Wolf Yan is an ordinary dog, but his body shape is somewhat similar to that of a wolf. Facing the Blood Wolf Prison Green in front of him, Lang Yan assumed the same posture. Within a moment, the two were biting together again.
Lying on the ground with his back against a tree. Looking at the slightly trembling hands, they could no longer support his body. Zhao Yueheng was not dead, and the man on the horse was not Zhao Yueheng. He was just a dead person, a person killed by his own hands. It turned out that after Zhao Yueheng learned about Zhao Zhengxiang's cry, he rushed to the forest. Just when he entered the forest, he heard a swishing sound on the ground. At that time, he knew that this must be a dead soldier in the Demon Sect. Therefore, he killed it as quickly as possible before it even appeared on the ground.
At this time, because of the duel just now, he has gradually entered the abyss of death. The slightly moving hands soon stopped everything.
"Girl! Girl..." Wang Yi helped Lu Waner up.
Lu Waner endured the pain, and with Wang Yi's help, she stood up. The two of them moved slightly backward because of the six people in front of them.
"Gunpowder!" What was revealed at her feet was a bamboo slip, which was also the only heavy object carried on the horse's back. The appearance of gunpowder made Lu Waner once again start a life-or-death duel against the dead man in front of her.
"Xian'er, mother can no longer accompany you. It's not that she doesn't love you, but she can't help it. For you, my mother's death is nothing, but from now on, mother will never see you smile again, listen. I see you crying. For the sake of the future, you must live well. Mother's death is worth it, you know?" Lu Waner gently kneaded Zhao Zhengxiang's little face with her hands, and the tears that fell had already soaked the baby clothes. part of.
Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms did not cry or smile, but stared blankly at Lu Wan'er. He put his little finger to his mouth and tried to bite the tender little finger with his teeth, which looked very cute.
"Girl, are you kidding the child?" Wang Yi looked at Lu Waner and said seriously.
"Now that we are in a desperate situation, how can I, a mother, dare to joke with my own child?" Lu Waner glanced at Zhao Zhengxiang with a sad smile, then took out the yellow golden dragon handkerchief and a folded envelope from her arms, and presented them to her. Wang Yi said: "Brother, Xiang'er's future journey will be left to you."
"Girl, what are you..." Wang Yi never expected that Lu Waner would suddenly kneel in front of him.
"If eldest brother doesn't agree to adopt Xiang'er, I won't be able to afford it!" Lu Waner said firmly.
"We haven't reached a desperate situation yet, so why bother? What's more..."
"I know that my eldest brother comes from a farmer's family, and I am afraid of harming Xiang'er. But it is fate for my Xiang'er to meet my eldest brother today. But now, his father has left him, and these people in front of him are also It's definitely not ordinary. For the sake of Xiang'er, my mother can only fight to the death with these people like his father. If I don't do this, we will all die here. In order to let the eldest brother take Xiang'er away, I can only It can be like this." As Lu Waner said this, she took off the pendant from her neck and said, "This is the white jade phoenix passed down from my ancestors, so I would like to thank my eldest brother for this!"
Lu Waner's repeated insistence made Wang Yi intolerable, so he had no choice but to agree to Lu Waner.
Looking at the sky, Lu Waner let her eyes be soaked with tears. A feeling of hatred gradually emerged in her heart, she hated the world for its injustice, she hated the harsh world, and of course, she also hated this demonic sect that would do anything for its own gain. But hate, so what! Who can escape the injustice of God? Who can break free from the shackles of fate? Her heart seemed to have been shattered by this bloody night and had no tendency to heal. She raised her heavy hands and took out a folded white cloth from the swaddling clothes. He hesitated quietly for a moment, but still couldn't bear to open it.
She gritted her teeth and mustered up the strength to bite a finger. In less than a moment, his fingers were covered in blood. Looking at Zhao Zhengxiang in Wang Yi's arms, Lu Waner silently wrote on the white cloth with pain in her eyes:
Such painful hatred! Injury to the lungs,
Cangran burst into tears and wanted to cultivate endlessly.
Afraid of being hurt, I have no choice but to hurt my ambition,
Just because the world is unfair! No way to deal with people!
The confusion of desire is all due to the pearl.
Either you ask for it but you are not happy, or you are born and you don't get it.
Looking at the world, there is no need to worry about life and death.
Generosity means words! So helpless and sad!
