Chapter 223: Windfall
Song Yufei exclaimed, flashed behind Chishui, blocked Chishui with one hand and pressed the other hand on Chishui's wound that had already started bleeding.
Xiao Wu took a step forward, swung his fist at the man. Just as the fist was about to hit the man, a black shadow fell from the man to the ground, and then the black shadow moved quickly, passing through the feet of the three people, and sank into the wall behind with a whoosh.
Song Yufei took out a handful of herbs from her waist, put them in her mouth and chewed them twice, spit them in her palm, pressed them on Chishui's wound again, and then took a piece of grass leaf from her waist and stuffed them into Chishui's mouth, saying, "These are all herbs given to me by Zi Filter, take them quickly!"
Just as Chishui put the grass leaves into his mouth, a rumbling sound of hinges operating from behind the three of them was heard. The wall behind them began to rise bit by bit, the entire underground building began to shake, dust fell from above, and the flames in the passage swayed.
The three of them turned around and stared at the slowly rising wall. The back of the wall was pitch black and there was no thing visible. The only thing we can know was that this rescue operation had failed. Not only did it, but it was also trapped by the enemy. Chishui was not seriously injured, but it would probably not be possible if he fought with all his might.
Song Yufei's brain was spinning rapidly, and several possible situations and solutions were overturned. This time, I was afraid that I would be doomed...
As the wall rose to the top, the roar of Jikuo stopped abruptly. Suddenly, a circle of fire lit up around at the same time, and the entire space suddenly became lit up.
"Master Chiyou predicted something like a god. If you had known that you would have secretly touched the Li tribe to save people, it would seem that there were still a few rats who were not afraid of death!"
In the light, Yasha appeared in the shape of a knife, holding the knife in one hand, and the blade was placed on Xu Zihan's neck.
At this time, Xu Zihan was put on a black suit, his hands were tied behind him, his mouth was tied with a belt, and he could not make any sound. There was a faint light of tears in his eyes, and the eyes that looked at Song Yufei showed kind fluctuations.
Song Yufei's teeth pounded, and she wanted to rush up to save her mother immediately.
As soon as I took a step forward, I heard Yasha shouting: "Stop!"
Song Yufei was stunned and stopped. The yasha pressed the knife on Xu Zihan's neck again. The blade cut through her skin, and a trace of blood flowed down the blade.
Song Yufei's heart was cut like a knife, her fists were clenched tightly, and the joints of her fingers made a crackling sound.
"Spiritual body warrior! I'm afraid of you!" Yasha said, "Leave the weapons!"
Song Yufei had a little time, and Yasha shouted: "Quick!" The blade bet another point.
Song Yufei had no choice but to take off the Tianqiu Fenglei Spear from behind and gently threw it on the ground. He didn't notice that Xu Zihan's tears had already flowed out of her eyes and she shook her head slightly.
"Hahaha..." Yasha smiled, "Come on, come slowly!"
Song Yufei looked back at Chishui and Xiaowu, and slowly walked towards Yasha.
"Slow, slow down..." Yasha murmured.
Just less than three feet away from Song Yufei, Yasha suddenly kicked and kicked Song Yufei in the stomach. This kick was not very heavy for Song Yufei, but suddenly, Song Yufei took a few steps to stabilize her body, pressed her one hand on her stomach, looked up at Yasha viciously, her eyes were filled with anger.
Yasha's completely black eyes twisted slightly and said, "You, put your hands behind you and come over!"
Song Yufei took a deep breath, stood up straight, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards Yasha step by step. Yasha used her usual tricks again, and she tried her best to kick Song Yufei in the stomach. This time, Song Yufei held her strength in her arms, and Yasha did not kick him backwards.
"Hmph!" Yasha snorted coldly and kicked several times, but Song Yufei didn't move at all.
Yasha simply used his hands and feet, and called Song Yufei all the time.
Blood oozed from Song Yufei's nose and corners of her mouth, but the person was still standing upright. Xu Zihan's eyes had melted at this moment. As a mother, she could not accept the insults that her child had been in front of her.
The next moment, it seemed that the tears in her eyes had dried up, her eyes were filled with warm maternal love, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her slightly narrowed eyes. Song Yufei's figure reflected in her eyes, like two imprints.
