128: C128 Blood Night

C128 Blood Night

In the dark, silent forest of the mountains, the occasional chirp of a bug and the roar of a beast could be heard. The forest of the mountain range was quiet and dangerous at night. Suddenly, a heavy black shadow emerged from the dense forest. A thin and weak man was carrying a strong and huge man on his back with a gloomy face. However, the bones of the strong man's hand were twisted into a twisted hemp shape. He was lying on the back of the thin man with a pale face. Obviously, he had fallen into a coma.

The thin man carried the heavily injured strong man on his back and was moving forward at a neither slow nor slow speed. However, it seemed that the thin man had used all his strength.

These two men were Chen Yu and Xiong Tian, who had been abandoned by Zhang Ze. At this moment, Chen Yu's cowardly expression was replaced by impatience and ruthlessness. After all, how could an ordinary Fourth Layer of Qi Refining Stage disciple bring a seriously injured and crippled man out of this dangerous mountain range? Especially since this man had a strong smell of blood. He was already very lucky to be able to survive until the night.

"I've been walking for more than half a day, but I still haven't found a cave. Could it be that you really want me to accompany this crippled man to die together with him?" Chen Yu thought viciously in his heart.

"Why don't we leave this unconscious trash behind? This way, my chances of survival will be higher!" Chen Yu had already planned to abandon Xiong Tian, but he had not made up his mind yet.

"If I return to Tianyang Sect alive, and Zhang Ze saw that I did not bring Xiong Tian back, would he use me as an explanation in front of his other subordinates?"

Chen Yu seriously thought about the consequences. His idea was correct. If Chen Yu did not bring Xiong Tian back, Zhang Ze would really use him as an explanation.

Thinking about this, Chen Yu could only carry Xiong Tian on his back and continue forward. He only wanted to fight for a chance of survival and live on.

After walking for another hour, Chen Yu finally encountered a desolate cave with wild grass growing in it. The surroundings were filled with chilly wind, and even the chirping of insects was gone. There were also some white bones of wild beasts. When ordinary people saw this, they would definitely leave this strange cave immediately. However, Chen Yu could not care about that anymore. He immediately peeled off the weeds around him. He quickly entered the cave.

Chen Yu took out a torch and a torch from his Storage bag and lit them up. Although his Storage bag was only the lowest level Storage bag, he still had some torches and torches, which were essential items in the wild.

The dim light barely lit up the small cave. Only Chen Yu's worried heart finally had a trace of joy. He roughly sent Xiong Tian, who was on his back, into the cave. It was not that Chen Yu wanted to protect the injured Xiong Tian, but he hoped that when he lit the fire later, Xiong Tian's smell of blood would be covered up by the smell of the fire.

"Aiyo, you... This... bastard... wants to fall and fall to his death... Me?" Xiong Tian woke up from his coma because of Chen Yu's violence and immediately cursed.

The trace of joy in Chen Yu's heart was also taken away by Xiong Tian. He did not reply to Xiong Tian's words. His face was dark as he prepared to light the fire. He was also very angry in his heart.

"This useless man still doesn't know that he has been abandoned? Even if you return to Tianyang Sect, you are just a useless dog that was abandoned by Zhang Ze. How dare you put on airs with me?!"

Chen Yu thought fiercely in his heart, accumulating his anger.

"Are you a mute? I'm asking you a question!" Xiong Tian was also furious that this Fourth Layer of Qi Refining Stage disciple of the Outer sect, who was usually timid and submissive, didn't reply to his question.

"This damn bastard still doesn't know where I am? You are only alive because of me!"

Chen Yu was still working on the lit fire, but the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Are you looking down on me? Do you think I can't do anything to you just because my hands are crippled? You useless trash from the Outer sect, you son of a b * tch son of a b * tch!"

Xiong Tian still hadn't changed his mind, or perhaps he had lost all his rationality because he had fallen into such a situation. He scolded Chen Yu loudly, totally not considering that his life was in Chen Yu's hands.

"Say it again, your mother!"

Chen Yu didn't stay silent this time. He couldn't bear Xiong Tian's insults to his family, or rather, the grievances and anger he had accumulated in his daily life had been ignited.

He was also a proud son of heaven in a small family. He had emerged from the crowd and joined the Tianyang Sect. He thought that he would be able to soar into the sky and step onto the higher level of the the path of martial arts, and make his family proud of him. However, the cruel reality had shattered Chen Yu's dream.

He was just an ordinary man in the Tianyang Sect, and he had even been bullied by other disciples. Joining Zhang Ze's faction would only turn the target of his bullying into someone with a high status in the faction. Xiong Tian relied on his high status to bully the people who bullied him the most, but when he was questioned by his parents and family, he could only say that he had a good life in the Tianyang Sect. All the fellow disciples of the same sect had a harmonious matchmaking session, and now, I have had enough of it!

"How about I say it? What can you do to me? You trash, can you still kill me? You bastard! "

Xiong Tian continued to scold Chen Yu loudly, as if he was using Chen Yu's usual humiliation to vent his anger on Zhang Ze and Lin Yuan during the day.

Xiong Tian was still cursing and scolding Chen Yu. He did not notice that Chen Yu had already rushed towards him with red eyes and a dark face.

When Xiong Tian reacted, Chen Yu had already arrived in front of Xiong Tian.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"You piece of trash, do you want to..."

Before Xiong Tian could finish his sentence, Chen Yu had already used his slender palm to grab Xiong Tian's thick neck. Xiong Tian's pale and colorless face finally turned red again. Xiong Tian wanted to use his own hands to stop Chen Yu. But he only had one hand left. How could he resist Chen Yu, who was only a realm lower than him, when he was seriously injured?1

Xiong Tian couldn't care less why Chen Yu, who was always bullied, would dare to kill him. Under the threat of death, he struggled intensely. After all, it was the Fifth Layer of Qi Refining Stage who had erupted with a tremendous force under the threat of his life. Chen Yu seemed to be losing control of himself. Suddenly, Chen Yu took out the small Spirit weapon knife that his mother had given him from the Storage bag.

It was an ordinary small gray knife. It was a small Spirit weapon knife that the family had spent a lot of money to obtain. His mother was still sighing that it was not just a long sword but a small knife. However, Chen Yu was unusually protective of the small knife every day. He was afraid that he would be tainted by some dirt.

Now, he took out his favorite small knife and injected it into the spiritual force. Without any hesitation, he held the sharp Spirit weapon small knife and stabbed it towards Xiong Tian's chest. The knife easily stabbed into Xiong Tian's chest, and a strange blood flower bloomed on Xiong Tian's clothes. Xiong Tian first opened his eyes wide, and after a while, his pupils lost focus. His life was slowly slipping away from his chest.

Chen Yu pulled out the Spirit weapon knife. The precious knife fell from his hand onto the hard ground of the cave. Chen Yu did not care about the knife. He opened his eyes wide. With a ferocious and crazy smile on his face, he used his hands that were covered in blood to hug his head and laughed crazily.

"Ahahahaha, Ahahahaha, it's karma for letting you bully me in the sect every day!"

Chen Yu was venting his madness. What he did not pay attention to was that the smooth stone slab on Xiong Tian's back was flashing with a strange blood-red light, and Xiong Tian's blood was flowing towards the stone slab without leaving a single drop.

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