Chapter 60 The Death of the Dog

Mo Ziyao sighed, "Okay, I can promise you, but I want to know why you and Butler Fu made this killing. What do you want from it?"

Xu'er did not answer Mo Ziyao's words, but stared at her for a while and looked up for Fubo in the crowd, but she didn't find Fubo's figure after looking for a long time. She rubbed her eyes and searched carefully.

Half an hour passed, and Fubo's figure never appeared in the crowd again.

Xu'er's tears flowed out. This time, she did not reach out to wipe off the tears, but let them flow.

She looked at the direction of going down the mountain and muttered, "I did everything according to your requirements. You promised me to take me away, but now how can you leave me here cruelly?"

Mo Ziyao probably understood some reasons from Xu'er's words, so she whispered, "Xu'er, it's not your fault. I know you have a hard time doing these things, and I won't ask you why you did this again. If something really happens, I will do my best to help you..."

After Mo Ziyao's words were finished, Xu'er interrupted, "Well, don't be pretentious here, you... You are all big liars... Liar..." Xu'er was obviously very excited. After saying this, her chest heaved violently and her little face turned red.

"I just really want to help you. Alas, it's a pity that you don't believe me." Mo Ziyao shook her head after saying that.

Xu'er suddenly stared at Mo Ziyao's beautiful but empty eyes and laughed loudly, "Believe? Why should I believe you? Now, who is worthy of my belief? Even he did this to me, what's the point of my life?"

Her eyes suddenly passed Mo Ziyao and looked at a big knife still stained with dark red blood lying on the ground not far behind her. A trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but it immediately became resolute. An arrow rushed forward to pick up the big knife on the ground and put it on her neck. As soon as she closed her eyes, tears flowed down her cheeks.

Mo Ziyao felt that Xu'er had no desire to survive. She was shocked. She quickly turned around and felt the big knife in Xu'er's hand and said urgently, "What are you going to do? Give me the knife!" Mo Ziyao said and tried hard to grab the knife in her hand.

Who knows, Xu'er was determined to die and refused to let go. During the fierce competition between the two, Mo Ziyao accidentally stepped on a small stone, and she couldn't help falling one after another. Mo Ziyao let go of her hand, and Xu Er also fell back with her inertia, and the big knife also flew away from her hand.

"Ah! Hahaha..." At this time, Xu'er actually laughed on her back, but the laughter revealed infinite desolation and sadness, but her eyes were empty and unfocused.

Mo Ziyao listened and felt uncomfortable in her heart, so she looked at Xu'er in front of her and said softly, "Xu'er, why can't you think about it? You are only twelve years old, and there is still a long way to go ahead, and there are many good times that you haven't enjoyed yet, such as getting married and having children, and spending a lifetime with the people you love..."

"Marry and have children, and spend your life with the people you love..." Xu'er muttered Mo Ziyao's words, and finally regained some brilliance in her empty expression!

"Yes, I want to live. I still have many beautiful things that I haven't experienced. I can't die like this!"

As she spoke, she suddenly climbed over and held Mo Ziyao's hands, "Miss, I want to live!"

Mo Ziyao's hand was scratched with pain, but she still smiled and said, "Okay, I will save you with my life."

"Miss..." Xu'er suddenly fell into Mo Ziyao's arms and cried like a child. Mo Ziyao reached out and patted her back gently to appease her emotions.

Xu'er cried for a while, raised her hand to rudely wipe away the tears on her face, and then said to Mo Ziyao, "Actually, I had a good impression on you when I first met the young lady. Later, you named me and regarded me as a little sister. I know you are all sincere to me. Since then, I have vowed in my heart to repay your kindness.

Mo Ziyao smiled and said, "Xuer, I don't want you to repay any kindness. I just want you to live well!"

Xu'er looked at Mo Ziyao, and tears flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and the tears fell on the back of her hand.

"Miss, but I still feel sorry for you, just now... Just now, I really want to... The idea of taking a young lady as a shield. Miss, I'm really sorry!" Xu'er said, his eyes full of guilt.

She looked at the dead with complicated eyes and summoned up her courage to say, "Actually... In fact, I'm from Tusala, and the housekeeper... He is my father."

Mo Ziyao actually guessed it a long time ago, but when she heard Xu'er say it herself, her hand still trembled. He asked doubtfully, "Didn't you tell me that you grew up in a miscellaneous troupe without a father or mother?" Why is the housekeeper Fu your father?

Xu'er looked up at the distance and seemed to recall something far away. "My mother is the third concubine of my father. She died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, leaving me alone in the world. My father has two daughters and a son. They are all in Tusala, and I have been bullied by them since I was a child. But my father never turned a deaf ear to me. When I was five years old, my father gave me to the troupe to run errands. Last spring, he suddenly came to the troupe with his son, who was so good to me and took me back to the alliance. In fact, this is just a scene to cover people's eyes and ears. We are lurking in the alliance in order to wait until this day to annihilate the martial artists of Ruan Nanguo in one fell swoop, so as to open the way to Ruan Nanguo. He promised me that if it was done, he would let me be a beautiful young lady, and if he failed, he would take me out of here and go back to Tusala to do some small business to live a peaceful day.

Xier sighed, "I'm too naive to believe what he said. Ha ha, how can he take me away at such a juncture? I believe him so much, but he is just using me.

for a while. Both of them were immersed in sadness.

Although Zhao Mingyue in the chaos was silent in the grief of Chu Qingtian's serious injury for a period of time, she quickly thought of another thing, which was to kill Mo Ziyao.

