A rare opportunity

Chapter 518 Burying Mother

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Xing Kuo's throat! But Xing Kuo suddenly moved his body sideways! Although he avoided Jiao Xiufen's fatal blow, his neck was still cut by her sword!

Xing Kuo was furious! He didn't care about the bleeding wound, and grabbed Jiao Xiufen's right hand holding the sword! There was a "crack" sound! Then the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang" sound! It turned out that Jiao Xiufen's wrist had been crushed by Xing Kuo!

Xing Kuo was still not satisfied! He yelled:

"The old hag is looking for death!"

He swung Jiao Xiufen's body and threw it to the ground!

It happened so fast! It happened so fast! That Mu Chun couldn't react at all! When she saw her mother being picked up by Xing Kuo, she couldn't help but burst into tears! She shouted:

"stop!"

He rushed towards Xing Kuo like crazy!

But I heard Jiao Xiufen screaming:

"Chun'er, run! He is that..."

Before she could finish her words, she was hit hard on the ground! She suddenly felt a sharp pain all over her body! She felt dizzy and her stomach was churning! She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs! In her daze, she vaguely saw a pair of feet belonging to a man standing beside her. She immediately stretched out her arms and hugged them tightly! She was still muttering:

"Run! He...he is...an evil...devil!"

To be honest, she had this opportunity only because Xing Kuo didn't want to kill her! Because he knew that once the old woman died, the beauty would hate him to the core. Then, if he wanted to get this beauty, he could only use force! He didn't want that result. Because in his opinion, that result would be an insult to him!

He believed that as long as the old woman didn't die, he could use his charm to make this little beauty willing to be his own! Seeing that she was holding his legs without knowing her death, he couldn't help but get angry and slapped Jiao Xiufen on the forehead! But there was a sound of "Puff!" Jiao Xiufen's brain burst immediately! However, her hands were still tightly holding Xing Kuo's legs! She hoped to use her death to buy time for her daughter to escape!

The scene in front of her made Muchun dizzy! She suddenly stopped, stared at her mother with a broken head with wide eyes, and was horrified! The long sword in her hand also fell to the ground involuntarily! For a moment, there was no sadness or joy! She just felt her heart sinking! It kept sinking! She felt that her heart had gone with her mother! It was falling into a bottomless abyss!

Since Jiao Xiufen was holding onto Xing Kuo's thighs, blood and brain matter would naturally splash onto Xing Kuo's body with one palm strike. This made him feel even more disgusted! This made him even more eager to get rid of Jiao Xiufen's arms. However, no matter how hard he tried, Jiao Xiufen's arms were like iron hoops, tightly wrapping around him!

Xing Kuo simply stopped struggling, picked up the long sword that Jiao Xiufen had dropped on the ground, and swung it casually! Jiao Xiufen's arms were separated from her body! Although Xing Kuo had already escaped from the restraints of Jiao Xiufen's arms, he was still not satisfied! He raised his foot and kicked Jiao Xiufen's armless body away, and then it fell heavily to the ground!

When Muchun saw it, she finally cried out "Ah!" and flew over! She picked up her mother's headless and armless body and couldn't help crying loudly! She cried so hard that her heart was torn apart! It made anyone who heard it cry and feel heartbroken! Even Xing Kuo didn't dare to come forward. He just picked up the powder box that Muchun dropped on the ground and put it in his arms, then quietly stepped aside!

For this devil, it was not a soft heart. But he knew that if he went forward at this time, it would only bring bad luck to himself! Although he was a pervert, he was definitely not a pervert! Although he knew that once the old woman died, the little beauty would never be willing again. It was also the first time in his life that he had the idea of ​​using force. But this time and place was not appropriate anyway! At least in his opinion, it was a bit unlucky! Even if he wanted to use force, he had to find a clean place, take a bath and change clothes before doing it!

At this moment, he saw Muchun suddenly stand up! Holding his mother's body, he rushed towards him with bloodshot eyes! He looked like he was going to die with him! He didn't care about Muchun holding a sword, so how could he care about Muchun holding a body? He just made way for Muchun and Muchun passed by him!

Although Muchun's attack failed, he did not give up! He still hugged his mother's body and kept rushing towards Xing Kuo!

At this moment, Mu Chun had no other thoughts in her mind, she just hoped that she could catch up with her mother, accompany her, and not let her be lonely on the way to the underworld! She knew that she could not hurt Xing Kuo, she just hoped to anger him!

However, even when she was exhausted, Xing Kuo still dodged and was unwilling to attack her! She couldn't help but feel a little desperate! Finally, she was exhausted and fell to the ground! She was desperate and knew that she was doomed! In this case, the only way was death!

Thinking of this, she no longer felt the sadness, anger, and fear she had felt before! She was calm inside, looking up at the sky, waiting for the doom to come! She thought about committing suicide! But the two swords were far away from her, and now she had no strength to run over!

However, contrary to her expectations! The man did not take advantage of her, but stood in the distance and watched her quietly! Mu Chun simply ignored him, closed her eyes immediately, and slowly recovered her internal strength! Maybe this was God's blessing, not letting her die after being humiliated!

After an unknown amount of time, Muchun's internal strength slowly recovered! He immediately stood up, walked over and picked up his sword! When he was about to raise his sword to commit suicide, he saw his mother's incomplete body. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart! He could die, but his mother's body would be exposed in the wilderness! It can be said that his mother's death was all his fault. If it weren't for his willfulness, his mother would never have left home. If it weren't for his confusion, his mother wouldn't have come to this desolate mountain, and she wouldn't have died at the hands of this devil! I'll die if I want to! But how could he bear to let his mother's body be exposed in the wilderness and buried in the belly of a wild beast? Even if he was going to die, he had to bury his mother first!

Thinking of this, she looked around, picked up Jiao Xiufen's arms, held Jiao Xiufen's body, and came to a hillside full of flowers. She used the long sword in her hand to dig a grave on the hillside, and picked up some thatch in the forest and spread it at the bottom of the pit. Then she gently placed Jiao Xiufen's body and the two broken arms on the thatch. She curled up and lay beside her mother's body, closing her eyes, just like sleeping beside her mother when she was a child! How she wanted to lie beside her mother forever! How she hoped that someone would come to help her and bury her and her mother together!

Xing Kuo was always paying attention to Mu Chun's every move. He was not worried that Mu Chun would run away, but he was worried that she would commit suicide! Wouldn't it be a pity if he couldn't get such a beauty?

When he saw Mu Chun carrying Jiao Xiufen's body into the grave, he quickly rushed to the edge of the grave.

Looking at Mu Chun's lazy sleeping posture and her curvy body, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger! He thought to himself: What a beauty! He thought to himself: I can't let her slip away from me! He immediately wanted to jump into the grave and pull Mu Chun up.

Mu Chun suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Xing Kuo! His eyes were cold and sharp like a knife! This devil couldn't help but shudder! He took two steps back and avoided Mu Chun's eyes!

At this moment, Muchun had already jumped out of the grave and slowly filled the grave! Perhaps his tears had dried up, or perhaps his heart was dead! From beginning to end, Muchun did not shed a single tear! He just silently filled the grave with dirt! When a mound of dirt was formed, Muchun knelt down in front of the mound and kowtowed respectfully a few times. Then he drew his sword horizontally and wiped his neck!