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Chapter 71 Brothers go well

No, no! Everything came too suddenly. What happened? Wan Qihu was bloodthirsty and it was understandable that he executed all the prisoners with an order, but why did he suddenly burst into an unprecedented anger towards Tianyin, who had always been kind and soft-hearted? And it was the enemy, either you die or I live in anger?

Didn’t Wanqi Tianyin and Wanqi Hu grow up in the same village? And judging by their age, how could there be such unforgettable hatred? Why didn’t Tianyin explain it, why just squatted on the ground with his head in his arms? Why was his expression distorted, painful, and inexplicable?

It is probably difficult for others to understand what happened between Wanqi Tianyin and Wanqi Hu. Even Tianyin himself knew not much. He only felt that the waves in his heart were surging, and all kinds of voices were intertwined, arguing, angry, hating, and hustle and bustle, and it made Tianyin feel a splitting headache.

Various pictures, pieces of memory, kept flashing in front of Tian Yin's eyes. Just like the situation when fighting with Wan Qi Hu, even if Tian Yin did not bring his "breaking knife", even if he did not touch the black sword, he could still clearly see fragmented scenes.

The green forest, the strange plants, most animals that cannot be named are jubilant, and then there are trees, giant trees that are thrust into the sky, and there are faces with different expressions on the trees, as if they are talking about something. Then, the forest disappeared, only the smoke that covers the sky, only the tongue of fire that keeps spitting out, and only the sound of crying.

This is, the battlefield, roar, fight, blood, loneliness, grief and anger, ashamed and regretful, filling every corner of the picture, who? Who is crying there, who is sighing there, and who is whispering in a low voice, what is the hoarse voice trying to tell? Illusory and real, vague and intense.

Suddenly, the turn of the road was turned, everything disappeared, only a familiar smile, a few glasses of old wine, brotherhood, drinking together under the moon, singing freely, happy, comfortable, and free, and then a covered blood-red, crazy, cruel, fear, and a deep helplessness, like a weak child calling his mother in the dark.

Darkness, the viscous darkness, and the surging darkness, little by little, wrapped around a beating, silver heart. It was unable to move, helpless and despair, but there was always a flash of light flashing. In the darkness, there was a little light, but no matter how hard you try, how hard you struggle, how hope you would always be unable to touch the light right in front of you. With light, there was hope, and hope that was close to you but was unattainable. In the desperate darkness, there was hope that was inspiring, and this hope was impossible to touch, and what was left was only a sigh of endless sadness.

Who is telling the lingering regret? Who is sighing the past that will never come back? Who is always crying in his heart? When everything returns to silence, Tian Yin's eyes are familiar darkness, but he can't hear the old voice or the strange voice, but there are many noisy voices in his ears.

This noisy sound was like a dull knife, engraving Tian Yin's head fiercely. It hurts very much. Tian Yin covered his head, and it was so painful that he couldn't even say a word. Or, because of some unknown reason, Tian Yin could not speak, and he felt as if he was surrounded by an invisible aura.

No matter how he roared, only silence was echoing; no matter how he stared, only darkness was flowing. Tianyin was fighting against invisible forces, but in the eyes of others, Tianyin was just holding his head in pain and trembling constantly. In front of Tianyin, there was the bloodthirsty black tiger, the Wanqihu who had pulled out the black knife and was full of hatred in his eyes.

If Tian Yin cannot return to normal; if Tian Yin cannot face it calmly; if Tian Yin cannot avoid it in time, everything will end under the fatal knife of Wanqihu, Tian Yin's life, or the hatred between the two of them seems like a hundred years. Everyone knows that there is no if in heaven and earth, everything is destiny, and what should happen will happen eventually.

Wanqi Hu smiled. He could feel the black knife in his hand trembling and trembling excitedly. An invisible shield wall was created beside him and Tian Yin. Everyone who approached would feel an indescribable severe pain all over his body, as if the invisible shield wall was thorny, hurting everyone's body and mind.

With Wanqihu slashed with a knife, everyone retreated. It was not that they did not know good or evil, but that the chills and fear in their hearts made them choose to leave. Watching the black knife fall, Tian Yin was about to die. I wonder what these people would feel in their hearts?

The black battle knife, with an unstoppable momentum and a breath of death, slashed down without hesitation. "When--", a loud bang, a spark, was less than a small inch from Li Tianyin's head, and a copper hammer held the grim black knife.

It seems that not everyone has left. When Tian Yin was in trouble, his brothers would stay and firmly guard him! Liu Dabiao was there and A Yu was there. Both of them had a faint distortion due to pain, but they stood beside Tian Yin without hesitation, glaring at the culprit, Wan Qi Hu.

