reckless detective

Chapter 397 Unparalleled Spectrum (20)

The feeling of hanging himself is still a bit uncomfortable.

However, when thinking of her own dead appearance, probably with her tongue stretched out and her eyes protruding outwards, like a dead fish, Yan Ruyu felt it was funny again. If Wu Cuo saw her appearance like this, the hatred in her heart would not be less What score?Even, is it possible for him to forgive him?

Yan Ruyu's consciousness was already very blurred, his tongue stuck out, his face turned the color of purple eggplant, his eyes seemed to be puffed up a little, but he felt that someone was hugging his feet and lifting them up, and someone was moving him around. The belt around the neck.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

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

The moment the belt was cut, Yan Ruyu fell to the ground, her forehead was hit by a stone, and she passed out.

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

Stewed chicken.

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

Smelling this scent, Yan Ruyu knew that she had arrived at the Jinzi family.

Jin Ziduo was sitting on the bed crushing herbs, when he heard Yan Ruyu chirping slightly, he snorted coldly, "The more you live, the more regressed you bastard, the last time you knew how to find someone desperately, but this time you hang your neck with your trouser belt .Disgraceful! I can't be ashamed!"

"Then why do you need to save me?"

"You think I think?! I..."

"What are you talking about? Old man!"

The old lady entered the room and sat on the head of Yan Ruyu's bed, smiling at him with a toothless grin.

She reached out to pat the gold for a while, but said to Yan Ruyu: "Who doesn't have a rough place, why bother to go this way? You are still young, what a pity..."

While speaking, she had already lifted Yan Ruyu's shoulders, helped him up, and continued: "Go, go eat, eat my stewed chicken, even if black and white are impermanent, I don't want to go back to the underworld."

The old lady's self-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 wronged child, after drinking two bowls of chicken soup and eating a piece of chicken breast, he put down the bowl and burst into tears.

Over the past few months, his nerves have been tense, his conscience has been tormented, and his best friend has left him... He should really vent.

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

"noob?"

Before I knew it, Xiaobai had already entered the yard.

Contrary to what he is called, he is always dressed in black with a black headband.

It was originally a solemn tone, but as soon as he smiled, his whole body was as warm as if he had put on sunset-colored clothes.

Yan Ruyu always said that Xiaobai was not a chivalrous man, but a pedant.

As soon as Xiaobai showed up, he smiled.

"I heard that something happened to you."

"Yes."

"Has it passed?"

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

Xiao Bai continued to ask: "You don't want to die anymore?"

"forget about it."

"why?"

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

When he said that, the old lady puffed out her chest proudly, and the wrinkles on her face relaxed a little.

"Oh? Then, can the old man give me a bowl of chicken soup and some chicken?"

"Come on, come on, sit down, old man, don't you want to add some tableware?"

Jin Zi looked anxiously at what was left in the pot, and finally got up and walked towards the stove.

"Let's talk about it first, just one bowl."

Although Jin Ziduo said so, when he actually scooped up the soup, it was a solid bowl, and the only chicken leg left in the pot also went into Xiao Bai's bowl.

Xiaobai was not too polite, he drank the chicken soup as soon as he picked it up, chug chug chug, no waste at all.

After drinking the soup, he gnawed away the chicken legs.

He wiped his mouth gracefully, "It's really delicious, but there is a little seasoning missing. I know a kind of seasoning. No matter what kind of soup you make, just add a little, that taste..."

"Is there such a condiment?"

The old lady poked her neck forward, waiting for Xiao Bai's next words.

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

Xiaobai opened his mouth, but before the words came out, the dagger in his hand came out first.

"Human blood."

puff--

The curious expression of the old lady turned into panic. There was a big hole in the middle of her throat, which was opening and closing with her breath, like a fish gill.

Tick-tick-tick-tick-

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

Jin Ziduo had been dumbfounded for a long time, and his whole body was stiff, without any reaction.

It wasn't until the old lady leaned against him that he returned from the nightmare to a more cruel reality.

"I fought with you!"

Jin Ziduo got up suddenly, his body was already very old, and it was quite good to have such a speed, but this speed was like a snail in front of Xiao Bai.

"Go with her."

Another knife.

The old couple both fell to the ground, the old woman stared at Jin Jinduo, and Jin Jinduo's bloodshot eyes stared at Yan Ruyu.

What sin did they do to suffer such a catastrophe.

"Ow—"

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

"you listen to me……"

Yan Ruyu's moves are as chaotic as autumn weeds, like a drunk.

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

"stop!"

Xiaobai waved his sword to shake away Yan Ruyu's attack, but directly shook his sword out of his hand.

As soon as the sword was released, Yan Ruyu rushed towards Xiaobai with all his teeth and claws.

"why why?!"

He questioned loudly, spitting Xingzi and sprayed Xiaobai all over the face.

Xiaobai didn't bother with him anymore, and shouted loudly as if in response: "Who told you to make friends with Wu by mistake?!...I let you compete! Who told you to make friends?!...Your friend is only me !Only I...understand your pain, your...bereavement...Only...I have only you as a friend!"

In the end, Xiaobai's swordsmanship also became insolent.

Crazy but not chaotic.

If this was just a sparring session—just like the two of them usually do, Yan Ruyu would definitely praise him for his airiness.

Now, he only has hatred.

Undying, never-ending hatred that can never be redeemed.

Because he felt an aura from Xiaobai.

An aura that he had only felt from one person in his life, an aura so strong that he could make Fifth Master Xiong bow his knees.

"It's you?"

Yan Ruyu finally retreated, and stared blankly at the opposite person.

"Sooner or later you will know."

"why why?"

"I'll tell you later."

"What's the relationship between you and the pylorus?"

"This... I will tell you later... You saved Wu Cuo through untold hardships. This time, I will let you see clearly whether Wu Cuo will save you in the same situation."

Xiaobai shot out instantly, and the blade cut Yan Ruyu's neck, and Yan Ruyu fainted instantly.

(End of this chapter)