Chapter 23 Fury

"If he didn't get hurt at all, I really wouldn't dare to take Song Song out, but the angle of the sword just now was good, it should have seriously injured his lung lobes, and the blood would get stuck in the airway, causing breathing disorder, and he couldn't exert his due strength. .”

Bai Shu carefully looked at the chest of Senior Brother Blood Worshiper, there was a puddle of blood smeared there, the wound was obviously deep, and he had already started to cough violently, and his mouth and nose were bloody.

Bai Shu smiled slightly. The opponent's condition is not good, and he has a powerful martial art like [Mentality Explosion] by his side.
The odds are great!

"A lot of accounts are not clear? Have we met?"

The brother of the Blood Worship Cult squinted his eyes while coughing. He stared at Bai Shu, as if he was thinking about where he had seen this guy before, and who he had offended recently.

After watching for a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. The figure and pace of the person in front of him were clearly the same as that of the boy from the Bai family who contradicted him before!
"It turned out to be you. The boy of the Bai family, hehehe, should I say you are brave or should you say you are stupid? You dare to show up with a little girl, do you really think we are determined?"

Hearing that the other party had guessed his identity, Bai Shu shrugged, but was not surprised.

He slowly took off the cloth covering his face, revealing that sarcastic smiling face.

It doesn't matter if you're recognized, anyway.
He had no intention of letting the other party leave safely.

"It's really discerning~ Since you can guess who I am, you should also be able to tell that I'm not a reckless person. That's right, since I'm willing to come out, it means that I'm sure of you."

Bai Shu said it with a smile, and there was no trace of panic or hesitation on his face, and it was precisely because of this that the faces of all the Blood Worshipers sank.

Because they know that only those who have made many plans and psychological preparations can be so calm.

This young master of the Bai family is not some spoiled tender flower, but a tiger and leopard with a black belly!
"Hehe, boy, you are amazing. I will not be stubborn with you. I am seriously injured now. I admit it! As long as you let us go, I don't want this evil beast's corpse!"

Brother Blood Worshiper clutched his chest, more and more blood oozed from the sword wound, and even began to drip on the ground.

If he didn't stop the bleeding and get treatment in time, even though he had a seven-fold sense of qi, he was still not an immortal, and he didn't have the recovery power of the white tree. This injury alone could be fatal!
Bai Shu saw the retreat in the other party's eyes, maybe he didn't want to take too much risk, but he intimidated his father, and even conspired against Songsong. As long as he was alive, there would be endless troubles, how could Bai Shu let him leave.

"I refuse. Today's good show was actually started for you. This evil beast corpse is harmless to me. It doesn't matter whoever takes it away, but you must stay here."

Seeing Bai Shu's refusal, the Blood Worshiper took a step back, the senior didn't speak anymore, but the little man eagerly began to explain.

"Mr. Bai! You calm down and think clearly, what you said before was nothing but angry words! It was a joke! We have only met once, and there is no enmity at all! And the girl from the Demon Spirit Clan is actually not that important to us! She is just a mixed race, It was just robbed during transportation! Run and run!"

"The real important thing is his mother! A pure-blooded demon spirit! Not only is the blood pure enough for us to cultivate, but it can also be used as a cauldron to produce more demon spirit blood. That girl is just an accessory!"

"Her mother is already in the hands of the elders. We only came here to have some soup. Even if we can't find it, there is no loss! There is no conflict of interest between us at all! After leaving this time, I will never come again! So."

The little man spoke extremely fast, and his face was full of greed and fear of death. He survived the battle because of making jokes, relying on his own family to block the knife to survive.

At this time, he was interrupted by his senior brother before he could finish speaking.

"Idiot! Shut up! Cough cough cough"

Yet it was too late.
The aura of the two figures standing opposite them seems to have undergone some changes.
Especially for that petite figure, her fists seemed to be clenched tightly, and the starlight on her body also boiled violently, an indescribable aura was brewing rapidly.

As for Bai Shu, his eyes also changed, as if a storm was brewing, and the coldness spread.

He glanced at Songsong beside him, that lively, cute and silly little girl seemed to be a different person at this moment.

