The story of messing with the fox demon

The two pretended to retreat, and the moment the leader turned around to accept the attack, the two stabbed their swords directly into the leader's body...

The young man looked at the blood gushing out when the sword was pulled out, and felt that the two swords were pierced into his heart at the same time. The momentary burst of emotion turned into a roar, but the voice was choked in his throat. The steps also stopped abruptly.

He is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he cannot leave.

Time seems to stand still in an instant, and the past is vivid in his memory. The young man thinks of the teacher's smug smile when he was playing tricks, the tenderness in his eyes when he stroked the small animals, the high spirits when he managed the affairs of the church, and the moist red corners of his eyes when he was passionate...

The young man looked at the pale and dying leader in front of him, and tried his best to keep his eyes wide open to keep the tears from streaming down. Hearing the warm cheers in his ears, he celebrated that he had finally defeated the big devil.

The boy waved everyone away, and only he and the leader were left in the huge hall. The boy walked to the leader's side, knelt down and wiped away the blood spattered on the leader's face, tears finally burst out.

"Sorry…"

"There's nothing I'm sorry about..." The leader looked up at the boy's eyes that were red from crying, and smiled with difficulty, "Evil can't suppress righteousness...so ah...I'm dead...you have to manage this Jianghu well..."

The boy cried and shook his head vigorously, hugging the leader in his arms even tighter.

"Little Linzi...I still want to hug you who turned into a fox...let me hug you again...I will forgive you..."

The young man turned into a fox according to his words, the leader stretched out his hand with great difficulty and hugged the fox into his arms, gently rubbed the fox's head with his chin, and let out a satisfied sigh.

The snow-white fur of the fox was stained red with blood, and slowly solidified again. The young man felt the leader's heartbeat getting weaker and weaker, and his heart was picked up and tightened bit by bit, feeling that something very important was about to be lost...

After a while, the leader said softly: "Xiao Linzi...I have forgiven you..."

As soon as the words fell, the young man felt a stabbing pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head, and a short dagger had already sunk into his stomach.

The leader clutched his wound and struggled to get up from the ground, took a deep look at the little fox, used the sword as a crutch, and walked towards the secret passage used by the devil to escape step by step.

The young man also struggled to get up and chase after him, but it was in vain. The young man lay on the ground looking at the back of the leader, his eyes were full of sadness, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly...

When people outside the hall entered the hall again, they saw the leader lying on the ground covered in blood at a glance, but the leader was nowhere to be found.No one knew what happened in the palace, but the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult seemed to be a taboo afterwards. It was not allowed to mention, speak or even ask in front of the leader, and the Demon Cult really did not exist anymore.

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