Today we are fighting against the enemy of the world, the devil,
But there is no retreat! Extremely painful!
Wang'er thinks far ahead and doesn't care about gossip.
Just seek to rejuvenate your mind, nourish your nature, and nourish your lungs.
Benefit from a peaceful but not humble end.
Don’t be sad about your mother’s death!
My son, remember this!
——My mother Lu Waner’s last words
Then he folded it and stuffed it into the swaddling clothes.
"As a last resort, don't give this book to him, because I don't want him to get into trouble, and I don't want to ruin a happy and warm home. When he grows up, if he doesn't want to make progress, just hand this book to His hand, on the other hand, will burn it.”
After hearing this, Wang Yi nodded and said, "Don't worry, from now on, I will take good care of him." Wang Yi seemed to want to say something, and glanced at Lu Wan'er helplessly, then lowered his head dully.
"Xian'er, let me remember your face before I leave. Maybe when I get to that place, I won't be lonely. With you by my side, I will be happy wherever I go. But I will never be able to laugh with you again. Let me tell you a story. But seeing that you can live well, Mom will have no regrets in this life. Don't bury your life because of your parents' death. This is what your parents don't want to see the most, you know? If you can live a good life and do it for the people of the world as your father said, your father and mother will not know how happy you are. It’s just that the world is dangerous, which is why mother doesn’t want you to live in the world. Mother only has one wish. , live well for your parents." As soon as the words were spoken, with tears falling, Lu Waner kissed Zhao Zhengxiang's forehead again, took a deep look, and then turned and left.
The dead soldiers in front of them once again surrounded Lu Waner, but Lu Waner's face was smiling widely, a miserable smile, and the smile was so painful.
Zhao Zhengxiang, who was in his arms, burst into tears because of the departure of his mother Lu Waner.
"I didn't expect that you would become an orphan not long after you were born. God has no eyes!" Wang Yi glanced at Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms and couldn't help complaining to the sky.
"Bang~!" A loud explosion was accompanied by the light of the fire, and the dust and leaves all over the sky exploded in all directions. The huge impact only knocked Wang Yi, who was holding Zhao Zhengxiang, to the ground.
After everything calmed down, Wang Yi got up and walked towards the place of the explosion.
The surroundings could not be concealed by the dead silence. Only the bleak cold wind made Wang Yi see something. They were a few broken pieces of clothing, burnt black, and I couldn't tell what color they were anymore.
Looking at everything around him, Wang Yi knelt down heavily. Looking at everything in front of him, Xiang Tian said: "Don't worry, I will definitely raise your son up, and I will not let him take revenge for you. I will let him live well for you."
Zhao Zhengxiang was crying even harder than before. With a smile on his face, Wang Yi took out the white jade phoenix from his arms and waved it back and forth in front of Zhao Zhengxiang's eyes.
Zhao Zhengxiang seemed to like the white jade phoenix in front of him very much. He immediately burst into laughter and tried to catch the white and beautiful bird in front of him with his little hands.
"Since you like it, it will be yours from now on." Wang Yi hung the white jade phoenix around Zhao Zhengxiang's neck, stood up and walked out of the forest.
Blood Wolf Yuqing squatted quietly on the ground. There were several more wounds on its back, and blood was still seeping out. At the same time, it stuck out its long tongue, panted heavily, and looked at the motionless Wolf Yan in front of it.
The wolf flame crawling on the ground is not dead. The reason why it is still is to deceive the blood wolf prison green not far in front of it. The fierce battle just now showed that Lang Yan was also seriously injured. Blood Wolf Prison Qing is one of the strange beasts in the Demon Sect, and it is extremely ferocious. But Lang Yan, a hunting dog, could inflict such severe damage on Blood Wolf Prison Green, which showed that Lang Yan was not an ordinary hunting dog. Because Lang Yan often hunted with Wang Yi Mountain, and with the frequent appearance of prey, Lang Yan also learned some of the nature of the prey.
One of Lang Yan's front legs was also severely injured, so Lang Yan could only pretend to be dead. However, this can never be hidden from the Blood Wolf Prison Green in front of him. After all, wolves are wolves, and there will only be legends in them, and nothing can blaspheme everything about them; they are also a member of the Demon Sect, and of course the character of the people in the Demon Sect determines everything about the Blood Wolf Prison Blue. Therefore, Blood Wolf Yuqing once again carried out his murderous intent, preparing to ambush Wolf Yan again.
