Chapter 29 Chapter 29: Road to Life and Death

This is a road, and of course there are many pedestrians on the road. Although passers-by dare not approach this place, it is everyone's curiosity to stop and watch from a distance. A man and a woman stepped out of the crowd. The man's hat covered most of his face, he was slightly fat, and he wore brocade clothes. The woman is beautiful, but full of worry. At this time, the two dared to stand out together, and the idiot also thought that the words just now must have been said at the same time. Men don't see faces, women don't know each other. When everyone was guessing who they were, they realized that the woman's tears were already dripping, and she was staring fixedly at the dazed "Kaishou Xiaodai" on the ground.

"Stop—" Du Sha roared. "Who are they?" Du Sha's wife also asked in a sharp voice with concentration and fear. "He...is he dead?" Qi Hong couldn't help the tears welling up in her eyes and asked involuntarily. "Who are you? Who are you asking?" Du Sha's wife asked without answering. "I...my name is Qihong, I'm asking...the person next to your feet...your feet..." Such a frank and careless woman. Du Sha's wife had already stepped on the heart of "Kaishou Xiaodai" with a big foot. "Friend...friend." Qihong didn't dare to move forward.

Li Yuanwai looked at Xiao Dai who was lying on his back through the gap in his hat. With Xiaodai's weak breathing, his heart was bleeding. A while ago, he wished he could kill that person with his own hands, but when he saw his current appearance, he wished he could become that person himself. After all, he had a deadly friendship with him. After all, he already believed that all kinds of misunderstandings between them were real misunderstandings. Li Yuanwai understands Xiaodai just as he understands how many toes he has. Because he knows that as long as there is a little possibility and a little strength, it is absolutely impossible for Xiaodai to let those big feet that seem to have not been washed for many years step on his chest.

He could only bleed from his heart, and he could only watch helplessly as he was trampled on like a dog. Although they couldn't see the face behind the bamboo hat, Du Sha and his wife felt that there was a pair of eyes full of anger, pain, and fear hidden inside. Unable to restrain himself from feeling a little hairy, Du Sha's wife said in a shrill voice, "You... who are you?" "Who are you asking? Me?" Li Yuanwai's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou. "He...fuck, who do you ask if you don't ask? You pretending to be a ghost, could it be... Could it be that you are shameless and insist on making a 'travel'? "Du Sha said angrily while enduring the pain of a broken leg.

It's no wonder he was angry, after all, "Du Sha and his wife" were considered underworld tycoons in the arena, how could they bear such indifference from this person? In fact, he really guessed right, Li Yuanwai is really shameless at this moment. "Yes, he's shameless—" As soon as Li Yuanwai heard this voice, his head started to hurt, and his stomach was filled with sour water. Without even thinking about it, he already knew that Ouyang Wushuang was coming, and turned his head suddenly, what caught his eyes was her face that made him numb from her laughter, and several scary beautiful blind women.

"Stop pretending, even if you've been ground to powder and ashes, I still know you. Besides our senior officials, why don't you take off that hat?" Ouyang Wushuang said sarcastically. This sentence is like a bomb, shaking the hearts of everyone in the arena. Li Yuanwai suddenly noticed that everyone's eyes were staring at him, as if they were looking at a monster or a pile of silver. "Li...Mr. Li, it's really you, is it really you?" Xu Jiarong said happily. "Who else is it if it's not me..." Li Yuanwai took off his hat, and said with a smile that was uglier than crying: "Miss Xu, you... are you okay?"

With bright eyes and a slightly round face, Xu Jiarong looked at him carefully and said, "I...I'm fine, but you seem to have lost some weight." "Sigh, people messed up the pot while eating, plus you have to prevent others from taking off your pants all the time, I don't think I can get fat anymore..." Of course Xu Jiarong understood what he was referring to, so she laughed so hard that she almost bit her lip. Then she lost her smile all of a sudden, because she saw that Qi Hong was holding his sleeve tightly with one hand. Women are always the most sensitive, a trace of jealousy suddenly arises, she asked softly: "Can you introduce the person next to you?"

"Mr. Li——" Ouyang Wushuang yelled coldly, "You will never get rid of the habit of eating shit. My eldest sister, I advise you to stay away from this person." From the very beginning, Qihong's gaze never left Xiaodai on the ground. As far as she is concerned, no one, anything, or situation around her can distract her. She only knows that the old woman's foot is stepping on Xiaodai's heart. So of course she couldn't hear Ouyang Wushuang's words. A trace of malice flashed in his eyes, Ouyang Wushuang laughed at himself: "If a person doesn't even know that death is imminent, it is a kind of sadness."

