C47 It Was a Blessing in Disguise

Hairy Ball scratched his back and said with a smile: "I am your ancestor!" As he spoke, he drew his blade again. The blade light was cold and fast. The green-robed general was not someone who had been a general before. He did not panic in the face of danger. He held his long blade horizontally in front of his chest and there was a sharp dagger at his waist.

With both hands at the same time, he charged towards the long saber in Hairy Ball's hand. With a loud bang, the long saber in the green-robed general's hand slipped out of his hand. His body could not help but tremble. However, the dagger in his other hand did not stay idle. It was thrown out and stabbed into Hairy Ball's waist with a puff.

Hairy Ball rolled a few times on the ground in pain. The green-robed general's hand holding the knife had been broken. The Flying Tiger took the opportunity to jump up and take down the long knife from the wall. The sharp knife had already reached Hairy Ball, who was rolling on the ground. The light of the blade danced in the air, and three swishing sounds were heard. They thought that the Flying Tiger had the upper hand, but who would have thought that Hairy Ball would turn around? The long blade in his hand rushed into the sky and struck down the Flying Tiger's long blade. The blade hit the leg of the Flying Tiger, and the blade went deep into its abdomen.

Boiling blood dripped down along the long blade. The flying tiger was stabbed by Hairy Ball's blade just like that and hung in the air. Did Hairy Ball stick out his tongue to drink some blood?

The green-robed general's eyes had turned red. He used his other hand to pick up the knife from the ground and rushed towards Hairy Ball. Unexpectedly, Hairy Ball suddenly pulled out the knife from his abdomen and threw it lightly. It was as if the knife was injected with a powerful force, pressing towards the green-robed general.

Before the green-robed general noticed it, the dagger had already stabbed into his shoulder and pierced through his shoulder blade, firmly nailing him to the wall.

"Why? Why!" The green-robed general shouted.

Hairy Ball wiped his mouth when he saw that the Flying Tiger was almost bleeding. He jumped up and said with a smile, "Hehe, you want to know why? Go ask your meddlesome brother!"

With a slash, he turned around and used his robe to wrap around the Green-robed General's head, preparing to chop off the Flying Tiger's head. At this time, a large group of people rushed in from outside the door. They were all Chu Yi's disciples. When they saw the situation, their eyes turned red with anxiety, and they rushed over without any regard for their own safety.

Hairy Ball just kept sighing. "Sigh, I didn't want to kill so many people. "

He tied the wound on his abdomen with his belt and rushed out like a wisp of smoke. In an instant, he had already swung out more than a dozen blade lights. The blade lights mixed with the moonlight spilled out. With a dozen or so sounds, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

Just as Hairy Ball turned around, his eyes suddenly opened wide. That Flying Tiger! No one knew when it had disappeared.

Although it looked like it was going to die, if he couldn't get its head, he wouldn't be able to return and report!

He saw that there were many people on the ground. He glanced at them and casually cut off one of their heads before rushing out of the door.

"How is it going?" Dugu Xiu was sitting upright in the showroom, leaning her body against the blue and white porcelain table as she coldly asked.

"Perfect. Master wants to take a look?" While they were talking, Hairy Ball had already taken out two bright red heads from his bosom. These heads were covered with blood and it was almost impossible to distinguish a person's appearance.

Dugu Xiu pinched her nose and took a look, then waved her hand to ask him to keep it well. "There are no fish that slipped through the net, right?"

"That's of course. How can I make a mistake with the things that Master has instructed me to do? It's just that I feel sorry for Master. Every day, I have to think about so many things. " Hairy Ball said with a smile while lying on the ground.

Dugu Xiu sighed and said, "Sigh, I have no choice. If there is someone who can help me share my worries, then it should be. What a good thing! "

Hairy Ball rolled in front of Dugu Xiu and said with a smile, "I am willing to share my worries for Master. "

Dugu Xiu suddenly saw the wound on Hairy Ball's waist and asked, "What is it? Injured?"

Hairy Ball lowered his head and looked at it. "It's nothing, just minor injuries. "

Dugu Xiu, however, squatted down and touched his injuries. She said, "If you're so careless, you have to be more straightforward in the future. You must have spoken to them again. They are people. If you talk too much, you will naturally not be able to do things well. "

Hairy Ball was so excited that he almost cried. Dugu Xiu's hand was really too gentle. It instantly smoothened his wound.

"Master!" He suddenly grabbed Dugu Xiu's hand and said excitedly, "I am willing to be master's dog. I will never change my mind!" As he spoke, he had already reached his hand into Dugu Xiu's waist.

Dugu Xiu hesitated a few times and her body suddenly trembled. Hairy Ball's hand suddenly landed on her chest. The soft breast slid in his hand and Dugu Xiu actually could not help but gasp a few times.

Hairy Ball's pupils kept contracting and his body was already close to Dugu Xiu. Just as he was about to help Dugu Xiu remove her clothes, Dugu Xiu suddenly stood up and slapped his face that could not be seen clearly.

"You can get lost!" Dugu Xiu said coldly.

