After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Yang Huai threw away the empty scabbard at his waist, put a dagger into his boots, took out a cloak with a brim and asked Xie Nanxing to put it on. Then the two of them left the restaurant and headed towards the government office.

Halfway through the journey, Xie Nanxing suddenly grabbed Yang Huai's hand and said, "A Huai, we don't know who these people belong to. The government office may not be safe."

Yang Huai held Xie Nanxing in his arms and asked in a low voice: "Master, where are we going now?"

"I'm not going anywhere tonight. I'll find a beggar's den to stay for the night." Xie Nanxing didn't dare to take any risks. He must return to Shen Jinmo alive: "I will wait until Shen Jinmo comes to save me."

Obviously, Xie Nanxing had never had any contact with Shen Jinmo, but Xie Nanxing was firm in his belief, and Yang Huai also believed firmly.

As dusk slowly fell, everyone who was passing by went home. Xie Nanxing always felt a chill on his back.

Xie Nanxing accidentally kicked the ground and glanced behind him. He saw several people dressed like ordinary people, and the murderous aura they exuded was even stronger than during the day.

"Ahuai, run."

Yang Huai didn't hesitate for a moment. He grabbed Xie Nanxing's wrist and ran forward madly.

They had run less than a hundred feet when the way ahead was blocked by people coming from another direction.

Tonight, whether in the inn or away from the inn, whether in the government office or going to the dock, they had no intention of letting Xie Nanxing leave Gusu alive.

The purpose of setting up a tight net is to get rid of Xie Nanxing without anyone knowing.

Being attacked from both sides, Yang Huai suppressed his fear and took Xie Nanxing into a long alley that seemed to have no end.

Xie Nanxing, who was weak and frail, had expended too much energy in the previous round of running. After running a few steps, he began to be out of breath.

Xie Nanxing knew that these people wanted his life. If he really took this sickly child with him, Yang Huai would not survive.

Yang Huai had no obligation to die with him.

With one hand, Xie Nanxing broke free from Yang Huai's restraints and pushed Yang Huai forward: "A Huai, you go first, I will meet you after I am free."

Yang Huai frowned and said nothing. He just stubbornly helped the staggering Xie Nanxing up and continued walking towards the alley.

The people chasing Xie Nanxing leaped lightly and blocked the only way of retreat for the two men.

Yang Huai looked at the burly man in front of him. He first helped Xie Nanxing sit on the haystack, then picked up a wooden stick beside him and stood in front of Xie Nanxing.

His life was given by Xie Nanxing, and the hope in his heart was also given by Xie Nanxing. Yang Huai would use his life to protect Xie Nanxing.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make; the man in the lead intends to end the battle quickly.

A kick hit Yang Huai's chest, and Yang Huai was knocked against the wall. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His clear face turned pale in an instant, and the painful groan was swallowed by Yang Huai.

Xie Nanxing withdrew his gaze from Yang Huai, lifted the brim of the hat that covered his entire face with both hands, and looked at the man who was coming towards him with frightened eyes.

The setting sun in the sky shone all over Xie Nanxing, as if he had been wearing an invulnerable armor. Xie Nanxing's timid appearance covered by the armor was very confusing.

Xie Nanxing looked up at the men in front of him whose murderous aura had turned into lust because of his appearance. He looked like a nine-tailed fox possessed, his smile charming everyone.

Lifting his hand slightly to smooth the messy black hair at his temples, Xie Nanxing asked with a smile: "Brothers, what do you want?"

This question directly released the beastly desires deep in the souls of these men: "Brother, it would be a pity to kill such a sickly person directly. Letting him die under the bodies of brothers is also worthy of his body."

Since they were sure that Xie Nanxing would die, these people became outspoken: "That makes sense. Let's all have a taste of what it's like to be with a man who can make Shen Jinmo betray his parents."

The leading man slowly squatted down, and touched Xie Nanxing's fair face with his rough palm, and the obsession on his face turned into madness.

Although he didn't say anything, Xie Nanxing could see the desire for exclusivity in this man's eyes.

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, his innocent eyes first met Yang Huai who was lying on the ground, and then swept across the dozen or so men standing in front of him.

"Big brother, I am so sick that I can only serve one person." Even his sigh was hooked: "Or, do you want to come one by one?"

"Get out of here, everyone."

The subordinates looked at Xie Nanxing's insane appearance, and the man who was ready to eat alone, and immediately became dissatisfied: "Brother, you are too disloyal to do this."

He turned around in an instant, kicked the secret guard who raised the objection, and asked coldly: "Are you being loyal now?"

The man's ruthlessness shocked the other secret guards, and the man's identity also made them dare not say much.

Even though the people crowded in the alley were unwilling, they could only walk towards the alley entrance with hatred.

The alley returned to silence. The man turned to look at Xie Nanxing. Before he even started tasting her, he already had the intention of keeping her as a pet: "If you serve me well, I can consider sparing your life."

With a slight smile and a nod, Xie Nanxing slowly untied her cloak and hooked her finger at the man.

Sparks suddenly burst in the man's eyes. He ripped off his clothes and leaned over to pounce on Xie Nanxing.

The moment the man pounced, Xie Nanxing began to shout loudly, and the attention of the people at the alley was instantly attracted.

Xie Nanxing, who had been cooperating, suddenly felt like resisting: "Brother, they are looking at me, I'm scared."

The man looked back at the alley entrance and said, "If anyone looks at me again, I'll dig out your eyes."

With such ferocity, the man at the entrance of the alley no longer dared to pay any attention to what was happening inside the alley.

The man pressed down again, and as Xie Nanxing shouted with all his might, Yang Huai, holding the dagger, climbed up from the ground.

The knife cut his throat, and the man's low groaning did not attract anyone's attention.

With his chest heaving up and down, the seriously injured Yang Huai pulled Xie Nanxing out from under the man, and supported the blood-covered Xie Nanxing as he walked towards the other direction of the alley.

It was gradually getting dark. One person was seriously injured and another was too weak to see the situation ahead at all.

When they reached the other side of the alley, they realized that this alley was not a way to life, but also a way to death.

Unable to escape anymore, Yang Huai directly protected Xie Nanxing under his body, and the blood that he could not swallow fell on Xie Nanxing's already blood-stained robe.

With a weak voice, Yang Huai said the last words: "Master, don't be afraid. Ah Huai will explore the way for you first."

The cold sword blade was pulled out from the killer's scabbard, reflecting a biting cold light.

The sword stabbed straight into Yang Huai's back, and despair flashed in his usually bright eyes.

Shen Jinmo never lied to Xie Nanxing. Xie Nanxing would really die if she left Shen Jinmo.

Mumbling to himself, Xie Nanxing missed Shen Jinmo so much: "Shen Jinmo, save me."