It feels a little uncomfortable when you hang it.

However, when he thought of his death, his tongue was stretched out and his eyes were bulging out, like a dead fish, Yan Ruyu felt funny again. If Wu Cuo saw his appearance, would the hatred in his heart be a little less? Is it possible that he would forgive him?

Yan Ruyu's consciousness was already very blurred, and her tongue spit out, her face turned into the color of purple eggplant, and her eyes seemed to be bulging a little, but she felt someone holding his feet and raising them up, and someone was moving the belt he wrapped around his neck.

"Stop! Stop!"

He shouted in his heart, but his whole body was as soft as a pool of mud, and he couldn't even turn his eyes.

The moment the belt was cut, Yan Ruyu fell to the ground, and his forehead was hit by stones, and he fainted.

When he woke up again, he smelled a familiar smell before he opened his eyes.

Stewed chicken.

The chicken is an old hen that has been raised for a long time. The meat is very chewy. It is accompanied by a few handfuls of wild mushrooms and other mountain products. It is really delicious.

After smelling this fragrance, Yan Ruyu knew that he had arrived at many Jinzi families.

Jin Ziduo was sitting on the head of the bed and crushing herbs. When he heard Yan Ruyu squeal, he snorted coldly: "The dog is getting backwards as he lives. Last time he knew to find someone to fight hard, but this time he hung his neck with his belt. It's embarrassing! It's really not embarrassing!"

"Then why do you need to save me?"

"You think I want it?! I..."

"What are you saying? Dead old man!"

The old lady entered the room and sat on the head of Yan Ruyu's bed, grinning at him with her toothless mouth.

She reached out and patted the gold for a little more, but said to Yan Ruyu: "Who has no trouble yet? Why take this path? You are still young, what a pity..."

While talking, she had already moved Yan Ruyu's shoulders, helped him up, and continued, "Let's go, eat, eat the chicken I stewed, even Heibai Wuchang doesn't want to go back to the underworld."

The old lady's confidence was not without reason. The chicken soup not only made Yan Ruyu feel warm all over, but also made him cry.

He was like a very aggrieved child. After filling two bowls of chicken soup and chewing a piece of chicken breast, he put down the bowl and burst into tears.

After several months of tense nerves and conscience, his friend left him... He really should have vented his heart.

However, the arrival of a man made him stop crying quickly.

"noob?"

At some point, Xiaobai had already entered the yard.

In contrast to his name, he always wore a black suit and a black hairband.

It was originally a solemn tone, but as soon as he smiled, his whole body was as warm as if he had changed into a dress of sunset.

Yan Ruyu always said that Xiaobai is not like a knight, but like a pedantic.

Xiaobai smiled as soon as he showed up.

"I heard something happened to you."

"yes."

"Has it passed?"

Yan Ruyu lowered her head, thought for a while before nodding.

Xiaobai continued to ask, "You don't want to die anymore?"

"I don't want to do it anymore."

"Why?"

"Probably because the chicken soup is so delicious, I can't bear to leave it."

When he said this, the old lady proudly thrust her chest and the wrinkles on her face stretched a little.

"Oh? Can the old man give me a bowl of chicken soup and some chicken?"

"Come on, come on, sit down, old man, why don't you go and add some dishes?"

Jinzi looked at the little left in the pot with a long eye, but finally got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll agree to a bowl first."

Although Jinzi said that, it was a solid bowl when he actually scooped up the soup, and the only chicken leg left in the pot also entered Xiaobai's bowl.

Xiaobai was not polite, so he picked up the chicken soup and drank it, no waste at all.

After drinking the soup, I chewed the chicken legs in a few seconds.

He whispered his mouth gracefully, "It's really delicious, but I don't have some seasonings. I know a seasoning. No matter what soup you make, just add a little, it tastes..."

"And there are such seasonings?"

The old lady stretched her neck forward, waiting for Xiaobai's following.

Xiaobai also strode his neck forward, as if he wanted to share with the old lady the secret that only the two of them could know.

Xiaobai opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the dagger in his hand lit up first.

"Human blood."

puff--

The old lady's curious expression turned into horror. There was a big hole in the middle of her throat, which was opening and closing as she breathed, like fish gills.

Tick-Tick-Tick-Tick-Tick-

Three drops of blood entered the pot in the middle of the table, and the old lady's body finally tilted to the side.

Jinzi Duo was already stunned, his whole body was stiff and he had no reaction.

It was not until the old lady leaned against him that he could return from a nightmare to a more cruel reality.

"I'll fight you!"

Jinziduo suddenly stood up, his body was very old, and it was already quite good to have such a speed, but this speed was like a snail in front of Xiaobai.

"Go and accompany her."

Another knife.

Both of the old couple fell to the ground, and the old woman's eyes looked at the gold, and the bloodshot eyes were staring at Yan Ruyu.

What kind of evil did they commit to encounter such a catastrophe?

"Ao—"

Yan Ruyu suddenly jumped up and drew her sword and rushed towards Xiaobai like crazy.

"Listen to me..."

Yan Ruyu's tricks are as chaotic as the weeds in autumn, like drunken people.

His hands were so trembling that he could hardly hold the sword, and he could only use the sword as an axe, hammer, and machete, swinging it randomly, like a child who had never practiced martial arts.

"stop!"

Xiaobai waved his sword and shook Yan Ruyu's attack, but directly shook his sword off his hand.

As soon as Jian took off his hand, Yan Ruyu simply threw herself at Xiaobai with her teeth and claws.

"Why?!Why?!"

He asked loudly, and Shishi Xingzi sprayed Xiaobai's face.

Xiaobai stopped skating with him and shouted loudly in response: "Who asked you to make friends with Wu Cuo?!...I asked you to compete! Who asked you to make friends?!...Your friend is only me! Only me...know your pain, your...the pain of losing your father...I only...I only have you!"

At the end, Xiaobai's swordsmanship became arrogant.

Crazy but not messy.

If this was just a competition - just like the two of them usually, Yan Ruyu would definitely praise him for being generous and transparent.

Now, he only has hatred.

A hatred that never ends in death is impossible to recover.

Because he felt a kind of momentum from Xiaobai.

A momentum that he had only felt in one person in this life was so strong that it could make Mr. Xiong Wu bow down.

"Is it...you?"

Yan Ruyu finally stopped the move and stared at the person opposite him blankly.

"As sooner or later, you must know."

"Why? Why?"

"I'll tell you later."

"What's your relationship with the pylorus?"

"This... I will tell you in the future... you have worked so hard to save Wu Cuo. This time I will let you see clearly whether Wu Cuo will save you in the same situation."

Xiaobai made a move in an instant, and his palm blade cut on Yan Ruyu's neck. Yan Ruyu fainted in an instant.
Chapter completed!