Chapter 110 Restless Night

A terrible wind blew past the hunters. Fu Pengfei and Ankh have already started to move the Xian people out of the village. The Guozhao hunters stayed behind, lined up in front of Guozhao Zhiqiang and Yang Bao.

Xiao Mei stood up and stared at the dead brides who were starting to line up, as if waiting for an attack order from the master who controlled them.

The elder Xian said, "No matter what happens, everyone must hold the line until hunter Guozhao stops hunter Yang's meridians from self-destructing."

Xiao Mei turned to the elder Xian and said, "Please help me take care of them." She turned to her juniors. "Everyone has heard, we must hold the lines."

"Yes, senior sister." The Guozhao hunters drew out their sword.

Xiao Mei said, "We bring the fight to them to distance the distance between our senior brothers and them." She pulled out her sword and rushed forward, and the juniors behind her also followed.

Xiao Mei swung her sword and cut a dead bride in half, and another dead bride rushed over from the left. Immediately afterwards, a sword smashed the dead bride's head to the ground, and Fu Pengfei grabbed his sword and flew up.

Xiao Mei stabbed the bride in the chest with her sword, and when she turned around, she saw Fu Pengfei standing a few yards away from her. She shouted, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Pengfei shouted, "Coming back for you."

Xiao Mei shouted, "What about the Xian?"

Fu Pengfei kicked a dead bride and flew forward to Xiao Mei, "I asked Yonguri to take them forward." He kicked another dead bride. His kick caused the dead bride to clash with another dead bride in front of Fu Pengfei and Xiao Mei.

Deming paced back and forth beside Guozhao Zhiqiang, staring intently at the countless dead brides rushing towards the hunters. He knew very well in his heart that forty hunters simply couldn't defeat the countless dead brides rushing down the mountain. Looking at Guozhao Zhiqiang's wounds, his heart ached with every single blood that dripped on the ground. He knew that after Guozhao Zhiqiang passed his spiritual energy to Yang Bao, he would be exhausted. If someone attacked from behind, Guozhao Zhiqiang and Yang Bao would be dead, and there was no way for him to stop the intruder. He had a deep hope that his assumptions were wrong.

Just as Deming turned around, a hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbed the elder Xian's neck, and pulled the elder Xian away from Guozhao Zhiqiang and Yang Bao.

The elder Xian's neck was immediately cut off, the body fell to the ground, and a black shadow appeared. Lusty giggled, filled the air with a chill. Deming began growling loudly as Guozhao Zhiqiang turned his eyes to the left, glanced at the shadow, but returned to concentrate to help Yang Bao.

Qingyu looked at Deming and said aggressively, "Tsk...tsk...tsk...Puppy, I didn't expect you to choose your owner so quickly." Qingyu smiled. "Your mother misses you."

Deming shouted angrily, "Mother your ass... if you dare to approach Zhiqiang, I will kill you."

Qingyu smiled and said happily, "Oh... which one of your paws you will use to hit me. Ha...ha...ha...ha...Come on, puppy, I feel a very great pure energy within you. Today, I will consume your life energy and the life energies of Syaoran's most beloved disciples. Killing Syaoran's first and second disciple will make Syaoran's heart hurt." She continued to giggle.

Deming angrily said, "Not when I'm still standing here."

Qingyu shot two vines towards Deming. The two vines quickly entangled Deming and began to squeeze Deming. One sword swung forward, severing the vines, and another slashing towards Qingyu. Qingyu was taken aback by the two swords, and she quickly stepped back.

Fang Weisheng and Fang Weimin stood in front of Guozhao Zhiqiang and Yang Bao with swords in their hands, ready to attack Qingyu.

Qingyu smiled at the Fang twins and said sexily, "Ah... This reminds me of Peach Blossom Valley."

Fang Weisheng said, "Just like Peach Blossom Valley, you are going to lose again."

Qingyu suddenly laughed, "Which part of your brain thinks I will lose? I won't fall into the trap set by Syaoran."

Fang Weimin said, "Shimu has already forgiven you, she moves on, why can't you do the same?"

Qingyu shouted angrily, "He killed my king! How can I forgive him?"

Fang Weisheng said, "The king of hell, he asked for it when he challenged the strength of our joint force."

Qingyu said, "No matter what the reason is for his hinges, I don't care. I only know that Syaoran has destroyed what I love, and I will destroy what he cherishes most, killing his beloved disciples one by one."

Fang Weisheng said, "If you want to kill us, think again, we refuse to die by the hands of evil." Fang Weisheng and Fang Weimin sprinted forward with their combined strengths and strikes at Qingyu.

Deming quickly rushed to Guozhao Zhiqiang and said, "Zhiqiang, do what you need to do quickly... The twins will not last long fighting against Qingyu."

Hearing the wolf barking against him, Guozhao Zhiqiang knew that his time was up, but he couldn't stop because Yang Bao had not opened his eyes yet.

Qingyu hurriedly flashed the vines at the Fang brothers, the Fang brothers hurriedly backflipped to prevent the vines from hurting them. The twins' last backflip was over Guozhao Zhiqiang and Yang Bao. The Fang twin landed on the ground not far from Guozhao Zhiqiang and Yang Bao, and then rushed forward, Qingyu's vines rushed towards them at lightning speed, piercing the Fang twins to the ground. Two vines rose and descended in the night, rushing straight down towards the heart of the Fang twins.

