It's not that He Zhidao doesn't want to retreat, but that he can't retreat. There is still a son He Ji behind him who is still unconscious. Although He Zhidao is a sincere person, who can be without selfish motives? He has lost a son, He Ji. The He family is already the only one in the family. Even if he catches the liger and gets an official title, someone from the He family has to accept it.
The churning Qi and blood in his chest and the severe pain caused by the closed acupoints have already caused the master of knowing the sky to suffer unbearable pain. If it weren't for his obsession, he might not be able to hold on anymore. Faced with the two swords in the hands of the young man in blue, what would he do? Dao did not dodge, Zhizhen Qi burst out from his body, shaking the person in front of him away...
At the critical moment, Jiang Ningxue saw the young man in green shirt in danger, but the two were fighting, and they were so angry that they couldn't allow anyone else to get close. Even if they could come to help, it would drag him down, so she had to put her hand beside her mouth and lowered her voice. He said a few words, and then used Jinghong to help him. With the help of Jinghong, the young man withstood an attack from the double spears in the realm of He Zhidao Zhitian.
Gu Xiao held the two swords in his hands and swung away the fatal blow from He Zhidao's twin spears. It was rare to see He Zhidao reveal a flaw. When he wanted to use the two swords in his hands to attack the enemy's flaw, he felt an internal force coming. He was busy using his energy to resist in his dantian, but before the true energy could be poured into his dantian, Gu Xiao suddenly felt his chest stagnant, and his body was suddenly turned upside down by this true energy, and his body was already flying backwards.
Several people watching the battle saw the true energy surging in the battle circle. After the shadow of the gun and sword flashed for a few minutes, the young man in green shirt was knocked out of the shadow of the gun again.
The young man's feet in green shirt left deep and long sliding footprints in the snow, but he still could not stop himself until Jiang Ningxue and Xiaojie came out together, using their palms to press against Gu Xiao's back, inside With help, Gu Xiao was able to slow down.
Wiping away the blood from the corners of his lips, Gu Xiao finally understood what his master had warned him in the mountains, that if he encountered the three realms, running away was the best option. In order to save the wind girl and the liger, he fought with the general's two moves. He had tried his best, but Na He Zhidao remained unmoved. He just relied on his strong inner strength to push himself back.
"This old thief has profound skills, and I appreciate the help you have shown me. However, I just want to avenge Fengjiabao with my own hands."
Gu Xiao returned Jinghong to Jiang Ningxue, and looked at He Zhidao not far away, whose figure was gradually disappearing from the gun light. He was about to attack again, but was stopped by the voice behind him.
Looking back, I saw Miss Feng driving the liger slowly. She, who had been suspicious of a few people before, finally let down her guard a little. She looked at Gu Xiao and the others back and forth with her eyes, and then He seemed to have made up his mind.
Gu Xiao and the others looked back in surprise, and saw the huge figure of the liger approaching everyone, bowing down. Miss Feng jumped down from above holding the liger cub, came to Gu Xiao's side, and opened her mouth to stop him.
"The people from the Fuyuan Escort Bureau have suffered some physical injuries, but they are not serious... Just don't worry." Before Gu Xiao could speak, Miss Feng stared at He Zhidao who shook the young man away in the distance. She didn't know what he was doing temporarily. Before taking action, he was thinking some bad thoughts in his mind, and already told the young man what he wanted to know most.
He Zhidao didn't move, not planning anything, but he couldn't move now. Although he used the Zhizhen Qi in his body to scare away the young man just now, he also opened the acupuncture points sealed with the acupoint closing method, and the old wounds The surge was coming, and his heart and lungs were itching. He wanted to cough, but he tried his best to hold it back because he could already feel the fishy-sweet feeling in his throat. If he showed any weakness at this time, those boys would definitely see the flaw.
"Now that the method of closing the acupuncture points has been broken, let these boys take a good look at what is the true state of knowing the sky." He Zhidao was thinking about it when suddenly a faint call came from the snow behind him.
