With a flick of her hand, Silver Girl wiped away all the blood stains on the snow-white dagger, then retracted her sleeves, turned around and walked in the direction of Han Xiaoyi.
Gu Xin, who was beaten into a dog, was helped into the car by Han Xiaoyi and lay down in the heated car to rest.
His injury was quite serious, but Can Lang's fatal blow was destroyed by Han Xiaoyi, so it was not serious. With his physical fitness, he could recover quickly.
Xiao Liu was not so relaxed,
He even refused Han Xiaoyi's help, just leaned on the bare white birch and kept vomiting blood.
His injuries were so serious that if he moved even slightly, he would feel sharp pain like needle pricks in his limbs. His face was covered with large beads of sweat, and his eyes shrank violently due to the severe pain.
"Well,."
After Xiao Liu spit out the blood in his mouth, he forced a smile on his pale, papery face and said weakly to Han Xiaoyi, who was extremely worried: "It's finally safe."
"But you are seriously injured." Han Xiaoyi said anxiously,
"It doesn't matter." Xiao Liu shook his head, trembling fingers trying to get something from his pocket.
"Whatever you want, I'll help you." Han Xiaoyi said,
"Cigarettes." Xiao Liu said softly,
",." Han Xiaoyi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and put it into the corner of his mouth, snap,
After lighting the cigarette, Xiao Liu took a deep breath.
"Cough,,cough."
Perhaps it was because his throat was so uncomfortable, Xiao Liu only took a breath and then coughed violently, and his frail body also twitched and convulsed.
"Huh," Xiao Liu blew out two streams of thick smoke from his nose and said intermittently, "Miss Han, can you do me a favor?"
"What." Han Xiaoyi felt more and more uneasy. At this moment, Xiao Liu seemed to be explaining his funeral arrangements, giving people a strong sense of ominous premonition.
"There is a booklet in my pocket, which records all of Qiao Ba's plans and the shortcomings in the plan. Give it to..." Xiao Liu suddenly felt difficulty breathing, took a few big breaths, and said feebly, "Give it to Brother Xiao Lin."
"Lin Ze." Han Xiaoyi widened her eyes and said, "You and him are..."
"He is my eldest brother, my eldest brother for life." Xiao Liu mentioned Lin Ze, his gradually dimmed eyes suddenly released a strong light, and his face as pale as paper became energetic, "I am a veteran member of the Little Sword Society. then,."
Han Xiaoyi listened to Xiao Liu's words, with crystal tears rolling down her beautiful eyes.
He is saying,
she is listening,
He said he was yearning for it,
She listened very carefully, keeping every word and sentence in her heart.
knife club,
Xiao Liu is a member of the Little Knife Club,
As early as three years ago, the Little Knife Society planned an ambush on Qiao Bayi that resulted in numerous casualties. At that time, Xiao Liu was negotiating a business deal in another province and was unable to participate in the battle. When he returned home, he found that everything had been lost. Right and wrong, a person has died cleanly and left cleanly. His favorite place for late-night snacks and drinking has been destroyed, and there is nothing left to miss.
Xiao Liu knew that Qiao Ba did all this.
He tricked Brother Xiao Lin and killed all his brothers, leaving him homeless and without any brothers to hang out with.
It's him,
Everything is caused by this beast,
Xiao Liu clenched his fists and secretly vowed to avenge his dead brother and Brother Xiao Lin.
So he changed his appearance and started under Qiao Ba's banner. With his excellent ability, he gradually became Qiao Ba's confidant.
He showed no scheming or ambition, and was willing to be a dog under Qiao Ba. He deceived Qiao Ba, a very suspicious hero, and at the same time, he also found out countless inside stories.
For more than three years, he has not contacted anyone. Even if he already knew that Dao Scar had re-established the Little Knife Society with the support of Brother Xiao Lin, he did not reveal his identity and continued to do lurking work around Qiao Ba. Occasionally, he He will send some news to Scar anonymously. Regardless of whether Scar believes it or not, he will send some news every once in a while.
Fortunately, after a long period of hard work, Scar believed his news, otherwise it would have been impossible to attract Scar's attention this time, let alone send anyone to rescue him.
Xiao Liu would lock the door of his room every night when he went to bed because he would have nightmares about the deaths of his brothers, and in his dreams he would yell that he would kill Qiao Ba for revenge.
For more than three years, he has been woken up by nightmares every morning. When he wakes up, he will find that he is sweating profusely, as if he has been involved in a life-and-death fight.
Now, this nightmare life is finally over, and we can be freed.
"Huh," Xiao Liu blew out a long puff of smoke, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth, and murmured, "Help me bring a message to Brother Xiao Lin."
"Xiao Liu can no longer accompany Brother Xiao Lin to conquer the world, can no longer be the leader of Brother Xiao Lin, no," Xiao Liu's breath was extremely weak, and a touch of relief and a smile appeared on his pale, paper face, as if Those eyes that could no longer focus saw a scene that made him feel happy.
He saw the group of brothers gathering together to drink and chat.
