Hidden Blade Chapter 7: Life and death 2 and a half

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Xu Han has killed a demon corpse.

More than one.

Even though these monster corpses were all humans before they were alive, after they were transformed into monster corpses, there will be no more traces of being human except for their body shapes.

To kill them, there is almost no psychological pressure for Xu Han other than the initial fear.

But these heads rolled out of the boy's package are different. They are human heads, heads of people who were once alive.

For Xu Han, who is only twelve years old, holding a human head in his hand is naturally not a great experience.

He suddenly understood that this seemingly harmless boy turned out to be a vicious man trying to gather ten heads with human heads.

While this thought shocked him, he also understood how threatened Liu Sheng's situation is now.

He ignored the visible bone wounds on his chest, picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, and slaughtered the boy, he wanted to stop him before he shot Liu Sheng.

At this time, the boy's dagger had already pierced Liu Sheng's face, and Liu Sheng, who had fallen to the ground, had no room to dodge.

At that time, he was full of heart, and he didn't know where he was courageous, his hand stretched out suddenly, and he held the dagger stabbed by the boy at an extremely fast speed.

The boy obviously didn't expect Liu Sheng to be so cruel, so he dared to catch his dagger with his hand.

After a slight shock, a grin appeared on his face, and his hand holding the dagger stabbed forward forcefully.

Liu Sheng's face turned pale at that moment, and blood began to drip down between his fingers.

The dagger had already cut his hand, and a piercing pain came, making his brain numb. The force from the dagger was a bit stronger, which made him no longer able to hold the dagger tightly, and such behavior would naturally inevitably cause the wound on his hand to continue to be torn.

The little boy's face was even more grinning, matching his almost harmless face with such an expression, it looked strange and gloomy.

He seems to enjoy this process.

This is the process of watching the opponent continue to struggle, but still marching towards death step by step.

This made Xu Han and Liu Sheng feel numb, and they finally realized that the boy in front of them was a terrible enemy.

It's so terrible that even the fierce monster corpses outside the dense forest can't compare with it.

Sometimes, people are more scary than monsters.

Xu Han didn't dare to hesitate any more. He wasn't sure how long Liu Sheng could hold on. After all, this situation was caused by his wife's kindness.

He lowered his heart, dragged his bruised body, and ran towards the boy with his best effort.

But his injury was a bit serious, and the bone-in-the-bone wound on his chest continued to spill out of blood. His head has also become a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, and what he can still act is entirely dependent on a stubborn obsession in his mind.

He doesn't want to die here.

His life shouldn't be like this.

Holding such obsession, he finally came behind the boy, raised the dagger in his hand towards him, and was about to swing it down.

The thorn almost exhausted Xu Han's strength, but the thorn that fell in the boy's eyes was like a child's play trick, which seemed weak.

A smirk appeared on the boy's face again.

He is adept at this kind of trick, assaulting and killing one person, and the other person's rescue will inevitably reveal the flaws, and then he will strike again.

For example, now, Xu Han, who has forcibly taken a shot, is full of flaws, and he knows it's time to end this farce.

With such a thought in his mind, the boy felt that he was in his hands, and he had to draw out the dagger in his hand and stab Xu Han, who was already at the end of his crossbow.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that his dagger was still being held tightly by Liu Sheng, and he couldn't take it out for a while.

This is something he didn't expect.

It is foreseeable that the wound in Liu Sheng's hand at this moment must be deeply visible. The boy can't understand why he still has the strength to hold his dagger. Isn't he really afraid of being cut off by this dagger? ?

Thinking about this, his heart surged with hostility. The hand that drew the dagger increased its strength again. He knew that no matter how strong Liu Sheng's conviction was in his heart, he would not be able to use much strength if his arm had been cut. He would definitely not be able to stop this draw , And Xu Han is also destined to be his next dead soul!

But what he never expected was that Liu Sheng seemed to have penetrated the boy's thoughts at the moment. When he gritted his teeth at that time, a sharp expression flashed in his eyes. His body actually stood up straight forward, met the dagger, and forced the dagger to pierce the joint of his left shoulder.

The boy was startled. After a brief difference, he suddenly understood Liu Sheng's purpose.

He used his body to lock the boy's dagger firmly, so that he could not extract the blade in a short time, and also created an excellent opportunity for Xu Han.

