Chapter 57: Crisis

The black shadow in front of him stopped in the clearing in the forest, drew his sword and pointed directly at the two people behind him: "My Han family has no grudge against you when I first came here, why bother." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Hehe, it's your Han family that's looking for you." After a brief word, the blade of the sword appeared. The strength of the Han family was not weak, and he instantly drew his sword to resist it, and the blades collided with each other to create fireworks.

The people of the Han family took two steps back, and the sword blade forward. Suddenly, there was a chill behind him, and the murderous aura of the attack rushed in. Turning around vigilantly, another person jumped into the air with a knife in his hand and slashed down, "Kill the tiger." "The phantom of the blade body became huge, and the illusory spiritual power enveloped the entity.

Before he had time to urge the spiritual power to resist, the knife was already approaching, and he drew his sword to resist.

There was a muffled sound, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and the ground caved in, forming a large crater. The sword in his hand hummed, his hand trembled a little, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he let out some terrible breath.

The person who sneaked up on him took half a step back in horror, and he was able to resist his full strength without the help of spiritual power, which really terrified him.

"Hehehe, it's just a late stage of human realm." He stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked hideous.

"What are you afraid of, his spiritual power is not high, let's shoot together." The man with the knife recovered from his fear, screaming and rushing forward. And the man in black with the sword also rushed forward at the same time, attacking from behind.

"Damn." The man of the Han family gritted his teeth and his eyes widened with anger. "Ahh Rush forward.

There is no defensive intent at all, it is more like a battle of life and death. The broadsword slashed across his shoulder, dragging a trail of blood across his chest. The swordsman opened his eyes to the scene in front of him, felt a slight itch in his chest in surprise, and looked down at him. The sword pierced the body, and blood continued to flow from the left arm, but it did not hit the heart, but this scene already made him stunned. Seeing this scene, the other man in black did not hesitate at all, and even quickened his movements. The man felt the killing intent of the attack behind him, and he was still powerless, and he had the urge to exchange his life for a life. His left hand was also on the hilt of the sword, and he roared, pressing his hands down.

The sword edge approached, and the breath of death invaded, and he closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death, "Miss, I'm sorry." Suddenly, there was a flute sound in the forest, and the sound of the flute calmed his heart, and he forgot the tingling pain in his chest. When the sword blade was about to touch the Han family's man's body, a white light collided with the sword blade, and the sword was deflected. Xiao Sheng was confused again, and his movements became a little sluggish.

"Who?" Shaking his head, the sword in his hand buzzed and trembled, "Don't you know that someone from Huzhai is doing something?" Acquaintances quickly avoid. “

"You're looking for you." The black hat, the white sword shadow, the strange body and steps, the black figure instantly appeared in front of him. The white sword was against his neck, his head held high and he squinted at Mo Chen, and the black hat covered Mo Chen's face: "I hate others for doing black hands behind my back." The white sword body did not move in the slightest, and the milky white phantom cut into the neck, and in fear and confusion, blood suddenly flowed everywhere, and the whole person lost his breath in an instant, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

On the other side, the long sword of the Han family slashed through the man's heart, but the blood soaked the clothes of the two. The people of the Han family drew their swords, got up with difficulty, and bowed to Mo Chen with their swords in both hands: "Thank you Daxia for saving me, can you tell Daxia's name, I Han Ming will repay his kindness in the future." ”

"It's just that the road is uneven, how can there be so many constraints when walking the rivers and lakes." After speaking, Han Ming's body was unstable, he took two or three steps back, and fell down.

"What's wrong with him?" Han Ming heard a gentle female voice in a trance. Yiyi trotted out of the jungle in two or three steps, still holding a jade flute in her hand, the murderous aura around Mo Chen and the smell of blood in the air made Yiyi very uncomfortable, but she still ran to Mo Chen's side and snuggled up to Mo Chen, and the clear body fragrance brought by her swept away a little blood. Mo Chen's murderous aura was slowly suppressed, and he also relaxed when he saw the lovely Yiyi.

"It's just that I've lost too much blood, and my spiritual power has dissipated a little." Mo Chen pressed his fingers on Han Ming's neck, he was not a good doctor, but he still had the true inheritance of an alchemist who was rare in this continent.

"This Blood Soul Pill should be almost the same after use." Mo Chen groped around Han Ming's body, and Yiyi looked at it with some surprise. Mo Chen took out a medicine bottle from his waist: "Everyone like this, someone will definitely carry something like gold sore medicine and rejuvenation powder with them when they go out." Mo Chen said a little proudly, and took out a token, a capital "Han" character. I took one look at it and put it back again.

"Well, what if the person is a woman." Yiyi squatted aside and watched Mo Chen apply medicine to Han Ming's chest.

"That can't be helped." Mo Chen turned his face and smiled. Yiyi muttered and played with the jade flute. In her eyes, it seemed that except for Mo Chen, the other men were so insignificant.

Han Ming sat up, the wound on his chest had already scabbed, and his face was not so pale. When I woke up, I saw another beautiful woman next to the life-saving benefactor, natural and fresh, and the light ink Tsing Yi long skirt set off the delicate figure. Yiyi was a little annoyed by this gaze, and turned her head to look at Mo Chen.

"Uh-huh, why are they chasing you?" Mo Chen walked to his side, and Mo Chen also saw a lot of his gaze at Yiyi.

"Because a few days ago, our Han family's newly recruited uncle, and it seems that they have an old enmity with our patriarch. These days, we seem to be being targeted by them, and many of our brothers and servants have been wounded. Today the patriarch came out with his cousin, no, Miss. Han Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "It's not good, the patriarch and the young lady, they are in danger." ”

Mo Chen was also surprised. Thinking that his entry into the Han family may have been exposed, it will naturally attract the attention of the people in Hutou Village, and the secrets hidden in Yiyi's body are also snooped on by them. I thought that it would cause trouble to the Han family, but I didn't expect it to be so big, plus the Han family might be an old enemy with them, so this time the Han family is really dangerous.

And he has become half a nausea, Mo Chen has a feeling that this time the Han family may face a catastrophe. Although there is a patriarch in charge, except for the patriarch and Qianxue, almost everyone else has been transferred to the imperial capital, and this time they have picked up a leak. If they knew about this, they might have attacked the Han family directly at night, and they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to lure the snake out of the hole.

What a curse I caused. Mo Chen turned his head to look at Yiyi, who immediately understood what Mo Chen meant, and just nodded slightly. Yiyi will still support Mo Chen no matter what happens, and she has always wanted to stay by Mo Chen's side. But according to the meaning, Mo Chen also made up his mind in his heart. looked Han Ming up and down, "Oh, Daxia, I'm fine, I hope Daxia will definitely be able to help the Han family." Suddenly, he knelt in front of Mo Chen. Mo Chen stretched out his hand to help him up: "I still owe the Han family a favor." ”

"They're south, aren't they?"

"Yes, thank you Daxia, great kindness to me..."

Mo Chen looked at Yiyi, and the floating figures of the two disappeared from Han Ming's field of vision in a blink of an eye.

"It's a familiar feeling, could it be Mo Chen?" Han Ming was also shocked by his own thoughts...