Chapter 165: You're the Most Damned
Uncle He nervously guarded against those passers-by who were like crazy to grab the silver, and said worriedly, "Miss, it's difficult for the carriage to turn around now." ”
Qing Ruo lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside, and was taken aback when she saw the crowd bending down to chase the silver on the ground and constantly rushing towards the position of their carriage.
"Miss, they're almost even surrounding our carriage, what now?" If they come like this again, maybe even their carriage will be overturned because of this group of people who don't want to die if they only need money.
Mu Xiaofeng looked at the crowd frantically surging outside, and immediately said, "Yan Gui and Qingruo, you support your mother, let's get out of the car first to avoid these people." ”
After thinking for a while, she said again, "Uncle He, let's wait on the opposite road, and you will slowly drive the carriage over later." ”
This can avoid the possible injury caused by passers-by accidentally colliding with them to the greatest extent, and Uncle He immediately responded gratefully, "Yes, Miss, you and Mrs. must be careful, and we will drive a carriage to pick you up after a while." ”
Zhao Ziyue had just experienced the torture of the two heavens of ice and fire before, which would make her whole person extremely weak, if it weren't for Qingruo and Yan Gui on both sides, she would almost not be able to stand steadily.
But the situation in front of her was out of control, and Mu Xiaofeng had no choice but to take the risk of opening the way in front and let Yan Gui and Qingruo help her to follow behind.
In order to keep those who were crazy about grabbing silver away from them as much as possible, Qing Ruo had an idea when he got out of the car, and quietly scattered a handful of broken silver into the distance.
Fortunately, her handful of silver was worth it, and those who did not stop coming only bowed their heads and poured into the place where there was silver, so that they could walk smoothly from the side to the opposite road.
Not far away, the cold figure on the high corner tower saw this scene, his eyes were slightly smug, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even more cruel and cold.
"Zhao Ziyue, you are really on this carriage, your cheap life is really cheap enough, the five thunder bombardments I carefully prepared for you didn't let you die."
Didn't Mu Xiaofeng let him try the pain of losing his mother? He also wants to let Mu Xiaofeng taste the taste, and then slowly clean up this slut.
He stared at Zhao Ziyue, who was walking slowly by Yahuan, and snorted coldly, "However, Chongyuan Temple let you escape by luck, and today will definitely not let you linger." ”
He condescendingly overlooked the street, Mu Xiaofeng leaned against the side of the road and walked slowly, his cold and cruel eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty vulture.
After determining where Zhao Ziyue was, he sneered, and then turned around and went down the corner tower.
He wants to carry out the next plan to ensure that Zhao Ziyue, who is dying, will definitely not have the life to go back alive today.
Mu Xiaofeng and his entourage cautiously avoided pedestrians, walked to the opposite road, and waited for a while before seeing the coachman Uncle He sweating profusely and driving the carriage over.
Stopping the carriage, Uncle He immediately beckoned, "Madam, Miss, get on the carriage quickly." ”
Mu Xiaofeng wished he could put on his wings and rush back to the house, where would he hesitate. opened the curtain and directly asked Yan Gui to help Zhao Ziyue up, and after she followed, she immediately let Uncle He drive away.
After walking for about two quarters of an hour, there were no incidents similar to the passers-by rushing in front of him to compete for silver, and Qingruo's nervous heart slowly settled down.
She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Miss, it seems that we can get back to the house safely before dark." ”
Mu Xiaofeng glanced at her, only smiled meaningfully, and did not speak.
When their carriage reached an intersection, it was at another intersection where a carriage was driven out at the same time.
Mu Xiaofeng listened attentively for a while, and suddenly said lightly, "Uncle He, you must be careful to drive the carriage." ”
Uncle He was at a loss, but what the eldest lady ordered, he didn't need to understand, just do it, "Don't worry, the eldest lady will definitely send you and your wife back to the house safely." ”
Mu Xiaofeng glanced at the carriage outside through the gap in the curtain, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing a shallow but meaningful smile.
The carriage quickly exited the junction and onto another road.
The cold figure who had been staring at the intersection on the roof of a high place nearby, seeing the carriage driving out of the intersection and heading in the direction of Mufu, Leng Xingxing's eyes actually flashed with a little excitement.
Although there were two carriages driving out of the intersection at the same time, the other one was going in the opposite direction, and the appearance color of the carriage was completely different from the one Mu Xiaofeng was sitting in, he only glanced coldly and lost his interest, retracted his gaze, and continued to stare at the carriage where Mu Xiaofeng was with wide eyes.
Sure that the carriage was going in exactly the same route as he had expected, he narrowed his eyes and swept silently down from the roof.
Where he landed was a large tree on the side of the street, under which a horse was tethered. A horse, to be exact, pulling a wagon full of stones.
Don't look at the horse tethered to a tree right now, it's because the medicine injected into it hasn't yet worked.
