lost soul

The man in black robe didn't have time to listen carefully to what Duan Baopu said, something roared behind him through the clouds and the wind, the man in black robe suddenly turned around, put the Shuanghua sword across his chest, and rested his hands on the sword tightly.

With a crisp sound, the man in black groaned, and took five or six steps back before he could barely stand still. His chest was shaken, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Staggering away, the black-robed man saw clearly that what he blocked was an ordinary feathered arrow, but its power should not be underestimated.

The man in black swung his sword, and the feathered arrow shot to the side, piercing straight into the ground for several inches.

Caught off guard by the sudden attack, the man in black robe gradually had murderous intent in his eyes, but before he could catch his breath, another palm followed the arrow.

"hateful!"

The man in black cursed, and his white palm was exposed from the wide sleeve. He retracted his left hand, and then pushed it forward suddenly, he wanted to take the palm directly.

Duan Baopu vomited another mouthful of blood, stood up with Pei Ci's support, and hurriedly dragged Pei Ci into the mansion.Saito didn't know the reason, but felt that the battlefield is not good now, so it's better to hide first.

"Crazy, he actually wants to take my dad's palm with one hand, he is too confident."

Duan Baopu urged the guard formation of the mansion, as long as it is not forcibly broken, the place is safe for the time being.

As Duan Baopu said, the two palms met, the surrounding dust was flying, and the eyes of the black-robed man hidden in the hood flashed a hint of disbelief, and then he hurriedly covered his chest with his right hand hanging by his side , withdrew his left hand, and the whole person stepped back a dozen steps.

The dust that was shaken up dispersed, and Duan Ju was indeed among them. He only took half a step back than before, his face was full of anger.

"Where did the half-assed dare to beat my son?!"

Duan Ju rolled up his non-existent sleeves, and was about to avenge Duan Baopu.

At this moment, "Dare to hit my brother to see if I don't shoot you like a sieve!" From far to near, it was Duan Lie's voice.

Accompanied by the sound, another feathered arrow shot at the man in black.

The black-robed man's eyes were fixed, and the arrow in his hand was about to block, but the feathered arrow split into six at this moment, and the sound roared like thunder, as if overwhelming the sky.

"Damn it!" Duan Ju hurriedly stepped back a few steps, turned around and cursed: "You almost turned me into a sieve too!"

Duan Lie was already standing behind Duan Ju, scratched his nose and said with a sneer: "Mistakes, Si Bo can think that this arrow is moving and tracking, and it can't hit you."

"I see you are itchy!"

There was bickering here, but the situation on the other side of the black-robed man was not optimistic. He jumped into the air with a heavy foot, and swung his sword as fast as lightning. Only afterimages could be seen on the entire Shuanghua sword.

There were several clanging sounds of iron objects colliding, and the six feathered arrows were all blocked and scattered around.

Duan Lie raised his head, clasped his arms and kindly reminded, "It's not six arrows."

The man in black was startled when he heard the sound, he waved his sleeves and turned around to leave, but in the air just before the last arrow fell, an extra arrow suddenly appeared, wearing a talisman on the arrow.

It was too late, the arrow happened to pass by the side of the black-robed man's hood, and the strong wind blew off the cover-up hat, revealing the black-robed man's face.

Only three seconds later, the black-robed man covered his face with his sleeves, worked lightly on his feet, and his figure disappeared outside the wall.

Duan Lie asked: "Aren't you going after him?"

Duan Ju replied: "What nonsense are you asking? That thing has already been attached to it. What if you shoot the thing with the arrow just now?"

"No, it will track automatically. Fourth Uncle, please trust me!"

"I bother!"

The two walked toward the mansion while chasing each other. Duan Baopu heard the conversation between the two of them and couldn't help explaining to Pei Ci and Qi Teng: "It's not that they don't want to chase, it's because they can't catch up."

"It's not that I can't catch up, let your father see if the injury is serious?"

"My little brother, I feel so distressed as a big brother!"

Duan Baopu drove them away with a wave of his hand: "Go away, go away, I'm afraid of you two."

As he spoke, he held Pei Ci's hand again, looked at Pei Ci with affection in his eyes and said, "Doctor, I'm injured, come and treat me quickly."

"Okay, let's get the needle first."

Pei Ci turned sideways to let Duan Ju and Duan Lie enter the mansion, then helped Duan Baopu in, and Qi Teng followed behind.

The room was burning styrax, and Duan Ju sat on the sofa with his hands folded, uncharacteristically silent.

Duan Lie winked, then pouted at Duan Ju, but Duan Ju was unmoved and remained silent.

Duan Lie had no choice but to sit on a chair and play with his mobile phone.

Pei Ci took out the medicine box from his luggage, took off Duan Baopu's short sleeves, and began to treat his wound.

Saito stood at the door for a long time, trying to find a topic to invigorate the atmosphere several times, but was held back by the awkward silence.

Extremely aggrieved, Saito ran to the kitchen to make tea.

However, Duan Baopu and Pei Ci were not silent. They chatted one after another, and Baopu joked a little from time to time, and Pei Ci smiled back.

Duan Ju's teeth were itchy, and finally he couldn't help coughing twice. At this moment, Pei Ci finished dressing up and put on a new short sleeve for Duan Baopu.

Duan Ju: "..."

Pei Ci thought about it, put down the bandage, looked at Duan Ju with a smile on his face and said hello: "It's our first meeting, Uncle Duan Ju. I'm Pei Ci."

Duan Baopu glared at Duan Ju, who nodded reluctantly.

Seeing this, Pei Ci greeted Duan Lie again: "Brother Duan Lie is good."

Finally able to speak, Duan Lie breathed a sigh of relief, wishing he could go up and shake hands with Pei Ci, "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Duan Ju: "..."

Pei Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, neither saying yes nor no.

Duan Lie sensed that the atmosphere was not right again, so he quickly changed his words and said, "How is brother-in-law?"

Duan Ju: "Ahem!"

"Oh, what's the matter with you, uncle? Didn't you agree at home before that you wouldn't show embarrassment? What is it now?"

Duan Lie originally wanted to whisper to Duan Ju secretly, but he accidentally said it loudly.

Saito happened to come over with tea, and brought it back to the kitchen when he heard this.

Duan Ju's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally exhaled and said, "Okay, can this be regarded as giving face?"

Duan Lie nodded: "Forget it."

Duan Baopu smiled and said: "Dad, you should stop pretending to be serious, and just say what you have to say, so that you won't feel uncomfortable, and we won't feel uncomfortable either."

"Hey, my son understands me." Duan Ju grinned, "Then let me just say it, are you attacking or receiving?"

The corner of Duan Baopu's mouth twitched, he didn't want to speak at all.

"Uncle Si, my younger brother is still a minor..."

Pei Ci smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, what do you think A Pu is?"

Duan Ju didn't speak, but the expression on his face answered everything.

Pei Ci added: "What you think is right, what you said on WeChat last time was sincere."

Duan Baopu waved his hand and said, "Dad, why do you always care about this? It's enough for two people to like each other?"

Old Duan Ju blushed, coughed lightly and looked away.