Chapter 51: Killing
The horses' hooves came one after another, and when he saw Flawless sitting under the tree, Mo Han pulled his horse down: "But your body is not well?"
Flawless let go of his chest and said: "It's not in the way, I'm in a hurry, my body hasn't recovered, it's just a real qi." β
"Get on the horse!" Mo Han pulled him up, took a jump on the horse, shouted, chased forward again, entered the forest, but saw a mess, it must be the little marquis who did it, raised his eyes to look, but did not see anyone, when he rode the horse again, but heard the sound of breaking the sky in the air, and suddenly shouted: "Be careful." β
The subordinates behind him dodged the arrows that came at a gallop, but unexpectedly, the tripwire suddenly pulled up under his feet, and several horses immediately fell to the ground.
There was an ambush.
Mo Han's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of danger.
"Dare to set up an ambush in my Cloud Mountain Villa. A long laugh erupted from that mouth: "Bold enough, it seems that Mo Han has been away from the battlefield for too long, so long that even a shameless thief dares to pull teeth in the tiger's mouth." He lowered his head and gently tied his arms, and said, "Flawless, today I will join Brother Mo to break into this Longtan Tiger's Den." β
Flawless smiled slightly and said, "Brother Mo just move forward, and Flawless will accompany you in advance and retreat." β
Mo Han raised his hand, but the subordinates behind him retreated, and disappeared in an instant.
"Drink-" With a loud shout in his mouth, the lion skull under his feet rose into the air, and the horse fought with him on the battlefield, and it was a famous war horse, and it was called a peerless shadow. There are still countless stumbling ropes in the forest, but the shadow is flying in the air, shuttling in the dense forest, not touching the rope for half a minute, flawless in his heart secretly praised, and then into the depths, he saw the silence all around, but the dangerous aura echoing in the air became more and more intense.
The golden silk in his hand was secretly tightened, and when the sound of breaking the sky roared, the golden mangs in his flawless hand suddenly appeared, and several sharp arrows from the air were actually twisted by him with one hand, and with a slight flick, they disappeared into the forest behind him.
Along with the sharp arrows, it was the dead man in black who was tightly bound, and Mo Han said softly: "Sit and wait for me!" Before the words fell, he had already drawn a long sword from the saddle, flew down, and sat quietly on the horse's back, looking at the sword light and sword shadow, and even lowered his head to eat the grass under his feet, that look, so leisurely that it was incompatible with the situation around him.
The little marquis was surrounded by a lot at the moment, holding a person in one hand and a long sword in the other, and he was caught in a confrontation with those black-clothed dead soldiers.
Unexpectedly, it was so bad, let him take the person away, Wu Feiyun had frost in his eyes, and glared fiercely at Fang Chong beside him, Fang Chong had cold sweat on his forehead, he had already arrived, but unexpectedly, the little marquis suddenly appeared, killed several dead soldiers in a row, and took people away.
Wu Feiyun stood in the dark, although the black scarf covered his face, but he still couldn't appear in front of Meng Baiyan, in case he saw through, the position of Xiangguofu and him in the future would change from subtle to antagonistic on the surface, his eyes were cold, and he turned around and said in a low voice: "Mo Han must have chased after him, we have lost the opportunity, let everyone go together." β
Fang Chong whistled in his mouth, and several more people rushed out beside him, and they were all black and pressed towards the little marquis.
Feeling the person in his hand pulling himself, the little marquis turned around, something happened suddenly, when he rushed in, he saw that these people had kidnapped a person, and he didn't think about it, so he went to grab people, and now he saw that the person was a beautiful girl, with bright eyes and bright teeth, emei and far away, if the shoulders were cut, and the waist was like a su. A pale face, but stubbornly pursed his lips, and there was no fear in his eyes.
"Childe, they are here for me, Childe can make a move, I, Zhao Yulin, am grateful, it is a fight of life and death at this moment, Yulin doesn't want to affect others, Childe takes care of himself, and rushes to this encirclement." β
Listening to what she said, the little marquis couldn't help but be taken aback, and blurted out: "Zhao Yulin, the granddaughter of General Zhao Kuo?"
The man in his hand listened to his words, raised his eyes in surprise and said, "Childe knows my grandfather?"