Destiny is indeed difficult to predict. For Zhao Zhengxiang, who could only cry and laugh at this time, it was a heavy blow. Perhaps, all he could remember was one smiling face, that of his mother, Lu Wan'er. God always likes to joke with people, especially Zhao Zhengxiang. Not long after he was born, God had already begun to play a life-and-death game with them.
The dark woods finally fell into peace, and the woods became increasingly brighter. At this time, the sky finally disappeared and returned to the blue of the sea.
"Wolf Flame!" Not far from the woods, Wang Yi saw a figure.
Wolf Yan is not dead, it is alive. Seeing Wang Yi running towards it hurriedly, the wolf flame looked up at the owner running towards it and made a cooing sound to Wang Yi. Judging from the continuous neighing, it seemed to be telling Wang Yi something. However, Wang Yi didn't care. Maybe he knows, but this will never let him give up Lang Yan's life. Wang Yi just hugged Zhao Zhengxiang and ran desperately towards the wolf flame in front of him.
The Blood Wolf Yuqing had gone somewhere unknown, and Lang Yan was not dead, nor did he know what happened just now. Wang Yi did not know. But as Wang Yi got closer, the screams of the wolf flames became more miserable and more harmful. Wang Yi also began to become scared. He felt that he had stepped into the enemy's trap, and this trap left him no room for recovery.
This is a death game carefully designed for him, and the opponent who carefully planned this death game for him is the Blood Wolf Prison Qing.
Needless to say, this is indeed a formidable opponent, at least for him now. He has provoked this terrible guy since the beginning. But in Wang Yi's heart, he did not feel regretful. On the contrary, he was very happy. Because everything that happened just now made him know how precious life is, and it also made him know that love can sometimes save a person's life. However, he was even more happy that he found someone who made him smile, and that was the baby Zhao Zhengxiang who was less than one year old in his arms.
The Blood Wolf Prison Green seemed to have disappeared. He did not see the shadow of the Blood Wolf Prison Green before his eyes, but this did not mean that there was no Blood Wolf Prison Green around. Maybe he just didn't see it. However, this also proved a problem. The Blood Wolf Prison Green was indeed too cunning, so that Wang Yi could not see where it was hiding, but felt that this terrifying aura was gradually approaching him.
Nothing could quiet him down as usual. Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms began to cry again at this time, as if he was crying because of this terrible power. This forced Wang Yi to concentrate on taking care of Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms, ignoring the danger.
There seemed to be movement behind him, and it gave him the impression that the person standing behind him was a terrifying opponent. The reason why he felt this way was entirely due to the hunter's sense of protection. But it's a pity that at this time, he and Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms are acting as prey, ready to be slaughtered at any time. The blood wolf Yuqing is a hunter, which is why he deserves to be honored as a wolf.
If you want to turn the situation around and turn yourself into a real hunter, you must have a good mental preparation. That's because the God of Death never makes fun of others. Once you make a joke, it proves a problem, you are not far from death.
Therefore, Wang Yi was as quiet as a bell at this time, ready to fight the opponent behind him at any time. And the thing that bothered him the most was that he was still holding Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms. Regardless of whether he is fighting or standing still, he is in a passive tendency. Once the war starts, he may lose, so he must come up with a good method as soon as possible.
However, Blood Wolf Yuqing did not leave him a chance to daydream. The blood wolf Yuqing's ferocious eyes and fierce snorts caught Wang Yi from behind.
"Wow~!" Although Wang Yi escaped this terrible blow, Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms fell to the ground unknowingly. But if Wang Yi hadn't escaped, his throat would have been bitten by the blood wolf Yuqing.
Zhao Zhengxiang cried more and more as he fell to the ground. This made the Blood Wolf Yuqing in front of him start another plan, that was Zhao Zhengxiang in front of him. Blood Wolf Prison Qing glanced at the crying Zhao Zhengxiang, and then moved his eyes to Wang Yi.
Blood Wolf Prison Green moved his position, grinning from time to time, and his ferocious and terrifying eyes seemed to be provoking Wang Yi in front of him. It seems that if he is not careful, the blood wolf prison green will lay on him and tear him into pieces. However, as the position of Blood Wolf Prison Green moves, the King Wing also changes with it.
Wang Yi's defensive actions forced the blood wolf Yu Qing in front of him to change another plan, which was to attract wolves.
