“Swoosh!”

The last flying knife that had been clenched in the palm of his palm for a long time shot out like lightning. The next moment, the flying knife shot into the mouth of the bloodthirsty wind wolf, passing through its tongue, piercing its throat!

"Roar~~Woooo~"

The bloodthirsty wind wolf wailed, and its huge body struggled a few times, then fell to the ground with a bang. The four thick hooves twitched a few times, and they stopped moving.

"Little brother, is it okay?"

Wu Shengke rushed to Ke Bei, his honest face was full of concern. He bent down and stretched out his palm, pulling Ke Bei who was lying on the ground.

"It's okay, this beast is dead, right?"

Ke Bei's tense nerves relaxed a little, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged up. His arms trembled, and the continuous shooting of flying knives was loaded with extraordinary load for him.

Wu Shengke walked cautiously to the bloodthirsty wind wolf, checked it, and nodded to Ke Bei.

"Huh~"

Seeing Wu Shengke nodding, Ke Bei suddenly felt lighter, and he staggered and almost fell. His nerves and body were extremely tired.

"Let's go, it's dark, I must return to the city as soon as possible."

Wu Shengke frowned and looked at the gradually dark sky, squatted down and carried the bloodthirsty wind wolf's body on his shoulder.

At the last moment before nightfall, a group of six people helped each other along the dilapidated highway toward Lingfeng City. Fortunately, they are now closer to Lingfeng City and have no accidents along the way.

"Little brother, you killed the bloodthirsty wind wolf. It's yours. I'll take Wu Jie to deal with the injury, so I won't send it. I'll repay my life-saving grace in the future."

Wu Shengke looked at Wu Jie, whose face was pale like gold paper, and his dark and rough cheeks were filled with deep worries. He put the bloodthirsty wind wolf carrying it on his shoulders in front of Ke Bei and said guiltily.

Ke Bei looked at Wu Jie, whose chest was broken and his face was pale, then looked at Zhang Yuan, whose arm was strangely broken, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.

Both of Wu Shengke's team were seriously injured. Look at Wu Shengke's innocent and honest forehead, the deep sadness hidden on the deep wrinkles.

Ke Bei knew that Wu Shengke's team needed this bloodthirsty wind wolf more!

"It's too heavy, it's inconvenient to carry it. Let's do you have red crystal coins on you? Sell me three red crystal coins to you."

Ke Bei raised his eyebrows and said indifferently. He knew that if he directly gave them the bloodthirsty wind wolf, this honest man would never accept it.

"How can this be done? A bloodthirsty wind wolf is worth at least ten red crystal coins"

Wu Shengke waved his hand in a hurry and refused to accept anything. Ke Bei was willing to save him. This monster was killed by Ke Bei. He had no reason, and there was no reason to take such a big advantage.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Ke Bei said with a stern face.

After some debate, Ke Bei finally accepted the only five red crystal coins on Wu Shengke. Ke Bei did not dare to stay any longer and turned around and left like a escape.

Wu Shengke looked at Qingyu's departure back, his face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said with a calm face.

"Remember his name, his name is Ke Bei. He is a real good person. If you need it, you will repay this kindness even if you give your life!"

Wu Jie and Zhang Yuan nodded heavily.

Ke Bei did not rush home, touched the ten red crystal coins lying in the skin on his waist, turned into the city of Xicheng never sleeping, and spent two red crystal coins to buy a roast chicken and a bottle of high-quality rum.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ke Bei thought about the happy appearance of his bearded father drinking and eating meat, and he felt indescribable pride. Finally, he bought thirty flying knives. Ke Bei was exhausted, but excited to return to Wanzhuang District, Nancheng.

There is no moon or stars tonight, and the sky looks particularly dark, which makes people a little scary. There is no wind tonight, even if there is no breeze, making the already dim night even more dull.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, there was no one in the room. There was only Ke Bei's slightly heavy breathing in the quiet and dark hut. For some reason, Ke Bei's heart actually felt a hint of uneasiness and a hint of panic.

