Today I hold the world

I don't know when the heavy snow began to fall overwhelmingly, but after counting the time, I only ran south for less than three or four miles.

Zhong Shouyi carried his sister on his back, and his breathing was still steady, while Yang Chuanfu, who was only carrying a knife and a package, was so tired that he was out of breath.

There was a series of screams behind them. Those beasts didn't move fast, but they had super endurance, and some with particularly scarlet beaks would fly away.

Yang Chuanfu didn't dare to stop to rest, and only said from time to time: "Run with Linger on your back, leave me alone!"

Zhong Shouyi remained silent. Even if he could run fast, he would not want to. He didn't want to leave Yang Chuanfu behind.

Although he is not very old, his intelligence is much stronger than his peers. How could he not see that Yang Chuanfu had a problem with his waist and hips. Since the moment he fell off the horse last night, he was destined to be unhappy.

This place is about fifty miles away from Yuancheng. According to the time, the people who survived last night ran out of the city early this morning. It is almost midnight now, and they also recruited the beasts.

After driving fifty miles in one day and one night, the carriages of rich and noble people have gone far away, and those who stayed behind to drive with their legs can't bear it. Give up the idea of ​​survival.

Yang Chuanfu turned his head to look at the beasts that kept chasing. Whenever he could catch up with a person, seven or eight of them immediately surrounded him and pecked at them. After pecking blood holes, the scarlet beak became more vivid and terrifying. The yellow and white The thing is sucked and pulled, and I feel dizzy at a glance.

Running along the official road, and ran about another mile, Zhong Shouyi's breath was also a little disordered, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on not stopping. After running for more than ten steps, his body suddenly froze, stopped, and looked back. Seeing Yang Chuanfu standing still with his hands on his knees, he quickly ran back.

Within five steps, Yang Chuanfu hissed and shouted: "Don't come back, I can't run anymore!"

Zhong Shouyi didn't care what it said, and after he approached quickly, he took his arm and walked forward.

Yang Chuanfu struggled to break free, and suddenly roared angrily: "I told you to keep running with Linger on your back! Get out!"

Zhong Shouyi stood there silently, and the girl on his back didn't know why the usually amiable sixth brother suddenly got angry at his brother.

"You should run!" Yang Chuanfu said fiercely.

Zhong Shouyi stood motionless at the same spot, and looked at the situation on the official road behind. There were about a dozen or so beasts in the front, about half a mile away from him, and there were five or six of them who couldn't run anymore and were still struggling Anyone who catches them will soon be overtaken by them.

After a moment of silence, Zhong Shouyi forcefully pulled Yang Chuanfu away for the second time, but this time he still broke free and was scolded: "If you want to do my best, you should quickly carry Linger on your back, don't drag me down!"

Ling'er on his back suddenly sobbed, he thought that his elder brother and sixth brother had a conflict, and those man-eating monsters were about to chase after him, he was scared and aggrieved and helpless. One's neck became tighter and tighter.

When the catastrophe came, the two men had their own ways of expressing their affection. Zhong Shouyi was not good at arguing with words, but he just wanted to prove with actions that he was unwilling to leave Yang Chuanfu behind. Yang Chuanfu knew that his body could not support him, so how could he let himself drag down his brother and sister? A chance for the two to survive.

The two remained deadlocked in silence. Seeing Ling'er crying, Yang Chuanfu stopped being fierce and guarded, but changed his way of speaking:

"You and Ling'er go first, trust me, we can catch up!"

Zhong Shouyi shook his head and remained silent. He was not stupid. Not only did he know that Yang Chuanfu couldn't walk, he also knew what Yang Chuanfu was going to do next.

I saw Yang Chuanfu looked back at the back of the official road, took off the cloth strip wrapped around the long knife, and put it directly on his neck, "If you don't carry her on your back, I will cut myself off immediately."

His face was unprecedentedly ferocious, his eyes were determined, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Woo~ah~

Seeing this situation, the girl cried more and more sadly.

Zhong Shouyi stared at Yang Chuanfu for a moment, then turned his head and ran away with Linger on his back, but Linger cried more and more sadly, turning his little head to the back, watching Yang Chuanfu, who was getting farther and farther away from him, smiling at him, tears streaming down his face Outflow: "Sixth brother!"

