Chapter 5 Fifth Blood and Tears

Xianxian lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at the young master who was sitting opposite, but she gently answered his question: "My surname is Xie." An old man with white hair and blue shirt walked alone in the mountain road, with a mysterious and treacherous smile on his mouth. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt, and the lightning struck down from the clouds, as bright as a golden dragon. Jianma hissed in surprise, and the man stood up.The Lianwu of the escort car immediately went limp and stopped. Longsi's beard and hair were soaked, and the raindrops fell drop by drop, and then melted into the rain.His person seemed to have been nailed to the saddle, motionless, and his eyes were fixed on the old man in green shirt walking in front of him.

However, the old man didn't seem to see the group of people on the road at all, he just raised his head to look at the sky, and murmured: "Strange, who said there is a flying dragon in the sky? Why can't I see it? Could it be that it is just a dead dragon. " Ouyang shouted anxiously: "This dragon is not dead yet." In the sound of drinking, the black-tail whip in his hand has been drawn towards the old man, it really looks like a poisonous dragon. The distance between the two of them was still two zhang, but the black stalk whip was four zhang long, and the tip of the whip happened to be able to wrap around the old man's neck.

The old man was still walking forward slowly, when he saw the black-stalked whip rolling towards him, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand was suddenly put away, and he swung it down to catch the long whip that was rolled horizontally.In an instant, the whip tip had circled the umbrella three times. The old man's umbrella protruded again, and there was a sound of "collapse", and the soft whip was broken into seven or eight pieces.Ouyang Ji's expression changed, and Long Si couldn't help being moved. The old man squinted his eyes and smiled, looked at the broken whip on the ground, and murmured: "This dragon must die now."

Ouyang shouted anxiously: "Look at this again." He stretched his body, kicked his feet, left the saddle, jumped up slantingly, turned over in the air, a "Chenzhou dead man carried", dozens of cold stars were exposed from five places on the back, ribs, sleeves, hands, and feet. shoot out. The No. 1 bodyguard in the four major bodyguards in the Central Plains, although he is violent, his martial arts are extremely profound, and he is actually a master of hidden weapons. No matter who wants to release dozens of hidden weapons in an instant, it is definitely not an easy task.

No matter who wants to avoid dozens of hidden weapons in an instant, it is naturally even more difficult. The old man was watching with squinted eyes, not even moving from head to toe, but the oil-paper umbrella in his hand suddenly spun like a windmill and suddenly turned into a circle of light.Hearing a series of rapid "ding, ding, ding", dozens of cold stars were blown away in an instant. There are many ways for Ouyang Ji to launch hidden weapons, some rotate, some fly quickly, some are fast, some are slow, some are launched after the first, and some strike each other in the air.

There is only one method for the old man to shoot down the hidden weapon, and it is obviously the most effective one. No matter what force the hidden weapon was shot at, as soon as it touched his oil-paper umbrella, it was immediately shocked and flew back. The original road flew back and hit Ouyang Ji instead—of course, he wouldn't really hit Ouyang Ji.Ouyang hurried back to the saddle, staring at him, staring at the umbrella in his hand, no matter who has seen now, it is definitely not an oil-paper umbrella. With a sullen face, Long Si suddenly said: "It turns out that your Excellency is Mr. Zhao Feiliu and Zhao Da from 'Yan Luosan'."

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled again, "After all, Fourth Master Long has some eyesight." Long Si sneered, and said: "Mr. Zhao Da actually entered the Blood Rain Sect, which is unexpected." Yan Luosan said: "I'm afraid there are many things you can't think of." He suddenly turned back and pointed at the mountain wall beside the road, and said, "Look at who he is again?" The wall stands like a chip, and no grass grows. How can there be anyone?But just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound of "Dang", and sparks flew everywhere.

Something suddenly flew obliquely and pierced into a rock as hard as steel. It turned out to be a Xuanhua axe. Then, from the opposite cliff, another long rope flew up, coiled on the axe, pulled it straight, and blocked the road. The long black rope glistened in the rain, and it was hard to tell what it was made of. The four people slowly walked over the long rope, as if walking on flat ground. The first person has leopard eyes and a beard, and opened his clothes to reveal his furry chest, as if intending to show off his beast-like chest hair and his masculinity to others. The second person is tall and tall, with a white face and beardless, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he twists and turns when he walks, and he looks a bit effeminate.

