"Leader, save me, you" A faint cry for help sounded, accompanied by the "chichi" sound of blood spurting out, as if some old dust was squeezed out from the old and leaky bellows, and disappeared in an instant. In the night wind. Niu Er struggled desperately, trying to cover the wound on his neck with his hands, but in the end he found helplessly that no matter how hard he tried, Yin Hong's blood still kept flowing out from between the rough fingers. Soon a large area of ??dead leaves was dyed red. The severe pain in the fractured chest area has gradually disappeared. The big hand covering the wound has become weaker and weaker, and other parts of the body have become increasingly numb. It seems that except for the bleeding neck, other parts of the body no longer belong to him. Niu Er wanted to raise his head to take a look at the young beggar. He really couldn't understand how he could lose to a seemingly powerless young man after years of rigorous training in the military camp. He couldn't understand even more. It was a great opportunity for him to make a contribution. He even saw the panic on the young man's face and imagined the young man's body lying on his side. Why did he lose his life inexplicably at the last moment? He has forgotten how he flew out of the horse. After the heavy impact, he just felt a sharp pain in his chest. Before he fully woke up, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and then a "pop" sound came from his ears. His nose and mouth were filled with the smell of blood. "Am I going to die?" Niu Er wanted to sigh, because he had heard that the learned scholars in the Imperial College liked to sigh about something the most, especially the yellowing of leaves and the farewell of friends. And the loss of life But he didn't hear himself say these words. He only heard a few chaotic notes, because blood began to fill his mouth and slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth. "Alas" Niu Er sighed softly. He felt that he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. He tried to raise his head again, but found that he could only tilt his head and saw a pair of worn-out cotton shoes standing in front of his eyes. On the edge, a withered yellow leaf was spiraling down and finally resting on the upper of the pair of cloth shoes. "Maybe I deserve to die, because I want to kill him" Niu Er thought in his heart, and wanted to reach out to pick up the dead leaf, because he suddenly felt that his life might be like this A fallen leaf will soon disappear. In the end, Niu Er's hand stopped at Li Mu's feet, but still did not touch the dead leaf he wanted to touch. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ Li Mu¡¯s body was spattered with blood, and the smell of blood was rich and strong. The waves of vomiting in his chest and abdomen kept stimulating his nerves. It made him want to throw away the bloody broken knife, lie on the big tree and vomit without caring. Perhaps, after vomiting like that, you will feel better. Looking at the black-armored sergeant in front of him, he kept twitching and twisting, and even reached out to cover the wound. However, he finally calmed down. When he was lying on the ground motionless, Li Mu's face became even paler, but there was something in his eyes. Flashing with a strange color of madness. It¡¯s not like he hasn¡¯t seen blood before. When I was a child living in the mountains, I would often see my father and uncles in the village hunting various animals, some injured and some dead. Even at a young age, he had learned how to use a bow and arrow to shoot pheasants, hares and the like. Li Mu has always believed that there is nothing wrong with doing that, they are just animals. If people in the village want to survive, they must go into the mountains to hunt. This is an arrangement from God. Therefore, in the process of hunting, if you are injured or eaten by the prey, it is a matter of course. No one will ever complain about the unfairness of God or curse the cruelty of the prey. But Li Mu has never killed anyone, or even seen anyone being killed. All his knowledge and imagination in this area were obtained from books, or from Xilou Old Dreams, and there is no An intuitive feeling. Although that afternoon, the leader of the Feng team shot off "Brother Tian"'s arm, the scene was probably no less bloody and cruel than the scene before him. But after all, no one died, and Li Mu didn't do it himself. It was a completely different feeling than directly killing people in front of him. So Li Mu felt a little uncomfortable, and even felt a little guilty in his heart. But he quickly adjusted. He believed that he was not wrong, because the relationship between him and the black-armored sergeant on the ground was like a hunter and his prey in the mountains. In the eyes of God, they were equal.?, no one deserves to be killed by anyone. Since the other party is coming to kill you, it is also appropriate for you to be killed by yourself. "Repay grievance with straightness, repay kindness with kindness." Li Mu seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw. He found that he was more and more interested in finding reasonable explanations for his actions from the works of ancient sages. Although this explanation does not seem to be very accurate, and the meaning of the words does not seem to be such a simple literal understanding. But Li Mu believed that since the black-armored sergeants wanted to kill him, it was fair, just and reasonable for him to treat them in the same way. Aren¡¯t the righteous ideas of the sages and the simple ideas of the mountain village hunters exactly the same? "This is God's arrangement. If you want to kill me, I will kill you." At this moment, although Li Mu still felt a little uncomfortable physically, he no longer felt any guilt. He believed that he had not made any mistakes, even if He used cunning tactics and even killed a wounded man lying on the ground with a knife. "I don't owe you. I hope you will be reincarnated in the next life and be cast into a good family." Li Mu slowly squatted down, straightened Niu Er's arms, closed his eyes with his hand, and said softly, "Maybe you still have something to say. Family, if I have a chance, I will go take a look for you." After doing all this, Li Mu stood up again, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled behind the big tree. A "buzz" sound was heard, and then a "snatch" sound was heard. A sharp arrow was inserted into the big tree next to it, and the exposed tail of the arrow was trembling continuously. ¡°Damn it, I¡¯m just a little beggar, why the hell do you need to use a crossbow to shoot me?