The little marquis looked at her and smiled slightly, and said, "Since I am the granddaughter of General Zhao Kuo, then, I, Meng Baiyan, will do my best to ensure that the girl is unharmed!"
As he spoke, the dark shadows were already attacking with all their might.
The little marquis pulled the person in his hand and said, "Follow me." β
Shaped like an arrow, fight with all your might!
Wu Feiyun stood in the distance, and saw that in the surging black shadow, the young man with a red scarf around his neck actually fought all the way, like a broken bamboo, the sword was sharp, unstoppable, and the hatred in his heart was hard to disappear, his hand stretched out, Fang Chong handed the longbow in his hand, Wu Feiyun pulled away the three arrows with a wipe, but did not aim at the little marquis, but grabbed the arrow and shot straight at Zhao Yulin.
The arrow wind broke through the air, the little marquis was deeply encircled, raised his eyes and saw three sharp arrows shot together, but not towards himself, but straight towards the person next to him, and then waved the sword to block, but unexpectedly three arrows were followed by three arrows, although Zhao Yulin also galloped with his grandfather on the battlefield, but because of his weak body, he had never practiced martial arts, and he couldn't avoid the arrow at all, seeing that the arrow had arrived in front of him, the little marquis waved his sword to block the two arrows, reached out and grabbed an arrow, and then heard the sound of the arrow in his ears, he could no longer dodge, only turned his body and blocked it in front of Zhao Yulin, and the arrow that finally shot straight into his back, blood splashedγ
The little marquis snorted, the arrow was violent, deep into the flesh and blood, Zhao Yulin raised his eyes and saw him hit the arrow, and couldn't help but be shocked, and the black-clothed dead man suddenly pounced.
When Flawless and Mo Han stepped into this killing place, what they saw was the situation in their eyes.
Zhao Yulin listened to the horse's hooves in the distance, looked back, and saw Mo Han riding a horse, in his arms, but it was a peerless face wrapped in white clothes, and his heart hurt at the moment, and the black shadow in front of him came longingly, and he couldn't escape from it, and he didn't look at the person again, but he didn't expect that the white shadow on the horse saw this scene, flew down, and a few fell back, and he had already broken into the encirclement, almost unable to see the action, but he heard the screams beside him, and several people fell down in a row.
Flawless fell in front of the two of them, only a pair of eyes stared at the little marquis, and there was a red light in his eyes.
"Flawless-" The little marquis shouted, reaching out to grab the man, but Flawless had red eyes, dodged, and rushed into the dead man, the gold in his hand showed no mercy, and where the gold flashed, a piece of flesh and blood flew over.
"Flawlessβ" The little marquis shouted again, but Flawless could no longer hear the words, and was surrounded by a fierce aura, and his subordinates were merciless, and they were deeply involved in killing. Mo Han was only stunned for a moment, he had already ridden his horse and broke in, with a long roar in his mouth, just now he retreated from behind and turned his way away, Wu Feiyun saw that the general trend had gone, and said coldly in his mouth: "Go-" Don't care about the men who are surrounded by it, and take Fang Chong for a moment.
The little marquis pushed Zhao Yulin's body into Mo Han's arms, and when he turned around, he rushed into the blood red.
"Flawless!"
"Flawless!" called out in his mouth, the little marquis pulled down the person who was deeply involved in the killing, and tightly bound him from behind: "I'm fine, I'm fine!" Flawless was hugged tightly, awakened his heart, came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at the mess in front of him, looked at the golden silk that was still dripping with blood in his hand, stunned, and muttered: "I said it, my hands are stained with blood, and in the future, I will definitely go to Infernal Purgatory!"
The little marquis was distressed, so he only hugged him tightly: "I also said that I will accompany you everywhere and always accompany you." β
The blood behind him soaked through his clothes, the little marquis frowned slightly, but he didn't say a word, and turned around flawlessly: "If they don't hurt you, I won't hurt their lives like this, Bai Yan ......" grabbed the man's arm so hard with both hands, and tears fell from his eyes: "I don't allow you to have anything to do, and I don't allow others to hurt you!"
The little marquis stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, and said with a smile: "Stubborn as me, Yan Luo is noisy, how can you accept me lightly." β
Those dead soldiers had already taken poison and died when they got their hands, Mo Han looked at the dead corpses in that place, the chill in his eyes, and the words of the little marquis sounded in his head: "In troubled times, how can you settle down!" With a long sigh, Mo Han looked at the person in his arms: "Yu Lin! Mo Han no longer escapes, even if it is dark in the middle, Mo Han will never take a step back, are you willing to advance and retreat with Mo Han?"