The oil lamp lit up, bringing a hint of light to the dark room. Taking advantage of the dim light, I looked at the steaming roast chicken in my hand and looked at the pot of high-end rum. Ke Bei's expression became even more panicked.

Where is Dad?

Where did the bearded dad go?

My father's arm is injured and he will not hunt zombies. So where did he go? Ke Bei will never face the darkness alone for fifteen years, because my father has been there all the time.

My heart became more and more panicked, and my shoulders trembled slightly before I knew it.

In order to hide the panic in his heart, Ke Bei hurriedly picked up the wine pot and lit the torch. He knew that his father liked to drink warm wine.

"Gugu~~"

Half an hour passed, the wine became hot, but the person had not returned.

Looking at the steaming rum, he felt cold after touching it, but there was still a hint of warm roast chicken, Ke Bei stared at the door in a daze, staring at the wooden door that was not closed and waiting for someone to return.

The wine was hot seven times and cooled seven times. The roast chicken was completely cold and there was no trace of warmth anymore. Just like Ke Bei's mood at this moment, the fight turned and the ginseng was scattered. The dawn drove away the darkness. The sky gradually became brighter, but Ke Bei's heart became darker and darker.

"Guru~"

Ke Bei grabbed a pot of rum and sipped it. A hot feeling filled his chest, making warm tears flowing out of his eyes.

"Dad, if you don't come back, I'll drink all this pot of high-end rum..."

After murmured, Ke Bei was stunned for a moment while holding the wine pot. Another hour passed. It was already bright outside the door. He squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling light outside the hut. Ke Bei grabbed the wine pot, raised his neck and poured the wine. He stopped until the pot of rum was about to bottom.

After all, he didn't drink all the wine. He even left the last sip for the bearded father, but he was already fainted. He drank for the first time in fifteen years, drunk for the first time, and spent the long and quiet night without the bearded man.

The roof was dancing, and the greasy wooden table was shaking, as if mocking Ke Bei.

The wine and meat penetrated the intestines, but the heart hurt even more. I opened my heavy eyelids with great effort. One by one, crystal clear and crystal-like tears slid down my cheeks, bringing up two deep ravines.

Twelve years ago, Ke Bei's mother suddenly disappeared, and twelve years later, his father also disappeared again.

The end of the world is ruthless, and now even his only relative has been deprived of it. What else is left of him?

"Dad~Dad..."

He fell on the cold bed in a daze, and a slight sound of Ke Bei lying down suddenly rang into his ears. A piece of white paper with black words appeared beside Ke Bei's eyes filled with alcohol.

Ke Bei's mind blew, and the alcohol in his body seemed to disappear instantly.

"Baby, I have squeezed a little bit of trivial matters that I have to deal with for more than ten years. When you grow up, don't starve to death when I'm away, don't embarrass me."

Holding the white paper in his hand and looking at the thick black font on the paper, Ke Bei suddenly smiled foolishly.

“There is a box under the bed board on the right side of the bed, open it!”

Ke Bei put down the white paper in his hand, opened the bed board, and struggled to move out the black wooden box nearly one-meter-5-meter-long length under the bed board. I don’t know what was placed in the black box, and it was a little heavy.

Although Ke Bei is not a gene enhancer, he is extremely strong, and this dark wooden box has at least twenty or thirty kilograms.

"What baby did you leave for me?"

Ke Bei slapped the dust on the black box and slowly opened it.

A long sword that was one meter five long and rusty, appeared in front of Ke Bei, with two ancient characters "Splitting the Sky" engraved on the wooden handle

.There is a handwritten book in the corner of the black box.

"I left the knife in the box for you. That secret book, ahem, I wrote it. There are only three tricks. You can name it yourself. Let me tell you, it's not my dad's bragging. If you learn this trick, you will definitely be as simple as cutting vegetables. If you learn all three tricks, you can go even if you can learn the world."

