Sueños Florales en la Ciudad

Capítulo 236

She knew the lecherous man was insulting her, but she held him in utter contempt, finding his insults utterly inept because she couldn't understand their meaning at all. Besides, her skin was toughened by countless battles in the marketplace; a few insults were utterly insignificant, and getting angry over them would be foolish—in her mind, the highest level of fighting wasn't about who beat whom to death, but about who angered whom to death!

As she fled, she took the opportunity to hurl a few insults back, her words extremely vicious, which infuriated the others to the point of rage. They were determined to capture this girl and beat her to a pulp! However, under the influence of the drug, their blood felt like it was on fire, their veins felt like they were about to explode, and their bodies were in extreme discomfort. They knew that the effects of this drug were easily countered, but at this critical moment, they had no time to solve the problem. Therefore, they had to use seven-tenths of their strength to suppress the drug's effects, barely maintaining their sanity, and only using three-tenths of their strength to capture Zhu Huihui.

Even so, Zhu Huihui was still not feeling well.

For her, even a single enemy using only half their strength would be enough to overwhelm her, let alone five enemies! Despite her darting east and west, her slippery legs gradually forced her into a very small circle under the blockade of the five. Moreover, due to her weakness after the injury, her head was buzzing and her limbs were weak and numb.

Just as she ducked under Chen Yilang's arm, she nearly bumped into Song Xiaobei's soft sword. Her legs buckled and she fell to the ground, barely managing to avoid the sword, but her ankle was entangled in a whisk and she was dragged backward. She grabbed two handfuls of dirt from the ground and threw them at the Taoist's eyes. Although she missed, she forced him to stop for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she rolled twice, jumped up, and ran wildly. However, in her dizziness, she bumped headfirst into the lecherous man.

With a sinister laugh, Se Sha grabbed Zhu Huihui's wrists with one hand, raised them above his head, and gently pushed them backward. He then pressed his body forward, squeezing Zhu Huihui between him and a tree, rendering him unable to move.

Zhu Huihui struggled in a fit of rage, but the other party was too strong and she was helpless. Her pretty face turned red with anger, and she immediately started swearing.

The lecherous man raised a sleeve and wiped the yellow mud from her face. His breath caught in his throat as he held her delicate, pretty face so close to his own. He felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, his throat tightening, and he felt an urge to devour her whole. Without a second thought, he lowered his head and bit into her round, pink cheek.

Zhu Huihui had no sense of self-awareness as a woman. She only felt that the other person's saliva was dripping onto her face. She was furious and leaned forward, bumping her head into the lecherous man's nose. Then she laughed loudly as she watched the two tubes of black blood flowing from his nose.

Although she was young, she was extremely beautiful. Her gloating laughter, though unrelated to gentleness, was incredibly playful and adorable.

His lust was so intense that he was captivated and his heart pounded violently. Although he heard the crisp sound of his broken nose bone, he felt no pain at all. He reached out to pull at her clothes, but as soon as his fingers touched her collar, he suddenly felt an unusual coldness in his body, while his breath was incredibly hot. It was as if all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head and was drawn out of his seven orifices.

Just as he was wondering why the aphrodisiac's effects were so strange, he heard his brothers' cries. The voices were filled with terror, as if they came from a distant horizon, becoming faint and indistinct by the time they reached his ears. The lecherous man vaguely thought, "Oh no! Something's happened..." and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Zhu Huihui, "colluding with each other," the Taoist priest, and the dark-skinned man were all stunned.

The lecherous man lying on the ground had a deathly pale face, with black blood gushing from his face and orifices. Under the midday sun, the blood even emitted a faint phosphorescent glow and a foul stench. Some flies were drawn to the stench, but they all fell dead as soon as they got close.

It's poison! And a very potent poison!

The other two members of the "collusion" and "Three Fiends of Xuan Yin" paled in horror. Forgetting their grief over their brother's death, they staggered back several steps. With so many people present, how could they have failed to notice when Lustful Fiend had been poisoned!

Everyone was shocked and terrified—could it be that they had all misjudged, and that the damned girl had given them poison instead of aphrodisiacs? But why hadn't they died?

If it has nothing to do with this girl, then even flies that fly over the corpse of the lecherous demon are poisoned to death, so why is she completely unharmed despite being so close to him?

When Se Sha died, he was still tightly gripping Zhu Huihui's wrist. When he fell, Zhu Huihui couldn't break free and was hit squarely.