"Bang~!" The moment the blood wolf Yuqing called out, Wang Yi started to hunt at him like a long-hungry tiger. Wang Yi knew that this dangerous move was very important. If he missed it, he would harm himself and Zhao Zhengxiang. If he didn't use this move, they would be buried in the wolf's belly.
Although the sharp front claws carved several bloody grooves on his chest, Wang Yi still clung to the neck of the blood wolf prison green. He used all his strength to pinch the Blood Wolf Prison Green's neck, but the neck was indeed very stiff, and even the Blood Wolf Prison Green's brutal strength could not compete with him. But one thing gave him a way to deal with Blood Wolf Yuqing.
Those were arrows, feathered arrows scattered on the ground. These arrows scattered on the ground were scattered from the pot when he was hunting the blood wolf prison green just now.
"Pfft!" He quickly picked up the feather arrow with his other hand and inserted it fiercely into the body of Blood Wolf Yuqing.
"Bang!" Then there was another fierce punch, hitting Xuelang Yuqing's head hard. The blood wolf Yuqing, who was seriously injured twice in a row, started to tremble a little, maybe it was caused by the scars it already had! Wang Yi did not stop and continued to repeat the actions just now. After a while, the blood wolf prison green lost its breath of life. I saw several feather arrows inserted into its body, and the blood was still flowing. The head of the blood wolf Jingqing had already been smashed to pieces by Wang Yi, and even the closed mouth was smashed by Wang Yi's fist. It was smashed into pieces.
After looking at the dead Blood Wolf Yuqing, Wang Yi hugged Zhao Zhengxiang and led Lang Yan out of the forest.
The long night finally ushered in the dawn. At this time, the forest began to gradually become clearer. It was not too clear, but you could still see a rough outline.
"Wow--!"
For some reason, Zhao Zhengxiang burst into tears in his arms at this moment, which made Wang Yi not know what to do for a moment. In desperation, Wang Yi had no choice but to pull his lips and pretend to be a ghost, which made Zhao Zhengxiang in his arms laugh.
Not far from the forest, two figures walked in.
Unknowingly, Wang Yi couldn't help but take a step back. This step made him wonder why. Could it be because of the two figures walking towards him. He didn't know why, but he just turned his gaze to the two faces in front of him that he couldn't see clearly. In the dark, the hairs on the back of his hands stood upright, and every muscle on his body was so tight that it seemed like it was about to fall off.
Unusual, this was definitely unusual because he had never encountered anything like this before. What's going on? Of course it is the evil spirit emanating from a person. When he was very young, he had only heard of a murderer's story. It was said that this murderer could make the hair on people's bodies stand up and smell the smell of blood because they were possessed by this murderer. Caused by the souls of those killed. People who die innocently stir up resentment and pin it on their souls. The greater the resentment, the more people will die. But this is just a story. How could Wang Yi not know the truth? Besides, he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods either. But everything that happened in front of him today made him have no choice but to believe it.
As the two figures approached step by step, Wang Yi got a clear picture. On the left is a man in his early thirties, with an insidious and cunning air in his eyes, and a domineering black beard on his lips. The one on the right is a woman in red wearing a bloody long wind. The fox-like eyes showed a cunning look, and the slightly parted lips looked a bit proud. The long and black hair moved in the wind beside her cheeks, showing a bit of tenderness. That's right, what appeared in front of him was Wang Yinjiu and the Ghost Mother.
Wang Yi was afraid of doubts, so he raised his heavy feet and started walking forward, hoping that nothing would happen.
One step, two steps, three steps. At this time, the two sides are only one step away. They looked at each other. Wang Yinjiu and Wang Yinjiu glanced at Zhao Zhengxiang in Wang Yi's arms, and then hurried past.
"Wow-!"
Suddenly, Zhao Zhengxiang, who was in Wang Yi's arms, started crying again after he had just walked past.
etc! This crying sound is very familiar, how come the baby in my arms looks so familiar. He thought carefully about the wounds all over this man's body just now. The ghost mother stopped.
"Second sister, why don't you leave?" Wang Yinjiu asked the ghost mother not knowing why she stopped.
"Brother, don't you think it's weird?" As the ghost mother spoke, she glanced secretly behind Wang Yinjiu.
Wang Yinjiu glanced behind him and knew what the ghost mother meant, and shouted coldly to Wang Yi: "Wait!"