"Daddy."
He Zhidao suddenly looked back and saw that his son, who had lost his arm, had woken up at some point and was struggling to get up, calling for him. The sharpness in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes were filled with love. He forced down the sweet and fishy feeling in his throat, turned around quickly, walked to He Ji's side, lifted his son up, and looked at the broken arm, his eyes full of sadness.
"Dad, how come you are here? Could it be..." Although He Ji was weak, he saw that his father had revealed his true colors. The golden bell and red tassel in his hand were blown by the winter wind, and the clear ringing of the bell rang in his ears. He knew that something was going on. Not good.
He Zhidao supported his son, his eyes no longer had the ruthlessness of his previous enemies, nor the scheming in his incarnation as the ancestor of the He family. He only had the love of his father for his son. He comforted He Ji and said, "Ji'er, my father has temporarily stopped your bleeding. You are young. Although you have lost an arm, your martial arts skills are still there..."
"Dad, you... used Jinling Hongying, then your injury is..." Others couldn't see it, but He Ji knew it very well. Looking at his father holding Jinling Hongying's slightly trembling hand, he knew that his father was old The injury occurred. He Ji saw with his own eyes that when the injury occurred, his father, who seemed to be able to carry everything on his shoulders, a father who wholeheartedly defended his lord, and a father who was decisive in killing, was tortured by the injury. And now his father's chest was rising and falling rapidly... He Ji ignored the pain of his broken arm and hurriedly spoke with concern.
"Ji'er, don't talk. I heard from my father that the incident in Fengjiabao can no longer be concealed. The liger has appeared. My father will snatch the liger cub from those people later. ...Listen, protect the liger cub as it returns north. No matter what difficulties and obstacles there may be along the way, you must personally entrust the liger cub into the hands of the Lord..." He Zhidao felt The attack of internal injuries became more and more violent. Regardless of his son's concerned eyes, he stroked He Ji's head and spoke hurriedly.
"Dad, it's all your son's fault for being reckless and ruining your plan..." He Ji looked behind his father and saw Gu Xiao and others beside the liger. He instantly understood what happened, and felt self-blame and guilt. In my heart, I hurriedly spoke.
He Zhidao looked at his son's pale face full of guilt, and the pain caused by the internal injuries was relieved for a while. He laughed loudly, then patted He Ji's face hard and said: "Now that I know my character flaws, it's not too late. , there are countless people who are late bloomers. I only use He Kui as my father. Firstly, it is to repay the kindness of everyone in Miaozhuang for saving my father and son's lives. Secondly, it is also to leave a scapegoat for us when we return to the north... You and Zhong'er has always been his father's biological flesh and blood..."
At this moment, He Ji understood how much his father loved him. The seven-foot-tall man had tears streaming down his face and said in a tearful tone: "Dad, my child is not sensible. He always competes with He Kui for the first place. Now he understands the kindness of his father." Careful... Daddy will escort the liger back to the north, and let the child marry his father..."
When He Zhidao saw that his son finally understood what he was feeling, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly turned around, tilted his head slightly, and said to He Ji behind him: "My father's heart and lungs are seriously injured, and there is no medicine or stone to cure him. Please remember that my father is What I’m saying today is, once you get the liger, don’t look back and run away quickly..."
As the word "Li" came out, He Zhidao was already striding towards the huge figure of the liger. The clear sound of the golden bell resounded again along with He Zhidao's powerful voice: "A few babies, just starting out, will Do you think this world is so easy to break into? Today I will let you see what it is to truly know the world."
Gu Xiao heard that Miss Feng said that everyone in the Fuyuan Escort Agency was fine, and felt a little relieved, but he caught a glimpse of He Ji waking up behind He Zhidao. The father and son whispered a few words, wondering what they were discussing, and saw that He Zhidao was already there. He suddenly turned around, walked toward the crowd, and immediately said to Miss Feng: "Miss Feng, we will not stop you from taking revenge, but I think he seems to want to take action first."