Yang Chuanfu waved his hand while leaning on the long knife, and his breath gradually stopped panting. Watching Zhong Shouyi quickly run away from a large section and turn around the detour until he could no longer see the two brothers and sisters, he heaved a sigh of relief, laughed and cursed:

"Damn it, why do you have such good physical strength when you have a bigger fart? I should have known that I would have been practicing kung fu with you since I was a child."

There was an indescribable sadness and helplessness in the laughter, mixed with a trace of relief.

He has been an orphan since he was ten years old, thanks to his master Zhong Nianqing who saved him, raised him day and night, and learned to read and write, which made him live a more decent life than those illiterate people.

Now that catastrophe is imminent, I was unlucky and broke my waist and hips, if I dragged down the siblings again, I would not have the face to see the master under Jiuquan.

Yang Chuanfu looked down at his waist and hips, and he didn't need to open his clothes to feel the redness, swelling, and stinging pain. His meridians and bones were damaged, and he hurried for more than ten miles. He would never be able to run.

Turning around and leaning on the knife, I looked towards the official road to the north. There were only three of the five people who were alive, but just after halfway through the night, there was a lot of snow, and there were at least a hundred of those black shadows, each with their scarlet beaks exposed. They are all afraid.

The middle-aged man closest to him was already exhausted and slumped on the ground, he raised his hand dozens of steps away and shouted: "Help."

Yang Chuanfu sneered coldly: "Save you? Have you ever helped me?"

He simply didn't want to live today, so Yang Chuanfu approached him slowly and took a closer look. Isn't this one of the most famous hunters in the city, Niu Tiepi?

"Tsk tsk, you also have today. You bullied me a lot when you were a child. Since you can't survive and die in the hands of a monster, you might as well let my knife see blood first!"

Yang Chuanfu first joked coldly, then lifted the handle of the knife and directly chopped off the man's head.

That person's eyes were filled with disbelief, fear and suspicion. He didn't do anything, how could he provoke such a villain.

Yang Chuanfu's face was ferocious, and he seemed a little crazy. Thinking about how he died later, the person under his feet is already considered a decent death.

He never thinks that he is a good person, except for Master's family, he owes nothing to anyone in this world. It should be due to ability and opportunity, otherwise at this moment, he really wants to kill all the people who have offended him before.

Seeing the dark shadows with scarlet light dots getting closer, Yang Chuanfu raised his knife and frowned, "Damn it, I'm not afraid of death, I just don't know what a cultivator who can kill these things looks like. "

This was almost the most regrettable thing in his life. Even though he had just learned about a new world, he couldn't see it with his own eyes. He dragged his heavy mortal body into the quagmire step by step, and died silently as a humble mortal.

Suddenly there was a shout from behind: "Lao Liu!"

When Yang Chuanfu heard the voice, he immediately turned his head and saw that stubborn half-child, his face changed almost instantly, and he was furious, "You idiot, are you coming back to die again?"

Zhong Shouyi was standing three feet away with a wooden sword on his back. His sister on his back was nowhere to be seen. His expression was calm, his black clothes were covered with snowflakes. He stared at Yang Chuanfu for a while, then quickly approached him, looked dead cow tin.

Yang Chuanfu only felt dizzy, and his unwillingness turned to anger. He grabbed Zhong Shouyi and yelled at him, "I asked you why you came back?"

His eyeballs were red, as if Zhong Shouyi was about to be devoured in the next moment, but Zhong Shouyi was not afraid of him at all, he just said in a low voice: "I don't worry about you."

With just this one word, Yang Chuanfu's teardrops rolled down and he hurriedly turned his head away, took three steps back, dejected, wandering left and right, and cursed:

"Stupid, selfish, stupid, you are a complete idiot!"

Wiping away the tears, he pointed at the scarlet light spots that were getting closer and turned around and yelled at Zhong Shouyi:

"You know what you're going to face, kid? You know that Ling'er has no one to take care of her. What will she face in the future?"

Zhong Shouyi did not move, and let Yang Chuanfu scold him furiously. When he was out of breath, Zhong Shouyi said, "Ling'er is hidden in a safe place by me. If you don't come with me now, she will be fine." Someone will take care of you, are you going or not?"

Yang Chuanfu wanted to cry, "Are you threatening me?"

Zhong Shouyi waited for Yang Chuanfu to calm down, ran to his side quickly, pulled his arm and dragged him south. Yang Chuanfu endured the pain in his side hip and was dragged away. Slowly, he swayed and fell directly to the ground.

Zhong Shouyi still tried his best to drive away, Yang Chuanfu murmured and wept: "I can't pay you back, I can't pay you back, Zhong Shouyi, I can't pay you back, you know?"