Zhao Yulin raised her eyes to look at him, her nose was sore, her eyes were full of tears, and she said: "If you move forward, I, Zhao Yulin, will not take a step back, even if we die, we will die together." β
Ten fingers clasped, Mo Han said to the little marquis: "Bai Yan, let's go back." β
Summoned the Absolute Shadow to the two of them: "You ride with Flawless, I'll take Yulin back." β
The sound of horses' hooves, Wu Feiyun didn't expect that this battle would provoke Mo Han to put on his armor again, and in the future, he would become a fierce general who would follow the little marquis to the death!
The clothes were picked open with a sword, and He Zhong couldn't help but gasp when he saw the arrow wound.
"This three-diamond-shaped arrow has barbs, to pull it out, I am afraid, to rip the flesh with a dagger......"
Flawless hands tightened, his face suddenly turned pale, but the little marquis smiled slightly, and said: "Although Uncle He has done it, Bai Yan has been stubborn since he was a child, and his father has never suffered less when he was teaching, and his muscles and bones are very tenacious. β
Hearing him laugh in his mouth, tears fell into Zhao Yulin's eyes: "But it was for Yulin to block this arrow." β
Xiao Hou Ye retorted: "Yes, fortunately, this arrow hit Bai Yan, if it was Miss Zhao, it would be really difficult to do." β
Mo Han came in from outside, put a good flower carving on the altar in front of the table, and said: "Mo Han was also wounded by an arrow back then, and when he pulled out the arrow, his father said, drink a bowl of spirits, endure a breath, and a good man should shed blood without tears." Picked up a bowl and filled it with wine, handed it to the little marquis: "The pain is certain, but it is not unbearable." β
The little marquis drank the wine and said, "Uncle He, let's do it." β
Flawless walked to the side of the little marquis, sat down, grabbed the ten fingers of the little marquis with his hand, held them into the palm, pursed his lips, and did not speak.
Even though he endured it desperately, but the blade entered the flesh and blood, the little marquis's hands were still trembling, he only gritted his teeth and kept silent.
Enlarged the wound and divided it into thin parts, He Zhong reached out and grabbed the handle of the arrow in his hand, drank loudly, pulled it out by the roots, and then picked up a basin of medicinal juice beside him to rinse the wound repeatedly.
"This is the method of treating arrow wounds that my He family has passed down from generation to generation, when the little master was He Zhong pulled out the arrow for him to heal the wound, the little marquis just rest assured, this arrow is not poisonous, as long as the wound is changed frequently, it will be fine. β
The little marquis's face turned pale, but he grinned at Flawless, and said, "Flawless is more nervous than me, and the arrow wound on his shoulder is not as painful as if you caught me." As soon as he finished speaking, Flawless saw that he was holding the hand of the little marquis with both hands, and his heart was nervous, and he actually pinched the blood marks on his hands, and when he let go, his pale face flushed, and he didn't quarrel with the man, but only breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's still so unserious, why didn't you hurt your mouth." As soon as the words fell, but when he felt that he was drunk, he seemed to take the initiative to kiss this person, and suddenly his heart fluttered, and he stood up and went out.
The little marquis didn't know it, and when he saw him suddenly go out, he only raised his eyebrows, and said to Mo Han: "Originally, I brought Wufang to the villa to play today, but I didn't expect so many things to happen, but I also lost this matter, Brother Mo changed his mind and was willing to re-enter the court, and Miss Zhao can release his suspicions with you, Bai Yan is not in vain." β
"But I don't know why those men in black want to arrest Yulin!"
The little marquis looked solemn and said, "If Bai Yan guessed wrong, it must be for the tiger talisman in General Zhao Kuo's hand!"
Tomorrow's preview: The moon and the sunset between the windows: helpless, helpless, the beating candle flame reflected the two faces looking at each other quietly, but when, on the edge of the cliff of the red dust, fell down another entangled dust, maybe the wind was too lonely, bypassing the peach branches, and was tripped over the clothes, but in the process of pulling, messed up the brocade on that side, and was dyed red by the peach blossoms......