It seems that when he was young, he must have been a handsome man, but it is a pity that he is now forty-five years old, no matter how cleanly he shaves, he cannot hide his age. The third person was a tall, thin, yellow-faced man with a ghost-headed knife slanted into his back. The fourth was thin and dry, but he looked like a living ghost. These four people, Shi Shiran, walked down from the opposite cliff. Although their appearances were not amazing, they were not small in style. Ouyang sneered anxiously and said: "It turns out that Yan Luo of the five halls has all entered the Blood Rain Gate, which is really gratifying."

Mr. Zhao Da squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "When you see the Yan Luo Umbrella, you should know that the Yan Luo Axe, the Yan Luo Sword, the Yan Luo Sword, and the Yan Luo Suo are all here." Ouyang said anxiously: "This is not the ghost prison of the Yin Division, why are there so many Yamas here?" Mr. Zhao Da said: "Come to ask for your bodyguard chariot and bodyguard flag." Ouyang said anxiously: "Not much, not much, but I don't know what you want?" Mr. Zhao Da said: "As long as you keep the bodyguard chariot and bodyguard flag, and each of you leaves one hand and one leg, the debt between you and Xueyumen will be settled."

Ouyang said anxiously: "Otherwise?" Mr. Zhao Da lowered his face and said, "Otherwise, the heads of the thirty-six of you may all have to be kept." Ouyang Ji suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Okay, our heads are all on our necks, you can come and get them." Mr. Zhao Da said coldly: "That's not too difficult." Long Si remained motionless, sitting firmly on the carved saddle, suddenly stretched out his hand, and said sharply: "Gun." A four-foot-long spear with a red tassel like blood on the tip of the spear. "Take it", the spear was nailed to the ground again, Long Si said sharply: "Long has wanted to learn the unique skills of Yama of the Five Halls for a long time, who will come first?" Mr. Zhao Da said: "Five." He squinted his eyes and smiled again, and said: "This is not a martial arts competition, this is blocking the way and robbery, so there is no need to talk about martial arts rules, anyway, you have eight or nine times more people than us." With the last word out, the Yan Luo sword on the long rope suddenly flew up lightly, and in a flash, it was already swept into the team of escort chariots. There was a flash of sword light, an exclamation, blood spattered, and already a man fell down. Although this person walked a little awkwardly, but his shots were ruthless, accurate and fast. The yellow-faced man leaped into the air, and slashed at Ouyang Ji.Yan Luosuo bent down and lifted the long rope, and the Xuanhua ax stuck on the mountain wall flew up.Yan Luo Ax threw himself to catch it, and struck Ouyang Ji's horse with a backhanded ax. Just as Ouyang Ji dodged the knife, his horse hissed and fell to the ground. Yan Luosuo's long rope has already rolled towards the dart flag on the front escort cart. Over there, Mr. Zhao Da has already received Fourth Master Long's spear.Although the long spear is like a wandering dragon, but Mr. Zhao Da's figure is light and slippery, he only looks for empty holes, so Long Si's marksmanship can't be used for a while. What's more, he not only has to take care of his own people, but also takes care of his beloved horse. At this time, Lord Yan Luo had also rushed into the escort team, with one sword and one axe, one strong and one soft.Amidst the screams, five more people fell down. The long rope rolled towards the bodyguard flag, a bodyguard immediately went up to protect the flag with his body, but with a hook of the long rope, his throat was already wrapped. Hearing the sound of "grid", his head was limply tilted to one side, and he also fell limply. The "Five Palaces of Yama" came out together, and they cooperated very well when they joined forces to attack after many battles. What's more, the time and place of this battle are all chosen by them themselves, and every step may have been carefully planned, so they have already gained the upper hand as soon as they make a move.This battle is really not easy for Long Si. Little Lei sat in the saddle and watched.Although the bloody battle had already begun, for some unknown reason, not a single weapon greeted him.Maybe it's just because he looks too down and out, so others think he's not worth attacking at all. He just sat and watched, the horse under him neighed and jumped, but he didn't move, he didn't even blink his eyes. The nerves in his body were either made of iron or completely numb.But since he was not moving, why did he come? Is he waiting for an opportunity.Yan Luojian's sword was as bright as a horse, moving back and forth, suddenly stepped back three steps, and stabbed him in the ribs with a backhand sword. After all, these people still refused to let him go—thirty-six lives, all of which had to be kept. Xiao Lei frowned, and before he could dodge, he saw Hongying