Chapter 64: A Man of the World Dies Under a Knife

Instantly, a strange itch came over her, and Fu Tingfang could not care about her image anymore, and could not help scratching hard.

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

Zhao Ya's eyes lit up, and he wanted to go forward to finish off the opponent.

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

"Third Miss, stop scratching, or you will be disfigured!"

"Itchy! It itches so much!"

"Where is your detoxification pill? Where is it?"

Amidst the noise, Zhao Ya sighed secretly, knowing that he had no chance to finish off the opponent.

But at this time, everyone in Qingzhuling was attracted by Fu Tingfang, and it was a good opportunity to escape.

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

Everyone understood and immediately followed him.

Especially Tan Dong, although he was not strong, he ran very fast, following Zhao Ya closely, afraid of losing him.

This run lasted for more than an hour, until Zhao Ya stopped when he could no longer hear the shouts behind him.

Looking at everyone again, they were all panting, and some of them fell to the ground as soon as they stopped, unable to even stand up.

Meng Lei's condition was not very good either.

Losing an arm had already seriously damaged his vitality, and coupled with the long-term running, his face showed an abnormal flush, all relying on his strong foundation to support him.

At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly cried out.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone rushed to surround him, and Zhao Ya saw Luo Qiang lying on the ground, with yellow water flowing out of his blind eye, and the smell was very unpleasant.

Zhao Ya's heart sank, and he realized that the wound was infected.

In this world with a shortage of medical care and medicine, this situation is almost equivalent to sentencing Luo Qiang to death.

As a veteran who has been walking in the arena for many years, Luo Qiang naturally understands his own situation.

But he did not show any sadness. Instead, he frowned and scolded Luo Feng, saying, "Why are you crying? What did I teach you? How can a grown man behave like a woman?"

Luo Feng barely stopped crying, but his face was full of pain.

Luo Qiang turned his head and looked at Meng Lei with his only remaining eye, smiling slightly.

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

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

"Old buddy, don't say that. I will carry you back to Wuxiang City even if I have to carry you."

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

"No!" Meng Lei said firmly and stepped forward to carry Luo Qiang.

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

"Chief escort, don't waste any more time. Luo Qiang is right. It's better to stay here than to drag you down."

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

But at this moment, Lin Sheng walked up to Luo Qiang and said with a smile: "Old buddy, you are so lonely alone. I might as well stay here to accompany you."

Luo Qiang was stunned.

Lin Sheng sat down with difficulty, opened his clothes, revealing the wound underneath, and said in a relaxed tone.

"I can't run anymore, and I can't feel the pain of the wound since this morning. You should all understand what this means."

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

At this time, pus is also flowing out of the wound.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Luo Qiang suddenly laughed and patted Lin Sheng on the shoulder.

"Old buddy, I never thought that we would die together after working together for so many years. This is fate!"

"Hehe, who said it wasn't? It's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise I would definitely marry you."

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

The two of them were joking very easily, just like usual.

But people were watching with infinite sadness.

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

"You two, it's all my fault!"

"Chief Escort, don't say that. Since the Hong family has set their sights on our Changlong Escort Agency, this will happen sooner or later, and it's inevitable for a man of the world to die under the knife. This is also our fate." Lin Sheng said lightly, and then glanced at Luo Qiang.

"Mr. Luo, do you dare to compete with me later to see who kills more bandits?"

Luo Qiang laughed, "Of course I dare, and you will definitely lose!"

"Bah, old man, you dare to brag with your two tricks, I guess you can't even stand up now!"

"I can still kill enemies even if I can't stand up!" Luo Qiang said proudly.

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Luo Feng and others, frowning.

"What are you still standing there for, hurry up and leave!"

Luo Feng was heartbroken, "Uncle..."

At this time, Zhao Ya sighed and stretched out his hand to stop Luo Feng, "Let's go, don't let down the two escorts' hard work!"

Luo Qiang laughed, "Okay, you are indeed worthy of being someone I, Luo Qiang, value, and you are still clear-headed."

As he said, he glared at Luo Feng, "Learn from Xiao Ya in the future, don't think you can relax when I'm gone, understand?"

Luo Feng nodded vigorously.

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

Until he walked a long way, he heard Luo Qiang's shouting from the forest behind him.

"Listen, thieves in Qingzhuling, your grandfather is here, come on if you have the courage!"

Luo Feng burst into tears.

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

Zhao Ya felt bad.

You know, these are all partners who have been with Zhao Ya day and night, especially Luo Qiang.

When Zhao Ya first escorted, he led the team and took good care of Zhao Ya.

But 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 a man in the rivers and lakes to die under the sword, which is often the final outcome of many warriors.

But Zhao Ya didn't want that, he wanted to live and be immortal.

So he had to keep getting stronger.

So strong that no one dared to provoke him.

The next journey was very dull, and everyone said nothing, just headed home in silence.

The people from Qingzhuling seemed to be blocked, and they didn't catch up for a whole day.

That night, Zhao Ya shot a few pheasants, and everyone ate them hastily, then took turns to keep watch and rest.

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

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

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