Hairy Ball's eyes were full of tears, but he did not hesitate to turn around and run out. As long as Dugu Xiu said it, he would definitely listen. As long as it was Dugu Xiu's orders, he would not bargain anymore. He could be said to be Dugu Xiu's dog now, but how many people were willing to be a dog?

Many people would rather die than be other people's dogs. Nameless Swordswoman was also like this in the past, but now. . . As long as he was alive, as long as he could stay by Dugu Xiu's side. . . Then, no matter what he did, it did not matter. Because his life no longer had any hope. Right now, even if he wanted to live a normal life, it was impossible.

Because he was a dog. Right now, he would definitely still be in the future.

His head was hidden in a random burial mound in the mountain. It was unknown how many corpses he had hidden here. At midnight, there would always be a burst of bitter cries. He would cry almost every day, but no matter how much he cried at night, he still had to wait for Dugu Xiu's orders the next day.

After Chu Yi and the Flying Dragon walked into the door of the Xiao Martial Arts Dojo, they did not move a single step. They knelt on the ground and shouted shakily. They howled and cried. There were dozens of corpses lying on the ground, and there were two headless corpses. They must be their brothers.

Chong Tianjiao rushed forward, tears and mucus mixed together. He picked up a corpse and shouted. "Big brother! Big brother!"

Chu Yi's face was pale. Lee Gan and Ma Liu helped Chu Yi up and pulled him to a chair by the side. They said in a stern voice, "Which animal did this?! This is too f * cking inhuman!"

Chu Yi did not say anything. He only stared at the corpse on the ground. Two hot tears slowly rolled down from his eyes.

"No survivors?" Chu Yi didn't know where this power came from, but he held back his grief and said coldly.

Chong Tianjiao had cried so much that he did not look like a human being. He sobbed and said, "There are no living people. They are all dead! Dead!"

At this time, some movement suddenly came from the corner of the wall. Chu Yi's ears moved, and the knife in his hand had already followed him out. He swung the knife straight down, but stopped in midair.

He looked at the pale Flying Tiger sticking its head out from the gap between the bricks in the wall. It had a dead grey head.

Chu Yi threw down his knife and hugged the Flying Tiger. The few of them surrounded it.

"What's going on?" Chu Yi asked.

The flying tiger pointed at the corpse on the ground and shouted in a hoarse voice. They strained their ears to listen, but they could not hear anything clearly.

"What? Liu, what did you say?" Chong Tianjiao kept shaking the Flying Tiger's body. A large amount of blood had unknowingly appeared on his hand.

The wound on the Flying Tiger's abdomen was getting bigger and bigger. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Chu Yi pushed Chong Tianjiao away and leaned to the side of the Winged Tiger's mouth. With this breathing sound, Chu Yi could clearly hear the words' green-furred monster '. It was another green-furred monster. This green-furred monster had been running amok in Gusu City for a long time. In the huge Gusu, there were more than a thousand blade artists, but there was nothing they could do about it.

When Chu Yi wanted to hear it again, the Flying Tiger had already stopped breathing. After a long time, it was dead silent. The corpses in the courtyard didn't move at all. They were like corpses, never moving a single step.

After a drop of hot tears fell, Chu Yi picked up the knife in his hand. No one could stop him. After Lee Gan rushed up and fell down, Chong Tianjiao jumped up and hit him on the back. Chu Yi roared and fainted.

This was no longer a place for people to live, because this place was filled with the Qi of death. Mah Liuzi brought them to a small stronghold in Gusu. Obviously, this place had already been destroyed. Mr Zhang's actions were really efficient. All seven or eight of his brothers died tragically in just one night.

The Nalan family couldn't be allowed to go, and Lee Gan didn't have the courage to go back either. Chong Tianjiao suddenly thought of someone, Xiao Nanfeng.

Apart from relying on Xiao Nanfeng, he had no idea where they could find shelter in the entire Gusu. If Chu Yi woke up, without Xiao Nanfeng, he wouldn't be able to suppress him. Once his temper flared up, something big would definitely happen.

When a person was angry, he mustn't make any decision, because when he was angry, he would always make the wrong decision.

For three days, Yunyun fainted for three whole days before slowly waking up. Xiao Nanfeng sat by the window and looked at the tree stump not far away from the door. This was the place where the two of them often lingered. He seemed to be reminiscing and actually somewhat lost his mind.

Yunyun's dry lips suddenly opened and closed. She was asking for water. The first thing a person who had not drunk water for three days did when he woke up was definitely drinking water.

A light breeze blew on Xiao Nanfeng's face. It was like a woman's gentle hands. He could not help but immerse himself in it. However, he did not hear what Yunyun was shouting. A drop of crystal clear tears slowly rolled down his cheeks. He did not know how many times he had shed tears. He was a person who did not shed tears often. Even though he had just entered the Pugilistic World back then, When he had been cut by a knife, he had not shed a single tear.

Love often made people cry. People were constantly growing. They knew that love would stab them, but they would always rush over without hesitation. Moths like moths to a flame shouldn't be like this. In front of love, all maturity and steadiness became the most childish lies.