flashing, a long spear stabbing obliquely, holding the long sword. Long Si shouted: "He is not from our Escort Bureau, you can't hurt him..." The voice suddenly stopped, and the left leg was bleeding profusely.Although he took a sword for Xiaolei, his leg had already been cut with a seven-inch bloody gash by the sharp edge of Yan Luo's umbrella. I'm afraid it will be scrapped. Xiaolei gritted his teeth tightly, tears seemed to fill his eyes. At this time, Yan Luo Ax was already surrounded, and Yan Luojian stretched out his long sword, and rushed over immediately, breaking a path of blood. The long rope in Yan Luosuo's hand had finally wrapped around the dart flag, and with a flick of his hand, the dart flag flew into the sky and flew back with the long rope. If this dart flag falls into his hands, half of the signboard of the dart bureau will be smashed. The eyes of the bodyguard who came to protect the flag were red, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards the flag. Unexpectedly, the long cable shook again in the air, and it wrapped around his throat like a poisonous snake. Yan Luosuo caught the dart flag with his left hand, tightened his right hand, and the long rope entered the escort's throat, and his body immediately fell heavily from mid-air, his tongue sticking out inch by inch, seemingly speechless Weird and scary. Yan Luo didn't even look at him, his right hand was still tightening the long rope, his eyes were fixed on the dart flag in his left hand, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smug smile. Ouyang's anxious eyes were also red, he roared and wanted to rush over, but the ghost knife in front of him didn't give him a chance to breathe, and cut seven or eight times in an instant. At this moment, in the shadow of swords and swords, a figure suddenly rushed out like an arrow, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Yan Luosuo's pulse door. He held the dart flag with one hand, and twitched the long rope with the other. He was full of ambition and joy, and he never imagined that there would be another expert like this out of thin air. He didn't even see the man's appearance, the pulse gate was locked, he stabbed back with his left hand in shock, using the flagpole of the dart flag as a short spear, and stabbed straight into the man's chest. It's a pity that right side of his body was numb at this time, the movement of his left hand was not as flexible as usual, as soon as he stabbed out, the wrist of his left hand was also clasped, and his body was suddenly lifted high in the air. Xiao Lei finally got his chance.As soon as he made a move, he restrained Yan Luo, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Look at what this is?" Mr. Zhao Da looked back, his expression changed immediately, he rolled over in the air, and retreated two feet away. With a knife, a sword, and an axe, they all stopped and retreated two feet. The faces of the three were full of surprise and suspicion. No one would have imagined that such a down-and-out boy could have such martial arts. Mr. Zhao Da said with a sullen face, "put him down, and we will let you go." Xiao Lei said lightly: "If I wanted to leave, I would have left long ago." Mr. Zhao Da said: "Do you want to let go?" Xiao Lei said: "If you were me, would you let me go?" Mr. Zhao Da said: "What do you want? If you let him go, we will leave. What do you think?" Xiao Lei said: "Okay!" As soon as the word "good" came out, his people rushed towards Mr. Zhao Da. Mr. Zhao Da looked at Yan Luosuo which was held high in his hand, and he didn't know whether to go up to it or retreat. Unexpectedly, with a sudden turn of his body, Xiao Lei used Yan Luosuo as a weapon, and swung heavily at the big yellow-faced man. The yellow-faced man was startled, and he couldn't help raising his knife to parry, but he forgot that the opponent's weapon was his brother. Hearing a scream, Yan Luosuo's right shoulder had been sliced ​​off in half by the knife, and blood rained out, splashing on the face of the yellow-faced man. The yellow-faced man roared wildly, and he didn't want the knife in his hand. He opened his arms to catch Yan Luosuo's body, and said in a loud voice, "You..." Yan Luosuo's eyeballs protruded, staring at him, half crying, half smiling, half smiling. The yellow-faced man uttered the first word, but could never say the second word. When the scream came out, Xiao Lei had already thrown Yan Luosuo out of his hands, but his own people rushed towards Yan Luosuo. At this time, the blade of the big yellow-faced man just flew out of his brother's blood rain, and Yan Luo Ax seemed to have been petrified. When he found someone rushing towards him and swung his ax down, Xiao Lei squeezed in, punched him in the ribs one by one with his left elbow, and pinched his left wrist with his right hand. Yan Luojian changed his color and scolded lightly: "Let go!" With a flash of sword light, it pierced Xiaolei's shoulder, pierced from the back and pierced through the front.Xiaolei still didn't let go, only heard the sound of "grid", Yan Luo's left arm was broken, and his whole body was swung by him.Yan Luojian's face was ashen, and he wanted to draw his sword and stab again. