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His face was covered in blood, and his appearance was very terrifying, and it was probably painful. The people around him couldn't help him up even if they wanted to help him up. They could only tremble and slowly turn over and kneel in front of the toast.

It was only then that the toast looked down at him, and regret appeared on his face.

Slang Jiangcuo said, "Father, don't be stubborn anymore."

When he spoke, Pei Yuanhao waved his hand, and the people behind him rushed out like a wolf, surrounding this area, and the road at the entrance of the village was quickly controlled by them. At this time, even if the toasts wanted to come in again, it would be difficult to achieve the goal without a bloody battle.

Slang Jiangcuo let out a low cry of pain.

The moment he was injured, maybe because of numbness, he didn't feel too painful, but now, the pain has swarmed in. It was the time when people were most painful. His teeth couldn't be bitten tightly, and his shoulders were so painful that they thrust. I couldn't help but push Du Yan and Cha Bixing's hands away and walked forward to support him: "Slang Jiangcuo!"

He looked up at me, and could only nod at me barely, then looked at me and said, "Father, let them solve the matters of the people in the Central Plains by themselves. Even if you think it is profitable, you have offended Xichuan now and become enemies with the Yan family. This is really not a profitable thing. If Qingying is hurt a little more, Yan Qingchen will do his best to wipe out Qingchuan!"

That made the toast say stubbornly: "Am I afraid?"

I looked up at him and said, "Uncle Cai, you have hurt your son now. If you want to be hostile to us younger generations who have grown up, is this profitable? This is called forgetting your righteousness when you see profit!"

His throat was so stuttering that he couldn't speak.

I took a handkerchief to wipe the blood from Silang Jiangzhao's face, but blood was still flowing out between his fingers. I hurriedly shouted: "Old Yao!"

He also immediately walked up.

But Slang Jiangcuo raised his hand and signaled not to use it. Instead, he continued to say to his father: "Father, stop, let's go back to Qingchuan."

“…”

"This place is not our territory, nor is it our battlefield."

Hearing these words from him, the toast finally couldn't hold on anymore. He slowly put down his hand and the whip in his hand fell to the ground.

The subordinates around also walked over and said, "Sir?"

He looked at us pale, then looked at Slang Jiangcuo, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Immediately some people followed him, and some people hurriedly came over to help Slang Jiangcuo up. Although the toast gave up, I should breathe a sigh of relief, but looking at Slang Jiangcuo's appearance, I couldn't send this breath down, but instead my eyes turned red. Seeing the people around me coming to help him, I hurriedly said, "Let Yao show you."

Lao Yao also came over and said, "Yes, I'll show you."

Silang Jiangcuo took a look at the toast's back and said, "No need. If I stay, my father will definitely not leave completely. There are so many dreams."

"But, your eyes—"

"It's okay," he chuckled, although I could feel his smile gritting teeth and resisting the pain: "When I returned to Qingchuan, there were not so many conspiracies and tricks there, I could see through everything at a glance. It would be useless to have two eyes, just leave one."

He had lost one eye and was just thinking about comforting me.

My tears were about to flow out, but I heard him call me again: "Light."

"Um?"

"Just, did I have a little bit of heroic spirit of 'strength'?'

“…”

Unexpectedly, at this time, he was still thinking about "showing off" his knowledge in front of me. I wanted to laugh, but tears flowed down unscrupulously, and he choked and said, "Slang Jiangcuo, you actually--"

I was about to say that you are actually different from before. You have long been a completely reborn person, but without saying anything, he suddenly raised his hand to stop me from continuing. I looked at him in surprise and said, "Forget it, you'd better stop talking."

“…”

"Although I have always hoped to get your recognition, now, I don't want to."

"Why?"

"Because, if you really admit it, I will probably be satisfied. Once I am satisfied, I may return to the way I was when I was a child."

“…”

"So, you'd better not admit me, just keep this in my heart. One day, I will become someone who surprises you."

I looked at his face covered in blood, but he looked smiling, tears flowing, and sobbing and laughed, "That depends on your ability, can you surprise me."

He chuckled.

The people around him helped him up, and blood had already flowed all over the floor, but he really gritted his teeth and didn't say anything again. After waved his hand to summon the people here, he turned around and walked out of the village.

The people and horses at the entrance of the village were silently moving away from both sides, and some soldiers even nodded solemnly at him.

Such people are not only worthy of surprise, but also worthy of respect.

Just when he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at me: "Qingying, your brother--"

I looked at him: "What?"

“…”

He hesitated for a moment, then smiled again: "Nothing, see you again."

After saying that, he waved his back to me and left.

I stood at the entrance of the village and kept watching his back as he walked away, until the last of their people disappeared at the end of the path, and the people around me finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When we turned around, everyone's faces showed the joy of rebirth after the disaster.

Su Su hurriedly came forward to support me. My hands were still covered with Slang Jiangcuo's blood, and there was also a black green on her wrist who had been twisted out. She said with pain: "Miss, you are injured!"

"I'm fine."

I said dryly, although I was happy, the matter was finally resolved, but I couldn't laugh at all. Pei Yuanhao walked up to me and looked down at my pale face. For a moment, he seemed to have no strength to be happy, nor did he have the strength to speak.

I said, "Let me guard the entrance of the village. Although I believe in Slang's sect, I don't believe it very much."

He nodded and said, "I know. You should go back and rest quickly."

"Um."

I was not polite to him, and turned Susu's arm around and walked back. Everyone supported each other in groups to return to Tiejia Village.
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