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Chapter 809 I finally met the young master

The surrounding voices became louder and louder, and Gu Qingyan also felt that something was wrong, roasting the bullfrog with one hand, and clenched the pistol at his waist with the other.

In a daze, he seemed to see a black shadow flying past his eyes.

When he took a closer look, the shadow was gone again.

And just when he was about to listen to the whereabouts of the voice, suddenly an arrow-like voice shot towards this direction.

Gu Qingyan moved his ears and judged the direction of the arrow. He pulled Qiao Mu past him and avoided the arrow smoothly.

Seeing that the arrow hit the ground, Gu Qingyan was about to pick it up to have a look, but before he could pick it up, several more flew over from the air.

In order to protect Qiao Mu, Gu Qingyan couldn't dodge in time, and shot directly at his arm.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that Gu Qing was hit by an arrow, Qiao Mu supported him worriedly.

"Hide behind the big tree, they are coming in this direction." Gu Qingyan broke the arrow on his arm and pushed Qiao Mu away.

In the next second, he saw a black shadow flying directly from midair.

The opponent didn't hold any deadly weapon in his hand, but a sharpened wooden stick.

And the wooden stick went directly towards Gu Qingyan's chest.

Gu Qingyan dodged subconsciously, and raised her hand to grab the wooden stick. Unexpectedly, the other party reacted very quickly and kicked him in the chest directly.

When Gu Qingyan came to his senses and was about to fight back, the other party disappeared all of a sudden.

Gu Qing said that he was there, and suddenly felt that the person was attacking behind him again. He thought he could escape smoothly, but the moment he dodged, the other person directly threw a stick in the direction where he was hiding.

That blow was too forceful, Gu Qingyan was caught off guard, and was beaten to the ground on one knee.

Before Gu Qingyan could stand up, he was hit hard on the back again.

Maybe it was through the light of the fire in front that Qiao Mu saw the shadow flying around in the darkness. Seeing that he was about to attack Gu Qingyan again, Qiao Mu immediately shouted:
"Ziqi stop, that's your father."

Gu Qingyan knelt there on one knee, and by the time he realized it, the other party's weapon had already landed on his neck impartially.

It was still a sharpened wooden stick, as long as the opponent stabbed it, Gu Qingyan would definitely die.

However, when Qiao Mu shouted, the sharpened wooden stick stopped, and it stopped on Gu Qingyan's neck.

What shocked Gu Qingyan was that it was his son that Qiao Mu called.

So, the person who defeated him and almost killed him was his seven-year-old son?
Because the sharpened wooden stick was pressed against his neck, Gu Qingyan didn't dare to move at all. If he moved, the thing would definitely pierce him.

But he really wanted to see his baby.

"Ziqi, don't touch the child anymore, we are not here to kill you, we are here to save you, this is your father, you should know your father, right?"

Qiao Mu stepped forward cautiously, picked up a stick of fire, and illuminated Gu Qingyan's face.

"Look, Ziqi, it's your father, right?"

The child who was still hanging in mid-air, using vines to fix his posture, saw the face he had been thinking about day and night through the faint light of the fire.

He suddenly let go of the weapon in his hand, cut off the rope on his body, jumped down and stood beside Gu Qingyan.

He didn't say anything, but with tears in his eyes, he looked at Gu Qingyan eagerly.

Gu Qingyan also looked at the child in front of him. Although the light was very weak, he could still see clearly that the child in front of him was his son.

Without saying a word, he held the child tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)