Chapter 811 Master, Do You Save Them?

Just when Big Beard thought that the blind little brother had also suffered an accident, and when he turned to escape, the closed door suddenly opened without wind.

Facing the doorway, the blind brother sat at the table.

He "looked" in the direction of the door, and his unfocused line of sight seemed to fall on the bearded body. And he was holding the big sword in his right hand, and the blade of the big sword unsheathed was sharp, reflecting a silver light in the night.

At this moment, he was wiping the big knife in his hand with an old cloth towel. The cloth towel has no color, it looks like dark red and dark.

The "fairy" who had just passed through the door was standing beside him, like one of his maidservants.

Could it be that this little brother is not human? When he first saw him, he felt that this little brother was too handsome, not like a person.

Big Beard broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of his own.

But after thinking about it, this person has been with them since the daytime. If it was some kind of evil spirits, they would have had the opportunity to do something to them.

"Come in." The man said coldly.

The bearded man swallowed his saliva, walked in lightly, and closed the door.

"Little brother, it's not good, I just met-"

Beard's words stopped abruptly, and he smelled blood, stronger than the smell in his house.

There is also an unpleasant smell in this smell, a bit like... a fox smell. The two flavors are mixed together, especially pungent.

It wasn't until he got closer that he realized where the smell was coming from.

A dead white fox was lying next to the other's pair of boots that were washed a little white.

To be precise, it was a white fox that was cut in half.

This white fox fur is very precious, and fox hunters would never cut off a white fox from the middle like this, because it would destroy a complete skin.

But at this time, the bearded man had no time to think about it. He vaguely glimpsed part of the truth, and his already pale face became even more ugly.

"Master! Please help Master!" The bearded man fell to his knees with a plop.

If you still can't guess that this handsome blind swordsman is a monster hunter, the bearded man has been on the road for so long!

Meng Ziyi put away the cloth for wiping the Demon Slayer Sword, flicked his finger on the blade, and asked lightly, "What did you see?"

The bearded voice trembled: "I smelled blood, that woman is a goblin, she killed my brother!"

Meng Ziyi turned his face to the side, "looking" at Hualing, "I'm asking you."

Nan Xun was stunned, and said hurriedly: "I saw the goblin seduce the man who was in the same room with him, took out the man's heart with one paw while making out, and then went to seduce the bearded man. I pretended to be... It was your sister who led him out."

There is already a lot of popularity on Hualing's body, plus there is no demonic aura, if you don't smell it carefully, the fox spirit will not be able to see her true body.

As for where she came from, there are so many people in the caravan, she may be mixed in with a woman disguised as a man, anyway, as long as she is not a threat, these fairies will not think too much.

Meng Ziyi snorted, "Is there anything you want to say after reading it?"

Nan Xun was stunned for a while, and immediately said: "Yes! Master, I can see that the goblin is a fox spirit, or the most spiritual white fox among foxes. This white fox is too cruel, Master, hurry up and subdue the goblin!"

Meng Ziyi frowned and said nothing.

At this time, the bearded man learned that his brother was stabbed by the paw of the beauty incarnated by the white fox, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Some of them ran off with him for the first time, and some had been with him for many years. Zhao Dakuan, who was in the same room with him, had been in friendship for many years.

Big Beard suddenly thought of something, and his face changed greatly: "Master, are my other caravan brothers also..."

Meng Ziyi put the Demon Slayer Sword back into its sheath, and said lightly, "Nine times out of ten, it's already dead."

The bearded man shuddered and fell to the ground crying, "Please help me, Master! They must still be alive..."

"Master, let's go take a look." Nan Xun whispered, "Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. The master is a demon hunter and a Taoist."

Meng Ziyi tilted his head slightly in Nan Xun's direction, and with a snort, he couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or something else, "You are kind."

"Master, do you save them..." Nan Xun called out softly.