Suddenly, a sword cut off the vines that nailed the Fang twins to the ground, the twins quickly rolled backward, and the two vines hit the ground heavily.

Rushing forward, sending multiple needles at Qingyu, and the dragon sword flew into the hand of Guozhao Zhiqiang. Guozhao Zhiqiang shouted, "The two of you will transfer your spiritual energy to Ah Bao."

The Fang twins hurried to Yang Bao's side, seated Yang Bao up, and began to transfer spiritual energies to Yang Bao, while Guozhao Zhiqiang attacked Qingyu.

Qingyu knew that Guozhao Zhiqiang had lost about seventy percent of his spiritual energy, and it would be easy for her to defeat Guozhao Zhiqiang at this point, but before deciding to kill them, she decided to play with Guozhao Zhiqiang.

The moon was fading, Guozhao Zhiqiang and Qingyu were still fighting fiercely. At this time, Guozhao Zhiqiang, relying on his last strength, was also injured by Qingyu in many places on his body.

Qingyu's vines entangled Guozhao Zhiqiang and picked Guozhao Zhiqiang from the ground, but Guozhao Zhiqiang quickly broke free from Qingyu's vines, with Yang Bao's dagger in his hand, he jumped forward, and stabbed the dagger onto Qingyu's left shoulder.

In a fit of anger, Qingyu's vines quickly pierced Guozhao Zhiqiang's shoulders and slammed him to the ground. Guozhao Zhiqiang fell to the ground, blood gushing from his wounds.

Yang Bao heard Guozhao Zhiqiang's grunting sound, he slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly, "Go help senior brother. I'm not in pain anymore..."

Fang Weisheng, "Second senior brother..." He hugged Yang Bao. "You finally woke up."

Yang Bao murmured, "Go help senior brother."

The twins picked up their swords and rushed towards Qingyu. Qingyu released several vines to the Fang twins, and the Fang twins slowly retreated. Qingyu hurriedly flew forward and hit the twins' upper chests heavily, causing the twins to vomit blood beside Yang Bao.

Qingyu stepped forward and frantically walked towards Guozhao Zhiqiang and the twins, "Irritate mosquitoes." Qingyu's fingertip turned into a sharp vine. "I'm going to enjoy killing the Black hunter."

Guozhao Zhiqiang sat up slowly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Qingyu coldly.

Qingyu smiled and said happily, "Tsk..Tsk..Tsk...I like those stubborn cold eyes." She giggled. "I'll gouge out those eyes first."

Guozhao Zhiqiang tried to call his sword back to his hand, but he had exhausted his last savings strength to sit up. More blood gushing out from his wound and mouth. He stared at Qingyu, not knowing why he was not afraid of death, but a surge of happiness suddenly surged in his heart. He knows that when Qingyu ends his life, he will turn into a soul and wander around the world looking for Deming. Only when Deming's soul is found will he and his Deming cross the river of hatred together. He started laughing.

Qingyu smiled and said, "I have never seen a person so happy when he is about to die."

Guozhao Zhiqiang closed his eyes and smiled at Qingyu, "Seeing you soon."

The Fang twins were about to sit up, "Senior brother..." They fell to the ground and fainted.

Deming rushed to Guozhao Zhiqiang's side, grabbed Guozhao Zhiqiang's left arm with his mouth, and wanted to drag Guozhao Zhiqiang away. Deming knew that Guozhao Zhiqiang was ready to die.

Qingyu's vines rushed towards Guozhao Zhiqiang's eyes, and Deming rushed forward and said, "The soul in the sword, lend me your strength to save your master."

Guozhao Zhiqiang shouted, "Little white."

Guozhao Zhiqiang watched the white fox rushing up, picked up his dragon sword with the white fox's mouth, and rushed towards Qingyu. As the white fox rushed towards Qingyu, the white fox's body suddenly began to change. Guozhao Zhiqiang watched helplessly as the white crystal hair began to turn red. The white fox head began to transform into a human form. Guozhao Zhiqiang couldn't believe his eyes for a while, forgetting that he was seriously injured, when he came to realization, he had stood up and watched the transformation of the white fox.

Deming stretched his right hand to the hilt of the sword between his teeth, twisted in the air and swung towards Qingyu. The sword light split the black shadow into two, and a scream resounded through the night sky.

Qingyu said angrily, "Today's defeat, I will seek revenge. Guozhao hunters this little defeat will never bring you peace." Qingyu's loud laughter disappeared into the night.

Deming turned to face Guozhao Zhiqiang. He smiled at Guozhao Zhiqiang and said softly, "Zhiqiang..."

Guozhao Zhiqiang couldn't believe his eyes, the person he had been missing suddenly appeared in front of him. He walked forward slowly, "Deming... Am I dreaming?"

Deming walked up to Guozhao Zhiqiang and said, "I'm here... You are not dreaming." As he got closer and closer to Guozhao Zhiqiang, his body began to turn into a white fox. He stopped just a few yards away from Guozhao Zhiqiang, his right paw dropped Guozhao Zhiqiang's sword on the ground. When he was five steps before Guozhao Zhiqiang, he had completely changed back to the little white fox.

Guozhao Zhiqiang burst into tears and gently touched the white fox's head. He held his beloved Deming in his arms and hugged him tightly. Tears rolled down his lips, and he murmured, "I miss you so much."