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lei held Jian Feng with his own flesh and blood, he turned to the left, and Yan Luojian was also turned to the left, only to hear the sword edge rubbing against Xiao Lei's bones, like a knife scraping rust. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, no one would have imagined how terrifying this sound was. Yan Luojian only felt that the roots of his teeth were sore, and his hands were also a little weak. He couldn't believe that he stabbed a living person with his sword. Xiao Lei is a living person.It was too late when Yan Luojian realized this fact. Xiao Lei suddenly leaned back and sent his men towards the edge of the sword. The sword edge on his shoulder only pierced six or seven inches, but now a Qingfeng sword with a length of three feet and seven inches has completely pierced through his shoulder, not reaching the hilt.Yan Luojian watched his sword sink into someone else's body, but his own eyes showed horror. Then, he heard the sound of his own bones breaking.As soon as the two got closer, Xiao Lei's elbow punch hit his chest. Suddenly, his person was like a sack that had been emptied, and fell limply, and happened to fall on the body of Yan Luo Axe who had just fallen from mid-air, and the two faces happened to stick together. A white face, a black face, the same expression of surprise and fear. They can't believe that there are such people in the world, and they don't believe it even to death. All the actions happened in an instant—it happened suddenly, and it ended suddenly. The long sword was still on Xiao Lei's body, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood. Xiao Lei's pale face has been twisted and deformed by the pain, but his body is still standing on the ground like a javelin. Mr. Zhao Da looked at him, as if he was petrified.Even Ouyang Ji was petrified. What frightened them was not the quickness of his strikes, but his domineering and murderous aura that did not care about life or death. Xiaolei's pupils were gradually shrinking, and his eyes looked even more terrifying, like two glowing spikes nailed to Mr. Zhao Da's face. Mr. Zhao Da whispered: "We agreed, you put him down, and we will leave." Xiao Lei said: "I have let him go." He had indeed put down Yan Luosuo, and put the bloody man in the arms of the yellow-faced man. Mr. Zhao Da's eyes kept jumping, and he said, "But why did you make a move?" Xiao Lei said coldly: "When did I promise you not to make a move?" Mr. Zhao Da's complexion turned from white to blue, from green to red, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, hello, very good..." Xiao Lei said, "Do you still want to leave now?" Mr. Zhao Da looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, then at Long Si, and said with a wry smile, "Can I go?" Long Si said: "He said you can go, you can go, no matter what he says counts." His eyes were red, and tears were about to come out of his eyes. Mr. Zhao Da looked at him, stomped his feet suddenly, and said, "Okay, I'll go." Xiao Lei said coldly: "It's better to go far away, the farther the better." Mr. Zhao Da lowered his head and said, "I know, the farther the better..." He suddenly raised his head again, glared at Xiao Lei, and hissed, "But, who are you?" Xiao Lei said: "I... My surname is also Long, and my name is Long Wu." Mr. Zhao Da looked up and sighed, and said: "Long Wu, what a Long Wu, what a Long Wu... I knew there was such a Long Wu, why bother to find Long Si..." His voice became lower and lower, and suddenly he stomped his feet again, and said, "Okay, let's go, it's better to go farther, there is such a Long Wu in the south of the Yangtze River, there is no way for us to go." The blood on the ground is not yet dry.The bloody battle is over. Xiaolei watched Mr. Zhao Da and the others go away, and suddenly staggered, as if he could no longer hold on.After all, he is a human being, after all, he is not made of iron. Long Si threw down his spear, rushed over to support him, with tears in his eyes, full of gratitude, tremblingly said: "You..." His throat seemed to be blocked. Xiao Lei's face was pale and bloodless, and the cold sweat on his head was heavier than raindrops. He suddenly said, "How much have I owed you?" Long Si said: "You...you never owed me." Xiao Lei gritted his teeth and said, "Oh." Looking at his painful expression, Long Si could only sigh and say: "Even if it is owed, it has been paid off now." Xiao Lei said: "It's fine if you pay it off." Long Si said: "Are we still friends?" Xiao Lei said: "No." Long Si also showed pain on his face, and said: "I..." Xiao Lei suddenly interrupted him again, saying: "Don't forget that you are Long Si and I am Long Wu." Looking at him, Long Si finally burst into tears, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Yes, we