Li Yuanwai understood what kind of woman Ouyang Wushuang was, so he felt a little nervous and said, "Xiao Shuang—" "Don't call me that." Ouyang Wushuang yelled violently, "You have lost the right to call me by my name." "It's not me...Really, Xiao Shuang, I can swear it's not me..." Li Yuanwai explained in a heartbroken way. "Mr. Li, you are not only shameless but also ridiculous. Only ghosts believe what you say. Even if you talk badly, you still want to dispel my determination to kill you." To Li Yuanwai, Ouyang Wushuang is just a cat, and he is just a poor mouse.

When the mouse saw the cat, it couldn't do anything except play the game of running and chasing. Li Yuanwai was in despair, because he suddenly realized that he, Qihong, and Xu Jiarong had fallen into the siege of others at some point. And Kongming, Kongling, Songhuadaochang, and the dwarf who "killed a thousand swords" have blocked all the retreats, and each of them seems to be smiling like a hunter, a mouse that found a mouse... s cat. How is this going? Of course he didn't understand that what these people were waiting for was him. If people like Kong Ming are described as cats, then Li Yuanwai is not even qualified to call him a mouse. He can only be compared to a fish, a dead fish.

Because the mouse can still run around, but a dead fish has no room to struggle. With Li Yuanwai's skills, he wanted to escape from these iron barrel-like encirclements, unless the sun came out from the west, he sighed hoarsely: "Everyone...everyone, 'monk', 'taoist', 'kill a thousand knives' friends, could it be ...Could it be that you also have a problem and want to strip my pants? " Li Yuanwai is the only one who can still tell jokes at such a time. Of course, except for Qihong, the only person who laughed because of this joke was Xu Jiarong. Qihong's heart was not here, so she couldn't laugh, so I saw Xu Jiarong laughing like a spring flower trembling. "Amitabha, the benefactor is really Li Yuanwai who rebelled against the beggar gang?" Kong Ming asked with one hand with an extremely ugly face. "Great monk, I am Li Yuanwai." With a wry smile, Li Yuanwai said, "But I am not a rebel from the beggar gang." "Oh? Then the benefactor must not admit that he deceived his master, betrayed his gang, and mutilated his fellow disciples, right?" "certainly." "Then how about killing innocent people with poison?" "What does the great monk mean?" "This Miss Ouyang is the victim whose reputation was destroyed by you. Don't you admit to the massacre of four grandparents and grandchildren in Sanjia Village a hundred miles away?" Kong Ming's tone became stricter. Four grandparents? Li Yuanwai's eyes widened. Of course he knew that he had been charged with another crime. "Master, monks ordered to refrain from gossip, why do you think Li Yuanwai poisoned innocent people?" Xu Jiarong interjected. "Who is the girl?" Kong Ming asked with his head sideways. "Xu Jiarong, he... his friend." "How does Miss Xu know that he didn't do it?" "I was there when it happened." "Really? Since the girl is his friend, Anzhi won't hide it for him?" "You're talking nonsense!" Xu Jiarong's complexion changed, "You...how do you know that he killed the grandparents and grandchildren?" Kongming smiled and asked, "Miss, do you know what Li Yuanwai is best at in the arena?" "What are you good at?" Xu Jiarong said to herself: "He...he seems to have nothing good at it except for burning dog meat..." "A pot of dog meat was left at the scene of the incident, and he seems to be the only one who has been proven to be able to cook dog meat so well." After Li Yuanwai heard Kong Ming's words, it was as if someone had hit him hard with a sap, and at the same time secretly vowed that even if her grandma died of starvation, she would never eat dog meat again. "Don't you admit it?!" Kong Ming asked again. "I admit... I admit, oh no, no, I only accept that pot of dog meat..." Li Yuanwai had already seen a smirk in Ouyang Wushuang's eyes, he knew that even if he could grow a lotus flower on his tongue now, he might not be able to overthrow the many trumped-up charges. "Master, what are your plans?" Xu Jiarong felt the seriousness of the situation. "It's not that good, I just want to kill him with a thousand knives." "Kill a thousand knives" who had never said anything, but took the opportunity to retort. Occasionally in a person's life, there will always be times when some things are justified and cannot be explained clearly. It's just that Li Yuanwai is more unlucky. He doesn't happen occasionally, but often. At such a time, of course he knew that there was only one outcome, and that was whoever had the bigger fist and whoever had the hardest fist was the one who was reasonable. "You're not going to rush forward, are you?" Li Yuanwai asked with a sigh. "Of course." Kong Ming said calmly. "Then who will come first?" "Of course it's me." "Sha Qian Dao" looked sideways at her. "No, he's mine." Wife Du Sha, who had been holding back for a long time, suddenly said hurriedly. "Can you do it?" "Sha Qian Dao" said eagerly. "You 'kill a thousand knives' Wu Dalang, why can't I do it?" "Old woman—" "Sha Qiandao" said coldly, "You will regret what you said—" "Forget it! Just rely on your virtue, don't dare to say too much, it's not a big problem for my old lady to serve you three or five times." Du Sha's wife gave a "bah" and said: "Don't think that you don't think anything in your