My enemies became my companions

Chapter 14 I Will Hate You Forever
"Lord Xue has ordered that if you encounter the Saintess of the Demon Cult, you must kill her without mercy."

The chief of the East Factory walked forward slowly, sword in hand.

Min Ning's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously stepped back, stretched out his hand to block Yin Tingxue, and stood in front of the chief of the East Factory.

The chief of the East Factory noticed this and asked:
"Captain Min, you are so brave! The governor has given the order, are you going to protect the Saint Girl of the Demon Cult?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Min Ning felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and his grip on Yin Tingxue loosened.

Yin Tingxue looked at the gleaming tip of the knife approaching, bright red blood trickling down her shoulder, the rain hitting her pretty face, her face as pale as paper, death approaching, her eyes gradually unfocused.

The rain came suddenly and heavily.

"stop…"

Min Ning stepped forward with a knife in hand to protect Yin Tingxue.

The chief of the East Factory smiled coldly, and before Min Ning stepped forward, he raised his knife and chopped down with great force.

The long sword breaks the wind.

boom!
In the rain you can hear the interlacing sounds of metal and stone, like morning bells and evening drums.

Amidst the heavy rain, a man in a dark official uniform stepped out. His slender five fingers grasped the sword, the sharp blade firmly blocking the long sword, and his hair on his temples was soaked.

"Min Ning, you guys really made it hard for me to find you."

The man's voice could not distinguish between sadness and joy.

Min Ning stood there in a daze for a moment, his blood seemed to stagnate and he was running backwards.

The chief of the East Factory retreated repeatedly and shouted:

"Who is coming?"

The man did not answer, but pressed the acupoints of the Xiang Wang's daughter to stop the bleeding, and silently held her hand. The latter was breathing rapidly, looking at the figure in a daze, her body swaying, as if she would fall down at any time.

Yin Tingxue never thought that this person would appear at this time.

"Why...why is it you..."

The blood loss made her confused. She felt that she was about to die, and begged in a sad voice:

"help me…"

Chen Yi sneered and slowly carried her on his back. The latter felt weak all over, with her hands crossed, and could only lean on the broad back.

Yin Tingxue was distracted for a while. Everything in front of her eyes was red and black. The colors were constantly interweaving. Her mind was muddy and chaotic, turning like a revolving lantern. The colors merged and finally turned into the vast snow in Yintai Temple.

She hated him, even though she didn't know where this hatred came from, but hatred was still hatred. She was always resolute and would often hate someone for a long time, so she didn't know what to say or what to say in order to make an enemy become her savior.

"help me…"

The daughter of the King of Xiang was dying. Under some mysterious circumstances, after begging, she choked with sobs and threatened:

“I remember everything you did to me.

If you don’t save me, I will hate you for the rest of my life, and I will only hate you for the rest of my life…”

After saying some "tough" threatening words, she closed her eyes and fainted as if dead.

Chen Yi felt her head tilted and rested on the back of his neck. He didn't care about her words. Her words were like a child's "I will ignore you for the rest of my life". He couldn't take them seriously. She was obviously very weak, yet very resolute, which was laughable. But even so, he couldn't help but feel pity for her.

The alley was full of potholes. Chen Yi was holding a knife, and the rain was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

One, two, three… There were a total of twenty-one people in the alley.

The group of East Factory people stared at the official uniform. The leading officer had already recognized his identity. It was the captain of the West Factory.

The autumn rain came with the wind and hit Chen Yi's face. He took a step forward.

The rain water splashed down.

The knife flashed and slashed horizontally.

With blood and flesh torn from his skin, the East Factory chief hurriedly took a few steps back. A streak of blood was still drawn on his shoulder. He groaned in pain, activated his Bronze Bone Skill, and stepped back repeatedly.

A guard from the Eastern Depot stepped forward, shouted loudly, walked past the chief servant, and raised his knife to kill.

Chen Yi twisted the knife from right to left, his body spinning accordingly. The rainwater around him was lifted up by the force of the knife, like a pouring sea, and slashed into the chest of the barbarian. The latter fell backwards before he could exert any strength, and then groaned in pain belatedly.

The tip of the Xiuchun Knife went down and went straight into the throat, and Chen Yi ended his pain.

In the narrow alley, Chen Yi bent his body and ran forward, and raised his knife to stab. Without any tricks, Chen Yi raised the knife at the same time and stabbed forward at the best distance. The latter hit the knife directly and stopped abruptly.

The alley was covered with blood.

Seeing that Chen Yi had not yet drawn his sword, the chief of the East Factory seized the opportunity and moved around to the side to chop him.

Chen Yi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly exerted force and twisted his body, dragging a corpse and chopping towards him. The corpse collided with the captain, who retreated several steps and chopped at Chen Yi's arm in panic.

boom!
Like the collision of iron and stone.

Chen Yi's arms were torn, but there were only traces of blood on his skin.

It’s the same bronze bone skill!

The chief of the East Factory realized this and was horrified, but Chen Yi had already pulled the blade out of the corpse and stabbed it towards the chief's weak point.

At this moment, there was a man who was not afraid of death. He rushed forward and raised his arm to block it. Chen Yi lifted it up slightly, and the blade cut his throat without any tricks. The man shuddered, and then his body collapsed, and blood splattered on Chen Yi's face.

In just a few breaths, three people were killed.

All the men in the Eastern Depot were shocked.

But the fighting must continue.

Several guards looked at each other, suppressed their fear by shouting, and rushed forward with their swords raised. Chen Yi carried Yin Tingxue on his back and slashed twice with his backhand, horizontally and vertically. The two guards felt a sweetness in their throats instantly. In the rain, Chen Yi pressed his hands on the guards.

Two more guards came around to attack, but in this narrow alley, they did not have an obvious advantage in numbers. Plus, all the Dongchang men were armed with knives, so at most only three people could attack at the same time. They roared and mustered up their courage.

Chen Yi's sword strike was sharp and decisive. The courage that had built up in his heart was cut off before it even reached his throat as the blade swept up the sword.

Seeing several brothers die, the East Factory chief's eyes turned red. He shouted and picked up his knife to kill, not at him, but at Yin Tingxue on his back.

Chen Yi's eyes were cold. He turned around and raised his arm to block the powerful knife. His flesh was broken and the knife stopped at the bone. His face was as gloomy as water and he raised the knife to cut.

Wow.

The blade landed on the neck, shoulder and collarbone, tearing the flesh like paper. The East Factory chief's eyes widened, and his head was chopped off with skin and bones, but he died with his eyes open.

Chen Yi swung his knife, and blood splashed onto the wall with the raindrops, leaving bright traces. He turned around and looked expressionlessly at the remaining thirteen people who were almost frightened.

On August 18th, the third year of Huanglong in Dayu, it rained heavily.

That night, Chen Zunming, a captain of the Western Factory, killed twenty-one people.

(End of this chapter)