[Lu Xiaofeng] Hidden Forest of Flowers and Leaves

A cold light flashed in the man's sleeve, and he drew out a dagger half an arm long, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Han Tiecheng's chest.The anger in his eyes soared, making that delicate face even more hideous and terrifying.Han Tiecheng was startled, not daring to underestimate the enemy, grabbed his wrist with one hand, and slid towards the Lihun Knife at his waist with the other.

The man glanced down, suddenly laughed, and said: "I don't know who it is, it turns out to be the Soul-Living Knife Han Daxia."

His voice was also indistinguishable from yin and yang, but the attack in his hand did not slow down by half!At this time, Han Tiecheng had already thought of the legend about the Qiqiao Immortal, and he was even more vigilant.The two immediately reversed their offense and defense, advancing and retreating, and gliding quickly in the wheat field.

Tong Weilu's swordsmanship was like a dazzle of flowers, Han Tiecheng dealt with it intently, but he didn't dare to draw out the Lihundao!Because once the Soul-Living Knife is released, the Soul-Living Soul will definitely return, and in his heart, he no longer has the certainty that he can kill Tong Weilu!

Tong Weilu seemed to see through his psychology, and smiled more meaningfully.Suddenly, he saw Han Tiecheng's wife Hai Mingzhu standing on the ridge of the field.Hai Mingzhu looked anxiously at the two fighting figures, unconsciously clutching her stomach.

Tong Weilu dodges and suddenly approaches Haimingzhu!His movement is too fast, he is still in front of Han Tiecheng at this moment, and he is about to touch Shanghai Mingzhu's hand in the next moment!

Han Tiecheng was shocked, and Hai Mingzhu was even more frightened, there was no time to respond!

Suddenly, only a piercing sound was heard, and Tong Weilu stopped in disbelief.He turned his head slowly and looked at Han Tiecheng.

Blood dripped from his snow-white clothes, and the side of his waist was already blood red.

It turned out that in order to protect his beloved wife, Han Tiecheng pulled out the Soul-Living Knife at that moment and threw the Soul-Living Knife out!Li Hun Knife roared away, and it passed Tong Weilu's waist at a speed that no one expected!

More and more blood was shed on Tongwei Road.He clutched his wound and roared ferociously, "Han Tiecheng, I won't let you go!"

After all, he disappeared out of thin air without leaving even a shadow behind.

Hai Mingzhu threw herself into Han Tiecheng's arms.Both of them were in shock.After a long time, Hai Mingzhu said: "Brother Han, I don't think he will let it go, let's find a place to live in seclusion so that he can't find it."

Han Tiecheng stroked his wife's hair.The fear at that moment made him tremble even now.He rested his forehead on his wife's and nodded.

Han Tiecheng picked up the Soul-Living Knife.The blood on the Lihun Knife was still bright red.If it weren't for these bloodstains, I'm afraid even they themselves would suspect that it was just an illusion.

Han Tiecheng helped his wife to the fallen wheat field, but saw that the girl's lips had turned black and she was breathless.

Han Tiecheng and Hai Mingzhu were worried that this matter would affect others, and even Hua Ruhai and Qiu Suping didn't tell, and found a place to live in seclusion.

It was a deep mountain.It takes half a day to get to the nearest village.Han Tiecheng built three huts in the mountains, bought some daily necessities from outside the mountains, and lived in seclusion with Hai Mingzhu.

Their days are carefree and happy.Han Tiecheng seldom went out, he was worried that Tong Weilu would come suddenly while he was away.Only when there is not enough food, Han Tiecheng will go out at night, using the night to cover his whereabouts.

Hai Mingzhu liked flowers very much, and soon their hut was full of flowers.They wholeheartedly look forward to the arrival of the little life in their stomachs.And Tong Weilu never appeared in Jianghu again.

It was fifteen nights.It's already winter, and the Chinese New Year will be one month away.During the day, the sun was very good, and Hai Mingzhu took out some clothes to dry.There is no more haze in their lives, she is even willing to believe that Tong Weilu is dead.

That night, Han Tiecheng and Hai Mingzhu were eating under the lamp.While eating, the two discussed what to name the child.Because the kid is about to leave.After eating, they sat together, Han Tiecheng put his hand on her stomach, feeling the little life moving in her mother's stomach, as if they wanted to join this conversation.

Laughter wafted through the room.

But that was the last laughter of the Han Tiecheng family.

A sedan chair volleys down in the moonlight.Carrying the sedan chair were four girls in white clothes.Their skirts fluttered, and they carried a sedan chair on one shoulder while holding an umbrella in the other hand, as if they were afraid that the moonlight would sunburn them.

The sedan chair came silently, but Han Tiecheng felt it.The Soul-Living Knife is shaking!

Han Tiecheng stood up immediately, and he asked Hai Mingzhu to take him inside the house, and went outside alone.

The sedan chair landed silently on the open space in front of the house.A girl opened the curtain, and Tong Weilu came out.The corners of his eyes were smeared with redness, but his face was even paler than the last time he saw it!

The girl held the umbrella for him, and Tong Weilu walked over slowly.He kept a smile all the time.

A venomous snake smiles at its prey.

Even in his dreams, Han Tiecheng had dreamed of today's scene countless times.He didn't panic at all, he stood in front of the door like a steel tower, because behind him, there was his wife and children to protect!

The soul-leaving knife has been unsheathed.