heart. People know that the reason for wearing a crown is actually..." "Actually what?!" "Sha Qian Dao" almost jumped up and said. "Why? Who are you scaring? In fact, your goal is only to reward the one hundred thousand taels of silver." Daring is the thing. Li Yuanwai had to admire the magic of money. "You...you spout blood, I just obey the order of 'White Jade Carving Dragon'..." "Killing a thousand swords" has a strange face reddened. "Bah, who doesn't know that you owed a lot of bad debts in Luoyang, hiding at home all day and not even daring to come out." "I...I'll fuck you second uncle..." "Sha Qiandao" had almost forgotten his identity. No wonder, he has always considered himself a chivalrous person, how can he not be angry once his scars are exposed?What's more, he has a deformed figure, and his self-esteem cannot be damaged in the slightest. A small, silver-white knife has followed the momentum of "Killing a Thousand Knives", reaching Du Sha's wife's throat very quickly like a shooting star at midnight. This knife made everyone in the field sweat for her. Because it already contains the invincible fear and anger. Only then did everyone understand that the "killing a thousand swords" sword is indeed terrible. And there is only one way to avoid this knife, and that is to dodge sideways. With a strange cry, Du killed his wife without even thinking about it, and subconsciously ran three steps horizontally, barely avoiding the sudden blow. "You... you kill a thousand swords..." "Sha Qian Dao" obviously hated this woman very much. After the first move was missed, he attacked three more times in a row. The swords were so fierce that Du Sha's wife was forced to utter a curse. There are no permanent friends in the rivers and lakes, let alone when interests conflict. Li Yuanwai did not expect the situation to become like this. Kong Ming and the others were even more unexpected. And something even more unexpected happened... Qi Hong was like a leopard that had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as Du Sha's wife's feet left the chest of "Kaishou Xiaodai", she rushed forward. Because she had to, without even the slightest choice. Because Du Sha's bird crutch has fallen. What's more, Ouyang Wushuang's hand has been raised, and the needle has been released. Turned down, landed on Qihong's back bone. The needle pierced through the back of Qihong's neck. And the blood— The bright red, magnificent, hot blood was sprayed on Xiaodai's pale and thin face in gulps. She lay face to face with Xiao Dai's body, so close, fitting and inseparable. Because under the stimulation of the blood, she finally saw Xiao Guo slowly opened her eyes. "It's...it's you?" Xiaodai said weakly. "It's...it's me, you...are you surprised?" Qihong showed a sad smile. "You... you're bleeding..." "Yes... yes, flow for you..." It's a dogfight. It was a fierce battle. Xu Jiarong's long and short swords met Ouyang Wushuang's short swords. Li Yuanwai's jade bone and golden fan was attached to Du Sha's bird's wooden crutch. Du Sha's wife had already given up the gold-thread-wrapped belt, and she was facing the silver knife in "Sha Qiandao"'s hand with her ten fingertips. As for the six blind women, they were forced to a corner by the "Songhua Taoist Priest", forming a confrontational situation. The only two Shaolin eminent monks, Kongming and Kongling, who had no opponents, stood aside, preventing anyone and weapons from approaching the pair of lovers who were embracing each other tightly. What changed the "Songhuadaochang"? What is the reason for Kongming, Kongling and mourning to guard? "I... Did I hurt you?" Qihong asked again. "No...no." Xiaodai stared at her without blinking. Gently wiping the blood on Xiao Dai's face, Qi Hong said quietly: "The ship's schedule has arrived...the ship has arrived but there is no ship...the ship is coming, Miss...the message from Miss's carrier pigeon...the news is...but it is lost. Your trace...trace, I...I'm so anxious, I can't eat...and I can't sleep..." "So... so you left... you left the mountain..." "You... do you blame me?" Xiao Dai burst into tears, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No, I like... like you to come..." "Then... well..." Qi Hong smiled sadly and said again: "You...you cry? You cry...it's really...really ugly...I...I just like to see you...smiling Look, can...can you smile...can you laugh again? I've...haven't...haven't seen your smile...smile..." Xiao Dai laughed, it was so heart-rending. "I met... met Li... Li Yuanwai, really, he is really... really like what you said... he is a good... very interesting person, I... also help you...to resolve... Many... many misunderstandings..." "Qihong... you rest...you'll be fine if you rest... okay, wait... wait a while..." Xiaodai's heart was broken. "No, you...you know...I can't rest...I really want...to listen to your...words, but..." Another mouthful of blood gushed out of Qihong's mouth. Xiaoguo sat up with difficulty, but held her in his arms very carefully. "Thank... thank you, this is really... really good, I... hope you... you can hold me like this forever, I... I'm going... to go..." "No, you... cheer up, you can't leave..." Xiaodai said in horror. "Silly...silly brother, I don't...don't want to leave, but...but this...this is something that no one...can do anything..., remember...remember what sister...sister said, I... ...After I leave, please...don't...don't be sad for