The snow fell harder and harder, and the two figures struggled to move southward. After turning the road, the scarlet light was temporarily invisible, but Yang Chuanfu knew that both of them would die within a cup of tea.

Just at this moment, a group of ashen-faced shadows appeared in the dense forest by the roadside. Yang Chuanfu pushed Zhong Shouyi away without thinking, and leaned on the ground with a knife to watch those people carefully.

"Yo, Liu Ye, you... why are you two here?" The second donkey's face was covered with wounds cut by bushes, and the frost flowers contrasted with the red meat, as if the skin had been beaten to pieces.

Yang Chuanfu's eyes were condensed, but his heart was shocked, and his spirit improved by twelve points.

He was seriously injured at this time, and although the Erluzi and his party had minor injuries, their legs and feet were flexible. If the other party acted maliciously, the two of them would easily suffer.

He sneered coldly and said, "It's really lucky to meet you again."

The second donkey pulled his brothers out of the dense forest, observed Yang Chuanfu's appearance at this time, the embarrassing expression before disappeared, and asked with a tentative smile: "Master Liu, are you... injured?"

Yang Chuanfu pretended to be calm, "The legs and feet are crooked, and I just called your two brothers to carry me away. There are ghosts chasing us behind, so be quick!"

The eyes of the two donkeys rolled, Shaoqing asked the two brothers behind him to approach and help Yang Chuanfu, Yang Chuanfu said coldly: "Go, let's talk on the road!"

The crowd quickly continued to run towards the south. The two donkeys briefly talked about their experience. Today, after taking a rest at noon, they slowly swayed towards the south. At night, they saw a monster flying from the north. After a long distance, he got into the dense forest and drove south. After driving for three hours, he found that he lost his way, and then rushed out of the official road step by step, and happened to meet Yang Chuanfu and Zhong Shouyi.

Someone drove Yang Chuanfu to run, which naturally saved a lot of energy and pain. Yang Chuanfu chatted with the two donkeys as if they were homely, and the group of people ran forward for about five miles. The fork in the road disappeared for a moment, and when he returned, Ling'er appeared on his back.

The official road became narrower and narrower, and they were all panting and tired.

Looking to the south, the terrain is low, and the official road extends down into a slope. A dozen miles away, you can vaguely see the frozen river, and a bridge stands on both sides.

The second donkey stopped to pant for breath, and the speed of his six brothers also slowed down a lot. It wasn't that they didn't want to continue running, but that they didn't have enough strength.

Yang Chuanfu broke away from the two people who were supporting him, and only pulled Zhong Shouyi and Ling'er closer. At this moment, he suddenly calmed down and said: "This is the end, life or death depends on destiny, let's run as hard as we can!"

Turning his head to look at those scarlet light spots, he could already clearly see the bodies, black feathers and blood beaks, pale eyes, and neighing.

The second donkey couldn't bear to drag Yang Chuanfu to continue running, his expression changed, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he saw the descending slope, he lay down on the spot, hugging his head and rolling, his body rolled directly down the slope.

There were indentations from the rolling of the carriage between the ramps, which were very slippery, and the other six beggars started rolling in the same way as their elder brother.

Yang Chuanfu sneered as if mocking the beggars rolling around with their heads in their arms. He said to Zhong Shou: "Turn the fox fur that Linger is wearing on the other side, and we will sit and slide down together."

The gap between people's knowledge was revealed at this moment. Zhong Shouyi spread out the fox fur according to Yang Chuanfu's method, and rolled the wooden sword at the front. The three sat on it and slid all the way down. , but at this moment the three of them were so happy and comfortable, the slope less than two miles slid to the bottom almost in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chuanfu tried his best to stand up and look back, seeing that Erluzi and his brothers were still rolling, and the first batch of beasts had already rushed down the slope, he quickly turned his head and said, "Hurry up, even if we want to fight, this place is too dangerous for us." unfavorable!"

Zhong Shouyi put Ling'er down and let her run forward by herself, while he dragged Yang Chuanfu to slide in the snow. Seeing that he was not far from the bridge, he was finally chased and attacked by two beasts.

"Ling'er, keep running, don't stop!"

Seeing the scarlet bird's beak being pecked off, Yang Chuanfu hurriedly held up his knife to resist, but before he could hold his breath, the knife was lifted from his hand by the peck.

