Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

"Don't worry, mom. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Xiao Zhixue left quickly, thinking about her next move in her mind, vowing to ensure the safety of her family.

Just as she reached the door of another Zen room, a chilling murderous intent suddenly attacked her from behind.

Xiao Zhixue reacted extremely quickly, and nimbly dodged the sudden fatal blow by turning her body to the side.

At the same time, she whipped the whip at her waist sharply back at the attacker. The attacker was unable to dodge and was hit hard on the cheek by the whip. His skin cracked and his face was distorted by the pain. He fought back fiercely in anger.

Xiao Zhixue had already made up her mind that this group of people were most likely the remnants of Xuan Yu Tang.

She didn't have time to think, and the whip flew again like a tornado, aiming directly at the enemy's vital points.

The opponent tried to swing the knife to cut off the whip, but Xiao Zhixue was faster. She kicked him on the wrist holding the knife. The knife flashed and deviated from its original trajectory and flew straight to the back of another enemy who was fighting with Ying Yi. The blade penetrated deeply and the man fell to the ground, his life gone in an instant.

When Ying caught a glimpse of this scene, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Zhixue with admiration, and saw that she had kicked the invading enemy away.

He quickly followed up and slashed the enemy's throat with a precise blow, ending the fight cleanly and neatly.

Xiao Zhixue nodded to Ying to show her gratitude, and then she continued to search for her family in the ruined temple without stopping.

Finally, outside another meditation room, Xiao Zhixue spotted her two brothers.

Holding simple wooden sticks, they stood silently by the door, alert to every possible threat, ready to give a surprise counterattack to any enemy who dared to approach.

Xiao Zhixue gently pushed open the door, but was almost accidentally injured by her brothers' "welcome gift". She dodged swiftly and shouted loudly, "It's me, Xiao Zhixue!"

There was a hint of surprise and relief in his voice, breaking the tense atmosphere at the moment.

The brothers jerked back their tightly grasped sticks almost simultaneously, their movements in unison, as if they had practiced it countless times, and then quickly pulled Xiao Zhixue into the house, their movements carrying an unquestionable urgency and protectiveness.

With a loud and rapid "bang" of the door closing, the noise from the outside world seemed to be isolated outside the heavy wooden door.

Xiao Tingxuan's face was intertwined with anxiety and concern, his brows were furrowed, his eyes flashed with nervousness, and he almost blurted out, "Little sister, where have you been? Have you found your parents?"

His voice trembled slightly, revealing the uneasiness and worry in his heart during this period of time.

Xiao Zhixue calmed down and with a hint of relief in her tone, she explained in detail where Zhou Shuqiong was hiding and described how to find clues among the twists and turns.

Seeing that her brothers were safe and sound, the huge rock pressing down on her heart loosened slightly, and a barely perceptible sense of relief passed through her eyes.

"Just stay here and stay alert. I'll go get my father right away."

Xiao Zhixue's words were firm and powerful, revealing a determination that could not be refuted.

After saying that, she turned around and rushed out the door as nimbly as a cheetah, leaving behind a light puff of dust.

Xiao Tingrui and Xiao Tingxuan tightly grasped the wooden sticks in their hands, which were slightly damp from holding them for a long time. They leaned against the door, their eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly like hawks, ready to deal with any crisis that might come again at any time.

In the courtyard, under the moonlight, the figures of Fan Yanmu and others appeared particularly brave and lonely. Their clothes were soaked with sweat and blood, but they still tenaciously resisted the only five remaining enemies.

Although the five men were severely wounded, they still showed amazing tenacity and the scene was extremely tragic.

Xiao Zhixue did not hesitate for a moment. Her light steps seemed both resolute and agile under the moonlight, and she went straight to the meditation room where Yu Fugui was.

When she pushed open the half-open door, the scene in front of her made her heart tighten - Xiao Wei was using an old broom to stand in front of the panicked Yu Fugui like a guardian angel, and his determination was moving.

The moment Xiao Wei saw Xiao Zhixue, his gaze turned from tense to relieved, as if the heart that had been hanging in his throat could finally be put down.

"Sanya, are you okay?"

His words were full of concern and relaxation after exhaustion.

Xiao Zhixue walked quickly to her father's side and saw with her own eyes that her father was safe and sound. She felt greatly relieved, and it seemed as if all the running around and worrying over the past few days had found an outlet.

"Dad, I'm fine. As long as you are safe, I will be relieved."

Her eyes were full of tenderness and determination.

Then, her gaze turned gently to Yu Fugui who was lying on the bed.

There was obvious fear on his face, his body was shaking slightly unconsciously, and his magnified eyes were filled with fear of the unknown and extreme uneasiness about the sounds of fighting outside.

Xiao Zhixue felt a pain in her heart, and immediately took out a silver needle from the space and skillfully inserted it into Yu Fugui's Ren Zhong acupoint, hoping to help him calm down.

After a while, Yu Fugui took a deep breath and the color gradually returned to his face, but the frightened look remained.

"He... they are from Xuan Yu Hall, and they want to take me back to that dark place. I can't go back. I have to save my daughter."

His voice trembled and his eyes were full of uncertainty and struggle about the future.

Xiao Zhixue patted his hand gently, signaling him to be at ease, and quickly pulled out the silver needle.

"Don't worry, those threats have been lifted, and no one will bother us anymore."

At this moment, the sound of fighting outside suddenly stopped, as if the whole world had quieted down.

Yu Fugui felt this sudden tranquility and felt much more at peace.

Fan Yanmu walked into the room with heavy steps and casually put the big knife stained with the enemy's blood back into his waist.

Xiao Zhixue looked at him, noticing the new scars and bloodstains on his body, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

This was Fan Yanmu's third bloody battle today. His clothes were almost soaked with blood and became a battlefield certificate that could never be worn again.

She quietly looked out the window, confirming that those who fell to the ground had completely lost their breath, but in her mind she was thinking about how to deal with these bodies.

"How should we deal with these people?"

A thought flashed through her mind, if she incinerated them, perhaps she could get some useful resources.

Fan Yanmu's voice was low and steady, revealing a calm judgment: "I think it would be most appropriate to throw them into the dark room under the temple."

Xiao Zhixue shook her head slightly. Her idea was more direct and efficient: "That's too troublesome. Burning it in a fire is both clean and worry-free."

Upon hearing this, Fan Yanmu raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to agree with this simple and crude proposal.

Xiao Zhixue then walked out of the Zen room and gave orders to Ying Yi and Ying Er. This time, the two did not hesitate or ask Fan Yanmu for advice, but obeyed the orders immediately.

She took out a tinder from her sleeve, blew it gently, and sparks flew, setting the corpses on fire.