The sun slowly revealed from the clouds, and the golden light shone down, illuminating the valley and grass in front of you.

Countless soldiers began to search everywhere.

"Miss Li'er..."

"Miss Li'er! Where are you?"

"Li'er..."

The shouts echoed on the ground. Pei Yuanxiu was half-held and half-held, and walked forward slowly. Listening to the shouts one after another, although the sun shone and brought warmth, my heart was chilling.

Such a war lasted for a whole night of killing...

My Li'er, will it be fine?

If, if there is any accident in Li Er, then I-

Almost dared not think about it, Pei Yuanxiu looked down at me and said softly: "Qingying, don't worry too much. People with good fortune will definitely not--"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a noise in front of him. Immediately, several soldiers ran back: "Miss Li, Miss Li—Miss Li—"

My head buzzed and I hurriedly said, "What's wrong with her?"

"You go and take a look."

I didn't care about anything else and hurriedly ran forward. I stepped on the blood-soaked land along the way. The corners of my skirt were completely dyed red. I staggered all the way and was taken to the entrance of the valley by the soldiers. From a distance, I could hear the sound of the river flowing. Many people surrounded the river and gestured to the front.

I hurried over and asked, "Where is Li'er? Li'er--!"

As they spoke, those people had slowly retreated and made way for me. A blood-red river immediately appeared in front of me, reflecting the sunlight and reflecting the bright red rippling waves.

My eyes were slighted and when I opened my eyes, I saw clearly that on the other side of the river, a small, thin figure was standing on the shore. A pair of embroidered shoes were dyed red in the shallow water, but she didn't feel anything.

It's Li'er!

I was so excited that I couldn't speak. I hurriedly ran over, but almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Pei Yuanxiu kept holding me tightly and staggeringly. As he got closer, he saw Li'er standing by the river alone, with his expression and eyes a little dull. When we walked opposite her, she seemed to have no feeling at all. Her pretty skirt was wet, as if she was soaked in water. The hem of the skirt and the sleeves were covered with blood, and her round face was also stained with a lot, which made her face pale.

However, when I saw that she was still alive and still standing there, I just felt that nothing mattered.

"Li'er!"

I shouted loudly, and the turbulent river water rolled up blood-red waves and fluttered under my feet, but Li'er seemed to hear me without blinking. His big eyes looked at the river water without blinking, blankly.

"Li Er?"

I called her in a low voice, but she still didn't respond. Her big dark eyes seemed focused and unsightly, staring at the blood-red river without blinking.

"Li'er..."

This time, she finally heard my voice and slowly raised her head.

Those eyes filled with horror and dazed look at me.

The moment I met her eyes, I seemed to be able to feel what my daughter had experienced and seen in this battle this night. The feeling of being hurt made me feel heartbroken.

I said softly: "Li'er, mom is here, don't be afraid."

Her eyes flashed a few times, as if she had finally seen me clearly, and then her eyes moved to the river again.

At this time, I finally felt something and looked around.

Where is Liu Qinghan?

Before, he hugged Li'er and escaped Zhan Zhen's pursuit. Why do you only see Li'er? Where is he?

I suddenly became nervous and asked, "Li'er, where is your third uncle?"

Li'er's eyes flashed for a moment, and then looked at the river surface. It felt like she was trying to see through the turbulent river water. I suddenly felt something, and also looked at the river stained with blood under my feet.

"Your third uncle, he, is he—"

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Someone has already searched downstream along the river.

Several soldiers who knew the water went down the river and took Li'er from the other side of the river. Her clothes were wet again. When I held my dull daughter into my arms, I felt that she was shaking and trembling very hard, but it seemed that it was not because of the cold water of the river.

Pei Yuanxiu walked over and said softly: "Go back first and change Li'er's wet clothes."

Li'er grabbed my clothes and shook his head vigorously.

I have never seen my Li'er, so helpless and so stubborn.

She held my neck tightly with her hands, her pale cheeks pressed against my neck, her dark eyes widened, and her long eyelashes were still covered with water droplets, and she looked downstream of the river without blinking.

And I could hardly breathe, and my hand holding my daughter was trembling slightly with her.

