The dagger was inserted extremely deep, and blood kept pouring out.
Kong Chan's body swayed twice and almost fell over.
But in the end, he gritted his teeth and stabilized his body.
He knew he was about to die.
The miasma poison and the serious injury, even if he is strong in martial arts, he can't bear it, not to mention that he already has internal injuries, the injury is added to the injury, and the miasma poison penetrates deep into the viscera.
Unless he can get out of here now and get the best possible treatment, he can't survive.
Thinking that he was about to die in this ghost place, Kong Chan felt a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment in his heart.
He turned around and looked at Xiao Xixi who fell to the ground.
Her abdomen was pierced by the blade, and she was already dying.
Chu Jian held her wound tightly, trying to stop the bleeding from continuing.
Pity it didn't work.
The blood kept pouring out like spring water, and soon it gathered into a pool of blood under her body.
Kong Chan didn't look at Xiao Xixi, his eyes were fixed on Chu Jian, and he spoke hoarsely.
"Do you know who I am?"
At this moment, Chu Jian's entire attention was focused on Senior Sister, and he turned a blind eye to Kong Chan's questions.
He saw the blood of his senior sister more and more, and his heart was burning.
But he doesn't know medical skills, so he can only take off his coat and hold down the wound of his senior sister.
When he saw Senior Sister's eyes closed little by little, he hurriedly shouted.
"Senior sister, don't sleep, just hold on a little longer, the senior brothers will be here soon!" He was very afraid that the senior sister would not be able to wake up after falling asleep.
Kong Zen's vision gradually became blurred.
In order to maintain balance, he inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground.
He held the hilt of the sword with one hand to stabilize his body, lowered his head and coughed.
The miasma poison invaded his internal organs, and he couldn't hold it anymore.
Chu Jian heard the coughing sound, raised his head to look at Kong Chan, and found that Kong Chan was already at the end of the fight.
Thinking of the picture of him stabbing his sword into his senior sister's body just now, Chu Jian only felt a surge of anger in his chest.
Now is the best time to kill Kong Zen!
Chu Jian endured the severe pain from the broken leg, gritted his teeth and got up, and stabbed the sword in his hand towards Kong Chan!
Just then, he heard Kong Chan say something in a hoarse voice.
"I am your father."
Chu Jian made a move.
He twitched the corners of his mouth as if he had heard some incredible joke.
"What are you kidding?"
Kong Chan knew that he would not believe it, and continued to talk on his own.
"I can tell you my birthday, and you can do the math to see if I and you are your biological father and son."
Then he really said his birth date.
Before Chu Jian's mind could react, he had already calculated Kongchan's birthday and his own in his heart.
Chu Jian was at a loss for a moment.
He had never seen his biological father since he was a child, his mother never mentioned his father, and neither did his master.
When he was a child, he asked about his father.
But every time I know that he mentions his father, his mother will cry.
Too many times, he didn't dare to mention it again.
Then he gradually forgot about his father.
Anyway, he has a master, and the master is half of his father. He also has three brothers and one sister. Everyone takes good care of him, and he has no shortage of family affection.
Kong Chan: "I know Xuanjizi has never mentioned me to you, but he doesn't dare to mention me because he has a guilty conscience.
If it wasn't for his sudden appearance, I wouldn't have misunderstood your mother.
If it weren't for him, our family of three would definitely live happily together now. "
He seemed to say this to Chu Jian, but also to himself.
He didn't want to face the fault of strangling his beloved with his own hands, and he had to find an excuse for himself to escape the crime.
Chu Jian came back to his senses: "If my master didn't mention you because of a guilty conscience, why didn't my mother mention you?"
Kong Zen's expression froze.
Chu Jian continued to question: "My mother never mentioned you a word until she died of illness, but if she still has a trace of you in her memory, it won't be like this. Why do you think this is?"
Kong Chan took two quick breaths, and suddenly inhaled a large amount of miasma.
He coughed even harder, and even coughed up blood.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely.
"I am your father after all."
Chu Jian: "I don't have a father, I only have a master. In my heart, my master is my father."
After he finished speaking, he stabbed the sword in his hand fiercely towards Kong Chan's heart!
Kong Zen dodged sideways.
But because his movements were too slow, he barely avoided the fatal spot, and a deep hole was drawn in his heart by the blade.
A lot of blood flowed out.
Chu Jian wanted to stab again, but Kong Chan didn't give him another chance. He accumulated internal strength in his palm and slapped him fiercely.
This unbiased palm hit Chu Jian's face.
He was beaten to the ground, and his mouth was full of blood. When he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam with a tooth mixed in it.
He laughed at himself, this is his biological father, he said it was his father, but he was not soft when he hit him.
Kong Chan was deeply stimulated by what Chu Jian said just now.
There are two people he hates most in his life, one is Master, and the other is Xuanjizi.
But Chu Jian would rather recognize Xuanjizi as his father than accept his biological father.
This is undoubtedly stepping on the minefield in Kongchan's heart.
Kong Chan knew that he couldn't get out of this ghost forest. Anyway, he was going to die. It was better to let Chu Jian accompany him to die together, so that when they went to the ground to see Xiao Chu, they could continue to be a family of three in the future.
He swung his sword and slashed towards Chu Jian!
However, before the sword fell, he was pierced by an arrow from behind!
He slowly opened his eyes, and a look of disbelief appeared on his gray and blue face.
A large smear of blood smeared on his shirt.
He shook twice, as if unwilling, and wanted to make a final struggle.
However no.
He eventually fell headfirst.
Pei Qianhu, who was not far away, put down his long bow and strode here with Wen Jiucheng.
As soon as Chu Jian saw them, he shouted excitedly, as if someone on the verge of death had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Second Senior Brother Third Senior Brother!"
When the two senior brothers ran to the front and saw Xiao Xixi's tragic situation, their hearts jumped.
It hurts too badly!
Wen Jiucheng immediately took out a small and delicate porcelain vase.
This is the relic left by the master. The elder brother said that the master specially left it to the younger sister.
They also didn't know what the contents of this small porcelain bottle could be used for.
But this is the end, Xiao Xixi has only the last breath left, they have no other choice but to use the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Pei Qianhu held up Xixi's head.
Wen Jiucheng opened the small porcelain bottle and poured the medicinal liquid into Xixi's mouth.
In order to prevent her from being unable to swallow, Wen Jiucheng poured very slowly.
It took a long time to fill a bottle of liquid medicine.