Although there were many people in the square, Zhao Mingyue still easily found Mo Ziyao and Xu'er. She snorted coldly, "Well, it seems that even God is helping me this time, so Mo Ziyao, you are a charming dog, you bitch, ready to die!"

At this time, someone is slowly approaching them. Mo Ziyao was alert and asked Xu'er in a hurry, "Xu'er, someone is coming towards us."

Xu'er quickly turned her head to look. When she found the person coming, her face changed and suddenly became panicked. She pulled up Mo Ziyao and said anxiously, "Miss, let's go quickly. It's Miss Zhao. She's coming to kill you!"

Mo Ziyao's heart thumped and sank. Before she could react, she had been pulled out a few meters away.

Without Mo Ziyao's question, Xu'er explained, "She and her father have betrayed the alliance and defected to my father, so..."

At this time, Zhao Mingyue, who was about to catch up with them, took out three long needles that were highly poisoned from his sleeves and quickly shot at Mo Ziyao in front of him.

Xu'er said, and suddenly felt a dazzling light in front of her. She felt bad. She quickly protected Mo Ziyao in front of her and shouted, "Miss, be careful!!! Ah..."

Before she finished her words, a mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth. She looked back at Zhao Mingyue behind her, frowned and swallowed a mouthful of blood, and then pushed Mo Ziyao forward. Miss... Hurry up..."

"Xu'er..." Mo Ziyao grabbed Xu'er's hand with her backhand and asked nervously, "How are you? Let's go together! I promised you! I won't leave you anyway!"

At this time, Xu'er's face had gradually climbed brown and purple, and the corners of her mouth could not stop overflowing with blood. She smiled with difficulty and said, "Miss, it's enough to have you. If Xu'er can die to save you, I have no regrets death!"

"No nonsense, you won't die! I'll take you to the elders, and they won't care about you!" Mo Ziyao said and shed tears as she spoke.

"No, I... I can't do it. Miss, don't waste your strength on me. The second elder is not far ahead. Hurry up... Go and ask him for help!" After Xu'er finished speaking, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and at this time, the blood had turned dark red.

In the empty space between the two, Zhao Mingyue has rushed to Mo Ziyao. She looked at them coldly and sneered, "Ha ha, what a good slave who is loyal to protect the Lord, but you can only be regarded as your bad luck with her! She was just a lowly girl in Guxian Villa. She seduced Mr. Gu with a charming means and let others take her to elope. As a result, she was intercepted by the thief halfway, so she came to the alliance as a doorman.

Her eyes changed and she said viciously, "It doesn't matter if you come as a guest. The key is that you still can't forget that you are a little **, and you still want to confuse my brother Qingtian again. With this alone, you deserve to die!"

"You... Nonsense, don't... Don't let you slander our young lady!" Xu'er still pushed Mo Ziyao with her blood-stained hands, and some diffuse pupils stared at Zhao Mingyue in front of her.

Zhao Mingyue took a look at the Xu'er, who had no breath of life, and snorted coldly, "You pulled me into the thief's boat, but now you want to wash your hands in a golden basin. How can it be so easy? Ha ha, you have only one ending, that is death!"

Then she fixed her eyes on Mo Ziyao's face. Mo Ziyao, Mo Ziyao, don't blame me for being cruel. I can only blame you for being too nosey and annoying. And the most damn thing is that you touched my brother Qingtian. So, you die!"

After Zhao Mingyue finished speaking, she suddenly took out a sharp cold light dagger from her sleeve and quickly stabbed Mo Ziyao's heart.

Mo Ziyao can't see and has never practiced martial arts. She can't be the opponent of Zhao Mingyue, who is strong in martial arts. She can only instinctively retreat. Suddenly, her feet slipped, and people also fell down on her back...

Mo Ziyao got up from the ground in panic. Zhao Mingyue held a dagger and chased him up. It seemed that she would not stop if she didn't kill Mo Ziyao today.

Mo Ziyao rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided another attack by Zhao Mingyue.

Zhao Mingyue looked surprised, but she didn't expect that a person who had no martial arts and was blind could avoid her two attacks. Suddenly, she became a little angry, crossed the dagger in her hand, and rushed to Mo Ziyao again...

This time, Mo Ziyao no longer had the ability to avoid. Seeing that the tip of the cold knife was about to be inserted into her chest, she closed her eyes in despair.

At this moment of lightning, the dying catkins suddenly stood up and fell on Mo Ziyao's body, and the sharp dagger also pierced her back at the same time! Puff..." Xu'er vomited blood again, and the dark red blood stained the clothes on Mo Ziyao's shoulders, and fainted with enchanting and dazzling flowers on it.

Mo Ziyao reached out and reached for her face, held it in her hand and said anxiously, "Xu'er, how are you? Are you all right?"

Xu'er did not answer Mo Ziyao's words, and her breathing suddenly became rapid. She lay on Mo Ziyao's body and gasped violently, and her wide pupils stared at the two elders not far away. She repeated with all her strength: "Come on... Hurry up... Call the two elders to come... Call the two elders... Come on... Come on."

As soon as the words fell, Xu'er closed her eyes and her head slowly fell to one side.

"Xu'er... Xu'er..." Mo Ziyao shook her head vigorously, and tears flowed out of her eyes in an eye. Why are you so stupid..."

Zhao Mingyue looked coldly at Xu'er's death, and she actually raised her lips and laughed. It seemed that she was still worried about Xu'er's taboo words in public last time. She glanced at the two elders and his party not far away, and her eyes suddenly abruptly, and mocked Mo Ziyao, "Huh, Mo Ziyao, no one can save you this time!"