Chapter 64
In an instant, a strange itching hit, Fu Tingfang couldn't care less about her appearance, and couldn't help scratching hard.

But in the blink of an eye, her fair and tender face was scratched with bloodstains, and she completely lost her resistance.

Zhao Ya's eyes lit up, and he wanted to step forward to make up the knife.

But at this time Ma Ling and Diao Ruhai had already arrived, and hurriedly held Fu Tingfang's hands.

"Third girl, don't catch her, or you will be disfigured if you catch her again!"

"Itchy! It's so itchy!"

"Where's your antidote pill? Where is it?"

Under the commotion, Zhao Ya secretly sighed, knowing that there was no chance to make up the knife.

But at this time, the attention of everyone in Qingzhuling was attracted by Fu Tingfang, which was a good opportunity to escape.

So he winked at everyone, then turned around and went into the forest.

Everyone understood and followed immediately.

Especially Tan Dong, despite his lack of strength, he was not slow at all when running, and he followed closely behind Zhao Ya, for fear of losing track.

After running for more than an hour, Zhao Ya didn't stop until the shouts could no longer be heard behind him.

Looking at the crowd again, they were all out of breath, and some of them fell to the ground with a plop as soon as they stopped, and couldn't even stand up.

Meng Lei's condition is not too good.

The loss of an arm had already seriously injured him, coupled with the long-term running around, his face was flushed abnormally, and he was all supported by the thick foundation.

At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly cried out.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Everyone hurriedly gathered around, Zhao Ya saw Luo Qiang lying on the ground, yellow water was flowing out of that blind eye, and the smell was very unpleasant.

Zhao Ya's heart sank, knowing that the wound was infected.

In this world where there is a lack of medical care and medicine, this situation is almost equivalent to a death sentence for Luo Qiang.

Luo Qiang, as an old Jianghu who has been walking for many years, naturally understands his own situation.

But he didn't show any sadness, instead he frowned and scolded Luo Feng: "Why are you crying, what I usually teach you, how can a big man behave like a woman."

Luo Feng managed to stop his grief, but his face was full of pain.

Luo Qiang turned his head to look at Meng Lei with his only remaining eye, and smiled slightly.

"Chief Escort, Luo may not be able to accompany you on the journey."

Meng Lei's eyes were also red, but he tried his best not to let the tears flow out.

"Old man, don't say that, even if you carry me, you will be carried back to Elephant Dance City."

Luo Qiang shook his head, "It's useless, I know my situation well, instead of dragging you down like this, it's better to keep me here, if those bastards from Qingzhuling dare to pass by here, I can resist for you."

"No!" Meng Lei was categorical, stepping forward to carry Luo Qiang on his back.

At this moment, Lin Sheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stopped Meng Lei.

"Chief Escort, don't waste any more time. What Luo Qiang said is right. Instead of dragging you down, it's better to stay."

"You..." Meng Lei was a little annoyed.

But at this moment, Lin Sheng walked up to Luo Qiang and said with a smile: "Old man, you are so lonely by yourself, why don't I stay and accompany you."

Luo Qiang was taken aback.

Lin Sheng sat down with difficulty, lifted his clothes to reveal the wound underneath, and said in a relaxed tone.

"I can't run anymore, and I haven't felt the pain from the wound since the morning, which means you should all understand."

This wound looks small on the outside, but in fact the cavity is very large, which is the result of being pierced and disturbed by the tip of the gun.

At this time, pus was also dripping from the wound.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Luo Qiang suddenly laughed, and reached out to pat Lin Sheng on the shoulder.

"Old man, I really didn't expect that our two colleagues would die together for so many years. This is really fate!"

"Hey, who said no, it's a pity that you are not a girl, otherwise I will definitely marry you."

"Get out, why don't you be a bitch? I will marry you then."

The two were joking very lightly, as usual.

But people looked at it with infinite sadness.

Luo Feng, Tan Dong and the others had already burst into tears, and even Meng Lei couldn't help but shed hot tears.

"You two, I am the one who killed you!"

"Chief Escort, don't say that. Since the Hong family has set their eyes on our Changlong Escort, this will happen sooner or later, and it is inevitable that Jianghu men will die under the knife. This is also our destination." Lin Sheng said lightly, and then looked at Luo Qiang took a look.

"Surnamed Luo, do you dare to compare with me later to see who kills more thieves?"

Luo Qiang laughed, "Of course I dare, and you are bound to lose!"

"Bah, old man, you dare to brag just like that, I guess you won't be able to stand up now!"

"If you can't stand up, you can still kill the enemy!" Luo Qiang said proudly.

After speaking, he looked back at Luo Feng and the others, and frowned.

"What are you doing there, hurry up!"

Luo Feng was heartbroken, "Uncle..."

At this moment Zhao Ya let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand to stop Luo Feng, "Let's go, don't disappoint the hard work of the two bodyguards!"

Luo Qiang laughed, "Okay, as expected, I, Luo Qiang, valued someone, and Xiaoya is the one you know."

As he spoke, he glared at Luo Feng, "Learn from Xiaoya in the future, don't think you can relax when I'm not here, understand?"

Luo Feng nodded vigorously.

Zhao Ya solemnly bowed to Luo Qiang and Lin Sheng, and then strode away with everyone.

After walking far away, Luo Qiang's shout came from the forest behind him.

"Listen up, thieves from Qingzhu Ridge, your grandfather is here, let anyone who has the guts come here!"

Luo Feng burst into tears.

Because he knew that this would be the last time he heard his uncle's voice.

Zhao Ya also felt very uncomfortable.

You must know that these are all partners who get along with Zhao Ya day and night, especially Luo Qiang.

He was the one who led Zhao Ya's dart team for the first time and gave Zhao Ya a lot of care.

But if we say goodbye today, we will never see each other again.

But Zhao Ya also knew that this was unavoidable.

As Lin Sheng said, it is inevitable for men in the Jianghu to die under the knife, which is often the final outcome of many warriors.

But Zhao Ya didn't want that. He wanted to live and live forever.

So he has to keep getting stronger.

So strong that no one dared to provoke him.

The next journey was very dull, and everyone didn't say a word, just rushed home with their heads depressed.

And the people from Qingzhu Ridge seemed to be really blocked, and they didn't catch up for a whole day.

That night, Zhao Ya brought in a few more pheasants, and everyone ate them hastily, and then went on duty in batches and began to rest.

Zhao Ya was in the first half of the night. He didn't just sit still, but shuttled through the mountains and forests, using the available resources as much as possible to set up traps.

Although the power of these traps is not great, and it is difficult to cause fatal damage to people, as long as they can cause some troubles for the pursuers in Qingzhuling, it is good.

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(End of this chapter)

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