Volume 1 Chapter 32: A Desperate Situation

  The door opened and it was indeed Uncle!

  He watched as the little white rabbit bravely fought against the big bad wolf in front of him, and suddenly everything became clear.

  Xu Song secretly called out "not good", had already turned around and was ready to drive, only to see the opponent loudly shouting and rushing over. Xu Song wasn't one to conserve energy either, dodging left and right, waiting for the right moment to strike Uncle with a big blow, and in a short time actually gained the upper hand.

  The gods fight, the ordinary people suffer. The whole room was shaking, the tables, chairs, candlesticks and various decorations were crashing to the ground, shattered into pieces, mixed into a heap, in an instant, the house had become a mess.

  Xin Yue held the long knife, nervously watching the two people tangled together. She originally wanted to help Uncle Xu, quietly giving him a hand, but first, she was holding a weapon after all, and was afraid of accidentally hurting someone. Second, the battle between the two had reached a stalemate, and there really wasn't an opportunity to intervene.

  There is actually a third reason, someone's small hand holding the knife has been shaking non-stop, let alone swinging it, it's already good if they can hold onto it without dropping it.

  The battle is still going on...

  The uncle finally stood on the peak, only to see him flip over and ride on Xu Song's belly. A large iron fist like a bronze gong brought a whistling wind sound and smashed into Xu Song's face.

  Suddenly, two times... Xinyue quietly counted beside him, and the scene of Lu Da's three punches killing Town Guardian in Water Margin appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but feel a wave of worry, fearing that Uncle would accidentally hurt Xu Xiang's life.

  Xīn yuè was just about to pull open the uncle when suddenly "bang" a sound, the uncle's body tilted to one side and fell heavily to the ground, that actually is...

  Gun!

  In the midst of great surprise, he saw that Xu Song had already stood up, wiping the blood from his face, holding a black and shiny handgun, with wisps of white smoke still rising from the barrel.

  "Hmph, I didn't want to use this, but you forced me!" Xu Song spat on the ground and kicked the uncle who was lying on the ground with one foot. Fresh blood gushed out from his left abdomen, soaking his clothes and flowing onto the ground.

  Xin Yue was shocked and frightened, the small hand holding the long knife also trembled with fear. She thought to herself, Fortunately, Uncle's injury is not life-threatening, if rescued in time, there should be no danger to his life. If only I could get some time to do a simple first aid...

  "One, two, three, hehe, now no one can disturb us, right? Yo yo yo, you're still holding that broken knife, which do you think is faster, the knife or the gun?" Xu Xiong moved his handgun and said with a sly smile.

  Xin Yue unconsciously took two steps back, tilting her head to look at the injured uncle. She thought to herself, no matter what, she must first think of a way to stop the bleeding.

  Xu Song turned his head to look at Xiang Yue's gaze, and smiled: "How, are you still expecting that stupid pig to stand up and protect you? You'd better be careful, hey, hold on tight! Look, the knife in your hand is about to fall, and it's not good if you hit your foot!"

  Xīn yuè qì dé zhí yǎo yá, hái zhēn bǎ shǒu zhōng de dāo wǎng qián jǔ le jǔ, dàn yī kàn dào nà ge hán guāng sè sè de qiāng kǒu, dùn shí móu le dǐ qì.

  "Haha, feel it's unfair, right? I use a gun, but you use a knife. Alright, today let you die without any regrets at the hands of me! How about this?" Xu Xiong said, and surprisingly threw his handgun to the ground, apparently not taking Huanyue, who was holding a knife, seriously.

  "How's that, is it fair now? Come on, come on, chop here, don't be afraid, be brave!" Xu Song said, leaning forward again, stretching his neck, with a disgusting expression on his smelly face.

  Xin Yue had her back against the wall, the long knife in her hand was only ten centimeters away from Xu Xun's neck, but she just couldn't bring herself to swing it down.

  Now, let's talk about Xu Song. At this moment, he was nervous and tense, his nerves were stretched tight. In fact, he wasn't afraid that Xiang Yue would cut him down. Even if she really did it, Xu Song had a 100% guarantee to block the knife at the moment it touched him. The only problem was... This little girl obviously didn't dare to cut him down, but her hand holding the knife kept trembling, and the blade kept swaying back and forth near his neck, making Xu Song's cold sweat flow profusely, already regretting that he shouldn't have provoked her just now.

  "Hey, I'm telling you, miss, if you're going to chop, then chop quickly! Don't dawdle, okay?" Xu Song took a step back, already fed up with this cat-and-mouse game.

  "You, you think I don't dare, or what...?" Xiang Yue's words were cut off as she suddenly saw a flash of golden light and almost let out a cry of surprise, because she saw a figure flashing by the doorway... Savior! The person she had been longing for had finally arrived.

  Heiying gave a signal to Chuxin Yue, who blinked in understanding and continued to stare at the fierce god, trying to stall for time.

  "Hey, what's with that look? Have you finally come to your senses? Haha!" Xu Song sneered, taking another step forward, ready to use his bare hands to take down Xing Yue.

  One step, two steps, three steps... getting closer and closer. At this moment, Xinyue felt as if time had slowed down, her heart racing with excitement, "Thump, thump, thump..."

  Qingchi tiptoed in, and when he was less than a meter away from Xu Song, he suddenly stepped on the broken beer bottle, making a "crack" sound that was especially jarring in the quiet of the night.

  Xu Song suddenly realized there was someone behind him and turned his head sharply.

  At the same time, Qingchi didn't hesitate and grabbed a nearby wooden stool to smash it over. Xu Xun was caught off guard and took a solid hit, flying far away, but he seemed unfazed by the pain. As soon as he landed, he flipped over and started crawling forward.

  In the blink of an eye, Qingchi still didn't understand what was happening, but Xiangyue had already reacted the fastest. With one kick, she sent the handgun in front of Xu Xun flying out. The latter was stunned for a moment before suddenly realizing that he had underestimated this little girl. Perhaps she lacked courage, but she was by no means lacking in wisdom.

  Qingchi smiled with satisfaction, "Well done!" Then, in a swift move, Xu Xuan made a treacherous counterattack the moment they came into contact.

  "Oh!"

  Xingyue distinctly heard the sound of Qingchi groaning, but saw Xu Song rolling out.

  Damn it! The handgun is just outside the door!

  Qingchi suddenly picked up Xiaoyan who was still unconscious and dragged Xinyue into the small iron door beside, which was the passage to the upper tower.

  "Clang!" The iron gate of Qingchi Pass was closed and the bolt was inserted.

  "Wait! There's Uncle!" Xinyue struggled to say.

  "Are you out of your mind?! You're about to lose your life and you're still worrying about others! I can only save you and my brother, the rest are on their own!"

  Xu Xuan was hesitating, when the sound of "bang bang" came from the door, followed by Xu Xuan's loud cursing. "You can't escape! Wait for it, I'm going all out today, and I'll make sure you can't live or die, and finally chop you into pieces! What I, Xu Xuan, can't get, nobody else should want!"