C75 Passion and Ruthlessness

The blade flashed, but it stopped in mid-air. The blade cut through Xiao Nanfeng's skin, but it stopped. Xiao Nanfeng smiled and said, "Why? Hurry up and attack!"

Yem Nu said coldly, "Do you think I won't kill you?"

Xiao Nanfeng kept laughing wildly. "Life and death are determined by fate and fortune. Today, I will die in your hands. It wasn't in vain for me to live. "

Yem Nu was suddenly stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his friend whom he could not be more familiar with. He did not smile, nor did he cry.

The woman's voice suddenly came from not far away. "What is it? Still not making a move?"

The killing intent in Yem Nu's eyes rose again. He stared at Xiao Nanfeng and said fiercely. "Brother, don't blame me!"

He let out a long roar. Xiao Nanfeng closed his eyes. Dugu Ming was shouting at the top of her voice. Yem Nu glanced at Dugu Ming with tears in his eyes.

Xiao Nanfeng was waiting for death, but before he could see Yem Nu's blade, Yem Nu suddenly turned around and threw the long blade. The blade was thrown in the direction of the woman's voice, so it naturally wouldn't fall on Xiao Nanfeng.

When Xiao Nanfeng opened his eyes, Yem Nu had already rushed towards the direction of the blade like a madman. But halfway there. . . He actually knelt down. Not long after, his entire body began to twitch.

Xiao Nanfeng did not know what had happened. He hurriedly got up and went forward. Dugu Ming also ran up. Yem Nu struggled desperately on the ground. His exposed skin was covered with bright red blood. His pair of beautiful eyes had become especially fierce at this moment.

He kept rolling on the ground and shouting, "Quick, kill me!"

Xiao Nanfeng wanted to press his body, but he had no idea how to do it. Yem Nu was too strong. He bounced Xiao Nanfeng away several times.

The girl in the distance said with a smile, "A beast is a beast. No matter how you raise it, it won't be able to turn into a human. "

Xiao Nanfeng stared into the distance and shouted, "Who the hell are you?! Why are you treating Brother Nalan like this?!"

The woman smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that if you don't kill him now, he will be bitten to death by thousands of insects. "

Cold sweat broke out on Xiao Nanfeng's back. He looked down at Nalan Yan and saw dozens of black insects crawling out of his nostrils and ears. These insects were constantly gnawing at his skin. His originally pretty face was soon riddled with holes.

The heavily injured Bai Zi staggered over and whispered, "This, this is the Gu Poison of the Western Regions. "

Xiao Nanfeng grabbed Bai Zi's shoulders and asked, "Is there a way, is there a way?"

Bai Zi lowered her head and shook her head, "The Gu poison can only be cured by the user. Even if there is a way, It was already too late. I think we can only kill him and reduce his pain. "

Xiao Nanfeng was about to step forward when Nalan Yan kicked him to the side. Nalan Yan bit his lips and shouted," Hurry up and attack! "

Xiao Nanfeng could not bear to see Nalan Yan's miserable condition anymore and shouted, "What do I have to do to save him?"

The woman smiled leisurely and said, "Yo, yo. You still have time to beg. Kneel down first! "

Xiao Nan did not hesitate to kneel down with a plop. "Quickly save him! I beg you, I beg you! "

The woman said lightly. Okay, I can save him. However, you have to take off your right arm "

Bai Zi held Xiao Nanfeng's hand and cried. "She is lying to you. Once this Gu poison breaks out, there is no way to cure it. Mr Xiao, don't!"

Xiao Nanfeng pushed Bai Zi away and took out the short knife in his hand. He gritted his teeth and looked at his arm.

At this moment, Dugu Ming had already walked towards Nalan Yan step by step. There was a dagger in her hand. It was the dagger that Xiao Nanfeng used to kill Nalan Yan just now. Nalan Yan shouted that he did not want it, but there was nothing he could do to stop Xiao Nanfeng from cutting off his arm.

Xiao Nanfeng's dagger was aimed at his arm. Dugu Ming shouted, "If you don't do it, I will do it!" The dagger in her hand reached out but stopped in midair. Xiao Nanfeng widened his eyes and shouted, "Don't!"

The dagger did not stab into Nalan Yan's throat. Instead, it kept trembling on the half way. Dugu Ming could not make a move either. Xiao Nanfeng heaved a sigh of relief and was about to cut off his arm when Nalan Yan bumped into Dugu Ming's dagger. The sharp blade of the dagger cut through Nalan Yan's throat. Blood flowed down like a waterfall.

