo poles, the sharp broken bamboo pierced into the flesh, making a slight hissing sound.

Li Zhi didn't even blink his eyes, the hat on his head had already fallen off, and the bun on the top of his head was in a mess. At this moment, Jiang Rusuan pinched him fiercely in his palm, forcing him to look up.

"It's bearable, I haven't smelled you for so long," Jiang Rusuan leaned over like a dirty mouse, with his old, withered face approaching Li Zhi, and sniffed back and forth, "If you didn't react It's so intense, I can't see it yet."

As he said that, he sneered again: "I didn't really think you had anything at first, but now it seems that your identity is really suspicious."

"I actually saw that little slut from the Devil's Cult when I was young," Jiang Rusuan continued maliciously, a little closer to Li Zhi, showing his black teeth, "Look carefully at your face. There is indeed a bit of similarity, I heard that you have only lived here for five or six years, and it is not far from the time when the Demon Sect was exterminated."

"If you are really the Maotou leader who escaped back then, heh, if you are arrested, I, Jiang Rusuan, can really become famous in the world..."

In front of him was Jiang Rusuan's ugly face, which became more and more excited as he talked, but Li Zhi could no longer see clearly, and gradually couldn't even hear what he was talking about. There was only a voice in his heart that was determined and decisive in the grayness.

—he had to kill him.

"You and that little slut are mother and son. I said, the little bastard in your house should be born of you too..."

The rough palm that was originally holding Li Zhi's bun now rubbed against Li Zhi's face with an obvious sense of insult, rubbing it left and right like a utensil: "Don't worry, I will let him accompany you on Huangquan Road..."

In the wet mud, blood drops swayed on the dark green sword-shaped leaves, Li Zhi moved his knees slightly, causing a few broken bamboo poles to penetrate deeper into the flesh and blood, in exchange for his weak sanity, his eyes opened slightly , looking at the other party's wet and dark smile without any waves.

Jiang Rusuan seemed to be in the joy of capturing the leader of the Demon Cult in one fell swoop. He didn't notice the small movements of Li Zhi's originally dangling cuffs. Li Zhi poked under his waist and abdomen.

"Little devil, isn't your place flooded a long time ago, but I need my old man to relieve it for you—"

At the moment when the smile on Jiang Rusuan's face was the strongest, he was so close that he almost touched Li Zhi's face, Li Zhi's eyes suddenly burst into ferocity, his cuffs were turned up, and the ghosts stored in his fingers were thrown out in an instant. I don't know when the dark clouds melted under the bright moon, and there was a fleeting cold light, and the other party's smile froze instantly, and he stood up suddenly before speaking, but it was still a step too late.

The ear-piercing hoarse screams startled the sparrows hiding from the rain in the forest. Li Zhi coldly watched Jiang Rusuan cover his eyes and slammed back and forth. Blood gurgled from his fingers and splashed everywhere. The unconscious legs stood up like killing gods, and moved towards him step by step.

Li Zhi was weak in his hands and feet, and he didn't have full confidence and dared not use this final killing move at will. He could only kill him when he was the closest to him. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough, and his slightly trembling fingertips missed his aim, and he only stabbed Blinding his eyes did not kill him directly.

The internal force was already exhausted, and Xinxiang was pressed hard, unable to urge the ghost to walk through his body, so he could only move his unsteady footsteps, forcing the brain to function in chaos, finally remembered, and hurriedly touched Qu Liu behind him , with some difficulty, pulled out the soft sword at his waist, gritted his teeth, and slashed at the old thing with the remaining strength.

A series of stern sword lights with moisture came one after another, mixed with the whistling wind and the heavy muffled roar as if he was struggling. However, although Jiang Rusuan was blind, his hearing was not weakened. After receiving a few non-fatal slashes from Li Zhi, he knew that the dry yang in Li Zhi's body had not dissipated, and his anger condensed into waves of palms, forcing Li Zhi to retreat in panic, and it was difficult to get close for a while.

So, covered in blood, Li Zhi barely dodged, watching Jiang Ruping crazy with several palms, destroying the surrounding vegetation, turned around and fled quickly into the depths of the dark bamboo forest.

He should not have allowed him to leave, but in his current situation, if he doesn't go back, let alone Qu Liu, even he himself will attract other heavenly stems because of the collapse of Xinxiang, and there will be chaos at that time, let alone the end.

The whole bamboo grove returned to silence, only the sound of Li Zhi's rapid panting was left. He paused for a while with his eyes absent-minded, and finally picked up a few pieces of bamboo in the messy muddy ground, and held them tightly in his palms. The constant stimulation of pain allowed him to persevere until the end, and he limped back with Qu Liu on his back.

