Chapter 970: Trapped in the Golden Silkworm Array
The sharp palm wind rushed towards his face, forcing Ouyang Minghe to slide backwards and retreat.
When the palm wind reached Ouyang Minghe's face, he suddenly bent his fingers into a hook and skillfully reversed, and Ouyang Minghe was reversed by Lin Xin'er when he dodged and avoided.
Lin Xin'er shot quickly, accurately and silently, maybe there was no one outside the tent, maybe the people outside didn't notice it, and there was no movement.
And Ouyang Minghe didn't call anyone, he bent over and hunched his back, and his backward arm was held down by Lin Xin'er, like a prisoner who was suppressed.
"Say, what kind of idea did Mo Zeng have in mind!" Lin Xin'er asked sharply, her palm secretly forced, pressing Ouyang Minghe's arm creaking.
"He just wants you to go back to Qi Ming Kingdom to see him." Ouyang Minghe said.
"He only sent you to me?"
Lin Xin'er didn't believe it.
has opened up the underground passage of the Demon Domain, it is impossible for Mo Zengjiao not to come to Dongzhu in person, first, to find her, and secondly, to learn about the situation in Dongzhu by the way, and to grasp the first-hand information in person, which is also what he should do as the emperor of Qi Mingguo.
"That's right." Ouyang Minghe was determined.
"Alright, I'll kill you now and then go find him!" Lin Xin'er's hand shook.
With a click, one of Ouyang Minghe's arms was removed.
"Ahh
Ouyang Minghe, who was dislocated, couldn't help but scream.
This cry alarmed the people outside, and at the same time, it also alarmed ......
Wow - a cloud of unsightly things shot in from all directions through the camp tent, seemingly nothing, but I could feel that something was flying all over the sky, wrapping around Lin Xin'er, getting tighter and tighter.
"Golden silk?"
Lin Xin'er guessed, leaving Ouyang Minghe behind and leaning over to dodge with feeling.
"That's right, this is the emperor's transformed golden silk." Ouyang Minghe took the opportunity to withdraw from the camp and said to Lin Xin'er in a loud voice.
The flames in the brazier in the tent flickered and jumped, causing even more severe interference to the messy vision, and Lin Xin'er kicked the brazier over, plunging the surroundings into darkness, and using her feelings to avoid the entanglement of silk threads.
A camp tent is like a spider web, and like a thick silkworm cocoon, allowing Lin Xin'er to rush inside.
Mo Yanqing was killed by the golden silk, and Mo Zengye also used the golden silk against her in the iron fence, Lin Xin'er knew that this kind of silk thread shot out of the mechanism had a strong strength, and the speed of twitching again and again was very fast, as long as it touched, it could cut off an iron sword, not to mention her body.
Lin Xin'er didn't think that Mo Zengjiao wanted her life at this time, but the golden silk was messily wound around her, like a trick to kill her.
"I said, I'm in charge here, even if I take your life!"
Ouyang Minghe's grim voice came from outside the tent.
Is Ouyang Minghe not afraid of Mo Zengjiao's will to kill her?
Lin Xin'er couldn't figure it out for a while and couldn't think about it, the golden silk was wrapping around her tighter and tighter, and there was only a very narrow gap around her body, if she couldn't break free in a short time, she would be cut through the skin by the golden silk and cut through the flesh, this was not just a silk thread that strangled Mo Yanqing, but a lore weapon that could cut people into pieces!
This is definitely a tragic death.
Lin Xin'er took her life in the camp tent, but she didn't know that there was already one more person outside the camp tent.
Mo Zengjiao stood under the stone peak far away from the camp tent, staring at the equally pitch-black camp tent with dark eyes.
He couldn't really see anything, only a low, messy voice.
"Your Majesty, she won't last long." Ouyang Minghe covered his other dislocated arm with one hand.
Lin Xin'er was very ruthless, unloading it directly from her shoulder, and one arm was hanging as if it had been broken.
Mo Zeng squinted at Ouyang Minghe.
Ouyang Minghe's ruthlessness is nothing in his opinion, it's just a dislocation and not a cut-off, at most, it can only be said that she shot neatly and simply, but it can't be said to be ruthless.
Although Lin Xin'er has good kung fu, her temperament is still soft in her bones, which is her biggest weakness.
"Don't worry, she's so much better than you think." Mo Zengjiao withdrew his gaze and continued to look in the direction of the tent.
"Master, Xiaomu has been killed by Lin Xin'er, can Damu be released?"
The subordinate who brought Lin Xin'er here before asked.
"Huh?" Mo Zengjiao, who had just secretly commented on Lin Xin'er's soft temperament, was a little surprised.
"It seems that he should have been poisoned first, and he didn't say anything about it, which angered Lin Xin'er and made a ruthless move." The subordinate continued to report, "The subordinate has secretly investigated, and he has indeed lost his breath, and the stone has penetrated straight into his heart. ”
"Little Thumb is really hard-mouthed, and their brotherhood is deeply admirable." Mo Zeng said.
is also a brother, their royal children are like enemies fighting to the death, and Xiao Thumb, with only one thumb, restrains his life and death.
Lin Xin'er has been brought by his people, and he will never allow Ximen Jingxuan to catch up with her footsteps!
"Don't let Thumb know that I forced his brother to death, just say that Ximen Jingxuan killed him." Mo Zeng then ordered, "Ximen Jingxuan must have left the National Teacher's Hall now and is looking for people everywhere, and if you don't come to be rude, let the thumb take you over to give me a big gift to Ximen Jingxuan." ”
At that time in the palace, Mo Zeng called Ximen Jingxuan a few words at night, and finally passed into Mo Zengxuan's ears, making him firmly remember this name.
No matter who Lin Xin'er is, in the name of the eldest lady of the Guogong Mansion, she was taken away from the capital of Qi Ming with a swagger, not only blowing up their palace but also playing their entire court, no matter who is the emperor of Qi Ming Kingdom, he will bear these shames, and he will always be ready to be ashamed.
At this time, Mo Zengxuan couldn't tell whether he liked Lin Xin'er and wanted to take Lin Xin'er back, or whether he was just trying to get along with Ximen Jingxuan, in order to save the lost face of Qi Mingguo, and to compete with Dongzhu.
"You're watching here, I'm back to Osan Town." After explaining Ouyang Minghe, Mo Zeng took a deep look at the direction of the camp before turning around and leaving.
Wushan Town was the last place where Mo Zengjiao settled in front of the capital of Dongzhu County, and when everyone was dealing with Crimea, he quietly settled here in preparation for his future visit to Dongzhu.
Before returning to Dongzhu, he had to deal with the last things.
It was late at night, the town gate of Wushan Town had long been closed, Mo Zeng was familiar with the door and turned over from the Yanggushan Road on the east side of the city gate, and just went around to the avenue, he saw a torch burning in front of him.
The lonely flame flickered in the night breeze, as if waiting for someone.
His own people will not be so quiet, Mo Zeng understands that in the territory of Dongzhu, someone is blocking the way of his Emperor Qi Mingguo, and it is bound to be unkind.