The number of members of the Yi family was not superior, and many servants died, but they saw that they were five or six left. Yi Xing was anxious, but his spiritual power cultivation was at its highest level, and he was weak in his heart. He could not predict the enemy's initiative in his actions and gradually got at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, Yi An went to rescue him and attacked and defended each other to stop the decline. At this time, the chaperone who was hiding in the car heard the swords and sticks intersecting. He didn't care about the danger, so he ran out of the car, picked up stones on the ground and came to rescue Yi Xing.
A knife arrived, and the knife was in the thief's hand.
Ban Tao didn't even dodge, so he had to cut through her neck. From then on, the red and pink passers-by were buried in the weeds.
Yi Xing's eyes were full of tears, and he came forward, pushing the squad away with one hand, and was unable to avoid it. In desperation, he had to attack instead of defending and slapped the thief's chest with one palm.
"Brother Yi!"
This was the last sentence that Yi Xing heard. Fortunately, this was the most pleasant and pleasant sentence he had ever heard.
Isn’t it a great blessing for a person to die happily?
"Is he dead?"
"No; with me, he can't die."
When Yi Xing opened his eyes, he saw this scene: Ban Gong was lying on the edge of the bed with tears; Yi Chongzhi stood by the bed with red eyes.
He tried his best to make a sunny smile, but the pain made the expression distorted: "Ba dad, mother."
"Brother Yi!" Banmu threw himself into his arms, and shed tears happily, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have gone out..."
Yi Xing's expression became even more distorted, and he was panting heavily.
"Damn, you're pressing his wound." Yi Chongzhi said.
"Oh, I'm sorry, sorry, Brother Yi." Ban's mother moved away apologetically, "Brother Yi, do you still feel pain?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." Yi Xing smiled knowingly this time, "As long as my mother doesn't cry, I will heal even if there is a huge injury."
"Okay, my mother won't cry anymore, my mother won't cry anymore in this life."
What Yi Xing didn't expect was that Ban Mu never cried again in his life, even in that matter.
"There is no such great injury, but you are only one step away from the King of Hell." Yi Chongzhi said coldly.
"Dad..." Yi Xing was puzzled. He was not puzzled why his injuries were so serious. From the moment he decided to attack instead of defending, he knew that if he was strong, he would be seriously injured. If he was weak, he could only sigh that he was unlucky, but the other party would die and would not suffer any losses. But his father's attitude was obviously extremely dissatisfied with him, which was the confusion.
"I won't let you die." After saying that, Yi Chongzhi turned his body away, leaving only Yi Xing, who was still confused.
"What's wrong with Dad?" Yi Xing asked the man.
"I happened to hear it when Uncle Yi talked to the doctor." The little girl looked sly. "Uncle Yi said, 'Xing'er fought hard with the thief. This move seemed to have to be saved by attacking the enemy, but in fact he fought with his life. How could I deliver the Mo family career to him? What's more, his spiritual power was completely ruined and he would never have any cultivation in the future. This... hey!" The doctor said, 'Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so there is no need to be too entangled in the head. As for the way of cultivation, sometimes you must have it. Don't force it in your destiny. If you don't want to lose your horse, how can you know it's a blessing?' Uncle Yi didn't say it anymore, just like now, turned around and left."
Banmu was about to say something, but he saw Yi Xing's face turned pale.
"Brother Yi, you...what's wrong, but the wound hurts again?"
Yixing has no answer.
He used all his strength and focused his attention, but could not activate the slightest spiritual power, as if the Tianchi Lake where spiritual power was stored had never existed.
"Don't you mean, all my spiritual power is useless? All?" Yi Xing stroked his lower abdomen, as if he was asking about the father, and as if he was asking himself back. Then, tears fell down in large pieces.
Banmu quickly wiped his tears with his hands and said, "Brother Yi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. My mother makes you sad. You'll beat me, okay? Brother Yi, please!"
Yi Xingqiang smiled and said, "Don't you, it has nothing to do with you, it's not your fault. In this way, my brother is thirsty, can you help me get a cup of hot water?"
"Okay!" The mother swung her short legs and ran outside to look for water. Yi Xing hugged her head and cried bitterly, pounding the edge of the bed, roaring in her throat for a long time, as if only in this way could she vent the depression in her chest.
In another courtyard, Yi Chongzhi stood on the roof, carrying a can of strong wine in his hand, silently pouring the wine into his throat, and completely ignored his clothes when he was wet. He seemed to hear his son's deep roar, and the wine can was broken, his firm body was straightened in the moonlight, and he roared in a low voice: "I won't let you die."
die?
Of course he won't die unless you kill him nine times.
In the future, Fang Bian commented on Yixing in this way. Fang Bian always gave his praise to this brother who was as close as a friend, because he deserved such praise.
Yi Xing's injury is serious, but it is not enough to die. However, what he, Yi Chongzhi is worried about is not his body, but his heart. There is no greater sorrow than death of the heart. If a person's heart is dead, even if his body is still alive, how can he be called a living being?
Isn’t a life without a heart very boring?
Obviously, Yixing is on the verge of life and death. One step at heaven and one step at hell. How did he choose? Let’s take a look at his recipe first.
Breakfast: tofu brain;
Lunch: Tofu noodles;
Dinner: Tofu soft cakes.
"Fortunately, the tofu shop next door is next to us, otherwise your three meals will be in a hurry." The little loli could see it at first, but as the days grew longer, he couldn't help but complain.
"My body has recovered, don't worry!" Yi Xing patted the little loli's head and then went to practice his "Wurora Bagua Stick".
"Who in Wuyi Lane still doesn't know about the Yi family's 'tofu little husband'?" Ban Tao frowned and his delicate brows, "But my body recovers well! Fortunately, I heard from the doctor that eating salt will make you stronger, so I added a spoonful of salt to Brother Yi's meal. Otherwise, how could I recover so well?"
This little loli is so easy to eat three times the meal to dilute salt at each meal, but she is still vomiting and diarrhea. She is still prides of her contribution here!
The little girl is still young and doesn't understand common sense. She doesn't realize that she is not inappropriate for vomiting and diarrhea. She just says that she is a natural reaction after she recovers from the disease. What's more, she knows that the "good sister" Banmu is devoted to him, so she refuses to reveal the truth and makes her sad. This matter lasts for a long time.
Look, the little mother took the dishes and went to the martial arts field. She looked at "Brother Yi" dancing the "Goggart Stick" with a tremendous and powerful "Goggart Stick", and then smiled naturally.