Although the old man was injured, it was enough to deal with Qin Hao. "would you like to walk or fight?"

Qin Hao laughed bitterly, "If I could, I would walk by myself, but …I …" Before he could finish, he gave off a piercing cough, as if his lung was about to be coughed out. Although it wasn't that serious, a lot of blood was coughed out.

Old Man White frowned, it seemed that this guy was more seriously injured than he had expected.

"Alright, I will do you a favor." Old Man White put away his ax, walked straight to Qin Hao, and grabbed up his clothes. Then, like dragging a dead dog, Old Man White pulled him away. He had no time to waste. Even the spiritual beast could only be left here, he will return to tame it when the poison of his fellow was detoxified.

However, as he dragged Qin Hao a few steps away, an ominous feeling swept through his body like an electric shock, coldness of death raised up from his back.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Old Man White's angry shout made the leaves around fly everywhere, the inner Qi erupted out, forming a powerful wind of palm that struck at Qin Hao.

The dying Qin Hao suddenly became incredibly nimble. Qin Hao struggled out and a blood-red blade brought out a string of blood rain, and he already disappeared and showed up 30 feet away, he looked at Old Man and laughed sinisterly.

"You …!," Old Man's palm struck nothing and his body staggered. Only then did he realize that there was a huge wound on his right abdomen and blood was gus.h.i.+ng out.

"Hehe, whatever kind of the attack, it's a good attack as long as it can kill you." Qin Hao revealed a sinister and cunning smile, "Old man, you shouldn't come to trouble me, you deserve it. "After saying that, the Scarlet Blood Saber in his hand turned into a streak of blood and hacked towards Old Man White.

Old Man White clenched his teeth, and with his last bit of strength, he pulled out his small ax to defend Qin Hao's blade.

"Dang, dang, dang …"

The blade collided with the ax, causing dazzling sparks and blossomed in the dark night.

If Old Man White did not suffer that slash, he could have taken Qin Hao's life in one move, but he could not unleash half of his strength now. Furthermore, his wounds would be affected during the battle, and the injuries would get bigger and bigger, with more and more blood flowing out. If it continued, even if Qin Hao did not want his life, he will also die of blood loss.

This was Qin Hao's plan. This old man was too terrifying. He was so injured, but he could still fight. So this was his only option.

"Old guy, I will kill you!" Qin Hao cursed, he wanted to avenge for little monster, and vent the anger in his heart. In fact, he had almost healed his injuries using "Eternity Spell," and he vomited blood just for disguising.

Old Man White was anxious to save his fellow, and it was at night, so he didn't notice Qin Hao's abnormal behavior, and he was therefore attacked.

"Ah, ah, ah —"

The two of them were battling intensely. Old Man White wanted to escape, but Qin Hao was determined to kill him. With the help of Scarlet Blood Machete, he did not give him any chance to escape. Therefore, even he knew he would die, Old Man could only fight.

As time pa.s.sed and blood lost, Old Man White also felt his life drained. Anxiety and fear of death started to appear in his heart.

Just at that time, a shrill and miserable scream came from the other side of the mountain. Old Man White could not be more familiar with that scream, it was his brother Old Man Black's voice, and his poison must have spread.

That miserable scream was like an invisible blade that stabbed into Old Man White's heart. His move paused for a bit, then Qin Hao found an opportunity and slashed down.

In this critical moment, Old Man White woke up and hurriedly brandished his ax to defend. However, something unexpected happened, and with a "ding" sound, the blood-red blade cut off a corner of the ax, the power of the blade was slightly weakened, and kept cutting downwards, the sharp blade immediately slashed a long, slanted line of blood on his chest.

After the blade, blood immediately gushed out from the wound and quickly dyed the clothes on his chest.

At that moment, Old Man White stopped all his movements, so did Qin Hao. With Scarlet Blood Saber in his hands, he stood three meters away and looked straight at the old man.

With a "peng" sound, the ax in Old Man White's hands fell onto the ground, a thick layer of leaves on the ground caved in. The edge of the ax was missing, with several holes on the ax. There were very few weapons in the world that could withstand the sharpness of Scarlet Blood Saber. This ax had not turned into a saw; it could already be considered a rare treasure. If Qin Hao had not used ultimate Spirit Strength in the last slash and a crafty method, he would not be able to cut off a corner of the ax.

"Die in your hands, I will …never …. be… convinced." The old man's eyes bulged out after he said the last word, he fell down, head smashed and buried into the thick leaves.