It took her a lot of effort to crawl out from under the corpse of the lecherous man. Looking at the two purplish-blue bandage marks on her wrists, she couldn't understand why the villain had suddenly died, but she was very indignant. She kicked the lecherous man over and, while the "colluding villains" were stunned, she turned and ran away.

The "colluding bastards" were initially unsure of her background and were quite suspicious, so they dared not make a move. But her escape exposed them. The four of them shouted and immediately surrounded her, attacking her vitals with knives, swords, whisks, and fists. They had no intention of capturing her alive; they wanted to kill her.

A knife cleaved his head.

A sword pierced his chest.

A whisk was wrapped around his neck.

Fist into the abdomen.

If Zhu Huihui were to take these four deadly blows, who knows what he would become!

But with her skills being even less than a mediocre cat's, how could she possibly escape the four men's deadly attacks in their shock and anger?

With nowhere to hide and nowhere to avoid, and on the verge of being killed, Zhu Huihui, in desperation, slipped between the burly man's legs and stumbled forward a few steps.

The group continued their attack with unchanging moves, their swords flashing and their attacks as relentless as an iron barrel.

Zhu Huihui glanced around and saw that the four of them had learned their lesson and were keeping their legs tightly closed. She couldn't use the same trick again, like the black dog crawling between her legs. This time, she really had nowhere to hide.

A chill ran through me. That's it! My day is finally over!

She crouched on the ground, holding her head and waiting to die, when she suddenly heard the wind of the sharp blade above her stop. After waiting for a long time, she saw no weapon fall and was very puzzled. She quietly moved her arms away from her head, revealing a small gap, and peeked out with one eye.

The moment he saw eight legs within half a foot of him, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately covered his head even more tightly.

After waiting a while longer and still seeing no movement, I peeked out again. The pair of bright green embroidered shoes belonged to Song Xiaobei, the pair of black leather boots to her left belonged to Zhao Yilang, the blue cloth shoes belonged to the Taoist priest, and the hemp shoes with multiple burlap sacks belonged to the black man.

That's right! What are these people waiting for if they don't kill her?

Zhu Huihui crouched on the ground and timidly raised her head, only to be met with Zhao Yilang's distorted face. Startled, she plopped down on the ground. After regaining her composure, she realized that something was wrong with the four men. Their faces were contorted with rage, each holding a weapon in a pose, yet they remained motionless.

As she prepared to escape, she reached out and shook her hand in front of Zhao Yilang's eyes, but there was no reaction at all.

Huh? They... got pressure point treatment?

Who did it?

Zhu Huihui quickly circled around, looking in all directions, but found nothing but lush green trees. She frowned, scratched her head, and couldn't figure it out.

She has always been lazy, and she never dwells on problems she can't understand. She'd rather use the time she spends thinking about how to deal with these people.

She jumped up and punched Zhao Yilang right in the eye socket with a loud bang, making his eye turn black and causing him to fall to the ground. Then she snatched his knife from his hand. Zhao Yilang's knife was quite heavy, so she had to hold it with both hands. To intimidate the men, she glanced left and right, picked the thinnest tree nearby, and chopped it down with a majestic air.

With a "crack," a large gash was cut into the sapling.

Both "colluding with each other" and "the two evil spirits of Xuan Yin" showed extremely disdain in their angry and fearful eyes.

That knife, though not a particularly precious weapon, was still crafted by a master and was extremely sharp. She couldn't even cut down that tree, which wasn't even as thick as a three-year-old's leg—how useless!

Realizing they looked down on him, Zhu Huihui flew into a rage: "What are you looking at! I didn't even use any strength!" He brandished his knife, threatening them, "Don't think I can't cut down trees, but I can chop off necks with a single stroke! Who wants to try first?"

Immediately, the burly man looked at Chen Yilang, Chen Yilang looked at the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest looked at Song Xiaobei, and Song Xiaobei looked at the burly man.

Zhu Huihui looked left and right, then slapped Chen Yilang on the head with the back of his knife and said, "Last time at the Sanjie Temple, you hit me with your cane, didn't you enjoy it? If you're so capable, hit me again today! Hit me! If I don't, you're my grandson!"

Turning to look at Song Xiaobei: "And you, you wicked woman! You stabbed the hero with a hidden sword while his eyes were blind! Hmph! I'll kill your husband today and make you a widow!"