Ke Bei pinched the thin white paper in his hand, looked at the familiar handwriting, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Practice the sword technique well. If you can't practice one move well, don't go out to hunt zombies. Your body is too weak and cannot withstand the tossing. Open the interlayer of the black box and save some money in the savings accumulated over the years..."

Looking at the last notes on the white paper, Ke Bei carefully folded them up and placed them under the bed.

"When did Dad accumulate so many red crystal coins?"

Ke Bei took out the Sky-Cracking Knife in the wooden box, and a pile of red crystal coins appeared in front of him. After counting carefully, there were seventy or eighty ones.

"Okay, I don't believe that my father's sword technique is very awesome. The bearded man always uses an axe! But he still needs to practice this sword technique well..."

After weighing the heavy Sky-Splitting Sword, Ke Bei smiled.

Ke Bei did not go hunting zombies, he seemed to have forgotten the mission. He did not step out of the hut for three consecutive days, and he was thinking about sword techniques alone.

"Cruff~"

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and the sunlight penetrated the clouds. The sudden light made Ke Bei feel a little uncomfortable. His eyes narrowed slightly, and it took a while before he could get used to it.

He was wearing a gray wallet on his upper body, with a cracked knife tilted from behind, and thirty flying knives were placed in the leather bag on his waist, and his lower body was still covered with coarse linen pants.

After four days of practice, he finally learned the first sword technique left by his father!

The cold morning breeze blew across his cheeks, and Ke Bei, who was fully prepared, was about to go out to hunt zombies.

"Big Brother"

Just as Ke Bei was about to lift his feet and walk out of the house, a sound of surprise suddenly rang out.

The little boy looked like he was eleven or twelve years old, with a thin body, and his thin cheeks made his eyes look very sharp. The boy stood barefoot on the cold ground. When he saw the wooden door open, he rushed up excitedly, and his big eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"Brother Bei, please save my sister, my father, my father is going to sell her to Butcher Zhou"

The little boy sobbed and told Ke Bei about his future intentions. He accidentally heard the news that his father was about to sell his sister last night and secretly kept it out of the house. He had been waiting in front of Ke Bei's house for one night. He did not dare to knock on the door and waited until now.

In the Wanpei Cave in Nancheng, there are very few gene enhancers like Big Bearded Man. The most famous and best-selling people are two people, one is Ke Bei's father Big Bearded Man, and the other is Zhou Butcher.

When the boy heard that his father was going to sell his sister to Zhou Butcher, the little boy was panicked. Zhou Butcher was synonymous with cruelty and bloodthirsty in Wanpeng Cave. He instinctively thought of Big Bearded Man, the only existence in Wanpeng Cave that could compete with Butcher Zhou. In addition, he had met Ke Bei, the baby son of Big Bearded Man's father several times, so he squatted in front of Ke Bei's house overnight.

"Brother Bei, wuwu... you must save my sister. Butcher Zhou has bought five women in the past year. These women will be tortured to death by him in less than three months. My sister... My sister will die if she wants to be bought by him."

The little boy grabbed the last straw like a drowning child, and his dirty little hands grabbed Ke Bei's corner of his clothes.

"Walk!"

Ke Bei was furious. It was not because of Butcher Zhou's cruel and bloodthirsty. He had known Zhou's perverted personality for a long time, but it had nothing to do with him.

But he knew this little boy, the youngest son of Old Man Li from Wanpengku, and his sister Ke Bei. Although he had never spoken, he knew him at least, so this matter had something to do with him.

The young man is passionate, Ke Bei's idea is very simple. If you touch my people, isn't this obviously not giving me face?

When did the little boy's sister become his person? Ke Bei obviously never thought about this question.

After learning Xiao Li's flying sword and learning the sword technique left by the bearded man, the young man's mentality seemed to have changed. He longed for a battle, a battle in full view of everyone.

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