After everyone heard the words and heard the cross talk of Jin Ling, they all turned around to follow the sound, and saw He Zhidao walking forward. With every step he took, his aura increased sharply. He was a few feet away from everyone, and his aura increased. The howling winter wind has stopped for a while, and the strong weather has caused the bright moon in the sky to hide among the clouds...
I can only see the dark night without the moon, and only hear the golden bells wanting to return.
He Zhidao has always been cautious in everything he does, and this can be regarded as the biggest gamble in his life. He is not afraid of life or death. The only thought in his mind is the liger cub in the arms of the woman in black.
The liger also seemed to feel the overwhelming momentum of the man holding the gun. It arched its body and let out a low roar in its throat. Gu Xiao and others were all frightened. They had just fought with it. Although they felt that their martial arts were different, they could still manage. withstand.
Nowadays, the aura exuded by He Zhidao has caused chills in everyone's hearts. If Gu Xiao, Jiang Ningxue and others can still keep their minds and resist the aura from He Zhidao, it is not difficult for them to have been overwhelmed by this aura. His legs and feet became weak due to the overwhelming momentum, and he collapsed to the ground...
"Is this the power of knowing the sky? Then why are you still fighting with us just now..." Gu Xiao whispered to himself. If He Zhidao showed his skills just now, he would join forces with Xiaojie, Miss Jiang and others. , can still match it, but now it seems that the only way to escape that the master told him is the right choice.
On the top of the century-old giant tree, the man in the bamboo hat finally stopped lying half-lying and sat up cross-legged. The eyes under the bamboo hat lost the previous laziness and comfort, and his expression was solemn. He seemed to be attracted by He Zhidao's surging momentum. The fighting spirit flashed out of his eyes, and then he turned back to laziness. He laughed at himself and said, "It's been a long time since I've had a fight with a master. When I see someone who knows the world, I want to fight... Eh..."
As if he discovered that there were other variables in the scene, the man in the bamboo hat who was about to turn over stopped and watched intently.
A short blade appeared silently on He Ji's neck.
"What a thief!"
This call made He Zhidao, who knew that the situation was about to reach its peak, slow down and did not look back. He was very familiar with that voice because he had also called him his father.
"Kui'er, to be honest, my two biological sons are not as good as you. If you were really my son, you would be the best candidate to inherit your father's mantle. It's a pity..." He Zhidao was startled and seemed to understand. After everything, he spoke softly to the person behind him.
The one who threatened He Ji with a knife was He Kui, who had arrived late. He was seriously injured in Hejiapu. When he arrived, he saw the devastation of the place. He Kui, who was worried about Miss Feng's safety, rushed over and saw a lion and a tiger from a distance. When she appeared, Miss Feng seemed to be seriously injured, but judging from the expressions of the young man in green shirt and Yuwen Tuo, they must have seen through the old thief He, and the mess on the ground must have been caused by their fight.
Seeing the momentum of the old thief, He Kui's heart moved. This opportunity was the best. He also saw the Feng girl controlling the liger, and the greedy look in his eyes flashed away.
He Kui made some calculations and realized that he had no chance of winning with his current skills. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at He Ji who had broken his arm, and thought to himself: "We need to distract the old thief so that we can have a chance to kill him."
So Qiu stepped forward and threatened He Ji with the short blade in his sleeve. When he saw that He Zhidao didn't look back, he just said this sentence lightly, he couldn't help but thought to himself: "This old thief massacred Miaozhuang and Fengjiabao." The whole family is naturally a heartless person, doesn’t he even care about his son’s life?”
But it was this moment of distraction that gave He Zhidao a chance. Still facing He Kui, he curled his fingers and flicked them, and a burst of true energy burst out from He Zhidao's fingertips...
Some people died, but not completely...