Suddenly, she twisted her body desperately, letting the sharp blade cut the blood vessels on her neck, and blood gushed out, and warm blood splattered all over Yasha.
Time froze in Song Yufei's eyes, and the influence of blood splashing stopped before his wide eyes. The image of his mother's dejected fall and Yasha's surprised expression turned into freeze-framed pictures, slowly switching...
"Ah............!!!" Song Yufei let out an incredible roar, and suddenly appeared in front of Yasha. Even the chance of Yasha was surprised was not given. After a muffled sound, Yasha flew backwards. Song Yufei dragged Xu Zihan and slowly squared her body to the ground. At this time, the roar of Yasha hitting at an unknown location came from afar.
Song Yufei grabbed the belt on Xu Zi's mouth with both hands and shouted loudly. The belt was broken by him, and his hands were also blooded out of the belt.
"Mom, Mom!" Song Yufei shouted in pain.
Xu Zihan's breath was a little free. When she saw the child in front of her in a trance, she still smiled unexpectedly: "Yu, Yu Fei, mom won't allow you, you are bullied by others..."
Song Yufei burst into tears, and the little bits and bits of her childhood and mother slid quickly in front of him like a revolving lantern, "Mom, don't talk, I have herbs here, hurry, hurry!"
While speaking, Song Yufei reached into her waist with a whirlpooling hand, grabbed a handful of herbs and pressed it on Xu Zihan's neck. In just a moment, blood flowed through the herbs and flowed out from between Song Yufei's fingers, and a pool of blood had flowed from the ground.
Xu Zihan smiled slightly, her face turned paler, and even her lips turned white. She said softly: "Child, get stronger, get up, mom will take the lead, you, you can avenge your father, revenge, mom is very, very happy... Mom is going to go... accompany, accompany your father, go..., you, you must know how to... take care of, take care of..."
Xu Zihan's head tilted, his eyes closed weakly...
"Ah!!!!" Song Yufei roared, the heart-wrenching pain made him unable to stop, "I...I, I...what should I do...Mom!!!..."
Xiao Wu picked up the Tianqiu Feng thunder gun from the ground, and slowly walked behind Song Yufei with Chishui. He didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. His mother died tragically in front of him. No one could be calm. In the empty hall, there was only Song Yufei's sob.
Just then, a crisp sound of breath came from the depths of the hall. Xiao Wu was shocked and shouted: "Who!"
There was no fire in the depths of the hall, and nothing could be seen in the dark place. After a moment, a voice heard: "Cry, it's meaningless..."
Xiao Wu's heart tightened, and took two steps forward. The pressure was released. The fire in the hall floated inward and the faint light reflected a figure sitting in the darkness, swaying with one hand on his cheek. With just a flash, a strong pressure emanated from the man's body. All the fire in the hall was blown back instantly, and the torch was almost blown out. The three of them sensed the pressure at the same time and couldn't help but feel it in their hearts.
Xiao Wu said softly: "I'm afraid no one can match this person's strength. If you find a way to retreat, I'll take it first."
Chishui was about to speak, but saw that Song Yufei had already stood up, took the Tianba Fenglei gun from Xiaowu's hand, stepped forward two steps, picked up the gun and pointed it at the darkness, and shouted angrily: "Come on!"
"Haha, hehe..." the man smiled, "The courage is commendable. It seems that you are very confident in your strength... well, let me see how many abilities you have!"
After saying that, the three of them obviously felt a strong aura coming. Xiao Wu shouted, "No!" He quickly stepped forward, and just as he was ready to defend, he was hit by a powerful force. Xiao Wu's body flew backwards like a cannonball, and a ball of smoke and dust exploded from the air, flashing with golden light. Behind, a series of roars came back. I don't know how many walls were smashed by Xiao Wu's body.
Chishui screamed: "Xiao Wu!"
I saw Song Yufei disappearing from the spot in a flash. The next moment, the sound of metal collisions was continuously emitted. Several golden flowers flashed in the dim hall. It was obvious that Song Yufei had already met the man.
But just as Chishui was paying attention to the battle situation, Song Yufei suddenly appeared and shouted: "Be careful!"
Chishui was shocked, and a thick palm slowly landed on her shoulders.
Chapter completed!