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Chapter 183 Four machines, mandarin duck weaving wants to fly together

"So, I can die, as long as she can live!"

Xu Chengshan's tone was lonely, but full of determination.

"Self-cut heart?"

At this time, Lu Si noticed that the vitality in his body was dissipating little by little, and his expression was moved.

He could see that Xu Chengshan had cut off his own heart, so the vitality slowly dissipated.

Xu Chengshan was willing to die for Xiaohuan, this alone is enough to forgive him.

At this moment, Lu Si did not come to the rescue.

Because the other party's will to die is already decided, even if he comes to rescue it, it's too late.

What's more, the other party cut off his own heart, and he couldn't save him with his means.

"I, Xu Chengshan, have been a demon for half my life. It can be said that killing is useless. Until I met her, I have never killed a single person. It is a pity that I will not be spared today. Perhaps this is my fate when I entered the Demon Palace."

Xu Chengshan looked at his hands and murmured.

"What will happen to her?"

Lu Si looked at Xiaohuan on the ground and asked.

Xu Chengshan said: "She won't die because she still has a heart, but she may not wake up again."

Having said that, he looked at Lu Sidao.

"I know your martial arts are superb, and the only thing I'm worried about after I die is this girl. I hope you can help me take care of her after I die."

His face, which contained the vicissitudes of life, was actually full of sorrow and pleading.

Lu Si was silent for a moment, and only said one word.

"it is good."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xu Chengshan's face.

Suddenly, he took out a Luo Yi from his bosom, and saw that it was covered with densely embroidered heart characters.

"Xinzi Luoyi, she embroidered it specially for me at the beginning, but it's a pity that she couldn't grow old with me in the end."

Xu Chengshan stroked the handwriting on it, and a trace of memory slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Four machines, the mandarin ducks want to fly together. The poor old man will be white first..."

He slowly recited a small phrase from The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and then the light in his eyes dimmed, and he died of exhaustion.

The sky was gray and cloudy.

In the courtyard, there was silence.

Zhou Yu looked at all this blankly, he didn't know why things turned out like this.

Now that this one died, Xiaohuan had become an orphan.

For some unknown reason, he was so sad that he silently shed tears.

Lu Si looked at Xu Chengshan's body and remained silent.

Turning around, he handed Xiaohuan to Zhou Yu's care.

"Zhou Yu, take good care of her."

I have left the yard.

"Master, where are you going?"

Zhou Yu was at a loss.

Lu Si didn't turn his head and leave a word.

"I'm going to kill!"

There was a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

...............

Outside Tongzhou City.

Lu Si follows the smell of blood and pursues it all the way.

The smell of blood was very faint, but it still couldn't hide it from him.

Not long after, he saw a figure appearing in front of him.

After getting closer, he finally saw the person's appearance clearly.

An old man reeking of alcohol.

"Oh it's you."

Lu Si looked at the other party quietly, as if he hadn't thought that the rumored Inner Demon Envoy was actually this drunken old man.

"It's your boy?"

The drunk old man looked him up in surprise, and said casually: "So, you came here for that little girl?"

It seemed that he was not surprised by the reason for his arrival.

"You took her heart?"

Lu Si spoke calmly.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't hear the slightest anger, but the surrounding became inexplicably cold.

The drunk old man smiled and said, "You kid, are you going to do something to me?"

"I know you're not weak in martial arts, but I really think that the world..."

Before he could say the words 'no one can restrain you' behind him, Lu Si had already made a move.

Without making a sound, he had already come to the other party, and pressed his palm across the air, the terrifying force of which made a muffled sound like a thunderclap in the air.

When the drunk old man saw it, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted.

"Wait a minute, I'm not..."

But before the words were finished, the palm was already directly covered.

The opponent waved his arms to resist, but it was just a mantis arm as a chariot, with only a click, his arms were already shattered by this palm.

Before he could howl in pain, that palm was already imprinted on his chest.

In the next second, he saw blood gushing out of his mouth, with broken internal organs mixed in, and his whole body was shocked to death by this palm!
He didn't say a word until he died.

Lu Si made a pattern on his face, and found out another same human skin mask.

"It really is fake."

Lu Si's expression was calm. He already felt that the other party was not the real demon in the fight just now.

Sure enough, this person didn't even catch his palm, so how could it be the demon who forced Xu Chengshan to commit suicide?

As for that heart, it is naturally impossible to be on him.

"Forget it, since you don't show up, I'll go to the 'Five Zang Demon Palace' myself in the future to get that heart back."

Lu Si murmured, looking at the dead man on the ground, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He knew in his heart that the other party had got something, and he was afraid that he had already left here.

This person is probably just a chess piece left by the opponent, deliberately luring him to come.

Now, with the other party's meticulous thinking, it is impossible to leave a loophole for him to find.

After saying this, Lu Si was about to leave when he suddenly saw something on this man.

"what?"

Lu Si let out a light snort, and took the thing in his hand.

When I opened it, it turned out to be an unremarkable knife.

It's just that when he saw the knife, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Hate Heaven Knife!"

He didn't expect that the Hentian Knife, which disappeared a while ago, would appear in this person's hands.

"It seems that even if this person is not the Inner Demon Envoy, his status in the Wuzang Demon Palace is not low. I am afraid that he is also the leader of the Wuling Banner. Otherwise, it would be impossible to carry this knife with him."

It was not easy for Lu Si to guess the identity of this person just after thinking about it.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a treasured sword to be casually placed on an ordinary disciple of the Wuzang Demon Palace.

It's just that he didn't know what the Wuzang Demon Palace wanted the 'Hentian Sword' for.

Lu thought for a while, but he never thought of the other party's purpose for doing this, and it is very likely that he just did it casually.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he could only put the knife away.

Then he just left here.

After a while, Lu Si returned to the brewery.

Seeing the young master came back, Zhou Yu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt that the young master seemed to have returned to normal.

He didn't know why just now, but he always felt that the young master was very cold, it was frighteningly cold, and now he didn't feel that way.

Lu Si looked at Xiaohuan, and found that Zhou Yu had already bandaged her wound, and his deep inner strength had healed her just now, which had stabilized her injury.

But the scar on his chest is still shocking.

If Xiaohuan hadn't been a person with two hearts, he would have died by now.

And now even though his breath is stable, he still doesn't appear to be awake.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Zhou Yu said anxiously.

"You go to the doctor in the city, find the best one, and see if you can cure her first."

Lu thought for a while, but there was no better way, he could only ask Zhou Yu to ask the doctor to have a look.

(End of this chapter)