Seeing Liu Dabiao, who had forced himself to support himself, Wan Qi Hu was obviously a little surprised. He couldn't understand why there were still people who were willing to stay, this person was, and that fat man too. Wan Qi Hu's face changed, pointed at Tian Yin with the tip of the black knife, and said to Liu Dabiao and Ayu in a narrow voice: "I just want him, you go!"

Liu Dabiao was so painful that he was sweating all over, but he still laughed out loud, "Hahahahahaha! Tell us to go? Your baby who has not grown hair is enough to move our team to lead a hair. I know, Grandpa killed people all night, and you are not more than you, and you are not less than you. While Grandpa is in a good mood now, get out quickly!"

"You, let me, or not!" Wan Qi Hu's eyes were all eroded by blood, and his face was pale. It was very terrifying at first glance. At this time, his voice was filled with coldness and murderous intent, and cruelty that was not restrained at all.

Looking at Wan Qi Hu who was possessed by a demon, Liu Dabiao was really scared. This man who had experienced countless battle formations was never afraid of real swords and guns, nor was he afraid of death. However, he still had an indelible fear of things that were unexplained. Looking at Ayu next to him, his fat body kept shaking, and the big food box on his shoulder made a "crying" sound due to the shaking.

When facing Wanqihu, who is cruel and bloodthirsty, Liu Dabiao and Ayu are involuntarily afraid. Go back? Judging from the current situation, Tian Yin will definitely die; if he doesn't retreat, the enemy is blocking the way, Wanqihu will not let go of any enemy, and he also has the ability to stick to his usual practice.

So, the answer is obvious. Liu Dabiao glared at him and shouted: "As long as I am alive, you little bastard, don't even think of hurting the team and leading a hair! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Is that so, why?" Wan Qi Hu couldn't understand. This fierce man was definitely not his opponent. Why did he seek death just to protect Tian Yin? He gently flashed through Liu Dabiao's fierce attack. Wan Qi Hu waved the black sword and said, "Is it worth it for him?"

This question is undoubtedly a joke to Liu Dabiao. He is dancing with a copper hammer in his hand and his mouth cannot be idle. "Is it worth it? Is the team leader who is a brother, and I like to fight for his brothers! You little bastard, get out quickly, otherwise I will hammer you into an egg!"

Brother, what are brothers? It seemed that this was the first time Wanqihu heard such a new thing, and kept thinking, vaguely remembering that he seemed to have brothers as well. However, it has been too long and I can't remember clearly. No matter what the reason is, this person is already an enemy. When dealing with the enemy, only kill!

At this moment, Wan Qihu stopped dodging; at this moment, Wan Qihu made a move. One move was like thunder coming to the world. Liu Dabiao did not react at all, and felt a lightness in his hand. "When--" the copper hammer split into two and fell to the ground, only the remaining part was left in his hand.

Seeing that the copper hammer that had been following him for more than ten years was like a part of his body, it was cut off by Wan Qihu with a knife. Liu Dabiao felt extremely angry. Although he knew clearly that moving forward would be of great danger. However, he could not retreat because he wanted to protect his brother; he had to go, because heroes could not shrink back!

For the sake of brothers and for himself, Liu Dabiao once again launched a charge, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Blood, drop by drop, fell on the banks of the cold water river; a black war knife penetrated through a man's chest. Liu Dabiao's eyes did not have the darkness of death, but instead flashed with a dazzling light. He threw down the copper hammer and followed his life's copper hammer, surging up fiercely. Liu Dabiao actually let the black knife stab his body, and used all his strength to tightly protect Wanqihu!

Liu Dabiao has been a soldier all his life, and has always been a soldier and a veteran. If he wants to be a hero, he can only exchange his life for him! He sacrificed his life to achieve his kindness. At this moment, Liu Dabiao is a hero! I don’t know if he understands it in his heart?

"Ayu!" He roared simply. In addition to resoluteness, his remaining strength was also a little reluctant. These were the last two words that Liu Dabiao left in the world. How could Ayu not know Liu Dabiao's intention, wipe away the fog in his eyes, and without saying a word, he rushed forward with a heavy Park Knife and stabbed Wanqi Hu, who was imprisoned by Liu Dabiao, and he was trying to nail the two together!

Brothers' blood cannot be shed in vain! Brothers' revenge must be avenged! Liu Dabiao wanted to exchange his life for another life, but he did it. Next, it should be replaced by Ayu. Tears should be shed in his heart, and they cannot be fragile at this time; the enemy's blood should be used to commemorate his brothers, and they cannot be weak at this time!
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