me, and...and...if you meet Miss...repay...repay her for me...also...ask her to...forgive I... I went out of the mountain... I went out of the mountain..." Xiaodai kept nodding his head in a daze, and said in a voice: "You...you can't go...you can't go, I...I won't let you go..." With a miserable smile, Qihong said in a weakened voice, "I... tell you one... one news... You... you were originally six... six months... you can... you can do... To be...a father...a dear...but...but...now...I...I'm so sad...sad...so...forgive me..." She closed her eyes weakly, and a crystal clear teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye. A smile of satisfaction and death without regret froze on her face. Her pale lips parted slightly, what else did she want to say? Xiaodai's hot tears mixed with the blood on her face, dripping drop by drop on her face, blooming into broken flowers of blood and tears. Biting her lower lip tightly, blood dripped from the gap between her teeth, Xiaodai knew that she would never speak again. Tonight is always the time to break up. And the autumn sunset is even more heartbreaking. Xiaodai was exhausted, his heart was broken, and he was seriously injured. But in front of him, he stood up with the strength of resentment and grief in his chest. He looked at the faces of each group fighting, and finally he met Li Yuanwai anxiously.A look of concern and understanding. In that hasty glance, too many heartfelt voices have been conveyed to each other, and they all understand each other's mind. Then he hugged Qihong and left the battlefield step by step with great difficulty. Passing by Kong Ming and Kong Ling's side, he only left a word. "I'm not from the Chrysanthemum family, and I swear to take revenge." Kong Ling wanted to stop him, but Kong Ming shook his head slightly. Just because Kongming already believed Xiaodai's words, then what reason is there to stop him from leaving? Although they also knew that if Xiao Dai left now, troubles would continue in the future, but that was in the future after all. The sunset is red, red like blood. Xiaodai's heart was broken, and he stepped on the setting sun step by step with blood and tears, and walked straight to the passers-by who were watching in the distance. No one could tell his true face, because his whole face was stained red with blood. But everyone knows that he is "Kaishou Xiaodai", a "Kaishou Xiaodai" who has come back from the dead and is still standing after several battles. Of course they knew better what kind of woman he was holding. So when he struggled to take out the banknotes to find a car, every coachman scrambled to say that his car ran the fastest and the most stable. Xiaodai got into the carriage and left. How could he leave his best friend Li Yuan behind? Didn't he know that besides Li Yuan, Xu Jiarong was still fighting bloody battles? Of course he does. Because he has lost the ability to fight again. He had thought about it, thought about it carefully. Instead of annihilating the entire army, why not retain its strength. He is not a coward, nor is he running away from battle. The most important thing is that he cannot die, especially if he is waiting to die. People always have to plan for the worst. Xiaodai has been praying for Li Yuanwai and Xu Jiarong in his heart, praying that they will meet again one day. If not, fear of the future is not just his personal sorrow, but the common sorrow of all those who participated in this battle. What is love?Why love? What is true love?What is true love? Xiaoguo didn't know who killed Qihong, but he knew what happened after he fell into a coma from the coachman, and his heart fell into the abyss. Furious, he spat out a mouthful of blood. ——Ouyang Wushuang, I have the heart to forgive you, but you are looking for the way to death. Yes, Xiaodai didn't want to think about the past, no matter it was a love affair or a sin, he was ready to forget it. Because after all, he really loved her, and he dare not admit that it was childish love, as Qi Hong said. Now he thought that since there was love, there should be no hatred, so he just tried his best to forget her, and even forgot to find her heartbreaking eyes before falling into the river. But now he wants to forget it, but he can't forget it. After all, it's not a simple problem between him and her, but involves Qi Hong's death and an innocent new life. The road conditions were very bad, and the carriage bumped up and down from time to time. A burst of heart-wrenching wounds had caused Xiaodai to break out in cold sweat. In the sealed compartment, he still stubbornly hugged Qihong's lukewarm body, so tight and so hard, for fear that she would "really" disappear if he was not careful. He pressed his face tightly next to hers, and the hot tears had already wet the tip of her hair.neck, clothes. He vented to his heart's content, crying silently. Who said heroes have no tears? Of course heroes have tears, but heroes don't cry in front of others. Over and over again, I screamed Qi Hong in my heart, praying to God over and over again, praying for miracles to appear, but... Thinking from the past to the present, Xiaodai was in so much pain that he wished he could just die like this. Because he suddenly realized that he was too unfamiliar with Qihong, and what he could recall was so barren. The road is over, the car is far away. He who dies for love has no regrets. What about those who live for love?