While walking, he did not forget to wipe off the blood all over his face, he thought helplessly, he made such a mess and ugly, he didn't even have the strength to clean it, and when Qu Liu was rescued, he didn't know how to deceive Si Jie Give him some relief.

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The fourth sister didn't come, but don't worry, the fourth sister will not let it go.

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26. Warm

In fact, Li Zhicai carried Qu Liu to a place near the door of the house, and he was keenly aware of the thick blood around his body. The gust of wind suddenly blew up in front of his eyes, and the messy hair on his forehead was flying. If you uncover the black sky, a frosty shadow rushes towards him, mixed with the mellow breath all over the sky, wrapping him tightly in the blink of an eye.

The strange dry yang in the body seemed to feel the impending crisis, and suddenly ran around in a hurry to survive, and was hit hard and swayed unbearably. As the world rotated, his arms were firmly held, The reassuring temperature penetrated into the skin through the rough cloth and flowed through the blood vessels, allowing him to find a short-term peace in the inside that had been tortured by the strange dry sun for a long time.

Li Zhi blinked his dry eyes hard, and saw that the person in front of him was Si Jie with a cold face.

"Director..." He had never seen him open his mouth so pleasing to the eye, with a hoarse voice, "Take a quick look, is he still saved?"

Saying that, Li Zhi wanted to put Qu Liu off his back, but moved for a while, the hemp rope tied around their waists was too strong, he took off his strength and pulled it with one hand a few times without pulling it apart, subconsciously thinking Withdraw the other arm that Si Jie is still clamping.

Unexpectedly, after he struggled twice, Si Jie didn't move at all, he could only raise his eyes in doubt.

Si Jie was lowering his eyes silently, and the bottom of his eyes reflected the broken bamboo fragments in Li Zhi's palm, which had already been soaked in blood and mixed with mud and sand. It was also covered with cut marks of different shades, and it should be numb from the pain, shaking slightly uncontrollably.And through the gap between the fingers, the knees under the body are already bloody, entangled with the broken cloth, mottled.

A hundred miles around was covered in ice like ice, Si Jie clearly did not move at all, but all the roaring westerly wind and the torrent of ferocious beasts surged in his ears and eyes.

"Why did you bring the stinky boy out..."

Li Zhi didn't wait to think about why he reacted like this. At this moment, he noticed Li Goudan lying in Si Jie's arms. Si Jie's shoulders were on his shoulders, his eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was slightly opened and closed, obviously not sleeping peacefully.

After being taken aback for a while, Li Zhi suddenly understood: "Has he had a rash?"

Si Jie didn't answer, and temporarily hid the blizzard that was about to emerge from his eyes, but let go of his hand, tore off the tight hemp rope around his waist without saying a word, and immediately fell to the ground with the curl on his back.

Li Zhi's body lightened, he didn't care about Qu Liu any more, when Si Jie was silent and went to check the golden needle on the back of his head, he hurriedly reached out his hand, wanting to take Li Goudan from Si Jie's arms.

Li Goudan has rashes all over his body when the weather is too humid. In fact, it is more frequent in the first few years. The small bumps are not very red, but very itchy. In severe cases, he will vomit and diarrhea. Restless, I could only hug him, and Li Zhi stayed close to every step, not daring to let him move to prevent him from scratching. It took about an hour or so before it gradually subsided.

And the past two years may be because his body has become stronger. He hasn't had an attack for a long time, so that Li Zhi almost forgot about it. Presumably it's raining too hard tonight and the humidity in the room is too heavy. Got sick.

Li Zhi frowned, making sure that the rash didn't appear to be on his face, and wanted to take a closer look at his body, but his outstretched hand just touched the corner of Li Goudan's clothes, but he stopped.

Seeing that he was in a mess, and Si Jie didn't intend to hand it over to him, Li Zhi had no choice but to take it back unwillingly, his eyes followed Li Goudan's exposed arm, and it seemed that it was not too swollen. , It should be after the most uncomfortable time that the suspended heart finally settled down.

It was actually a vague rejoicing that Si Jie was here.

He propped up his slightly clean side cuff again, and covered Li Goudan's head: "Go back to the house first, and don't let him see the wind until it's completely gone."

This side obviously already has some understanding of Qu Liu's situation, Si Jie got up, as if he had listened to Li Zhi's words, but he didn't look at him, he just showed magnanimity.