Jiang Chen

The long cry of the eagle is on the left and right.Among the dense jungle, a figure in a state of embarrassment stumbled across.

There were scars all over his body, and blood dripped non-stop.He coughed a few times in a low voice, and there were traces of blood on the fingers he put down.

The staggering steps stopped, and the unknown end of the darkness in front of him exuded a chill.In the end, he couldn't hold on to his scarred body, and when he fell to the ground, a wry smile appeared on his dusty face.

Could it be that the sky is going to cut him off...

"Finally can't run anymore?" A voice came from behind, full of banter like a cat catching a mouse.

He didn't answer, and while adjusting his breathing, he searched for a way out without any trace.

"Don't look for it, this is a dead end." The voice of another person came, it was as calm as he remembered, but he said cruel words he had never heard before, "God will kill you, and I can't keep you you."

There was anxiety in the eagle's cry, but it was forced back by the long arrows when it wanted to fall.

Zhong Li narrowed his eyes and looked at his former best friend, the only person he could trust, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment: "Jiang Lige, if you hadn't ruined what I planned, I would not have treated you like this."

"Heh." He shook his head, "Zhong Li, I have already said that you and I have different ways and do not conspire against each other."

"What's the point of making these excuses?"

Zhong Li's expression changed, his lips twitched, and finally he didn't say anything, but resolutely shouted: "Do it!"

The eagle's long cry resounded through the sky, and its sharp claws prevented Zhong Li's men from reaching out to Jiang Lige's hand.

"Hiss! This flat-haired bastard!" One of them looked at the bloodstains on the back of his hand, got angry from the heart, drew the longbow behind his back, and shot an arrow.

Jiang Lige reluctantly raised his hands, and slightly opened the fingers of both hands, making a simple and elegant movement.

Ying'er raised his body sharply and dodged the arrow.

"Go!" Jiang Lige snorted.The eagle croaked unwillingly, but its body flew into the distance involuntarily.

Jiang Lige breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help coughing.

There were bloodstains on his lips, but he didn't have the strength to wipe them off.

Zhong Li looked at the weak man with an inexplicable expression: "Press him down."

Jiang Lige raised his head, his blurry vision only saw the man squatting down, and took out two flowers from his pocket.

One red, one white.

There was uncontrollable shock in his expression: "I clearly..."

"You ruined my carefully cultivated flower field. That is my greatest hope in the last days." A smile appeared on Zhong Li's lips, but it made people feel cold in his heart. Duo left."

"Knife." Zhong Li said a word coldly, and the person standing behind him immediately handed over a knife respectfully.

"I have never tried this flower on humans since I discovered and cultivated it." Zhong Li turned the sharp knife in his hand and looked at Jiang Lige with indifference, "Now there are only two flowers left, which is 'cheap' for you. "

The sharp blade cut open the wound on his chest, and the blood that had been so hard to stop spewed out immediately.Jiang Lige frowned and endured the piercing pain. Stimulated by the pain, his clear eyes fell on Zhong Li, with a bad premonition in his heart: "What... are you going to do?"

"Experimental medicine." After uttering these two words indifferently, Zhong Li dropped the knife.

He doesn't need it now.

"I will plant this dead flower in your body. However, you can rest assured that you will not die, because I will plant the living flower together." Zhong Li shook the flower in his hand, and what he said made the people behind him People shudder.

"The power of the flower of life and death will form a cycle in your body. You won't die, but you will live worse than death." Zhong Li looked at his "work" with satisfaction, stood up and waved to the people behind him, "Take him back .”

Jiang Lige managed to maintain a trace of sobriety. Seeing those people walking towards him, he knew that he might really be unable to escape this time.

The endless abyss on one side of the body exudes a faint cold air.Jiang Lige has made up his mind after a thousand turns of his mind.

Left and right are but one death...

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain all over his body. He turned over and fell off the cliff.

Zhong Li's expression changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand as if to grab the scarred figure, but in the end he could only watch him fall.

The eagle's mournful cry sounded.It flapped its wings desperately, trying to catch up with the falling figure, but was pierced by a long arrow, and fell powerlessly.

Jiang Lige closed his eyes, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

Didn't I let you go...why come back...

It turns out that some people are really not as good as an eagle.

During the rapid fall, he couldn't feel anything, and his body seemed to be in a void.

Jiang Lige remembered a lot, a lot...

The last thing that stays in my mind is the scene of my childhood.

"Grandpa, Grandpa! Look, is Xiao Lige smart?" But the ten-year-old child proudly directed the little eagle to fly in the air, and shouted happily after successfully completing the training.

The old man with wrinkles on his face lovingly touched the child's head: "It's amazing, my Li Ge is the best!"

After a pause, the old man restrained his expression and became serious: "However, Xiao Lige must remember one sentence."

"What words? Li Ge must remember." The child also looked serious.

But his look amused the old man.The old man rubbed the child's head with a gentle expression, but his gaze into the distance was full of sighs.

"Remember, people's hearts are unpredictable. Don't trust a person easily."

"People's hearts are unpredictable..." Jiang Lige murmured, smiled wryly, and his voice gradually dropped.

"Grandpa, Li Ge only now understands what is unpredictable..."

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