He saw the image of when they were sworn friends, they cried out that they could not be born in the same year and the same month, but they wished to die in the same year and the same month.
He saw,,
"Brothers, I'm here..."
His head slowly dropped,
His body is already cold,
The half-smoked cigarette was stuck to the corner of his mouth with thick blood, and the green smoke was curling up, as if he was saying goodbye to this hero who was willing to bear the humiliation for three years to avenge his brother.
Xiao Liu left,
Leave without regrets,
When he left, he had a smile on his face, a happy and bright smile,
For more than three years, he had never smiled. It was not until before his death that a smile appeared on his stiff face, a happy smile.
Han Xiaoyi's tears were like broken pearls, rolling down. She knew who Xiao Liu was, she also knew why Xiao Liu saved her, and she even knew why Xiao Liu was Qiao Ba's person.
But she doesn’t know why God is so cruel and why he treats a man who values loyalty and friendship like this.
For more than three years, he had not spent a single good day. Why, until his death, could he not meet Lin Ze, whom he respected so much and treated like his own brother?
Why,
God, have you opened your eyes?
"he died."
Silver Girl's calm voice sounded from behind,
She was listening just now. For some reason, her heart, which was as cold as frost, was throbbing. She didn't know what it felt like. She only knew that it felt uncomfortable.
Feelings cannot lie. Even a lonely woman like Yinnu cannot escape the devouring feeling.
"Dead." Han Xiaoyi said blankly, "He died for me, for his brothers, and even more for his respected brother Xiao Lin."
"Let's go." Silver Girl lifted Xiao Liu's heavy body with one hand and said to Han Xiaoyi, who was in tears,
Ding,
When Xiao Liu's body was lifted up, a blade suddenly dropped from his waist, a handleless blade, which was inserted straight into the snow.
No matter how the wind and snow swayed, the blade of this blade glowed with a quiet and stubborn luster, left behind and independent.
,,,,
Whoosh whoosh whoosh,
Countless beads shot out, like bullets, packed with terrifying energy, as if tearing the air and shattering the space, whizzing towards Li Si and Chen Yiliang,
"careful."
Puchi,
Puchi,
Puchi,
In desperation, Li Si pressed his whole body against Chen Yiliang to help him block the life-threatening beads.
Chen Yiliang was fine, but all the amazingly powerful beads were driven into Li Si's back.
"Wow,."
Under the shock, Li Si felt that his internal organs were all shattered, his energy and blood were rolling and uncomfortable, and he couldn't hold it back, and blood spurted out wildly.
"Hiss,."
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood hole on his back that was made by the Buddha beads continued to spurt out bright red blood. It looked terrible.
After Li Si was hit, his body lay weakly on Chen Yiliang's stooped body. His legs were also limp and it was difficult to support the heavy body.
"Uncle Li," Chen Yiliang's hoarse voice trembled, "Why, why die for me."
"I deserve to die." A smile appeared on Li Si's face, which was slightly distorted by the pain. "I have done all bad things and deserve to die. You are different. You don't understand anything. You just listened to Qiao Ba's words." "You are a pure and kind child. Uncle Li has watched you grow up and knows what kind of person you are."
Chen Yiliang looked at Li Si in astonishment, hugging his sagging body tightly with both arms.
However, he himself was unable to stand firm, and he had to support the helpless Li Si. The two of them stood staggering like a solitary boat drifting in the sea, which was extremely desolate.
"Master Chen, live well." Li Si stared at Chen Yiliang who was like an old man with distress, and said weakly, "You don't deserve to die, it's Qiao Ba who deserves to die. He shouldn't use you, shouldn't break your legs, let alone You should be trained to be a dead soldier without a self or a soul. He shouldn't and doesn't have the qualifications."
"Live well," Li Si said tremblingly, "Mr. Chen, please promise me."
Chen Yiliang looked at Li Si's longing eyes, finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "I promise you, Uncle Li, don't talk, I will take you to see a doctor."
"I want to leave." Qiao Ba gave a loud shout and roared extremely arrogantly, "No one who betrays me, Qiao Ba, can survive. No one can."
After saying that, he let out a clear roar, like a tiger descending from the mountain, stretching out its claws to catch the two of them.
Whoosh,
A ray of cold light suddenly appeared. Lin Ze, who was standing on one side, suddenly moved his hand. With a flip of his wrist, the handleless cold light shot towards Qiao Ba.
"snort."
Qiao Ba's body sluggished, his waist twisted, and he avoided the blade that was coming at a very fast speed with great dexterity. His agility was unlike that of a man who had been in a high position for a long time and had a gentle face.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is a martial arts master.
The blow missed, but it slowed down Qiao Ba's speed. Lin Ze's figure swayed, and he stood in front of Chen Yiliang and Li Si like lightning. He stared at Qiao Ba coldly, but said calmly: "Chen Yiliang, take the lead." Li Si, let’s go.”
Chen Yiliang's body trembled slightly, and his dark eyes stared at Lin Ze's unforgiving back in disbelief. He gritted his teeth, hugged Li Si, whose body was getting colder, and said bitterly: "Kill him for me."