The scimitar, like a half moon, flashed a blood-red light.

Tong Weilu walked faster and faster, and he also held a half-arm dagger in his hand!

The two of them fought without saying a word!

Flying sand and rocks, dark clouds covering the moon, from the ground to the sky, from the treetops to the roof.It's a pity that this is a heroic fight that no outsiders have witnessed. Otherwise, people in the world will know that Lihun Dao is not inferior to Qiqiao Immortal!

Tong Weilu didn't expect Han Tiecheng to be so capable and this fight would take so long.But he didn't come here for a fair duel!He waved the short sword in his hand, and the Soul-Living Knife blocked it one by one, making the piercing sound of gold and stone colliding.The moon reappeared from the clouds, and the clear light immediately spread over the earth.

There was a smile on the corner of Tong Weilu's mouth.Han Tiecheng knew it was going to be bad!He saw Tong Weilu looking down from the corner of his eyes, under the window of the thatched cottage, it was Hai Mingzhu's anxious eyes!

Han Tiecheng rushed to the window!No matter what, he couldn't let Tong Weilu hurt his wife and children.He moved ahead of Tong Weilu, and he wasn't even afraid that Tong Weilu would stab him in the back.

It stands to reason that Tong Weilu would never appear in front of him!

But Tong Wei Lu just happened to appear, and very quickly.In an instant, he was at the window.He became more and more like a poisonous snake, spitting out poisonous messages towards Haimingzhu.

The sea pearl horizontal sword is in hand.She and Qiu Suping were originally disciples of Master Changchun. Although she has a gentle personality and her swordsmanship is not as high as that of her senior sister, her swordsmanship should not be underestimated!She calmly looked at this poisonous snake-like face, and slashed at it with a sword like a knife!

She felt the sword strike a cloud of white mist.

Han Tiecheng's Soul-Living Knife couldn't be shot!Because he also saw Hai Mingzhu behind Tong Weilu.Maybe the Soul-Living Knife would pass through the cloud of white mist and strike Hai Mingzhu's body!

Just this moment of hesitation.

Hai Mingzhu felt a chill in her stomach.She looked down and saw Tong Weilu put his hand on her stomach and smiled at her.

She backed away sharply, but it was too late!Her stomach began to ache like ice!

"Tongweilu!" Han Tiecheng roared, and the Lihun knife slashed across, cutting the shadow of Tongweilu in half.And after a while, his people appeared in the air again.

"Haha..." Tong Weilu let out a creepy laugh.

"Han Tiecheng, this is a gift from me. The child in your wife's womb must not live to be seven years old. This is the retribution for cutting me, hahaha!" away!

Han Tiecheng immediately rushed to Hai Mingzhu's side.Hai Mingzhu was in great pain, but her self-consciousness as a mother made her persist in giving birth to this child!

When Han Tiecheng brought the crying child to Hai Mingzhu, Hai Mingzhu was already furious.She hugged the child with her last strength and pressed her face against the child's little face.

She smiled so happily, yet so sadly!

"Brother Han," Hai Mingzhu said to Han Tiecheng, "I'm sorry, I can't be with you anymore..."

After speaking, she left her relatives.

And Han Tiecheng was even more distraught when he held the newborn child.He let out a long and miserable howl, like a wolf losing its mate.If Hua Ruhai or Qiu Suping were here at this time, he would hand over the child to them and follow Hai Mingzhu himself!

But no one.How could he leave behind the child that his wife gave birth to with all her might?

His eyes were full of blood and tears, and he looked up and saw a red moon.

Hai Mingzhu is like Chang'e, rushing to the moon.Leaving him and the child alone in the world, what should I do during these thousands of miserable nights?

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, blue sea, blue sky, night and night heart!

Han Tiecheng hugged the unwashed child and said, "From now on, you will be called Han Yexin."

Han Yexin was almost out of strength.He was not considered strong, and after struggling for a long time, the pain had already taken away most of his strength.He fell on the couch and passed out.

Chang Yuanzhi turned his face away, looked at him with disgust, and said to Tong Weilu, "Father, he's dying soon."

Tong Weilu rubbed the corner of his mouth: "Don't let him die too quickly. I haven't seen enough of Han Daxia's pain."

Chang Yuanzhi stuffed a pill into Han Yexin's mouth.

Hua Manlou looked at him coldly.

Han Tiecheng's mouth was bleeding.He hated and was so angry that he wished he could kill this person right now!But he couldn't break through the acupuncture point.Even Hua Ruhai, who has always had a lot of internal energy, spent too much internal energy for treating Han Yexin's illness.

This was Tong Dan Road's plan.

Tong Weilu sat down by the window, picked up a plum, put it in his mouth and said, "I knew you were looking for Mo Wenzhen. But why don't you think about where Mo Wenzhen has been all these years? Haha! But No matter how much you investigate, I'm afraid you won't be able to find out, because he went to a place where no one can find him!"

"Not necessarily."

Suddenly one person said.

The man came in through the door.

His breathing was a little short and his face was flushed, obviously he was in a hurry to get back.

He glanced at the scene in the room and frowned slightly.Still a step late.

But Hua Ruhai told him with her eyes that it's not too late yet!

Tong Wei looked him up and down on the road: "Hua Ertong?"

Hua Wujuan clapped his hands and said, "Exactly."

"What do you mean 'probably'?"

"Because I already know where the Mo Wen needle comes from!"