Bypassing the two circles of rocks, the rapid cry for help clearly came into Wuhun and Guan Guang's ears.

The black stone floor behind the rocks was covered with dark red, and there were two men and women covered in blood lying horizontally.

The dark red liquid is as beautiful as cherry blossoms against the sunlight, but beautiful things will eventually pass by like a flash of time.

Obviously, this was a big fight. On one side of the two corpses, a man was fighting with a white bone.

The man was obviously not an opponent. He collapsed in many places on his body, and there were thick bones in the depression, and the red blood slid down from the fracture drop by drop.

But the man didn't care and still fought hard to death, just to prevent the bone from approaching a girl behind him!

The girl was wearing a silk silk dress, with a ruby-shaped finger on her hands, and was covered in fine skin and tender flesh. She looked like a rich lady. She knelt on the ground weakly, her white and tender forearms were rubbed, and her blood beads kept dripping.

Ten thousand pear blossoms bloomed, and the rain hit the pear blossom branches. The woman cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. Her hands kept shaking the two people lying on the ground, and she couldn't stop crying in her mouth.

Guan Guang glanced at Wuhun behind him, and his pale eyes seemed to be saying, "Look, I'll say there are people, you don't believe it yet!"

The two of them arrived at the scene quickly, Guan Guang pulled his sword and rushed up.

Wuhun held the man down, took out his first aid kit, and began to check his injuries.

When the woman saw the man lying on the ground, she staggered to the man, "Uncle Hao, how are you doing? Don't scare me, okay! Brother and Aunt Ming have already gone, um, ah." The woman kept sobbing beside her, and only knew that she could shake the man who was already unconscious with both hands.

Just as the woman was crying, Wuhun's slightly cold voice was heard. Just as the time came, I remembered, "If you shake this man again, you will be shaken to death!"

"Oh" The woman was a little nervous when she saw the strange soulless man. Tears were still slid across her cheeks, but she was still obviously stunned for a moment.

Wuhun ignored the rich lady standing by the fool and focused on testing the man's injuries.

Wuhun was obviously pausing his bandaged hand, and a blood-soaked palm blocked Wuhun's wrist.

At this time, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint light flashed across his slightly tired eyes.

The man first looked at Wuhun seriously, and then looked at the woman next to him.

When the woman saw the man open her eyes, her pale cheeks could not hide her joy. "Uncle Hao, it's so good that you're awake. Aunt Ming and brother are both..., I thought you..."

Wuhun glanced at the woman and couldn't help but mutter, "When you come to such a dangerous place, how can you bring such a young lady? Even your thoughts will not be hidden. This is obviously a first bird in the world, and you can never hide her innocence and pure heart!"

Wuhun shook his head with a bitter smile, wanting to bandage the man's wound again.

But the man pressed the soulless hand hard, shook his head, his eyes were dim and painful, and he showed a bitter smile, his voice was filled with boredom, "Young man, don't work hard, I know what's going on with my own body, I've suffered three blows from that guy, and his heart veins were broken, I'm afraid he'll be dead soon, young man, I know you're a good person!"

"Cough cough" The man coughed up a bloody mouthful. His face turned blue, which was originally rosy and pale.

The woman's tears were as rained, and her lively eyes could not stop the pain of the last indifferent conversation. After the sad silence, she became even more sad and resentful. The excessive pain turned into a low plea to the way of heaven. "Uncle Hao, stop talking, let's not talk anymore. I will take you home later. Haven't you always wanted me to paint you? I'll draw it for you now. Uncle Hao please don't leave me, okay? Aunt Ming and the others have already left!"

I feel pity for women, like elegant orchids, rising and falling in this dark world.

The man had a last smile, "I must say, otherwise there will be no chance in the future. Miss, I may not be able to accompany you forever in the future, and you will be the only one left in the future. Of course, before I found your biological parents, I watched the lady grow up, from a baby in a cradle, walking, running and laughing day by day, until now I grow up so old.

"The eldest lady is the smartest person I have ever met. Since your first painting, how old is the eldest lady at that time? It seems to be nine years old. As the young lady grows up day by day, her talent gradually shows up. I am really happy that our Leng Huo family finally has descendants! Especially the eldest lady can practice the Nine Cold and Seven Yan Jun Jue of our Leng Huo lineage!

"Cough, it would be great if you were my daughter. My Madam and I... Miss, why are you crying? Don't be afraid. Uncle Hao is just tired of accompanying the lady. Sleep for a while. You can walk the road below first, and Uncle Hao will catch up with you later. You are the only one on the road below. Remember not to play with your lady's temper. No one in this world can stand it, except for the old man, cough, Miss, be brave. You are the young lady from our Lenghuo family, young man!" Uncle Hao turned his head and looked at Wuhuo again.

"Old man, I have seen countless people in my life. I know that you are a good person. If you have nothing else, I will help my lady. I, Leng Huoyi, will thank you very much!"

Uncle Hao's dull voice became lower and lower, and his turbid eyes looked at the sky above his head. Although the blue sky was shrouded by part of the dead aura of the Death Yu Peak, it still could not cover the quiet glory of the blue sky and white clouds.

Uncle Hao seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be telling something to this pure sky, telling the last gift and growth of an old man to this sky.

Alas, for many years, the sky above my head is still so blue, and the white clouds are still so white, and they are so pure that they have not changed at all.

It seems like I have returned to my youth. It was so good at that time. I was full of energy when I was young. Unlike now, I was too lazy to move. Although I am old now, I have also experienced the sweetness of the flowers before and under the moon when I was young.

Uncle Hao glanced at Aunt Ming inadvertently with a confused look. Yes, Sweetness belongs to two people, me and Aming.

It’s so good that my youth is sweet. I have been crazy when I was young, and I also have our own youth that is as bright as a song.

Uncle Hao smiled forever, and the dark light in his eyes passed by, and he said good night to the world happily.

The woman stood there stupidly for a long time, then shook Uncle Hao's body like crazy and gradually lost its heat.

"Hey, old man, wake me up. There are so many things you promised me that have not been done yet. How can you leave me alone and rest and die by yourself? Old man, are you too irresponsible? You big liar!

"I promised lunch, but the stewed chicken with melon honey red has not been made yet. You still owe me three promises. I promised that you will... Old man, I don't allow you to fall asleep, wake up quickly!"

The crying question cut through the quietness of the mountain, like pieces of ice, frozen the hot heart of the earth and the blurred eyes of the sky.

The girl's cry changed from the initial questioning to the knock of regret, and a deep sigh blew across the girl's eardrums. Then the woman only felt a blank in her mind and knew nothing.

Wuhun was still in the posture of a knife. The woman slowly fell to the ground. Wuhun retracted her palm and sighed.

"What's this? It's so troublesome. We still have some serious business. The old man is really saying that I'm a good person. When I grow up, someone praises me for being good. I don't know what's better for me."

Wuhun was lamenting, and then a sound of no reason broke his emotions that had been brewing for a long time.

"It must be Guan Guang. Is there anything wrong with it? Just a bone is just a need to make it so loud!"

When Wuhun turned his head and looked, the scene next to him blinded someone's 24 grams of pure gold composite eyes.

Wuhun appeared that guy Guan Guang was waving excitedly with a knife. He seemed very excited, and he jumped to Wuhun in just a few steps.

Wuhun quickly stepped aside and avoided the long sword trembling in Guan Guang's hand.

"Hey, what a nerve, you guy, so excited...
Chapter completed!