It is said that even an elephant several times larger than a horse cannot resist the stimulation of its effects.
He was confident that this well-cared horse would perform very satisfactorily in the future.
Looking at the approaching carriage, his eyes couldn't wait to burst with a cold pleasure of revenge.
The fierce light in his eyes did not dissipate, his wrist moved, and the long sword came out of the sheath with a "Zheng", and the cold light suddenly flourished. With his resolute and ferocious sword moves, a thick hemp rope with a sword falling and a horse tied to a horse under a tree had been cut in two by his sword.
With a flash of cold eyes, the sword swung again, but it was the horse's ass that would be slammed at it. A sword into the bone, the horse was in pain, and immediately raised his head and neighed and rushed straight forward.
The sharp sword move was stabbed externally, and the internal medicine was stimulated under the wild gallop, and under the effect of the two phases, even if the horse pulled a carriage full of stones, it would actually be able to run as fast as flying.
And the opposite of this crazy horse was the carriage that Zhao Ziyue's mother and daughter were riding.
Crazy Horse rampages so fast that the oncoming coachman in the carriage is quickly horrified to find that something is wrong, and he will want to avoid it but can't.
Retreat, naturally, impossible. Turn around, it's too late. Duck to the left? On the left side of the road were stacks of bamboos, which somehow stood strangely upright one by one, and each of them was pointed.
Duck to the right? On the right, two or three carriages were coming one after another. You can avoid one, but how can you avoid two or three at the same time?
The coachman almost hesitated, and the mad horse didn't give him time to react, dragging the cart full of stones and slamming straight at him.
This time, the driver no longer has to think hard about how to avoid it.
Because in the next moment, the two carriages had smashed together.
There was a loud "bang", and the two carriages that collided violently shook violently, and the entire carriage of the carriage carrying people rolled on its side to the ground, and the wheels on it were still rotating rapidly.
Then, with a sudden "bang", the car full of stones dragged by Crazy Horse fell violently to the other overturned car because of this collision.
This is not the worst, what is even worse is that the carriage, which was hit first and then smashed by a cart full of stones, originally seemed to have a faint human voice moaning in pain, but because of the overweight of the stones, the carriage pressed to the side.
And this pressure became the most fatal blow, because the faint moan of pain suddenly stopped abruptly with the sound of the bamboo inserting into the flesh behind him.
Mu Yunqi hid in the treetops and watched this scene, before he sneered and swept down the top of the tree and walked to the other end of the road.
He thought of checking with his own eyes to see if the people in the carriage were still alive, but in order to avoid suspicion and make sure that in such a tragic situation, the dying woman inside had no luck, he chose to turn around and stay away from the scene regretfully.
Because the great revenge has to be avenged, oh no, Mu Yunqi remembered today's incident, it can only be regarded as a temporary bad breath, and it is still far from the revenge; His excitement at the sight of the carriage being smashed and killed faded a little, but it didn't stop him from walking faster.
"Stop." However, before his excitement passed, he was startled by the cold sword that suddenly stabbed out of the air in front of him, and he raised his head suddenly, and suddenly couldn't help but gasp in surprise by the slender straight but incomparably cold and hard figure he saw in front of him.
Leng Yue pointed his long sword at him, forcing him to retreat step by step, and said expressionlessly, "You got the carriage full of stones but no one drove it just now?" ”
"All the strange pointed bamboos erected on the side of the road are also your hands and feet?"
Mu Yunqi met her cold face, squinted proudly, and sneered, "So what?" ”
He wants to put Zhao Ziyue to death, naturally he has to imagine all the possibilities, he wants Zhao Ziyue to avoid the unavoidable, even if he is not killed by a stone or stoned, he will be killed by the bamboo erected on the side of the road in the end.
Leng Yue's cold eyes were faintly red, obviously sad and indignant, "In order to take revenge, you actually killed innocents, do you still have humanity?" ”
"Humanity?" Mu Yunqi half-narrowed his eyes, and his gaze swept down her face with cold and cruelty, "They all deserve to die." ”
Leng Yue raised her long sword, the tip of the sword that shone with cold light pointed straight at his throat, and her eyes were as cold and hard as the aura emanating from her body.
She stared at him tightly, her eyes equally cold, "In my eyes, you deserve to die." ”
Mu Yunqi raised his eyebrows coldly, his feet slipped, and the long sword in his hand was already facing Leng Yue, and his body was wrong with the lightning under his feet. The long sword in his hand picked one by one, and he immediately avoided Leng Yue's sword blade.
But at this moment, if he wanted to turn around and flee under Leng Yue's hands, it would be impossible.
Leng Yue's wrist flipped up slightly, and the long sword in his hand was already wrapped around his cold figure like a shadow.
"Indiscriminate killing of innocents," Leng Yue had pulled out several sharp sword flowers in the blink of an eye, and made a move that approached Mu Yunqi's life, "It is absolutely unforgivable." ”