Zhong Shouyi bit his finger, and swiped against the wooden sword, the blood energy was instantly absorbed, the sword suddenly buzzed, and the misty blue light suddenly lit up, Zhong Shouyi blocked the other end from pecking at Yang Chuanfu's Nim beast.

Supporting Yang Chuanfu, the two stood back to back, a fierce beast rushed straight at Zhong Shouyi, Yang Chuanfu picked up a smear of snow and attacked its head, and the ghost thing easily blocked it with its black wings. It was this opportunity, Zhong Shou As soon as he stabbed straight with the sword, he happened to meet the opponent retracting his wings, and the tip of the sword pierced the chest without hindrance.

Zhong Shouyi took the opportunity to stir it vigorously, and then drew out his sword to cut off its head, and a beast was dealt with.

Seeing that the green light wooden sword is so powerful, the other end jumped back two feet and could not stop neighing.

Someone shouted for help from behind, Yang Chuanfu took a quick look and saw the second donkey running in panic, none of his six brothers survived, and the corpses were being eaten by beasts.

The second donkey frightened and called for help with a blood-dripping knife in his hand. He ran to Zhong Shouyi and Yang Chuanfu, dragging his knife and begging, "Sixth Lord, Young Master Zhong, my brothers are all dead. I will avenge them!"

Yang Chuanfu yelled angrily: "Crying for your mother, hold the knife tightly and lean over, even if it dies today, I will kill a few of it!"

The two donkeys wiped their tears and leaned back against Zhong Shouyi and Yang Chuanfu. The three of them formed a circle and looked at the shadow that was staring at the tiger in front of them. The donkey gets on first, you take the opportunity to stab him in the chest!"

After saying that, he propped himself up and ran forward. Just after two steps, his back was suddenly icy cold, and a bloody knife tip popped out of his chest.

Yang Chuanfu froze in place, turned his head with difficulty, "You..."

"Sixth Master, I'm sorry, thank you for teaching me how to kill people!" Seeing Er Donkey ferociously pushing the handle of the knife, his eyes were full of coldness.

Yang Chuanfu never imagined that his life was already doomed when he told Er Luzi that plan last night.

Zhong Shou in the back stared blankly in place.

The second donkey pulled out the knife with a puff. Yang Chuanfu gradually knelt on the ground, with blood gushing out of his mouth, and he stared at the second donkey.

And Erluzi turned his back at this time, his real target was the blue light wooden sword in Zhong Shouyi's hand, everything that happened just now was in his eyes, he was sure that this wooden sword could save his life, because the monster was afraid of it wooden sword.

When Zhong Shou came back to his senses, the astonishment on his face instantly turned into anger. He was about to charge up with his sword, but saw the two donkeys roaring mournfully, jumping up and falling heavily to the ground.

His left leg was pierced by a dagger, which Yang Chuanfu lent him and took back last night.

At this time, Yang Chuanfu was as vicious as a ghost. Almost as soon as the donkey fell to the ground, he took the knife and slashed his neck. He missed his arm.

Yang Chuanfu lay with his head up in the snow, his breathing gradually weakened, and he murmured at the end, "A dog-like thing wants to plot against me!"

The blood in his chest couldn't stop flowing out, Zhong Shouyi ran over in a panic and asked, "Lao Liu, you..."

Yang Chuanfu slowly smiled with half-opened eyes, and laughed at himself: "Seventy miles, I still can't finish it."

Zhong Shou burst into tears: "Liu Liu, how are you?"

Yang Chuanfu cursed slowly: "Damn, it's not big or small, you have to call Sixth Brother..."

Zhong Shouyi watched those eyes gradually lose their luster, hugged his head and wailed: "Old Six!"

In an instant, the past Yang Chuanfu's voice, face and smile came to mind. This person was a gangster since he was a child, and he was ignorant. I never thought that he would disappear in this world one day, because he is better at living than himself, but Before the end of the seventy miles, people left.

The wind and snow were howling, and Zhong Shouyi felt that living in this world was very difficult, and why people's hearts were so evil. From the far south, suddenly a tender and delicate voice called out: "Brother."

Yes, my sister is still alive.

He turned his grief into anger, raised his sword and rushed towards the beast. At this moment, he wanted to kill all the living creatures here.

In the clouds in the far west, a ray of white light pierced the sky, accompanied by a lazy incantation: Brother, please draw your sword!

The white light swept across from south to north, and in an instant, the heads of hundreds of beasts rolled to the ground.