urban fascination

Chapter 663: Sighing, Liberation and Returning to Hometown

Zhihao could clearly see the blood-red knife shadow through layers of snow and fog.

The light of the knife only danced a few times, the blood red gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared. During Zhihao's fall, no matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't see anything.

Zhihao landed on the ground, falling steadily, unscathed and full of vigor.

Under the cliff, a pile of snow clings to the cliff, like a huge snowman piled up.

Zhihao looked up at the lone pine, majestic and upright, the crown of the tree was mottled, mixed with white and dark green, and the dry branches were intertwined, soaring into the clouds.

The snow, fluffy and fluffy, stopped abruptly as the last clumps fell.

Snow stopped.

The wind is still whining in the valley, the sky is still gray, and there is no sign of clearing up.

Zhihao stood silently in front of the cliff, at some point, Big Liu and Xiao Lou supported each other and stood silently behind Zhihao.

The sound of the wind gradually subsided, and there was a silence in front of the cliff, and everything was silent.

The transition from noisy to peaceful, without any transition, was so abrupt that people couldn't get used to it. Zhihao suddenly felt a kind of loss in his heart, an inexplicable loss, rippling away with the white snow field.

The three of them didn't speak, their eyes looked up from the lone pine tree, then slowly moved down the cliff, and finally settled on the snow pile, which remained motionless.

Suddenly, Zhihao frowned slightly, and the pure white snowdrift slowly oozes bright red blood, gradually soaking a large area.

The snow blocks fell slowly, and the whole snowdrift moved, split, and collapsed on both sides.

The old man in Xuanyi sat against the wall, looking at the three of them.

Zhihao saw the eyes of the old man in black, they were open, they were still sharp and cold, without hatred or contempt, they were aloof and indifferent.

The soul-destroying knife was dropped by the old man's side.Without the delicate and beautiful blood red, the frightening color is already dim and dull.The scimitar with a full ruler, the lines of tactful grooves, the whole body is black, with a faint cold light.

With a flick of his wrist, Zhihao turned his whip into a sword and pointed directly at the chest of the old man in Xuanyi.

Da Liu said indifferently, "Zhihao, forget it, his meridian is cut off, and it won't last long."

Zhihao smiled lightly, and the whip fell down.

Zhihao didn't know it, but there were too many mysteries in the old man in Xuanyi, Zhihao had to guard against it, and Zhihao probably couldn't do it to end his life.

Zhihao looked at the old man in Xuanyi, filled with emotion.

Just say that when he fell just now, it was impossible for the old man in Xuanyi to stick back to the cliff, and besides, he was hit hard again, so it is a miracle that he was not killed on the spot.What made Zhihao even more unimaginable was that the soul-destroying knife suddenly danced.Zhihao judged that it was probably during the fall of the old man in Xuanyi that he suddenly woke up from a coma. He was seriously injured and had nothing to rely on in the air. He suddenly aroused the strongest internal force at last. Going back to the cliff, but the speed was too fast, even though the soul-destroying knife was miraculous, it only left a few deep marks on the stone wall, and finally fell down the cliff.

It was another miracle that he didn't have his body smashed to pieces.

The old man in Xuanyi was seriously injured, he let out a slight breath, just lingering on his last breath.Those eyes are piercing.

Zhihao sighed silently and took a step back.

Da Liu looked at the old man in black, silent, and finally asked in a low voice, "Is he alright?"

"Okay." The old man in black nodded slightly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The wind stopped, the snow stopped.

White-capped mountains, wrapped in silver makeup.

The eyes of the old man in black, staring indifferently at the front, suddenly turned slightly red, "You are free; old man, you are free..."

Intermittent words, Zhihao saw the eyes of the old man in Xuanyi, indifferently, no nostalgia, no regrets, just a little bit of warmth, then slowly closed his eyes, tilted his head to the side .

The soul returns to its hometown, and there are no more troubles in the world.

"Bury them..." Da Liu said in a low voice.

The three brothers worked together, of course with Zhihao as the main one, and dug three shallow pits on the left side of the cliff, in the shape of a Chinese character, with the old man in black in front and the two men in black behind, forming a standing posture.

When the old man in Xuanyi lay peacefully in the tomb, Zhihao picked up the Dementor Knife, an ordinary machete, slightly heavy.

Da Liu said in a low voice, "The Desperate Knife is his name, not this knife."

Zhihao nodded silently, and gently placed the knife beside the old man in Xuanyi.

Covering with soil and adding stones, there are finally three bags and three graves, which are not considered lonely graves.