I don't know how long it took, there was a shout in front of me-

"Finished!"

"Finished!"

When Li'er heard this, she was alive and subconsciously looked over there. I didn't say a word, but just took her to take an almost stiff step and ran downstream.

After a while, I saw a large number of people standing around the river, and at their feet, a man was lying on the ground, his whole body was wet and motionless.

My heart trembled violently.

But as soon as they approached, they saw clearly that it was not Liu Qinghan, but Zhan Zhen. It seemed that they had just fished him out of the river, and a pool of light red water accumulated under them, with pale faces, and seemed to have no sound.

Yes, dead?

However, this is not the focus of our concern at all. When he saw clearly that he was not Liu Qinghan, Li'er immediately looked around.

Finally, she saw a familiar figure slowly being supported by someone on the river bank and stood up.

He was covered in blood, and under the sun, he looked like a bloody man!

His mask had already fallen, his long hair was scattered, and strands of blood-red river water flowed down, covering the hideous wounds, but could not hide the blood and evil spirits.

He stood by the river, slowly raised his head and looked at us.

At this time, Li'er in his arms suddenly struggled hard. My already sore arms couldn't hold her at all, so I could only put her down. As soon as Li'er stood firm, she immediately ran towards Liu Qinghan, rushed to him and hugged him.

From the time I found her to now, Li'er, who didn't say a word, finally started crying.

Liu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and then slowly squatted down. Looking at Li'er who was already crying, he tried his best to make a gentle expression: "Li'er, are you okay?"

Li'er cried even louder, and while crying, she was still saying something, but she didn't say anything clearly. Finally, she stretched out her hands and hugged Liu Qinghan's neck hard. The sad crying was buried between his neck. She felt so aggrieved and helpless. Liu Qinghan froze for a while before stretching out her scarred hand and carefully hugged her.

"It's all right."

“…”

"Li'er is not afraid, it's okay."

“…”

"Don't worry, Uncle San is fine. Stop crying..."

This time, it seemed that his consolation was useless. No matter how much comforted him, Li'er kept crying loudly with his mouth open, and even his little tongue could see her. Seeing her a little embarrassed and pitiful look like she was, I couldn't tell whether she should cry or laugh. But I thought, maybe I should find a gap for her to let her cry and vent.

This night, the blow to her was too big.

No matter what, my daughter is fine, and he is fine.

This is really the best ending given to us by God.

Liu Qinghan walked over with Li'er who had been crying all the time. When he saw us, he nodded gently. Pei Yuanxiu also nodded, and then both of them were focused on the other side, on the corpse surrounded by everyone.

Take real.

I didn't ask him how he made a general in the East Chaga Division like this. After all, Shen Xiaokun was already a lesson in the past. Although he lost his memory, he did not lose his water nature.

But - Zhan Zhen is dead.

Although everyone fought with their lives in that battle yesterday and had to kill each other in order to survive, I was still at a loss when I saw his body lying there.

After all, he is an important general of the Eastern Chaga tribe. He is more useful to us when he is alive than to die.

Thinking of this, I saw Liu Qinghan holding Li'er and Pei Yuanxiu walking over together. When the soldiers saw them coming, they all made way. Li'er had been crying all the time, but as soon as he approached Zhan Zhen's body, he seemed to have recalled some bad memories. The crying stopped immediately, and he buried his pale little face on Liu Qinghan's shoulders, avoiding him and not watching.

Pei Yuanxiu looked at it for a while and sighed softly, as if he was regretting.

However, Liu Qinghan frowned, slowly put Li'er down, and looked closer. Suddenly, he did an action that we all dare not believe.

He clenched his fists and slammed them hard at Zhan Zhen's chest and abdomen.

The dull "bang" sound shocked everyone.

What is he doing?

Could it be that because Zhan Zhen chased him like that last night, he was still angry and couldn't even relieve his death?

Pei Yuanxiu also frowned and subconsciously said: "Mr. Liu——"

Before he could finish his words, Liu Qinghan punched him hard again.

Zhan Zhen's stiff body remained motionless.

Li'er was also frightened by the side and looked at Liu Qinghan blankly: "Uncle San..."

"Bang", another punch.
To be continued...