Chapter 412: Sent to Save Them

Chapter 412: Sent to save them

Mu Qianxun lowered his head and pulled Mu Youchen's arm hard against his body, his stiff body seemed to be likely to slip off her delicate body at any time.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of the footprints under my feet, and the difficult pace was a little slower, and I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of a good way.

Hopefully, the rain will continue to fall like this, washing away these footprints, otherwise, sooner or later, their whereabouts will be exposed.

With their speed, even if they walk for a day, they can't reach the road of a hundred miles and a few of them in an hour.

She had already done her best with Mu Youchen on her back, and she would never have the extra strength to cover these footprints.

Unfortunately, the weather did not fulfill people's wishes, and it was difficult for this rain to last too long, and it has gradually declined now.

The weak drizzle will eventually leave traces, and with the vigilance of a few people in Baili Gusu, they will not miss this great opportunity.

The matter of footprints can't be solved for the time being, and Mu Youchen's state is getting worse and worse, the hand she is holding tightly is cold, and the whole body behind her is stiff and cold like a piece of cold iron on her back.

She didn't even know when Baili Gusu and the others had moved, and how long he had fled with injuries, and he couldn't answer her questions now.

"Mu Youchen, Mu Youchen, you say something. ”

Mu Youchen kept silent, slipping off her back one after another, and her feet were almost dragged to the ground without moving.

Under the cover of the rain, Mu Qianxun couldn't even hear his breathing, and her heart was extremely flustered, she was afraid that if she carried him on her back, he would have become a corpse.

With Mu Youchen's injury, if it rests on others, I am afraid that he will die a long time ago, no matter how much Mu Youchen can hold on, he will still be a mortal in the flesh, how long can he last.

tirelessly called his name, hoping that he could answer, and she was much more at ease, but the call was silent.

"Mu Youchen, Mu Youchen, can you talk to me?"

Mu Qianxun was so pressed that he couldn't breathe, with a little crying, word by word, and spit out heavily.

"Hmmm......"

Mu Youchen elongated the nasal tone in a low voice, vaguely skipped past Mu Qianxun's ear, and his chin rubbed slightly on Mu Qianxun's shoulder.

Mu Qianxun's hanging heart finally fell, he relaxed for a while, most of his tense strength went away, his legs were weak, he fell to the ground, and Mu Youchen went straight to the ground.

The eyes quickly caught Mu Youchen, and the tall and straight body overwhelmed her in an instant, and the back was firmly in close contact with the ground, and the pain of the front and back strikes.

Dragged Mu Youchen up from her, her back was covered with mud, from her hair to her heels, not an inch fell, and she knelt helplessly in place, crying.

Her body was covered with mud, and as soon as Mu Youchen leaned on her back, the soil would inevitably mix into the wound, but she didn't have extra clothes to use to isolate the soil, which was really a disaster.

Mu Youchen's head hung softly to the side, there was not even a trace of blood on his face, except for his forehead, there was no warmth on his body.

"Heh, it's really nowhere to find the iron shoes?"

A light and transparent voice sounded, with a little mockery, a little frivolous, and just one voice could hear how much its owner should have seen no one.

Mu Qianxun's eyes looked diagonally forward vigilantly, and a tall figure came into view.

It is an unfamiliar appearance, and it does not overlap with any face in her memory, Mu Qianxun is sure that she doesn't know this person, otherwise such a prominent appearance will be difficult to forget at a glance.

Tall, thin and straight, standing upright in the rain, holding an oil umbrella in his left hand and a sheepskin canvas in his right hand, looking at it with interest.

Sword eyebrows, thin cheeks and cheekbones are raised high, knife-like chin is slightly raised, and the corners of good-looking lips are raised with wanton smiles.

In the wide lilac robe is a thin and tall body, with a fairy posture and a proud nature.

is a seductive demon, but his temperament is very different from his appearance, which adds a bit of uniqueness.

"Who are you?"

On the scroll in the hand of the strange man, the outline outlined by a simple line is faintly visible, which is the portrait of Mu Youchen.

"Who I am, it doesn't matter, what matters is that the person in your arms is my goal!"

The narrow phoenix eyes looked at Mu Qianxun wantonly, and his tone was full of pride and pleasure.

Mu Qianxun's gaze froze for a moment, and anger appeared in his eyes, and he was already thinking about how to place Mu Youchen for the time being.

Since Helian Rui had to get rid of Mu Youchen so painstakingly, the man in front of him would be her first sword soul:

"You're Helian Sharp"

"Helian Ruijue, the tribal elder of the Qingge tribe, hehe, that's really interesting, then your identity must not be simple?"

In the face of Mu Qianxun's violent momentum, the strange man had no fear at all, did not flinch, and did not make a move, and was quite ready to have a long talk with Mu Qianxun.