Zhihao found Duan pine branch, flattened one side, and neatly engraved two characters: Shot.

After everything was over, Zhihao put on his down jacket and looked at the three of them again. The clothes were already torn and torn. They were really neat and tidy tourists when they entered the mountain, and desolate refugees when they came out of the mountain.

Zhihao wanted to laugh, but couldn't make a sound.

"Can you go?" Zhihao asked in a low voice.

"I can walk." Da Liu and Xiao Lou nodded at the same time.

At this time, Big Liu and Little Lou had recovered part of their skills. Zhihao checked Zha Xiaolou's injury, and found that the bleeding had already stopped, and there were fractures in his arms and chest, which would not affect his walking.As for Da Liu, it's just that the energy is exhausted too much and needs to be recuperated. It is not suitable for strenuous exercise, let alone fighting.In the current situation, if Big Liu and Xiao Lou encounter an opponent similar to the man in black, their lives may be in danger. Fortunately, Zhihao is by his side to protect them.

Zhihao is in the best condition, almost the same as when he entered the mountain. Zhihao knows in his heart that the consumption of true energy is far higher than that of Liu and Xiaolou. It is only after being replenished suddenly on the lonely pine that he appears so energetic. When you go back, you should seriously adjust your breath and cultivate yourself.

Along the way, not a single snowflake fell, but where the breeze blew up, the snowflakes flew up, and the footprints had already been completely buried by the heavy snow. Fortunately, Zhihao remembered the direction and tried to take the flat road as much as possible, so that he could go out of the mountain smoothly.

When we went off-road, it got dark early, and the heavy snow began to fall again, which was even more violent than when we entered the mountain.

After driving a little way out of the mountain road, the mobile phone got a signal, the first thing Zhihao did was to call Rouyu to report that he was safe.

In the hospital, in the ward, there are white walls and white beds. Xiao Lou is lying on the bed, and Big Liu is sitting on the other bed. Zhihao said with a slight smile, "You two can stay here, I will pick up Yu'er .”

Half an hour later, Zhihao brought Rouyu into the ward, and Rouyu asked with concern.

Xiao Lou smiled slightly, "Thank you sister Yu'er for your concern, it's just a minor injury, the doctor has already treated it."

Rouyu suddenly felt very hungry, and then remembered that she had been hiding in the secret room one day and didn't even eat lunch.It's not that the dignified president of Daewoo hid in the secret room and no one answered him. Dawei called at noon to ask, Rouyu only said that he had no appetite, and now he suddenly felt hungry, which was unbearable.

Rouyu hurriedly asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

One sentence made Zhihao's stomach growl, and Rouyu hurriedly made a phone call.

Half an hour later, the sumptuous dinner was delivered, and Rou Yu looked smug, "What about that Zhang... Zhang Dong, now his craftsmanship is getting better and better, and his work efficiency is much higher."

After dinner, Liu and Lou's complexions gradually turned rosy, Zhihao nodded silently, it seems that food supplementation is also an important part of recuperation, and Liu and Lou need to strengthen their nutrition.As for myself, I have to trouble my sister Rouyu to work hard for several days.

Da Liu glanced at Zhihao, didn't say much, and said in a low voice, "Take Yu'er back to rest."

Zhihao nodded, and was about to leave with Rouyu, but Da Liu looked at Rouyu, who smiled and ran to Da Liu's bed, Da Liu patted Rouyu's shoulder, "Give Zhihao more delicious food these days , let him rest well."

Rou Yu nodded with a smile, and wanted to tell Liu a few words about rest, but Da Liu lay on the bed and ignored Rou Yu and Zhihao. Zhihao turned off the headlights and led Rou Yu out.

It feels so good to be home, Zhihao took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes, just sat on the sofa, Rouyu brought a cup of hot tea, "Drink hot tea, go to sleep, and watch What TV?"

Zhihao complied, obediently went back to the room and lay down.

A few minutes later, Zhihao sat up again. It wasn't that it was too early to sleep, but Zhihao needed to practice in order to recover the vital energy that had been greatly lost today.

In the quiet and warm environment, Zhihao quickly settled down.Soon, the warm feeling started from the dantian, and gradually filled the whole body. Later, Zhihao was surprised to feel that the warmth in his chest was even worse, and gradually became a covering trend. In the dark room, Zhihao slightly opened his eyes. At that time, the soft light of emerald green and azure blue seemed to infiltrate the entire room into peace and tranquility.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Zhihao finished his practice, feeling indescribably refreshed all over his body, lying down comfortably and falling asleep quickly.

In the middle of the night, Zhihao heard a scream and sat up suddenly...