are not friends, but brothers, good brothers... good brothers..." He held Xiao Lei's hand tightly, as if he no longer wanted to Relax. A smile appeared on Xiao Lei's face full of pain, and he murmured: "I never had a brother, but now I have..." His men suddenly fell down on Long Si's shoulders.Ouyang looked at them anxiously, so did the bodyguard and the trainer, everyone's eyes were wet, maybe it was rain?Still in tears? The blood on the ground has faded, but the tears on the face are still wet.Their friendship was obtained through blood and tears - have you ever seen such a friend?How many friends like this are there in the world? The sword has been drawn, and it has been three days.Xiao Lei is still in a coma.His tears have been shed, and his blood has been shed. He has done what he should have done and paid his debt.Did he no longer want to live? For three days, for three full days, his soul and body seemed to be tormented by flames, he kept roaring and raving in a coma, and kept calling the names of the two people: "Xianxian, I'm sorry, No matter what you do to me, I won't blame you." "Long Si, I owe you too, and I will never pay it back." He has been saying these words intermittently, over and over again, and he does not know how many times he has said them.Long Si did not know how many times he had heard it. He has been waiting by the bed, and every time he listens to it, he can't help but burst into tears. The wrinkles on his face were deeper and more numerous, his eye sockets had gradually sunken, and his silvery white hair had also faded away.For three days, for three full days, he didn't close his eyes. Ouyang Ji sat beside him quietly, he came to persuade Long Si to go back to the house and have a rest, he did not know how many times he has persuaded him. Now he stopped persuading him, because he already understood that there is absolutely no force in the world that can pull Long Si away from this bed. Even if you cut off his legs and carry him away, he will still crawl back here. Ouyang looked at them anxiously, feeling moved?Is it uncomfortable?Still happy? Seeing that the person he admired all his life can make such a friend, he is of course moved and happy. But of these two friends, one has already collapsed, and his life is like a thread, how long can the other last? Xiao Lei, who had just slept peacefully for a while, suddenly struggled and rolled over again, as if he was fighting an invisible demon, his pale face was flushed red from the high fever, and his head was covered with cold sweat: "Xianxian... Xianxian...and my children, where are you? Where are you?..." He seemed to be struggling to jump up and rush out. Long Si gritted his teeth and held him down, using all his strength to hold him down. Xiao Lei suddenly opened his eyes, which were covered with red threads like rain of blood, and roared, "Let go of me, I'm going to find them..." Long Si gritted his teeth and said: "Lie down first, I... I will find them for you, and I will definitely find them." Xiao Lei stared at him and said, "Who are you?" Long Si said: "I am Long Si, you are Long Wu, have you forgotten?" Xiao Lei stared at him for a long time, seemed to recognize him at last, and murmured: "Yes, you are Long Si...I am Long Wu...I owe you, and I still can't pay it off." His eyelids gradually closed, and he seemed to be falling asleep again.Long Si sighed on his back, fell on the chair, his face was full of tears. Ouyang couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said sadly: "You are right, he does have a lot of unspeakable pain in his heart, I'm afraid... I'm afraid..." Long Si clenched his hands and said, "What are you afraid of?" Ouyang sighed anxiously: "If he doesn't want to live anymore, no one can save him." Long Si suddenly roared, saying: "He will definitely live, must live...he can't die..." Ouyang anxiously said: "No matter what you do for him, he will leave without thanking you, but when you are in danger and you force him to leave, he will not leave - there are indeed such friends in the world. Not much, it’s true that you can’t die, but…” Long Si said: "How about it?" Ouyang said anxiously: "It's just that his energy and blood have weakened and his strength is exhausted. I'm afraid there is only one person who can save him." Long Si said: "Who?" Ouyang said anxiously: "Xianxian." Long Si grabbed his hand and said, "You...do you know who she is? Can you find her?" Ouyang sighed anxiously and shook his head. Long Si let go of his hand, his face became more gloomy, and he said sadly: "If you can't find Xianxian, could he..." His voice suddenly stopped, and he closed his mouth tightly, but there was still a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Ouyang said anxiously, "You..." Long Si interrupted him with a wave of his hand, pointed to Xiao Lei on the bed, and shook his head. At this moment, someone suddenly said coldly: "Xianxian is not some great famous doctor, even if she can't be found, there is still someone who can