Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Li Yifei's muscles tightened. He heard a small voice. Li Yifei hurriedly rushed over. It was a corpse with his back facing him and against the stone wall. The whole body was in a rickety state. There were several knives and swords stuck in him, and Li Yifei didn't even notice him just now.

At this time, a small voice came from under the corpse, and Li Yifei was immediately excited. It was a very small and faint voice, but it was a voice from a child. Li Yifei believed that he would never listen. wrong.

He rushed to the corpse, his hand stretched out, but he hesitated. There were swords in this body. He was worried that those swords had penetrated the body and hurt the child below.

This hesitation only stayed for less than a second, Li Yifei stretched out his hand to grab the corpse, carefully lifted it up, and looked sideways to observe the situation below.

The corpse was very light, it seemed to be less than a hundred kilograms, Li Yifei felt it when he first started, and what shocked him was that after two seconds, he saw the owner of the corpse clearly, and Li Yifei's heart contracted.

This corpse turned out to be a False Master. He was already dead by this time, and his body had even been stiff. When Li Yifei picked it up, the corpse still showed that kind of holding posture.

Li Yifei saw the child underneath. The child was still wrapped in a swaddle. Only the small face and neck were exposed. At this time, there were some blood stains on the face, as well as on the neck. The blanket wrapped around his body was also soaked with blood, but the child was not. Injury, although those swords have penetrated the body of Master False.

Li Yifei was in a complicated mood. Seeing this scene, Li Yifei could analyze a lot of things at once. These swords are definitely not Feng Lao's, but the swords of the people who died around. They assassinated the False Master. So, is it False? The master is not with these people?

"Chuck!" The child laughed unexpectedly when he saw Li Yifei. The child was innocent and he didn't know how dangerous he was before. When he saw his father, his natural intimacy made him laugh.

The laughter broke the calm under the cliff. Li Yifei put the body of Master False to aside, and left his hands alone, ready to hold the child. The action paused, Li Yifei saw the blood stains on his hands and was busy. He wiped the body and wiped it clean before he reached out his hand again, resting one hand under the child's neck and the other supporting the small butt, and slowly picked it up.

Li Yifei was really careful. He was even nervous. He was afraid that after he picked up the child, he would find that his body was injured. Fortunately, the child was fine. Except for blood stains, there was no injury on his body. Li Yifei held him in his arms. The child did not cry, but stared wide-eyed and turned around, looking at Li Yifei.

"Hungry, son, I will take you back to my mother in a while. Let's ask her for milk!" Li Yifei picked up the quilt and gently wiped the child's face to wipe off some of the blood on it.

The child vomited and seemed really hungry. His small tongue was rolled out, but he didn't cry and was unusually well-behaved.

Li Yifei talked about the situation here in front of the communication equipment. Murong Yuanqing was shocked. He hurriedly asked Li Yifei if he was the Master False. Li Yifei hugged the child and knelt down to turn over the body of Master False. He pulled out those The sword was thrown aside, and Master False's eyes were open, but there was not much unwillingness in his expression. From the previous angle, Master False was more like looking at a child.

"I'm dead, there is no piercing wound from the sword..." Li Yifei said.

On the phone, Murong Yuanqing was breathing in. Li Yifei couldn't see his expression, but Murong Yuanqing would definitely not be calm now.

"I'll go there as soon as possible. Once you fly, be careful!" Murong Yuanqing said solemnly. This time it was a big loss. Yao Lingfu was seriously injured and was unconscious. I don't know what happened to her. According to Li Yifei's statement, Feng's injuries were not minor, and he fell into a coma. The False Master, who had always been suspicious, was stabbed to death by those people.

Three of China’s top masters, one death and two injuries, the loss is already very big. These people are all people who have thrown their heads and blood for this country, fighting for most of their lives. They should have had a good death when they were old. After dying here, Murong Yuanqing felt that he had harmed them.

Li Yifei also felt this guilt at this time, but he couldn't know what was going on at this time, so he could only wait for a few people to wake up and restore the situation at that time.

Feng Lao’s injury is lighter than Yao Lingfu's. He may only fainted after exhaustion. After Li Yifei conveyed the few true qi in his body, Feng Lao woke up quietly. He opened his eyes and saw Li Yifei. He breathed a sigh of relief and said hoarsely: "It's fine if you are here, I need to sleep more, but is he exhausting me."

Li Yifei grinned and wanted to smile, but before he could make a smile, Old Feng tilted his head, this time he really fell asleep.

But fortunately, people are fine. Although Feng Lao speaks weakly, his physical injury is not serious.

Li Yifei sat down and hugged the child. Even though the child was very hungry, he did not cry and was still behaved.

At this time, as a father, Li Yifei did not think about the possibility of the mess. The child was fine, and it was better than anything for him.

The first helicopter arrived, and seven people landed in the air. As soon as these people landed, after signaling to Li Yifei, four people were sent to the surrounding area to guard, and three people were left to check the dead.

Li Yifei did not move, still holding the child, sitting beside Feng Lao.

Ten minutes later, Murong Yuanqing jumped from the second helicopter. He let go of his hands ten meters above the ground and landed on the ground. Murong Yuanqing ran over and checked Feng Lao first to make sure he was After nothing happened, he quickly ran to the body of Master False. Murong Yuanqing looked at the already stiff Master False, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

An old friend who has been with him for many years, Murong Yuanqing is actually very unwilling to believe that all this is done by the False Master, and now he is dead, killed by those swordsmen, at least some suspicions can be removed.

"It’s Master Xuwu who protects the child with his body!" Li Yifei stood up holding the child, walked over and said to Murong Yuanqing. He had closed the eyes of Master Xuhui, and just said something to Master Xuhui’s body. It's a pity that the other party can't hear it.

Murong Yuanqing nodded heavily, stood up slowly, sighed, and said, "We people are asking for a good death now, but unfortunately this old guy can't do it."