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Sikong Hanxing cried for a while, finally stopped his tears, and said in a low voice: Why do you want to be nice to me?A person like me is not worthy of being treated well by others.My father, my father, he always said that I was a cheap and damned, that my mother was a shameless whore, and that she gave birth to a daughter as low as me. Zhao Guan shook his head and said: Han Xing, in my eyes, you will always be a beautiful, pure and kind girl.You were just taught badly by your father, and you will never listen to the bullshit of that dead thing again.He's a big bastard, the most despicable man in the world, he can only talk nonsense, and all he teaches you is dirty and dirty.You forget all of that and start all over again.

Sikong Hanxing trembled and said: How can I forget?I have only known killing since I was a child.When I was young, my father took me to the street, gave me a knife, pointed at a person casually, and I was going to kill that person, whether it was an old man, a child, or a bride, if I didn’t kill someone , he refused to give me food and even beat me up.I can't count how many people I've killed! Zhao Guan couldn't bear to listen any longer, and said in a low voice: Don't talk about it.You stay by my side, let me cherish you well, after a long time, you will naturally forget all those past events.this is not your fault.do you know?this is not your fault.Listening to his gentle voice in the dark, Sikong Hanxing couldn't help but burst into tears. He had never cried so heartbreakingly in his life.

At dawn the next day, Zhao Guan and Sikong Hanxing left the mountain together, Sikong Hanxing was in a state of anxiety, looking around while walking.Seeing her like this, Zhao Guan asked: What are you afraid of?Sikong Hanxing said: I am afraid that he will find me. Zhao Guan comforted: This place is so remote, he must not be able to find us.Sikong Hanxing said: "He knows that we are nearby, maybe we won't be found within a day or two, but sooner or later we will be found." Zhao Guandao: Don't worry, if we can get out of this mountainous area and enter the town, if we change Qiao's makeup, he will definitely not be able to recognize him.Sikong Hanxing could only feel a little relieved.

The two rested in the woodshed behind a farmhouse that day.At night, when he suddenly heard the sound of the flute outside the door, Sikong Hanxing's face changed drastically, he jumped up, and said in surprise: "It's him!"he came! Zhao Guan held her hand, his expression changed, and he said: Don't be afraid.Reaching out to pick up a hatchet, he stood up and felt that his body was still weak. He was usually not an opponent of the God of Death, but now that his poisonous wound had not healed, he had no weapon at hand, and no poison. How could he resist the God of Death?With a sudden thought, he took out a few poisonous weeds he picked in the mountains during the day, crushed them and spread them on the hatchet, knowing that these poisonous herbs are not strong, he only hoped that they could stop the god of death.Just after applying the poison, Caimen flew away, and a dark figure stood at the door, silently, staring directly at the two people in the room, it was the god of death.

Zhao Guan took a breath, but saw the god of death looking at his daughter coldly, and said: I want you to kill this man, why is he still alive? Sikong Hanxing lowered his head, not daring to say a word.The god of death stared at her fiercely, and said: I taught you to kill since childhood, and you are a knife in my hand that only knows how to kill. Why, do you dare not listen to me? Sikong Hanxing was afraid of his father like a god, his whole body trembled, and he dared not answer.Death shouted: Kneel down!Sikong Hanxing immediately fell to his knees, his face as pale as paper.The god of death approached her, waved his hand and slapped her, knocking her to the ground.Zhao Guan said angrily: As a father, you have the guts to beat your daughter!

Reaper turned his head to look at Zhao Guan, and said coldly: Not only will I beat her, but I will do whatever I want to her.You live a few more days, but you will eventually see the god of death!He pulled out the three-pointed knife and walked towards Zhao Guan. Sikong Hanxing got up and exclaimed: You can't kill him!He rushed forward and hugged Death's legs.Shocked and angry, the god of death shouted: Bitch, get out of here!The three-pointed knife pierced out and stabbed directly at the top of the daughter's head. Zhao Guan shouted: Stop!He rushed up to block the arm of the god of death, and swung the hatchet to chop the god of death's shoulder.Reaper's legs were hugged by his daughter, and he couldn't dodge for a while, but was hit by Zhao Guan's hatchet.He roared angrily, but when he saw Zhao Guan slashing again with his knife, he reached out and grabbed his daughter to block in front of him, he swung out his palm and hit her on the back.Sikong Hanxing rushed forward, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed all of it on Zhao Guan.Zhao Guan turned pale with shock and reached out to hug her.The god of death knew that Zhao Guan's knife must have been fed with a powerful poison, and this time he was accidentally cut by him, thinking that his own life was the most important thing, and he didn't dare to fight, so he took the opportunity to retreat more than ten feet away, sneered, and rushed out the door. He didn't look at his daughter again.

Zhao Guan couldn't believe what was happening for a while, a father would go so far as to injure his daughter in order to protect his own life, without hesitation, is he still human?He hugged Sikong Hanxing's body tightly, and felt that her whole body was as soft as a doll. He quickly helped her to lie down, and stretched out his hand to take her pulse. He knew that although she was seriously injured, she was not dead. He thought that the god of death was worried about him. He was poisoned, and he didn't use his full strength when he struck out, otherwise Sikong Hanxing would have been dead on the ground.He was panicked in his heart, and comforted him in a low voice: Good Han Xing, good Han Xing, you are fine with me here.Leaning in his arms, Sikong Hanxing felt extreme pain from the wound on his back, but hearing his gentle tone, he couldn't bear it any longer, shed tears, and said: "I, I, it hurts so much."You don't let me go.

Zhao Guan put his arms around her and said repeatedly: I will not let you go.Han Xing is so good, Han Xing doesn't hurt.With me here to protect you, you'll be fine.Sikong Hanxing burst into tears and said: You let me die.He wants to kill me, how dare I live? Zhao Guan said angrily: Death is a shameless thief, in order to escape for his life, he actually murdered his own daughter!Sooner or later, I will kill this pig and dog!Sikong Hanxing said in a trembling voice: He saw me with you before he killed me.He never lets anyone touch me. Zhao Guan was startled, and suddenly understood what she meant: The person who bullied her for many years was actually her father!He was furious and furious, gritted his teeth and said: He is not human!I will kill this beast to avenge you!Sikong Hanxing shook his head and said: You can't kill him.Let's get out of here, he'll be back to kill us soon.Zhao Guan nodded, picked her up and ran out of the firewood house quickly, desperately rushing towards the mountains and forests in the dark night.

For the next few days, Zhao Guan led Sikong Hanxing to try to escape the pursuit of the God of Death. The journey was extremely hard. After Sikong Hanxing was injured, his mood was extremely unstable, and he seemed to collapse and go crazy at any time. If she woke up in the middle of the night, she couldn't think about it It is not impossible to kill someone around you with a knife and then commit suicide.Secondly, the god of death refused to let her go easily, chasing her like a fly seeing blood, Zhao Guan could only rely on his vigilance, try his best to make up and disguise, and narrowly avoided the god of death's chasing and killing.He knew that there were not many people from Baihuamen in this area, and the members of the Green Gang were not strong in martial arts, so he didn't dare to go to them, lest they hurt everyone and be hurt by the god of death.

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