cure this Lei." Long Si hadn't seen the person who spoke, so he couldn't help but blurted out and asked, "Who?" The man said: "Me." This is the courtyard of an inn, and the door was originally ajar. Now the door has been opened, and there is a person standing at the door, with a long skirt trailing the floor, white clothes like snow, and a light veil covering her face, she is actually a young girl who is unrestrained and unrestrained. Is she the beauty in the world?Or a fairy in the sky?Long Si looked at her and slowly stood up. Ouyang hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" Ding Canyan said indifferently: "A person who wants to save someone." Ouyang said anxiously: "Can you really cure him?" Ding Canyan said: "Otherwise why should I come?" Long Si was excited and said: "If the girl can really heal his injury, Long Si..." Ding Canyan said: "What about you? Will you also give me ten thousand taels of silver?" She continued coldly: "The price of saving a life is the same as killing a life, in your opinion, isn't it the same?" Long Si's face changed, and he smiled wryly: "As long as the girl can cure him, even if Long Si loses his family and property, he will not hesitate." Ding Canyan said: "Really?" Long Sidao: "It's not fake at all." Ding Canyan said indifferently: "It seems that you, Long Si, are really worthy of being his good friend, but it's a pity that I haven't paid attention to your mere wealth." Long Si said: "What do you want, girl? Do you want Long Si's life?" Ding Canyan sneered, "How much is your life worth?" Ouyang anxiously had blue veins on his forehead again, and said, "What does the girl want?" Long Si said: "Miss, please tell me." Ding Canyan said: "Give me the man surnamed Lei and take him away. You are not allowed to ask me how I will treat him." Long Si changed color and said: "You...where are you going to take him?" Ding Canyan said: "That is also my business." Long Si took a few steps back, fell down on the chair, his face darkened again. Ding Canyan looked at him coldly, and said: "Whether you agree or not, it has nothing to do with me, but let me tell you, this Lei's blood is dying, and his life is like a thread. Of all the famous doctors you can find, there is absolutely no one who can cure him." Long Si pondered, and said, "What's your surname, Miss?" Ding Canyan said: "Ding." Long Sidao: "Your name?" Ding Canyan sneered, "Anyway, I'm not called Xianxian." Long Si raised his head, stared at her, and said slowly: "Miss Ding seems to know a lot about my brother." Ding Canyan said: "I also know a lot about you." Long Si forced a smile, and asked again: "Does the girl recognize him?" Ding Canyan said: "I also recognize you, your name is Long Gang." Long Si's eyes suddenly shone with a persuasive light, and he said in a deep voice, "Did the girl have some... some festivals with him?" Ding Canyan also stared, and said: "Do you think I have a grudge against him? So you want to trick him away so you can deal with him?" Long Sidao: "I..." Ding Canyan sneered and said: "If I want to deal with him, I can do it anytime and anywhere, and I don't need to take him away. Besides, his people are already dying, so I don't need to do it again." Long Si turned his head, looked at Xiao Lei who had fallen into a coma again, and suddenly coughed. Ding Canyan said: "I just ask you, do you agree or not? If not, I will leave immediately." Long Si let out a long sigh and said, "Girl, please go ahead." Ding Canyan's expression seemed to change, and he said, "You want me to go? Would you rather watch him wait here to die?" With a sullen face, Long Si said slowly: "Young lady and I have never lived together, but he is my brother. How can I hand him over to a stranger?" Ding Canyan sneered and said: "Okay, then you'd better prepare for his funeral!" Sure enough, she turned her head and left without saying a word. Long Si clenched his fists tightly, and when she took six or seven steps, he suddenly said loudly: "Girl, please wait a moment." Ding Canyan said: "I don't have the time to wait for you." Although she said so, her steps stopped. Long Sidao: "The girl must take him away before she is willing to save him?" Ding Canyan didn't look back, and said: "I made it very clear just now." Long Si looked at her back, and suddenly gave Ouyang an anxious wink. The two had fought side by side for thirty years, and they had already connected with each other, so they rushed out at the same time.Ouyang snapped his finger like an eagle's claw, grabbing at her left shoulder like lightning. Long Si's moves were like lightning, and he rushed to the three big acupoints on her back, "Shentang", "Tianzong", and "Soul Gate".Unexpectedly, she also seemed to have eyes behind her back, and with a flick of her long sleeves, she turned over in the air, flew over their heads, and landed lightly on Xiaolei's bedside. As soon as Long Si missed, he suddenly turned around and rushed in. Ding Canyan's hand was on the "Tiantu" point on Xiaolei's throat, and he said