Chapter 147 Responsibility

Li Er ran away, which is the most regrettable thing for everyone, but the stinky boy yellow finch was able to hurt Li Er to save Zhang Zhuo at a critical time, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

Looking at the blood stains on the broken throat, everything seemed to be still in a dream. The yellow finch stared at it, thinking about everything just now, and there was indeed a burst of fear in my heart.

It is not what ordinary people can do to fight for acceleration with Audi R8 and Li Er, who holds a gun.

At least just now, everyone's hearts can only be described in four words, and they are frightened.

Chen Baofeng rushed forward at the first time. The feeling of the rest of his life after the disaster made him unable to stand it any longer. He hugged Zhang Zhuo and shed tears.

Li Liancheng looked at the yellow finch. Although he was a little blamed for his impulsive adventure, he still couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. As a middle-aged man, steady and calmness is probably the biggest style of Li Liancheng. He is not in a hurry or dry. It seems to be his innate character. But looking at the behavior of the yellow finch just now, He was deeply shocked, and the feeling of his youth seemed to surge into his heart in an instant.

Li Liancheng's kindness to Zhang Qingyang's teaching will always be remembered in his heart. In addition, he hopes that he can find a young man with good talent and teach him the method of cutting his throat. In this way, he believes that Zhang Qingyang will also smile under the nine springs.

When he saw the strange speed on the yellow finch, Li Liancheng already had this plan. In addition, after seeing the temperament of the yellow finch clearly, he strengthened his idea even more. Therefore, he did not hesitate to teach the yellow finch the trick of breaking his throat. To be honest, in fact, Li Liancheng really wanted to see Huang. How amazing is the combination of the speed and broken throat on the sparrow's body? He originally wanted to look forward to another test for two or three years, but he didn't expect that on such a plain but insipid night, the yellow finch gave him an unexpected surprise.

"Uncle Liancheng..."

Seeing Li Liancheng looking at himself for a long time, Huang Que didn't understand the reason and asked apprehsively.

Li Liancheng nodded. He originally planned to have a good talk with Huang Que, but when he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wu and Bai Jing, he gave up the idea in his heart.

Today's plan is perfect. He ran a Li Er. Li Liancheng was not worried. He believed that the bastard would lose his foot sooner or later if he walked too much at night, but Bai Jing was undoubtedly a huge blow to everyone.

Everyone slowly walked towards Xiao Wu and Bai Jing.

Bai Jing was shot several times, all in her chest, and the blood could not be covered. Now, it's a little bad.

The tears in Xiao Wu's eyes seemed to have run out in an instant. He just hugged Bai Jing desperately and muttered to himself, "Jing'er, don't die, don't die..."

Bai Jing's face was pale. She stretched out her weak right hand and slowly stroked Xiao Wu's cheek. She said feebly, "Xiao Wu, senior sister can't get married with you anyway. Senior sister doesn't have this blessing, and more... It's even less worthy of you, I... I believe in my little five... In the future... I will definitely find a good girl in the future..."

"No, I want you, I want you!"

Xiao Wu was stubborn and childish, but in a word, it made the atmosphere at the scene even heavier.

Bai Jing shook her head and her mouth overflowed with blood. "Although... But... But I still... I want to have a luxury, Xiaowu... You... Can you help... Can you help me with that ring?"

"Good, good!"

Xiao Wuyi said three good words in a row, took out the ordinary ring tremblingly and slowly put it on the ring finger of Bai Jing's right hand. "Anyway, you are my Xiaowu's wife, and you will always be! Everyone here can testify, don't you think so?

Xiao Wu choked and looked at everyone with tears on his face.

Everyone nodded silently. At this moment, it moved the world.

"Thank you..." Bai Jing struggled to turn her head, looked at everyone and smiled. She smiled very beautifully!

This scene gradually solidified on Bai Jing's face, and finally, it no longer dissipated.

"Jing'er, Jing'er..."

Xiao Wu shouted two words softly, leaned over Bai Jing's body, and his shoulders shrugged, but he refused to make a sound.

Everyone stood beside them silently, witnessing a scene of true love with their own eyes.

After a while, Xiao Wu slowly stood up. He silently picked up Bai Jing and went to the red Porsche at the gate.

"Little Five..."

The little demon was a little worried and couldn't help shouting, but was stopped by the yellow finch. At this time, I'm afraid that Xiao Wu is only Bai Jing in his inner world. At this time, how can he let others disturb easily?

Porsche launched, slowly left everyone's sight, and disappeared into the vast night.

When everyone returned to the villa by the Lijiang River, it was very late. They were very happy to see Zhang Zhuo, Feier and Yang Mei, who returned safely. The haze that did not let them participate in this operation together before was also swept away. However, after hearing the news of Bai Jing's death, their faces still couldn't bear it. It was a little sad to live. Just as Bai Jing said, she gave everyone such a rich breakfast. I'm afraid that breakfast will always exist in the memory of Fei'er and Yang Mei.