With a clank, Xiao Nanfeng's dagger fell to the ground. He knelt and crawled to Nalan Yan. He did not care about the black bugs on his body. He held Nalan Yan in his arms.

"Don't, don't hate me. " Nalan Yan cried out involuntarily.

Xiao Nanfeng pressed his throat and sobbed silently. "Who is it? Who caused you to die?"

Dugu Ming fell to the ground in a daze. Her hands were stained with Nalan Yan's blood. She said with a pale face, "It was me. I did it to him!"

Xiao Nanfeng looked at Dugu Ming and then looked at Nalan Yan. Nalan Yan shook his head and smiled. "No one harmed me. Don't make things difficult for her. I am, I am acting on my own accord. Before he could finish his words, Nalan Yan's soul had already drifted into the autumn wind.

"What did you say? It's you?" Xiao Nanfeng stared at Dugu Ming, not daring to believe his ears.

Dugu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's all me. It was I who imprisoned him, that's why he went missing. Now that he has become like this, it has nothing to do with me. Come, avenge him. Kill me!"

Xiao Nanfeng's face gradually began to twitch. He let out a long roar and almost fainted. Bai Zi quickly supported him and used all her strength to hold onto his person before waking him up.

The Chuyun Peak was covered in blood. The blood dyed the originally yellow Apricot Flower Forest red. No one knew what the outcome of this battle was because all the spectators had disappeared. All the participants remained silent.

A pot of wine, a bamboo cane, and a bearded man were wandering along the road. He did not know where he was going, nor did he know where he should spend the night. It seemed like living meant waiting for death, but death was not an easy thing.

His body was very good. Even if it was winter and autumn, even if he often slept on the streets, he would not get sick.

"Hahaha, stinky beggar, come and help me wipe my shoes. I'll reward you with a cup of wine!" A young man in his twenties sat at the hotel entrance and raised his glass to mock him.

Everyone laughed when they heard this. When Xiao Nanfeng, who looked like a beggar, heard the word wine, he pounced over like a madman. He knelt in front of the young man and rubbed his stinky shoes.

The young man laughed loudly and said, "You're so obedient. Come, come, come. I'll reward you with a mouthful of wine. "

Xiao Nanfeng quickly raised his head and opened his mouth wide. Who would have thought that the young man would pour a cup of boiling hot water down. Xiao Nanfeng's face and mouth were covered with a lot of blisters. The young men laughed loudly, but Xiao Nanfeng did not shout. He just stared at the wine cup on the table.

The young man seemed to have some lingering fear. He said with a trembling voice, "You, you don't feel pain?"

Xiao Nanfeng said with a wooden voice, "Wine, give me wine!"

The young man hesitated for a moment and handed over a pot of wine with a trembling hand. Xiao Nanfeng seemed to have grabbed a pot of healing medicine as he poured wine into his mouth with big mouthfuls. He did not care about the blood bubbles in his mouth.

"Madman! He's a madman!" The young man took two steps back, and he gulped down a mouthful of saliva as he spoke.

An elegant young master stood outside the hotel, and this young master held onto the youth's shoulder. He said indifferently, "How could he be a madman?"

The young man looked at the young master in shock and swallowed his saliva. "If he wasn't a madman, how could he not be afraid of being scalded and only drinking wine?"

The young master smiled and said: "Oh? Looking at it this way, he is indeed a bit crazy, but can a madman be bullied by you guys as you wish?" The young master raised his hand and slapped the young man's chin.

The young man's chin was dislocated on the spot. He could no longer say anything. He could only helplessly point at the young master and then look at Xiao Nanfeng, who was lying on the ground. He wanted to scold him, but he could not.

The young master walked up to Xiao Nanfeng, squatted down, and asked: "Excuse me, do you know where the world's number one assassin lives?"

Xiao Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, but in an instant, he picked up the remaining wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The young master smiled and looked at him for a moment because he saw Xiao Nanfeng's callused hands. It should be the result of years of knife practice. And it was definitely not an ordinary kind of hard work. Otherwise, he would have been a slave who had worked hard since he was young.

The servant at the side also squatted down. "Young master, I think we should leave. How would this beggar know?"

