[Sword Three] Chiyu

Wait, who saved her?Tang Xiaoyu raised her breath violently and hit her acupoints, forcing her to wake up.

Black clothes and silver armor, what the hell are you doing, Tang Yuan?Is it fun to save each other life by life?If he saved her this time, how can she kill him openly again!

Her arm was so stiff that she couldn't lift it up, she gritted her teeth and swung the blade of her arm towards his shoulder to make him let go.

Tang Yuan didn't notice that she was waking up, and the knife was unexpected, but he just lowered his head for a quick glance, and then stopped looking, and ignored the blood oozing from his shoulder.Tsk, the fish started biting.But this time she didn't cry?He looked at her upper body full of red, and knew at a glance that it must be painful in her pain level.

Tang Xiaoyu just watched Tang Yuanchu calmly take her to a hill, still holding her firmly.Damn, she couldn't use any strength at all, otherwise she would have to push the knife in again.

"Don't let go yet!" Her eyes were red with anger.Pulling out the knife fiercely as if exasperated, watching the blood bead slide across a line, Tang Yuan only frowned slightly, Tang Xiaoyu already wanted to curse.Madmen are madmen with reduced pain perception.

Tang Yuan turned a blind eye to Tang Xiaoyu's harmless struggle, and fixed his eyes on the person walking from a distance.

When Mo Yu approached, Tang Xiaoyu got acupuncture points again.

Very good, Mo Yu, you kid, my sister can't stop talking to you!

Mo Yu took Tang Xiaoyu from Tang Yuan's hand, and asked, "Is there anything you want to bring this time?"

Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he understood after a little thought, and said with a smile, "No need."

Mo Yu snorted coldly, and took Tang Xiaoyu back to the Valley of the Evil.

Here I have to bring up the old story again, what is the relationship between Mo Yu and Tang Xiaoyu?It was probably because Mo Yu was still the big brother, and when he was dancing with Mao Mao and Chen Yue, there was a sister who would always stealthily play and snatch their buns and Mao Mao's puppet.

Tang Xiaoyu was much more prodigal at the time than he is now, relying on Tangjiabao's domineering and cool thousand receivers to wander around, and naturally met a group of little furry kids in Daoxiang Village who were easy to bully.

At that time, Mo Yu couldn't beat Tang Xiaoyu and could only hold back his breath, but after he was picked up by Wang Yifeng to achieve great martial arts, he thought he could finally take revenge, but the owner of the valley told him that Tang Xiaoyu should not move.

A few years later, the Tang Xiaoyu he knew actually joined the Haoqi League.At the beginning, he insisted on telling himself that Tang Xiaoyu had been dropped. After meeting in Fenghuagu, he was relieved that Tang Xiaoyu was still that bastard named Tang Xiaoyu.

Mo Yu also knew that Brother Pao who had saved Tang Xiaoyu would definitely choose to save Tang Xiaoyu.Although he didn't know what kind of grievances there were between them.

"Wait." Mo Yu called to stop Tang Yuan who turned to leave, and the latter stopped, "She asked me to give you this before."

Once Tang Xiaoyu asked him mysteriously: "Young master, do you know Tang Yuan, a gun brother in your wicked valley?"

He glanced at her disdainfully: "There are so many cannon brothers in the Valley of the Wicked, I don't know them."

"Oh, that's right, because I might kill a cannon man named Tang Yuan in the near future. If—I mean, if I don't succeed and get killed instead, give this to him for me."

He glanced suspiciously at the white porcelain bottle in his hand.Is the crane crest red?

It was only later that Mo Yu found out that it was Tang Xiaoyu's panda blood, who was similar to Hedinghong.

She also attached a note: "I can make you die a month or two later than me."

For some reason, Mo Yu always felt that the bastard Tang Xiaoyu was finally wanted by someone.

"What? You gave it to him!" Tang Xiaoyu grinned, and suddenly felt the wound on his body hurt even more.Don't underestimate that bottle of blood, let alone live a month or two longer, even if Tang Yuan wants to be free for another two years, getting married and having a child is enough.

In this way, the territory of Tang Yuan is boundless, if Tang Yuan does not want her to find him, then she will really never find him again.

The number one sinner, Mo Yu, put on a cold face and snorted, "Then why do you keep that bottle of blood?" Obviously you don't want him to die.

He originally thought that Tang Xiaoyu would immediately scoff at her, but in the end, she just quietly turned over, using her hands as a pillow, with her back facing him.

For some reason, Tang Xiaoyu suddenly wanted to cry, obviously not because of the pain, well, she cried.Even her voice trembled slightly, unlike her original decision to kill: "Young master, if you are surrounded by a group of silent mutes and you don't speak, then what's the point of living?"

Master, that dead Tsundere, has been Tsundere all his life, if he had said it earlier, maybe things would not have come to this point.

"What's wrong with you? You've been miserable from just now until now. If it wasn't for Tang Yuan, you would have really jumped off the cliff just now? Don't be funny, Tang Xiaoyu!" Mo Yu scolded coldly, his face slightly angry, his eyebrows raised Frowning, it seemed that Tang Xiaoyu would eat her if she came over abnormally.

"You kid, don't learn how to speak from me!" Tang Xiaoyu also got angry immediately, and inexplicably taught her a lesson.This is not the case when Feng Shui turns around.

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at Tang Xiaoyu who suddenly jumped up and stared at her, wondering if he would remind her to wipe her tears first, would she be beaten.After hesitating for a moment, forget it.

Tang Xiaoyu, Tang Xiaoyu, you are really melancholy for only three seconds.

"I like him."

"what?"

"You're fucking deaf, I said I liked him."

"Who?"

Tang Xiaoyu put the sword on his neck without saying a word, squinting his eyes: "Why are you pretending to be stupid. Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan! How dare you tell me that you don't know who Tang Yuan is?"

Although Mo Yu is young, he has traveled a lot in the past few years, but he also knows the grievances and hatreds in the rivers and lakes, and the love between children, but it is the first time he has seen Tang Xiaoyu like this.At this time, I should sigh, is it really the Tang Xiaoyu he knows?

"He killed your master."

"I know, I didn't dare to forget." Tang Xiaoyu put down his hand resentfully, and threw the sword aside.

"You still want to kill him?"

"certainly."

Tang Xiaoyu knew in her heart that it was not appropriate to love or hate now.But she is not an ordinary person, sadomasochism is not suitable for her, and she is not prepared to spend half her life on tangled and painful dramas.Tang Xiaoyu is unique.Free and reckless.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Yu was astonished, and only regretted why Tang Xiaoyu didn't enter the Valley of the Evil, she was the lunatic.

"Go and kill again."

"What about after another failure?"

"Catch up."

"What if you did kill him?"

"That's what he should kill." She said casually, her brows and eyes twitched, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Impossible."

Mo Yu pursed her lips, and asked cautiously, "Then what if you fail in chasing after him?"

She glanced at him amusedly: "The purpose is not to be successful."

He thought for a while and asked one last question: "What if it succeeds?"

Tang Xiaoyu burst into laughter: "Then try to make it fail."