After all, a dagger was inferior to a machete. Xiao Ci took a few steps back, feeling that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, but he couldn't care less at this time, and kicked the man in black with his foot.
Song Qinghuan was hiding in the dark and only heard the sound of fighting, but couldn't see clearly what was going on. He looked around and saw a knife lying not far away. He immediately threw away the bun in his hand and stepped forward.
Pick up the knife from the hand of the man in black who fell to the ground.
The knife was worn by a man and was extremely heavy. Song Qinghuan was born as a girl and had not eaten dinner, so it took a lot of strength to lift it.
The handle of the knife was tightened in her hand, and she felt a tightness on her ankle, which made her tremble. She raised the knife in her hand and stabbed the man at her feet, shouting: "I'll chop you to death..."
When I picked up the knife and dropped it, it didn't feel heavy at all.
Xiao Ci was fighting with the man in black when he heard the movement on the other end and turned around to take a look. However, he didn't expect the man in black to take this opportunity and throw a signal firework out.
The fireworks flew into the sky in an instant and bloomed.
Xiao Ci's heart sank and he said: "Oh no."
Immediately, his murderous intention became even more intense, and he swung the dagger in his hand towards the man in black's life gate.
The man in black was not weak in martial arts. Although it was a bit difficult to deal with it, Xiao Ci was not able to succeed.
"Eat me a cow dung..." Song Qinghuan's voice came out at an inappropriate time. Upon hearing this, Xiao Ci hurriedly stepped back. The man in black was startled and quickly raised his hands to cover his face. There was a burst of strange smell.
Powder fell from the sky, and before he could react what was happening, he was stabbed through the heart and lost his breath on the spot.
Song Qinghuan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the bloody knife in Xiao Ci's hand.
Xiao Ci didn't dare to relax at all, so he hurriedly took the baggage from the day and took Song Qinghuan to escape from the back door of Tutu Temple.
Of course I couldn't care less about the cow.
Song Qinghuan's night vision was not as good as Xiao Ci's, so it was not easy to walk for many days. He was pulling him along and tripped him several times.
The two of them ran far away, and when they turned around, they saw the fire in the Earth Temple soaring into the sky. Xiao Ci looked solemn, leading Song Qinghuan through the dense forest.
It was night, and there was no moon, so it became even more difficult to see inside the forest. Song Qinghuan's knees were broken due to the fall, and his ankles were in severe pain. Although he still persisted, he was walking slower and slower.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Ci knew that this was not going to work, so he squatted down and said, "Come up quickly."
Song Qinghuan thought that these men in black were all here for Xiao Ci. He had injuries to his legs and feet this time, and they must be dragging him down, so he said: "Why don't you rush to the hospital? You can take me with you, maybe."
We can't run away."
Xiao Ci's brows were so anxious: "When did you become so upright? Stop talking nonsense and come up quickly. If you don't come up, I will really have to collect the body for you."
Seeing that Song Qinghuan was still dragging his feet, he got up again, picked him up and ran away, saying as he ran: "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, you really think these people are here for me.
You can run away, and all you can do is wait for death."
Song Qinghuan was carried on his shoulders, her belly pressed against the hard shoulders, and she felt waves of discomfort in her stomach.
This situation is very familiar. Song Qinghuan was abused by him in this way. She said: "Xiao Ci, can't you be gentle? My stomach is hurting to death."
Xiao Ci snorted softly: "You are still choosing at this time. If you continue to choose, you will only have someone else to choose your coffin."
After a pause, he laughed again: "I think it's disgusting to carry you while I'm carrying you, but even my husband doesn't think you're too heavy."
Song Qinghuan was choked by what he said and said angrily: "I haven't eaten or slept well for several days. I've lost a lot of weight, okay?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a rustle of trees shaking.
Xiao Ci paused, not daring to carry Song Qinghuan forward any further. He swept around and hurriedly led her up a dense tree.
After sending Song Qinghuan to the tree, Xiao Ci hung the rag bundle around her neck and warned: "Don't move or make a sound. When I hear someone coming, I will hold my breath. Do you hear me?"
."
He couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark night, so Song Qinghuan had no choice but to nod vigorously and respond in a low voice.
Xiao Ci was silent and then said: "If I haven't come back by daybreak, you can go to Ruizhou by yourself. Once you enter Ruizhou, you will be safe. Brother Sichuan and all the girls are still waiting for you."
When Song Qinghuan heard that this was wrong, he frowned and asked hurriedly: "What do you want to do? You are my husband and the father of two children. You must not let anything happen to you, otherwise, otherwise...
"
Her voice was trembling, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. She stuttered for a long time, and then warned: "Otherwise, I won't even collect the body from you, and I will take Brother Sichuan's children and sister back to remarry.
Let them call someone else daddy."
"Okay, I allow you to marry Wei Yutang." Xiao Ci responded with a smile on his lips. He suddenly held Song Qinghuan's face, bowed his head slightly and kissed her on the lips.
Bing Bing is cold, and there is a Bing Bing cool dagger in his hand.
He said: "No matter what, protect yourself well. I will protect myself well for you and your two children."
After finishing speaking, before Song Qinghuan could speak again, he jumped down from the tree and disappeared within a moment.
Song Qinghuan wanted to scold him angrily, but she was afraid of disturbing the man in black not far away and wasting all his thoughts, so she had to cover her mouth and swallow all the words, and couldn't stop her tears from falling down.
After a while, several men in black passed by under the tree. Song Qinghuan was so busy holding his breath that he didn't even dare to breathe.
Fortunately, those men in black did not stay too long under the tree and disappeared into the night in an instant.
Song Qinghuan stayed in the tree all night without daring to close his eyes, constantly looking forward to Xiao Ci coming back soon and picking him up safe and sound.
But from night to dawn, Song Qinghuan could not wait for him.
Song Qinghuan grabbed the dagger and carefully came down from the tree, using the little sunlight that penetrated the dense forest to follow the deep or shallow footprints.
But the further they walked, the more panicked they became. All they saw on the tree stump were either marks from knife cuts or traces of blood remaining on the ground.
Song Qinghuan panicked for a while, and whispered Xiao Ci's small character "Yan Ruo".
Xiao Ci loved it when Song Qinghuan called him like this, but every time he had to beg and coax her to give her a compliment. Every time he called her, he always deserved the best.
But today, no matter how she called, she couldn't hear his answer, only the chirping of birds that made people inexplicably panic.
When she ran away yesterday, she might have sprained her foot and injured her knee. She was limping when she walked. After walking for a long time, she was so painful that she lost consciousness. Xiao Ci could not be found. She
I would cry while walking, and when I got tired from walking, I would squat down and cry again.
"If you are really dead, how will I explain to them when I go back? What do you want me to do... Wuwuwu...