¡± Li Mu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed loudly. At that moment, he had already felt the breath of death. If he hadn't been wary of the two black-armored sergeants in the distance and fell to the ground desperately when he saw the other party pick up the crossbow, I'm afraid he would have already died. Like a sack, it was hung on a big tree by a crossbow arrow. "Boy, do you know you are afraid now?" A cold voice sounded, like a steel knife scraping against iron armor, it was extremely harsh. Li Mu secretly stretched out his head and looked at the two people in the distance through the moonlight. One of them shook his head slightly, as if he regretted that the sneak attack just now did not kill Li Mu, and then slowly put away the crossbow in his hand. No more arrows were filled inside. The other person was tall and burly, and looked familiar. He seemed to be the black-armored sergeant who was carrying him in the afternoon. According to Liu Dafu, it seems that Feng Yi asked the sergeant to kill him, but the sergeant seemed a little unwilling. Could it be Li Mu stretched out his hand covered with dirt and subconsciously touched his chin, thinking Is there anything in this that can be exploited so that I can escape again? The trap on the ground has been exposed, and it is basically useless after that. No matter how stupid or stupid the opponent is, they still know that it is very uneconomical to ride a horse to kill you. As long as the other party dismounts and walks over slowly, with his own abilities, I am afraid he can only stare blankly, waiting for the other party to come and chop off his head. After the leader of the Feng team hung up his crossbow, he smiled ferociously and shouted loudly: "Boy, you dare to kill our Tiger Wing Guards soldiers. From now on, there will be no place for you in the world. If you know what you are doing, be obedient. Hand over the jade you have, and I can leave you intact." Liu Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes, speechless at Feng Duli's idiotic remarks. As expected, as soon as Captain Feng finished speaking, Li Mu shouted: "It's your mother's dream. I'm already dead. Why do you need a whole body? I'll give you ten breaths now, right away." Kill your mount, or I will chop the jade into powder and leave it with its body intact. Let¡¯s see how you, a dog of the Feng family, can explain to your idiot master.¡± He laughed out loud. He had never heard such rogue words before, and he actually threatened others with his own treasure. But when I think about it carefully, I feel that it makes sense. After all, Niu Wen, who is opposite him, is completely at a disadvantage. If no miracle occurs, he will definitely be killed by the two of him in the end. No matter how precious the jade is, it will still fell into the hands of the two of them. If this is the case, it means that the jade is almost no longer yours, and it is appropriate to use it to threaten others. Thinking of this, Liu Yu couldn't help but glance at Feng Duili, wanting to see how he would deal with such rogue behavior. I saw Captain Feng Lian with a livid face, his teeth chattering, his right hand tightly holding the handle of the knife, and coldly squeezing out a few words from between his teeth: "Boy, are you threatening me? It's a pity that when I came out, Master Feng told me that your head is more important than the jade." "Hey, is that right?Do you think I am that fool like Feng Yi? "Li Mu had a smile on his face and shouted loudly to stimulate Feng Duli. After shouting, he took out the white jade from his arms, threw it on the ground, raised the broken knife in his hand, and shouted with a sneer: "I started counting, you can figure it out yourself. "Hmph" Captain Feng sneered disdainfully and made no move. "Ten, nine, eight" Li Mu started counting without hesitation, but his eyes were fixed on the two black-armored sergeants, for fear that they would take advantage of them. With the sound of Li Mu counting, the atmosphere around the big tree slowly settled down, as if it were like dark clouds before a storm, or like a volcano about to erupt, becoming increasingly depressed and tense. One" After Li Mu counted the last number, he saw that the leader of the wind team still didn't make any move. He couldn't help but feel guilty. He raised the broken knife high and was about to chop it towards the jade. "Wait a minute. " Feng Duizui suddenly pulled out his long knife and shouted anxiously. Li Mu was shocked. He wanted to control the downward slashing action, but found out helplessly that he didn't know how to use a knife, so it was naturally impossible for him to do it. He could only watch the broken knife helplessly as he continued to chop at the jade jade. "No, I'll kill the horse" Feng Dui was so frightened that he lost his mind. Feng Yi told him: That kid's head. Although it's important, if you really can't get it, forget it. But you must get the jade. This is a birthday gift I'm going to give to my father. If anything goes wrong, let me know. "Ding" A clear and melodious sound of gold and jade colliding sounded, and several people were stunned at the same time.