Qin Hao looked at the old man and felt a sense of relief.

"Little Monster." Qin Hao thought of the injured Earth Spirit Beast and put away Scarlet Blood Saber into his spatial ring and pounced towards Little monster.

When the Earth Spirit Beast heard Qin Hao's call, it raised its head and continuously whooshed towards Qin Hao, as if responding to his call.

"Little monster, lie down and let me see." After all, Qin Hao was a medical expert. He crouched down and checked the Earth Spirit Beast's injuries. It had been struck by several axes; the most serious one was the wound on its neck. On the gra.s.s under its neck, there was so much blood flowed. Fortunately, its skin was thick; otherwise, it might have died.

Qin Hao immediately tried to stanch, but its skin was extremely thick, it was impossible to use a silver needle, so Qin Hao could only use the Spirit Strength and the Pressure Point Technique.

After the blood stopped flowing, Qin Hao took out a bunch of spiritual herbs capable of healing wounds and activating blood and stuffed them all into the monster's mouth.

Although these spiritual herbs were not very powerful, they were large in quant.i.ty. Qin Hao did not care about and stuffed all of them into Little monster's mouth, Thanks to Li Zhanwu, Qin Hao got so many spiritual medicines; otherwise, he really did not know what to do.

Anyway, little monster was a spiritual Beast; the medicines were all well digested and absorbed. Less than an hour later, it gave off whinny sound, stood up, and stretched its tongue long, continuously licked Qin Hao's face to express its grat.i.tude.

Qin Hao patted its head and laughed happily: "Alright, stop licking and turn small, we should go now."

The little beast made two "huhu" sounds and quickly turned small. In the end, it turned into a fat-cat like a pet and jumped onto Qin Hao's shoulders.

Qin Hao looked around in the darkness, then walked towards the Old Man White.

This old man's strength is so incredible; there must be a lot of good treasures on him.

After searching for a while, Qin Hao finally got a book of cultivation technique. Cultivation Technique wasn't of much use to him, but he still threw it into his spatial ring. Perhaps it would be helpful to others. He then found some Spirit Stone s and pills, but nothing else.

Qin Hao had seen many treasures. If it were anyone else, a single Spirit Stone was already a huge gain, not mentioning the rare pills.

To Qin Hao, the best thing here was Old Man White's weapon. Naturally, he immediately took the small ax.

After he finished plundering, Qin Hao scolded: "Truly f.u.c.king poor, a powerful expert? He's poorer than me." That's right, who had more treasures than him?

As Qin Hao was about to leave, he heard something that made a rustling sound.

Was someone coming?

In doubt, he immediately released his Spirit Sense. Within a thousand meters, he detected the aura of a person, who was rus.h.i.+ng here from the hillside, that aura was extremely familiar.

He is …?

Qin Hao suddenly remembered who he was: Ye Tianping, Ye Siyu's father. Why him?

Qin Hao was very shocked. He never expected Ye Tianping would appear here late at night. His aura was somehow weak, as though he was injured.

Qin Hao had a good impression of Ye Tianping, so he couldn't ignore him, let alone he was injured and seemed to be running from danger, so he couldn't ignore him. Qin Hao immediately ran towards Ye Tianping.

The one running on the hillside was indeed Ye Tianping, he was also injured, severely injured, he was dripping blood along the way.

As he was running, he dropped into a leaf-covered pit and fell on the ground with a thump.

Maybe he had used up all of his strength along the way, and he was just holding on before. Now that he fell down, it was hard for him to get up again.

After struggling on the ground for a while, he gave up in the end. Perhaps, today, at this very moment, was the day he would die.

Thinking about this, Ye Tianping was reminded of Qin Hao's father. Twenty years ago, Qin Hao's father sacrificed his life for Ye Tianping. Today, he would follow his brother and reunite with him, but he couldn't let go of one thing, so he didn't close his eyes and stared into the night sky, as if he was waiting for a miracle.

However, he seemed to have waited for a long time. When his eyes could no longer bear the weight of his eyelids, he slowly closed them. His consciousness was gradually fading away. Was he going to die like that?

At the very last moment when he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear a shout in a daze, and then he saw a figure rus.h.i.+ng towards him.

Who is he? Enemy or friend?

Does he come to save or kill me?

Unfortunately, he had no way to get the answer. He could only close his eyes, unwilling to die.

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