Having been together for so long, Bai Shu had never heard Songsong mention her parents. She thought it was because she was too young to face the pain of the death of her parents, but only now did she realize that there was such a disgusting filth hidden in it. dirty.

"Idiot! Cough cough cough. The boy said he let go of the girl, and now there is a little girl next to him, can't you fucking guess who it is?"

Brother Blood Worship looked at the little man furiously, but the little man was stunned for a few seconds before realizing it, and then realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and his face turned pale.

If it is said that they still had a chance to talk about it just now, but now... hehe, they will probably be chopped up and fed to pigs.

"Scum, you guys, don't think about dying so easily"

Bai Shu's eyes were piercing, he looked at the only three people not far away, and prepared to make a move.

And Songsong untied the straps around his head and waist, revealing his squirrel-like ears and tail.

She pulled out two short knives from behind, which used to be Yun Bin's weapons, and Bai Shu handed them to her to protect herself, and at the same time let Yun Bin, who was seriously injured, continue to hold his weapons and fight for him.

"Mother."

"Alive?"

"Mother."

"Being bullied."

"It's you!"

Hold the knife loosely with both hands, one forward and one reverse.

She recalled that quiet night when she and her parents were sitting around the small wooden table.

On the table was an oil lamp that was about to dry up, a few pancakes, and three bowls of rice porridge.

The most cakes and porridge in front of me, the father who always looks sad, and the mother who is always gentle, are all looking at him at this time, smiling very softly.

There is no salt in the cooking cakes, and the rice porridge is very bland.

But the candlelight is very warm, and the smile is very sweet.

Earthen walls and tiled roofs, wooden beams and kang beds, Songsong likes everything there very much.

But it was also that night that Songsong lost everything.

There was a knock on the wooden door, and my father opened it, but what came oncoming was a cold sword.

The farmer's father couldn't resist and was pierced through the heart.

Those eyes in pools of blood stared fixedly at the two people at the table, as if they were shouting, wailing for something.

The lips opened and closed, and the last breath blew ripples in the pool of blood, but finally returned to calm.

At that moment, Songsong's mind went blank.

She didn't know what happened, where was the dream?

The sweet smile at the dinner table just now?
Or is it the scarlet blood on the ground at this time?

Songsong froze on the spot, her ears began to buzz, she didn't notice that her mother was already howling and rushing forward to bite the strangers who broke into the house.

It wasn't until my mother was hit in the back of the head with a stick, looking at me with dim eyes, and whispering "run" in her mouth, that I didn't react.

But at this time, a tall man had already come in front of him and punched him down.
When he woke up again, he had already been loaded into a carriage, with a faint smell of rust from the corners of his mouth, and the
No one is empty.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Songsong seemed to be stimulated, holding two knives in her hand, she rushed out quickly, the speed was far faster than Bai Shu!

"clang!"

There was a violent clash of swords!

The dagger in Songsong's right hand slashed at the little man's sword and was blocked!

But in the next second, the dagger in Songsong's left hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake!Incomparably fierce!
The little man was unable to dodge in time, and was stabbed in the wrist with a knife, dripping with blood!

Songsong only saw Yun Bin's saber technique twice during sparring.

This is his first time holding a knife!But that violent and vicious aura is not much worse than Yun Bin's!
Loose talent, sprouted in hatred, watered by anger, is about to bloom at this time!
And Bai Shu stood behind her, watching all this indifferently.

"Saving the common people is just my wish. Don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering."

"I won't naively want people in the world to be like me, it's enough for me to take care of myself."

Bai Shu walked forward step by step, she looked at Songsong's violent posture, although she was worried, she didn't stop her.

He knows Songsong's kind nature, but kindness does not mean weakness!
If you have anger and don't let it out, that's called restraint.

But let others bear with others when they are unwilling, that is shameless!
therefore
Bai Shu walked towards the deeply emotional senior brother, and at the same time shouted loudly to Songsong.

"Get angry, kill! Be yourself, don't be confused, let alone be confused!"

"no matter what the result is!"

"I'll take care of it for you!"

(End of this chapter)

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