The young master ignored what the servant said and suddenly grabbed Xiao Nanfeng's huge right hand. Xiao Nanfeng screamed, "It hurts, it hurts!"

The young master only slightly twisted his hand and Xiao Nanfeng started to shout. The young master stared at his facial expression. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Ah, he is indeed a beggar. Let's go!"

Just as the young master was about to leave, the young man with the dislocated chin had brought a dozen of his brothers.

The young man held his chin and pointed at the young master, his mouth filled with unspeakable discomfort.

The big man in the lead walked towards the young master angrily and said in a stern voice, "F * ck, you dare to bully my people? I think you must be tired of living! " As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped him.

The slap stopped in midair. Because a chopstick in the young master's hand had already flown over and hit the center of his palm precisely. The chopstick pierced through the man's palm and stabbed into his left arm diagonally.

The big man screamed and his face was full of fear.

More than ten of his brothers surrounded him and were about to make a move.

The young master smiled and turned around to leave. The big man gritted his teeth and shouted, "You are a good man, leave your name!"

The young master did not even turn his head, he only said softly, "Lone Desert Smoke, the long river falls and the sun rises. "

The big man suddenly covered his mouth and quickly pulled the people on both sides and said softly, "Don't move!"

"Hey, big brother, why. . . " Just a few words from his subordinate, he was slapped by the big man. The big man covered his wound and said, "We can't get out of this. However, sooner or later, someone will take it out for us!"

Xiao Nanfeng was already nowhere to be found. Bai Zi and Dugu Ming had been searching for him in Gusu City, but they would never have thought that the Cangsong Blade Master back then had become a beggar, so they would never find Xiao Nanfeng.

The scenery by Taihu Lake had always been good, but no one would come here to live because the water vapor here was very heavy. When you woke up from your sleep, you would find that your blanket was already wet.

However, there were also some people who lived here, because there was a group of fishermen who relied on water to eat here. The fishermen lived by the water. When the sun sets, the sun sets, and the sun sets, they will not come back. Each time they set sail, it usually took them three to four days. Taihu Lake was rich in white-bellied fish. This was a type of fish that the high-ranking officials and noble families in Gusu City loved to eat the most.

However, this kind of fish was not easy to catch. Usually, once they set sail, they could only catch thirty-four fish ashore, and there were even fewer big fish. Rare things were expensive, so every time the fishermen went out, they would usually go for this kind of fish.

Gui was one of the many fishermen. His boat was the cleanest among all the fishing boats, because he had a very clean wife, Xiang. Xiang cleaned the boat clean the day before Gui left the boat. Gui even had a few fiery-red moonflowers inserted into his bed.

Xiang loved the fragrance of flowers, so she always hoped that her life would be full of fragrance. But life was not a dream. They were fishermen. Fighters dealt with stinky smells every day, so Xiang almost did not have a life full of fragrance.

Only when she laid on the bed every night could she smell the fragrance of the moon flowers by the bed. It was already the third day since Gui left the ship. Usually, Gui would return in three to four days. In these three to four days, Xiang would weave a net at home to dry the fish. She would always have endless work to do.

In the next two to three days, Gui and Xiang would divide the fish they caught into good categories. The big fish would be sent to the restaurant in Gusu City. The fish of average size would be sent to town, and the small sapling would be kept in their own pond.

The very precious white-bellied fish were especially sent to a few families. These white-bellied fish were often reserved by the wealthy households, and the price was also very good, so Gui and Xiang were very happy.

Xiang was in charge of selling fish in the town, while Gui pushed a small cart into the city. There were a few large buckets in the cart, and the fish sent to the restaurant were piled together. The white-bellied fish would only be placed in one bucket. One or two of them. These few white-bellied fishes were Gui's biggest harvest every time he went out of the boat.

Gui's head was lowered when he came back. Xiang saw him and did not ask why. She first went up to him and took off his stinky clothes and threw them into a long-prepared washing bucket.

Xiang rolled up her sleeves and beat her clothes as she asked, "What is it? Can't we get the harvest this time?"

Gui let out a long sigh. He grabbed the dried fish beside his hand and took a few bites. He said in a low voice, "Go and see what's in the bucket!"

Xiang glanced at Gui and was about to go out when Gui hugged Xiang from behind. He kissed her and said, "Guess what fish I caught this time?"

Xiang let out a sigh of relief and smiled. "Okay, you lied to me. Tell me, what fish did you catch?"