At this moment, the panic color finally climbed up to the boy's eyebrows. He unwillingly tried to draw out his dagger again, but Liu Sheng was as if shocked by a demon, his eyes were red, and he firmly grasped the dagger. Even the blood pouring from his hands and chest has dyed most of his body red without paying attention.

At this moment, Xu Han's dagger flashed coldly and came to the boy's face.

At this time, the boy has lost the best time to escape.

He didn't have time to do what he wanted, so he had to retract his arm in a panic, and subconsciously blocked his face.

Puff!

Only a soft sound.

The dagger in Xu Han's hand just pierced the boy's arm straight through, and hot blood spurted from his palm like lava, splashing Xu Han's face.

"Ah!!!"

The boy let out a heartbreaking wailing under the pain. He held his **** arm, and the veins on the temples on both sides of his forehead violently.

"I want to kill you! I want to kill you!"

He issued a vicious curse in his mouth, arched his body again, and was about to attack Xu Han.

But Liu Sheng on the side has been waiting for a long time. He watched the boy go into madness, gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest. He didn't care about the bone pain coming from his body at the moment, so he raised the dagger. The Tianling cover facing the boy was inserted fiercely.

Boom!

With a muffled grunt, the crazy color in the boy's eyes receded like a tide, and his body fell to the ground like mud at that time, completely losing his breath.

Huh!

Huh!

The two of the rest of their lives looked at each other at that time, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely complicated.

Xu Han, who had already lost his strength, fell softly to the ground.

"I'm afraid I can't live anymore." Xu Han muttered to himself after looking at his **** wound.

"There are a total of eight heads on our body, including the one brought by this child, and his own, exactly ten. You can take them with you." Xu Han seemed to explain the funeral. Said dryly.

His head became more and more dizzy, but he gritted his teeth and continued: "Some of us must survive..."

When he finished saying this, he could no longer resist the overwhelming exhaustion that came in his mind, and he passed out in darkness.

Liu Sheng, who is also exhausted, is in no better condition than Xu Han, but after all, his body is much better than a beggar who has been a beggar for twelve years, so he can still maintain a trace of clarity at this moment.

"Heh." He looked at Xu Han who was fainted and grinned, but this smile affected his wounds, making him frown.

He walked to the boy tremblingly, tore off his clothes, and slowly and hardly bandaged himself and Xu Han's wounds one by one.

Such a rough method cannot stop the bleeding, but it can somewhat relieve the wound condition.

After finishing this, Liu Sheng looked at Xu Han again.

The look on his face was uncertain and seemed to be doing some extremely difficult struggles, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, and a determination flashed in his eyes.

He has always been decisive, and now that he has made a decision, there is no possibility of half hesitation.

He bent down at that time, cut off the boy's head, and then picked up the head brought by the two boys who had fallen on the ground.

Then walked to Xu Han’s side and placed the two heads neatly beside him. He took off the four heads hanging from his waist, plus the four from Xu Han, not many. Quite a lot, exactly ten.

He placed the code neatly, then stretched out his hand to search for a while in Xu Han's arms, and finally found a bell tied with a red thread.

Jingle!

With this crisp sound~IndoMTL.com~ Liu Sheng rang the bell.

That is what the two men in purple clothes gave to them before entering the Gu Forest. Each has one. As long as you shake it, the big people outside will be aware of it, and they will take action. At this point, if the bell-ringer had gathered ten heads, they would take them away.

After finishing this, Liu Sheng took a deep look at Xu Han, who was as if he was asleep for the last time.

The coldness on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He said softly.

"Xiaohan, you are right."

"Someone must survive."

"So..."

"Xiaohan, live for me..."

After saying this, he no longer hesitated, turned his body abruptly, dragged the scars all over his body, and walked into the dark dense forest.

......

The Gu Forest is still the Gu Forest, deep and deep, with a smell of fishy smell.

After a long time, several figures suddenly jumped out from a distance and landed in this small cave.

One of the men in the black robe walked up to Xu Han. He looked at the unconscious young man and counted on the neatly arranged heads around him.

"Well, although he was fainted, the ten heads are already gathered." He nodded in satisfaction, and then turned around to look at another white-robed old man who was with him.

The old man nodded knowingly, then took out the pen and paper from his arms and wrote on it.

"Thirteenth year of the Thai Yuan, April, 9th."

"Gu Slave Xu Han's trial is completed and sent to Shura Hall."