Chapter 80: Sacrifice Your Life to Protect Me

Mu Qianxun understood something, his fingers curled slightly, and he quickly reached out to grab the coachman's neck.

The coachman looked like he had eyes behind his back, his head tilted, and he gently and skillfully avoided it.

The whip was struck at the horse, and the horse suddenly went crazy with pain, and his front hooves were raised violently.

Mu Qianxun's body was unstable, and he was thrown back into the car by this sudden movement, and hit Mu Youchen's strong chest, and the back of his head hurt.

But now she was in no mood to care about this, she grabbed Mu Youchen's hand, the two looked at each other tacitly, and the next moment, they broke out of the window.

The horse was already crazy, the speed was boundless, and the moment the two rolled off the horse, Mu Youchen hugged Mu Qianxun tightly.

I fell the sand, the clothes behind my back were worn out, and there were a few blood marks on my body, mixed with sand, and it hurt terribly.

Mu Qianxun helped Mu Youchen up, his eyes were a little hot, he would always only know how to protect her, but he was so seriously injured.

The groom was ruthless enough, stretched out the dagger in his sleeve, stuck it firmly in the horse's neck, and killed him with a single sword.

He turned over one by one, fell under the horse, and stared at Mu Youchen and them, his eyes full of killing intent.

Mu Qianxun wasn't too afraid, this person's skills should be weaker than himself, plus Mu Youchen, this person is really not enough.

Fortunately, my skill was completely unlocked in that cave last time, otherwise it would have been a bit of a struggle!

It's a pity that Mu Qianxun thought too beautifully, and suddenly three more people appeared from the low hill next to him, dressed in all gray colors, wearing half-masks, and surrounded them in the middle with a rage.

Mu Youchen smiled bitterly: "We are really miserable, we didn't wait for Mo Xue, I'm afraid we will die in their hands." ”

The skills of the four of them are comparable, and it is more than enough to deal with them.

In a short period of time, they can still resist one or two, but after a long time, they will only be wiped out.

Mu Qianxun took out the messenger flute, blew it vigorously, there was no response, and he spread his hands helplessly: "It's over, there are no people from Xingya Pavilion nearby, let's wait for death!"

The horseman who drove them was Yun Shu, and waved his right hand: "Go!

Mu Qianxun hurriedly shouted: "Alas, alas, don't be in a hurry! Even if you want us to die, you have to let us die, who sent you?"

These four people are called Yunqi, Yunluo, Yunjuan, and Yunshu, and all their tasks are almost completed together, and they have never missed, and they are full of tacit understanding.

Yunqi's voice was a little impatient: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have anything to say, keep it and ask Hades!"

The four of them shot in unison, attacking fiercely, leaving them no time to breathe.

The long scimitar is quenched with poison, and those who touch it will surely die.

Mu Youchen and Mu Qianxun leaned together, barely resisting to the death.

Although the injury behind Mu Youchen was not serious, every time he moved, it hurt hotly, which would affect him more or less.

Yun Qi and Yun Luo are men after all, and the scimitar is much stronger than the long sword, and the two of them are skilled in swordsmanship, and they use all their strength to move.

Every time Mu Qianxun resisted, his wrists were numb, and now more than half an hour had passed, and he couldn't even grasp the sword steadily.

Mu Youchen's situation is not much better than her, the messy knife shadow does not stop for a moment, and the knives are directly aimed at the fatal parts of the chest and neck, and the persecution is embarrassing.

Yun Qi became more and more impatient, and gave Yun Luo a look, and he stepped back slightly.

A weird smile appeared at the corner of Yunluo's mouth, and he entangled Mu Qianxun with all his might, although he was a little invincible, he would not be hurt by half a point.

Yun Qi's figure flashed, his hands tightly grasped the scimitar, and he slashed at Mu Qianxun's waist from the side.

With a flash of silver light, Mu Qianxun's pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand was still resisting the knife that fell from Yunluo's head and face.

Seeing that Yunqi's knife was about to fall, he turned around, and Yunqi's knife slashed steadily on his back.

"Bang", the guqin behind him was cut into two sections, the strings were cut together, and the aftersound circle lingered in the ears.

Looking at the broken piano that fell to the ground, Mu Qianxun broke out in a cold sweat, if this was split on his body, would he still be alive?

On the other hand, Mu Youchen was not as lucky as her, and when she found out that Mu Qianxun was in danger, she was distracted for a while and her head was biased.

Yun Scroll sneered, and the scimitar quickly slashed across his chest, bringing up a bloody light.

The clothes were torn, and the blood was falling in dots, showing an abnormal black and purple color.

Mu Youchen frowned, and snorted: "You guys actually poisoned!"

Mu Qianxun's hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and was knocked down by Yunluo, a sense of danger was approaching, and Mu Qianxun couldn't help but shrink his head.

Mu Youchen hugged Mu Qianxun's waist with his backhand, turned around, and protected Mu Qianxun behind him.

As the scimitar was about to slash through his throat, a dark shadow flashed.

In an instant, Mu Youchen and Mu Qianxun both disappeared.

