Qihuang

……

Xie Sishe's vision gradually blurred.

Qi Ao hooked Xie Sishe's fingers, his lips trembled, his eyes were filled with pain, and he prostrated himself on the ground and struggled to climb towards him.

Xie Sishe wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the rain and tears from Qi Ao's face, but the tearing pain in his chest made him unable to move.

"Ahem..." Dispelling the thought, Xie Sishe lowered his head, the rainwater slid over his cheeks and flowed down his jaw, hitting Qi Ao's face.

Xie Sishe said: "Back then...why did you beg that man to take me away with you...If...if it was you back then, I would have left here...how could it be today..."

Qi Ao finally got up.He shook his hands, covered Xie Sishe's bleeding chest, and cried bitterly, as if by doing so, he could block back the blood that kept flowing out.

Xie Sishe seemed to have returned to the countless days and nights more than 20 years ago.During the initial period, this person was also like this, buried in his chest, crying so sadly.

Cut off love...

The descendants of the wind should abandon their personal relationships and love without boundaries.

No relatives, no love, benevolence and morality is their entire return in this life.

Why did Qi Ao cry so sad for himself?

Xie Sishe choked out another mouthful of thick red blood, and he suddenly thought of Long Wuqi again.

He was a spring-like man with a gentle smile all the time.

Xie Sishe thought of Long Wujue, took Qi Ao and his hand, and led them to live in a house with eaves... Thinking of the unheard of knowledge that Long Wujue imparted to them...

Xie Sishe coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and gently closed his eyes.He couldn't help but ask: "Why...can't it be me...Why the Heavenly Book..."

Why can't the heavenly book be given to me?

Why, no one looks down on me?

"The Heavenly Book...the Heavenly Book..." Qi Ao sobbed and cried, and took out the soaked and wrinkled Heavenly Book from his clothes, heartbrokenly calling Xie Sishe's name: "Sishe..."

The man with the knife walked up to Xie Sishe and Qi Ao, stepping through the mud and covered in blood.

Yan Liao looked at the wound on Xie Sishe's chest, his eyes flickered, knowing that it was hopeless.

Yan Liao stretched out his hand to pull Qi Ao away, but Qi Ao threw away the Tianshu and waved Yan Liao away, hugged Xie Sishe tightly, crying heartbreakingly but couldn't say a word .

Yan Liao sighed. He saw Xie Sishe looking at him, met his gaze, and said lightly, "Xie Sishe, there is no heavenly book at all in this world."

There is no word in the scriptures...

It was a coincidence in her previous life that Yan Liao knew this secret.

There is no heavenly book in this world.All of Qi Ao's knowledge and abilities are based on himself.

It’s just that Qi Ao was too timid, kept doing things, was too afraid of failure, was afraid of hurting others if he made a mistake, and was afraid of his hands and feet. Long Wuqie gave him a book and told him to ask the heavenly book when he was in doubt. Well, the Book of Heaven will tell you what to do.

The Book of Heaven is nothing but a sustenance. In the previous life, it was scrambled by various parties, and finally it was burnt by a fire and returned to dust.

Yan Liao said: "The Heavenly Book is just a lie of Long Wu's good intentions."

In this life, he found Qi Ao early, and Yan Liao thought that the snatching of the heavenly book in his previous life would never happen again.

The rain is falling, throwing on the

The book on the side was half soaked in muddy water, Yan Liao lowered his body, flipping the worn pages with his bloodstained fingers.

Xie Sishe saw the pages of the book under the raindrops, and suddenly opened his dizzy pupils.

Yan Liao lowered his eyes: "I never thought that you would risk your life to save him."

Xie Sishe's eyes were glued to the blank paper, and he couldn't take it back.

He wanted to ask too much, wanted to know what was going on, but...he knew that he had no chance to listen to someone explain it to him slowly.

He raised his hand with difficulty, endured the pain, and pushed away the cold Qi Bo who was holding him.

He clicked his tongue: "Brother, you are really troublesome... just leave me alone for a while..."

He looked at Yan Liao again, and said with his eyes, take him away.

Yan Liao sighed and nodded.

Qi Ao's condition is too bad, if he doesn't take him away forcibly, he will definitely die here... Yan Liao is still a little scared, afraid that even if Qi Ao is pulled up, will Qi Ao persist and get treatment from Xiaocangshan?

Qi Ao couldn't cry anymore, but he still had the strength to hold on to Xie Sishe's clothes.

Xie Sishe suddenly burst into tears, and he cried and cursed: "Why are you crying! You are the person I am most annoying! I am too happy to be able to get rid of you in the future! You must not die too early Annoy me below!"

A figure staggered into the rain curtain.

Yan Liao instantly grasped the handle of the knife.

The figure paused when it saw the person, and then happily straightened its stooped back.

"Your Majesty!!" The old military doctor raised his hand and called out, running towards this side step by step, the muddy and hopeless eyes on the pale old face finally lit up.

Yan Liao and Xie Sishe's eyes also brightened.

The old military doctor ran over tremblingly, and shouted, "Old man...I can't worry about Mr. Qi!"

Yan Liao really didn't expect that the military doctor was still alive, and he was overjoyed thinking that all of them could be saved now!

As soon as it was broken, he forcefully pulled Qi Ao up and hugged him across his arms, took a last look at Xie Sishe, turned his head and said to the military doctor, "Quick!"

The military doctor touched Qi Ao's forehead, stomped his feet and said, "Follow me, Your Majesty! You need to give an injection quickly!"

As the rain fell, Xie Sishe sat in the muddy water. He stared closely at the receding figure, staring, his blurred vision began to sink into darkness.

Fortunately, he was relieved now, tilted his head, and let himself sink into the chaos.

In the chaos, the sound of wind, rain, and crying all disappeared, and the pain in his body seemed to be taken away, and Xie Sishe felt a relief that he had never felt before.

"The cycle of cause and effect, the retribution is not good."

When the coldness spread over his whole body, Long Wujue's voice was ethereal and drifted into his mind with the wind.

"Whatever you sow, what will you reap."

what……

Xie Sishe realized.

Qi Ao didn't want him to kill the military doctor, he couldn't help but relented when he saw Qi Ao, this was the reason.

The military doctor had kind thoughts in his heart, he did not escape alone but turned back, Qi Ao, who was seriously ill, regained his life, this is the result.

Causal cycle ah...

Xie Sishe smiled.

He finally understood something.

He has never planted any good cause in his life, no wonder he has not gotten any good fruit.

What he wants most is actually to be by his side all the time, accompanying him for more than 20 years...

But he never cherished it.

He was reluctant to part with those innocent eyes, the little doll squatting in front of him, and the innocent trust of "he said he didn't steal it".

"Brother..."

Xie Si made a cry, and fell down slumped.