Zhang Zhuo was not happy at all because of his rescue. The smile before Bai Jing's death was still imprinted in her mind. She always felt that she was involved with Bai Jing. Otherwise, she would have been living a happy life with Xiao Wuyuan now.

It's just that in the car back, Li Liancheng has analyzed the cause of Bai Jing's death with everyone. In fact, she did not die in the hands of Li Er, let alone in Zhang Zhuo's rescue. She was forced to die alive by her past events.

Bai Jing has always buried what happened in her heart. When she arrived at Yanzi Mountain Villa, she wanted to kill Li Er with all her heart. In this way, no one would know the past, and she may be able to face Xiao Wu more calmly, but who knows that everything is not as good as others want. Li Er, the king Badan told all the things that happened in that year. You can imagine what kind of mood Bai Jing was at that time. She didn't have the courage to face Xiao Wu again. Choosing to die was just a necessity. Even if her last sharp blow killed Li Er, she might choose to die.

Although it is reasonable to explain it like this, it is always a lingering regret for Zhang Zhuo, who is kind-natured. What he owes others will have to be returned, but Bai Jing is dead. How can she pay it back?

Everyone was very tired. Only the yellow finch was still sitting in the garden smoking with infinite excitement. Li Liancheng came over with two bottles of beer and handed it to the yellow finch. He looked at the boy and asked, "Can't you sleep?"

The yellow finch nodded, "Uncle Lian Cheng, I can't explain my mood at this time now."

"I understand!"

Li Liancheng sat next to him, looked at the bright sky together, and said, "Thanks to you this time, in the situation just now, I actually plan to let Li Eryi go again. For nothing else, I will always consider Xiaozhuo's safety. If you have discussed it with me in advance, I will never agree. Because that's really too risky."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Liancheng, I really didn't think too much at that time. I just feel that I can't convince my conscience by letting go of that beast like that."

Li Liancheng smiled and said, "It's okay, everything is thrilling and dangerous!"

The yellow finch nodded and couldn't help pulling out the broken throat on his body again. He looked at it and silently put it in front of him.

"Tell me how you felt at that time!"

Li Liancheng said again.

The yellow finch thought for a while, and finally only one word came out. It's cool!

"Yes, the power after breaking the heart is already very strong. Coupled with your strange speed, it is even more invincible. Little finch, don't doubt these tricks handed down by the ancestors. Now it's a good high-tech era, but this kind of cold weapon is unpredictable. I think we will continue them. Responsibility, think about it, those predecessors in the past, the Japanese who used to kill with their secret methods, did not run away from the wind. This is a mark left by history. I hope you will always imprint them deeply in your heart.

"I will, Uncle Liancheng!"

The yellow finch nodded firmly. From the day he planned to go to Yanzi Mountain to save Zhang Zhuo, the boy had fixed himself alive on the identity of the descendants of Bamen.

He feels that with such a heavy identity, people will live a more meaningful life.

The yellow finch once again put his eyes on the broken throat, and the smooth knife body touched the autumn water, which was touching.

Li Liancheng said again: "Little sparrow, the eight gates have been handed down to the present. It has been thousands of years of history. The eight gates are only a small part of the eight gates. There have been too many heroes in this era. Some of them are remembered by history, and some are buried forever in the loess and dust. In fact, good things should be In this continuation, there are also vicious, poisonous and spicy, intrigues, rebellions, and despicable villains who make people hate, but we should always remember the purpose of the Eight Gate, the great chivalrous man, the country and the people, the chivalrous little one, right and good. As long as he maintains this belief, I believe that he will not be in vain. Walk around the world."

Eight doors, how many mysteries are there? How many unknown things are there? The yellow finch really wants to know that good things should be inherited. The yellow finch can't help but feel that the burden on its shoulders is much heavier. As for what kind of burden it is, he can't explain it clearly.

"Uncle Liancheng, are you going to stay in Qingcheng for a few days?" The yellow finch asked.

Li Liancheng took a sip of beer and said, "I will come to Qingcheng once or twice every year after the death of my master, but I have never been idle. I will not be used to staying in one place all the time. Besides, things have not been solved, and I will not stay in Qingcheng for a long time."

"Not solved yet?"

Li Liancheng's face became very heavy, "Of course, how can the eight big feuds, clean up the door, the big feud of the teacher, always remember, and the revenge of allies? If Li Er doesn't die, I will never stop! Even if it's the ends of the earth, I must find him.

The yellow finch took a deep breath. No wonder Li Er saw Li Liancheng like a mouse seeing a cat. Would you not be afraid to meet such a strong enemy with a firm confidence to kill you?

Li Liancheng drank all the beer in the bottle and stood up. "Well, it's almost dawn. Take a rest for a while. I'll wear my heart, and I'll give it to you if I break my throat. I believe that the master will agree with me very much."

The yellow sparrow looked at Li Liancheng's back and pulled his broken throat tightly to his hand again.