Yun Shu's eyes lit up: "Chase separately!"

The four of them did not hesitate for a moment, and their bodies were like ghosts, running in four directions.

About an hour later, he was still standing in the same place, and there were still stains of blood left by Mu Youchen on the ground.

Yun Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Ran away, how are we going to explain!"

Yunjuan sighed: "He was poisoned and won't live for a long time." However, we are not immune to punishment. ”

"Let's go, it's really unlucky, the four of them didn't even kill the two little ghosts!" Yunqi's voice was a little unwilling.

At the peak of Qingfeng Mountain, an old man in a black robe sat cross-legged.

A young woman looked worried, struggling to support a man.

The man's lips were purple, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes opened with difficulty.

These three people are Mu Youchen, Mu Qianxun and... Mo Xue, in fact, when Yun Shu and the four appeared, Mo Xue had already arrived, but he didn't make a move.

If it weren't for Mu Youchen saving Mu Qianxun and dying of life, she would still be ready to continue watching the show.

Originally, Mo Xue wanted Mu Qianxun to know that at the critical juncture of her life, Mu Youchen would definitely take care of herself, let her see Mu Youchen's true face, and let them separate quickly, but unfortunately... Mo Xue miscalculated.

Mu Qianxun glared at Mo Xue with a little annoyance, but his voice couldn't hear any dissatisfaction: "Master, save him quickly, he's dying!"

Mo Xue turned around slowly, staring at Mu Youchen with a smile: "Well, as long as you promise me to leave this girl, I will detoxify you!"

Mu Youchen opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Mo Xue lightly, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to kill, you can kill as you like! If you want me to leave Xun'er, it's impossible! I... It's not uncommon for you to detoxify me. ”

Mu Qianxun was anxious, and her voice was a little crying: "You talk well, nothing is uncommon, you see that you are dying and your mouth is hard!"

Mu Youchen pulled out a smile, reached out to wipe the tears rolling on Mu Qianxun's cheeks, and said dotingly: "Silly girl, if I promise her, I will never see you again, it is better to die." ”

A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Mo Xue's eyes, and she snorted coldly: "Girl, help him over, I'll detoxify him!"

Mu Qianxun looked at Mo Xue with some suspicion, and didn't dare to move. "Really, it's not curable, it's not me who died anyway!"

Mu Qianxun gritted his teeth, anyway, no matter how bad the result is, it will be a death, it is better to believe her once.

Mo Xue glanced at Mu Youchen's wounds, and with a wave of her robe, small red boxes appeared on the rocks in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Eat!"

Mu Youchen raised his head proudly: "If you don't eat, I won't leave Xun'er!"

Mo Xue said impatiently: "Eat, I won't force you to leave her!"

Mu Qianxun reached out to get the medicine box, but was grabbed by Mu Youchen, and smiled at her: "I'll come." ”

Mo Xue glared at Mu Youchen and scolded sharply: "I don't know what to do, boy, I will still harm you!"

Mu Youchen swallowed the pills in the box in one gulp, and said with a low voice: "That's not necessarily!"

Mo Xue's robe rolled up, bringing the two into the cave of the day.

There are many small rooms on the rock walls of the cave, not spacious, but extremely warm, lit with white candles, and the hall is very bright.

Mo Xue took the two of them to one of the rooms and looked at Mu Youchen: "You just stay here, find a girl and follow me!"

Mu Youchen grabbed Mu Qianxun's arm, looking a little proud: "Xun'er still wants to stay and take care of me!"

Mo Xue's sideburns jumped suddenly, and she glared at Mu Youchen viciously: "Looking for a girl, go!"

Mu Qianxun grabbed Mu Youchen's arm and laughed dryly: "Master, I'd better stay, I'll go see you another day!"

"Hmph, dead girl, you look good!" said him, and walked outside.

Mu Qianxun smiled and asked without fear of death: "So... The ancestor won't kill Youchen, right?"

Mo Xue's voice spread outside, echoing over and over again on the stone wall: "Besides, you'd better settle down, or else!"

Mu Qianxun naturally knew what Mo Xue meant when she said Anfen, but a hanging heart finally landed, and it seemed that she would not attack Mu Youchen for the time being.

Mu Qianxun helped Mu Youchen sit down, looked at him with some distress, and asked softly: "Why do you want to sacrifice your life to protect me today, if you... What am I going to do if I'm dead?"

Mu Youchen smiled and rubbed her hairy head, her voice mixed with a hint of charm: "

If I don't give up my life to protect you, will the old witch save me? I'm here to live, don't stink you beautifully!"

Mu Qianxun's beautiful eyes slanted, a little heavier on his forehead, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden: "Stupid!"

Mu Youchen's face paused slightly, and he sat there in a daze.

Mu Qianxun immediately became nervous, touched his somewhat cold face, and said worriedly: "What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?"

Mu Youchen shook his head lightly: "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that the old witch said... What does it mean that you want us to be at peace, and then we can't..."

Mu Qianxun was directly stupid, her cheeks became more and more red, in this case... He didn't want to say it so seriously.

Turning his back and not looking at his wicked face, his chest throbbing and throbbing.