It's elusive, with this leisurely tone, Mu Qianxun really can't tell if he's here to kill someone.

However, Mu Qianxun can't afford to spend time with him at this time, and if it drags on like this, she can only think about how to bury Mu Youchen.

"Aren't you here to take our lives?"

"I'm here to take his life, but I'm just a killer, how can a killer take the job and ask the employer's reason?

Besides, this is the border, and who would have thought that the employer would be the leisurely tribal chief who was far away in Fanning City?

Interesting, really funny tight!"

Mu Qianxun sneered, this is indeed Helian's sharp style, buying a murderer, killing his son-in-law, as the supreme leader of the Qingge tribe, how can he pull this face, he will not expose his identity.

Killers, these killers know their fate, but in the end they will also be wiped out, Jade Hand has already touched the broken sword on his waist, ready to meet the enemy.

"This employer is a tribal chief, it's better not to take this job, so as not to get burned!

He is the one who was killed in this wave, and I am the one who will be killed in the next wave, so we are also in the same boat!

As... How about we conspire to get through the current crisis?"

Mu Qianxun's hand across his waist stopped abruptly, and his slightly distorted posture was strange.

His eyes flashed, his brain couldn't turn around, what did this demon in front of him say?

This person's brain turned quickly, that is, it made her feel that something had been subverted, and this is how she turned enemies into friends?

pursed his lips and didn't speak, staring at the man in front of him who was cold and arrogant like an immortal one moment, and made people feel that he was scratching his head the next moment.

"Why? I didn't say anything to help you.

I can wait, he can't wait.

Come on, I can signal your whereabouts before you do anything to me, whether you are dead or alive, it is all in your thoughts. ”

"If you do this, you won't be afraid that Helian Rui will give you an order to kill you first, why should I believe you?"

Mu Qianxun is racing against time to make the last struggle, yes, she has no choice, but the more she is at this juncture, the more cautious she must be, otherwise, if she goes down in one step, she will never recover.

"Helian Rui is far away in Fanning City, how can he think of killing me?

No one will know that I've seen the people they're chasing, and besides, the person in this painting can be him or not!

The person on the painting is personable, this person, compared to the person on the painting, has an extra scar on his face, and a few more wounds on his body, which really doesn't look like it.

Naturally, believe it or not, it's up to you, to die or live, it's up to you!"

The strange man spoke slowly, raising his eyebrows, as if he had already controlled the overall situation with ease.

Mu Qianxun gritted his teeth, met his seductive eyes, and said coldly:

"Condition!"

Squinting at the sparkling beautiful eyes, as if smiling rather than smiling, slender fingers as delicate as white jade gently rubbed the chin, faintly:

"Well, let's talk about it! Just remember that I saved his life. ”

Mu Qianxun lowered her eyes, with a secret hatred in her heart, looking at his eyes, she thought that he must say something like a personal promise, but she didn't expect it to be such an understatement.

The strange man threw the oil umbrella in his hand and walked in the direction of the two with steady steps.

neatly carried Mu Youchen on his back, pulled his legs and left, I don't know how many times stronger than Mu Qianxun's embarrassed appearance all the way.

The strange man glanced at the conspicuous dirt on Mu Qianxun's back, and sneered, full of contempt.

Mu Qianxun's eyes didn't even have a ripple, and on weekdays, she might stare back.

But now is different from the past, Mu Youchen's life is dying, she can't care about the eyes of others, as long as she can save Mu Youchen, let alone laugh, even if she rips a piece of meat from her heart, she is also willing.

The strange man suddenly freed up a hand, and while she was distracted, his fingers clamped her wrist.

A long-lost burning heat was imprinted on his wrist, Mu Qianxun twitched subconsciously, but he didn't save his hand, and before he could struggle, the man had already let go.

There was no annoyance, just looking at the man calmly, his actions did not seem to be slighting her.

"If you don't care about such a disordered fetal gas, how much you don't pity this child. ”

The strange man casually dropped a sentence, his hand had reached into his waist, and he took out a small and delicate box.

Mu Qianxun looked at the man in a daze, his lips opened and closed, but it took a long time for him to speak:

"You mean...... Is the baby still there?"

"Naturally, do you think? If you take this off, this child may still be able to survive, but...... You're going to owe me another favor!

However, if you don't want this child, you can also refuse to accept it, or it won't be long before you lose your money!"

Shaking the box in his hand shook in front of Mu Qianxun, his face was relaxed, his eyes were not squinting, and he was proud.

Mu Qianxun's eyes were shining brightly, foggy, took the box in the man's hand, put it to his nose and sniffed, raised his head and swallowed it.

The hand holding the umbrella moved a few points above the man's head, silent, this strange man, I really don't know if it was sent by God to save them, it seems that everything is not so bad all of a sudden.