Chapter Eighty-Three: The Storm Has Come
In the distance, among the grass, several dark shadows flashed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Yan carefully probed the situation here, and whispered to the other people: "A master hidden in the tree, let me deal with it, Mo Zhu, a few of you go to deal with those patrols, their martial arts are not low, you have to be careful."
The evening breeze blew, and the chatter and laughter of the officers and soldiers around the fire came.
Yunhuang listened intently for a while, nodded, and said: "The focus is on the few people on the patrol, those officers and soldiers are not afraid, Moyi Molin, you go and lure them away, pay attention, don't hurt their lives, you drag them for me, I will save people, we will fight quickly."
After giving the order, several people nodded and set out.
The wind is rising, and the clouds are surging in all directions.
Several people in the dark building were like ghosts, quickly shuttling among the guards, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Zhu and the others were in a scuffle with several of the patrol secret guards.
The officers and soldiers were still drinking and talking, and suddenly a group of black-clothed people flew over, a black shadow passed by, and the leader was so frightened that he was stunned there, and when he reacted, he had been pointed to the acupoint, fixed there, unable to move, he panicked, and shouted: "Bold maniac, you actually robbed prisoners, you know, this is a capital crime!" ”
Feeling the powerful momentum of the other party, the two dogs stood up in fright, shook the wine bottle in their hands, peed their pants directly, held the sword in their hands with trembling hands, cried with a sad face, and said: "Hero, hero, I am old here, I am young, and my mother-in-law is still waiting for me at home-"
Seeing this, Wang Er, who had been thinking about the drunken green girl in the Red Mansion before, spit a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, glared at the second dog, his face was hideous, and he scolded angrily: "Damn coward! What the hell are you doing here, and you're still afraid of them? A swarm of ants, dare to rob prisoners! I'm fighting with you", he said, pulling out his sword from his waist, screaming and rushing forward, and fell to the ground with a side kick from Merlin, he screamed and fell to the ground wailing.
Mo Lin stepped on Wang Er, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "Smart, just give me a little acquaintance!" Where to stay cool, don't lose your life in vain", he said, together with the sharp moves, just an instant effort, and a few of them were taken down.
What else did Wang Er have to say, he was pushed hard by a person next to him, and the man whispered: "Damn, you don't want to live, don't bother Lao Tzu", he said and secretly looked at the people fighting on the side, and said: "Stupid, what can you do, there is that adult, what happens is also their responsibility, what does it have to do with us", he said, it turned out to be an oops, fell to the ground, kicked his legs, and pretended to be dead.
Mo Lin sneered, these little Luo Luo are just ordinary officials, they can only do some fist and foot kung fu, there is nothing to be afraid of, seeing that the officers and soldiers can do it so easily, Mo Lin's eyes flashed a trace of pride, and he glanced at Mo Yi, and quickly joined the fight with the dark guard.
When the person in the prisoner car heard the movement, he moved slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes covered by his hair, and he held something tightly in his hand, and his hands trembled.
Gao Ge on the tree had already discovered their movements when they left, and when he noticed that someone was attacking behind him, the corners of his mouth were curled with a hint of mockery, and the saint really did not guess wrong, there were really people who did not know whether they were alive or dead to send them to death.
Then don't blame him for being ruthless.
He flew up, stood on a tree branch, drew a sword from his waist, and when Mo Yan attacked, in an instant, he fought with him.
On the dagger, a cold cold light appeared, and there was an extra layer of murder in the air.
I thought it would be solved quickly, but after a few rounds, the heaviness in Gao Ge's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his cold gaze was tightly locked on the person in front of him, he was dressed in black, with a mask, he couldn't see his face, and his body was full of terrifying murderous aura.
This murderous aura, if it is not for a long time on the battlefield, or if it has killed countless people, it will not be condensed at all.
This breath, it seems, is the same kind of person as himself.
This person can fight him to a draw with his bare hands, and every time the dagger is about to stab him, he can deftly dodge, even after being slapped by him, he can attack quickly without retreating.
Martial arts, I'm afraid it's above him, it's not easy to deal with.
When did such a master come to the capital?
He glanced down from the corner of his eye, and saw that the officers and soldiers had been leveled, and the secret guards were entangled by several black-clothed people, and a black shadow flew towards the prisoner car quickly. You will pay for your actions".
The voice is cold word by word.
Hearing this, Mo Yan sneered, did not speak, and directly greeted him with a violent move, and continued to entangle with him.
The wind was blowing, and the night seemed to be darker.
When everyone was fighting, Yun Huang took up his light skills, came to the prisoner cart, pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed towards the prisoner cart.
With a "bang", the wood shattered.
After slashing the prisoner cart, she stepped into it, grabbed the man in the cart, and floated the hair in front of him, and when she saw his face, her heart was shocked—yes, it was Jun Wuxi.
Although his face was covered with dust and there were scars on his face, the contours of his cheeks were unrelated, they were roughly similar to those in his memory, but his eyes were complex and confusing, making people elusive, but unfortunately Yunhuang in his heart did not notice this.
She looked at this person and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that years of hard work had not been in vain.
Since she occupies Yunhuang's body, she has to do her duty.
Do what she wants to do most for Yunhuang.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the crowd fighting not far away, and the corner of Yunhuang's eyes flashed solemnly, it seemed that those people's martial arts were not weak, and it was not easy to stay here for a long time. Jun Wuxian must be brought out as soon as possible.
The person in front of the meeting trembled, as if she was extremely afraid, she took the person's hand, sighed, even though she was very anxious in her heart, her tone was as gentle as possible, and said softly: "Brother Wuxi, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, come with me-"
She said, seeing that the man did not move at all, Yunhuang's eyes drooped, and saw that he was bloodstained, I am afraid that he was too injured, his expression was dignified, and he secretly sighed that he was too careless, he was captured by the imperial court, he must have suffered a lot of punishments, and suffered a lot, and now he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to walk, she felt a slight pain in her heart, thinking of the lonely and cold young man in her memory, and then looking at the tortured and inhumanoid person in front of her, she bent down, took his hand with one hand, and hugged his waist with the other, and was ready to carry him away.
Gao Ge, who was struggling with Mo Yan, kept staring at that place from the corner of his eyes, and when he saw this, an indistinguishable look surged on his face, which was captured by Mo Yan. (To be continued.) )