coldly: "Is it easy for me to deal with him now?" Long Si looked at her slender hand, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak. Ding Canyan sneered, "It's just a dream if you two want to restrain me and force me to treat him." She flicked her long sleeve again, walked past Long Si, and walked out the door without looking back. Long Si's face was green and pale, and he suddenly said loudly: "Miss, please wait." This time Ding Canyan didn't even pay him any attention. Long Si also turned around and rushed out the door, saying: "Miss, please come back, I... I will let the girl take him away." Ding Canyan then turned around, smiled coldly, and said, "You should have agreed a long time ago." Outside the door of the inn, there was a very luxurious carriage parked.A little girl with long braids opened the car door for him. Long Si carried Xiao Lei into the carriage with his own hands, only to feel that Xiao Lei's fiery body had suddenly become icy cold. He put down his icy body gently, but still tightly held a pair of icy hands, unable to let go for a long time. Ding Canyan said: "You still don't feel relieved to let me take him away?" Long Si sighed for a long time, finally put down his hands, turned around and said, "Miss...Miss Ding..." Ding Canyan said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly." Long Si said sadly: "This brother of mine... I will hand everything over to you, Miss." Ding Canyan looked at the miserable look on his face, the eyes hidden in the veil seemed to be a little wet, bit his lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't treat him badly, as long as his injury heals , you can still meet." Long Sidao: "Thank you girl..." His voice was choked with sobs, he let out a long breath, and then continued: "The humble house is in the Iron Lion Alley in the capital, but I hope the girl can tell my brother to tell him..." Ding Canyan said: "I will ask him to find you." Long Sidao: "I still have something, and I would like to ask the girl to hand it over to him after his injury is fully healed." Ding Canyan asked: "What?" As soon as Long Si waved his hand, a man led a dark black horse, which was extremely handsome, and came over. Ding Canyan couldn't help but blurted out: "What a horse." Long Si forced a smile and said, "Only a hero like my brother can be worthy of such a good horse." Ding Canyan's voice softened, and she said, "You gave him this horse, so that he can ride to find you quickly?" Long Sidao: "He needs this horse more than I do, because he still has to find..." His voice stopped suddenly, because he had already vaguely felt that this girl Ding seemed to dislike hearing the name "Xianxian" mentioned by others. As expected, Ding Canyan's voice became cold again, and she said coldly: "I healed his wounds for my own pleasure, as long as his wounds are healed, it doesn't matter who I go to." Long Si nodded slowly, bowed and bowed, and said: "Then...my brother, I will leave it all to you, Miss." He said this sentence again, every word seemed to weigh a thousand catties.Then he turned around and walked in without looking back. The black-tailed horse suddenly raised its neck and neighed, and the neighing sound was sad, as if it already knew that it was going to say goodbye to its master. Long Si didn't look back, didn't look again, but there were two lines of tears rolling down his face... Xiao Lei curled up in the carriage, even breathing weakly. The little girl with long braids opened her eyes wide, looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said, "Isn't this man really good-looking?" Ding Canyan leaned lazily in the corner, staring out the window, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, she nodded and said, "He was indeed very good-looking." The little girl frowned again, and said: "But his injuries are really serious. I have never seen a person with so many injuries." Ding Canyan said coldly: "That's only because he always likes to fight with others." The little girl blinked and said: "Why? It's not fun to work hard, why does he like to work hard?" Ding Canyan sighed lightly, and said: "The devil knows what he is doing?" The little girl rolled her eyes, and suddenly asked again: "Miss, are you really sure that you can heal his injury?" Ding Canyan said: "No." The little girl opened her eyes wide again, and said, "Is there any hope that his injury can be cured?" Ding Canyan said: "No." The little girl's face turned pale, and she couldn't help asking: "Since it can't be cured, why did Miss take him back?" The veil on Ding Canyan's face fluttered, and it took a long, long time before she calmed down. After a long, long time, she slowly said word by word: "Because I want to watch him die." The little girl said in amazement: "Watch him die?" Ding Canyan gripped her skirt tightly with one hand, her knuckles turned white, but she was still trembling. Her voice was also trembling: "Because I can't let him die in someone else's arms. If he wants to die, he must die in front of me."