Chapter 60: Wind and Rain

In the Yuyu Pavilion, Mu Qianxun slept with his clothes closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slept very shallowly, and he was always unsteady these days, thinking that something would happen.

Suddenly, there was a sound of instigation from the roof, although it was extremely light, it still woke Mu Qianxun.

The closed eyes opened, the deep eyes showed deep vigilance, and the lips were tightly pressed together.

This exciting feeling didn't seem to be bad, and the corners of Mu Qianxun's mouth hooked, ready to meet the enemy.

A figure sneaked out of the window, stretched out his hand to poke a hole in the window paper, and a wisp of gray-white smoke drifted into the room.

The smile on Mu Qianxun's face became a little bigger, he held his breath, tried not to make a sound, and slowly moved towards the door.

Leaning against the door, he couldn't see anyone in the room.

The figure outside the house waved his hand, and the people on the roof quickly rolled down and gathered towards the door.

The leading man in black pushed the door in, his long narrow eyes shining through, staring in the direction of the bed curtain.

The man's eyes narrowed, and he felt a dangerous aura behind him, but unfortunately it was too late.

Mu Qianxun's figure flashed, and the sharp dagger slashed through the man's throat, bringing a bloody light, and the silver brilliance was stained with a bit of blood.

Mu Qianxun stood in front of the door with his chest ringed, the smile in his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes, even at night, he was beautiful and dazzling, and his innate momentum made the hearts of everyone outside the house feel cold.

What he killed just now was just a minion, and the real leader hadn't yet appeared.

Mu Qianxun's voice was not salty: "Aren't you ready to show up?"

After saying that, with a flick of his finger, the man in black closest to Mu Qianxun died instantly, with the horror on his face that could not be hidden, his eyes widened, and he couldn't bat himself.

Everyone looked horrified and couldn't help but retreat.

"Hmph!" the two cold drinks rang out in unison, like a god of death falling from the sky, with the smell of slaughter.

The smile on Mu Qianxun's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a thick solemnity.

The skills of the two people in front of them are not too weak, and their skills are suppressed by drugs.

If it is a sure victory against only one person, but two people are not sure, plus these dozen people in black... As the saying goes, a good pair of fists is hard to beat four hands, and going head-to-head with them is simply self-defeating!

Mu Qianxun pinched his chin, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what a few people are doing?"

One of the shorter men sneered, "What a noble girl, you killed our two brothers... Oh no, it's four, don't you remember so soon?"

Mu Qianxun rubbed the corners of his aching forehead: "I have never seen you, why do you want to hurt your brother? If you are talking about the two people in front of you, you are also the first to provoke me, aren't you?"

The other leading man smiled: "

Let me start with that. Our four brothers are named Wind and Rain, Thunder and Lightning, and although they are sworn brothers, they have a deeper affection than brothers.

Just because of a kidnapping mission, Thunder and Lightning were inexplicably killed.

How can we swallow this breath, how can we watch the two of them die in vain? Girl, you say... Right?"

It turned out to be them, Mu Qianxun's face turned cold, and it seemed that he couldn't hide today: "What if I say that their death is not my business? They died after being poisoned." ”

Feng's face was full of disdain: "What you say is what it is? Anyway, they died because of you, and you can't deny the two people in front of you! Besides, aren't you a Gu Master?"

Yu added: "The reason why we did it was to inquire about your affairs clearly, Gu magic and poisonous snakes are useless to us tonight!"

After that, with a wave of his hand, Mu Qianxun was surrounded by a group.

The wind and rain didn't leave Mu Qianxun a chance to escape, and the long sword was waved, killing decisively, and the sword was hit to a fatal place.

Looking at the murderous two, Mu Qianxun couldn't get any benefits, and his moves were all suppressed, coupled with the sneak attacks of the black-clothed people next to him from time to time, it was dangerous.

The attack of the wind and rain became more and more rapid, Mu Qianxun was really a little overwhelmed, and shouted angrily: "You rats, don't you feel ashamed that a group of people beat me to a girl's house!"

Obviously, neither of them is stupid, her words have no effect at all, but her swordsmanship is even more powerful, and she wants to solve Mu Qianxun quickly, so as not to cause trouble.

With a flash of silver light, Mu Qianxun's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously blocked it with his arm.

The sword slashed heavily on Mu Qianxun's slender arm, and the red blood instantly dyed the sleeves red, as bewitching as a flower on the other side.

Mu Qianxun stumbled in pain, and finally stabilized his figure.

I saw that the bright sword fell again, and Mu Qianxun resisted with all his might, and his face turned pale.

Is this all she done? She is not reconciled, she has not taken revenge, she has not found the cause of her mother's death, she has not been... became his princess.

It's all dying, and she still has the heart to think about it, and she can't help but feel ashamed in her heart.

There was a chill in his back, Mu Qianxun's hands were still resisting the pressure of the wind, there was no way to fight back, his eyes were closed, and he was ready to die.

There was no fatal pain as imagined, but fell into a comfortable embrace, the fragrance of plum blossoms escaped into his nasal cavity, Mu Qianxun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that as long as he was there, nothing would be a problem.

Mu Youchen has no usual tenderness at this moment, her good-looking eyes are as cold as frost, and she exudes the domineering spirit of a king, which makes people can't help but have the fear of surrender.

Dressed in a dark black brocade robe, it shone with a moving brilliance under the cold wind, and anger appeared on the angular handsome face.

The voice was cold to the bone: "Dare to hurt my Xun'er, die!"

"Please don't meddle with your affairs, this woman is going to die today!"

Mu Youchen seemed to have heard some joke, looking up to the sky and laughing, but it made people feel uneasy as if the end was imminent.

The next moment, Mu Youchen waved the long sword with one hand, attacking fiercely, the swordsmanship was steady, ruthless, and accurate, Rao was used to seeing the wind and rain of killing, and he also secretly marveled in his heart.

In less than half an hour, more than a dozen black-clothed people fell to the ground, all of them were fatal with one blow, and a bloody hole was pierced through their chests, and a thick smell of blood filled the sky above the entire Youyu Pavilion.

The wind and rain were pierced with dense wounds, deep or shallow, their clothes were tattered, and they were red with blood one by one, and there was deep fear in their eyes.

The two glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, and fled without looking back.

Mu Youchen looked at the person in his arms, did not chase anymore, and the coldness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Mu Youchen hugged Mu Qianxun, her eyes were a little red, her Adam's apple was rolling up and down, her heart hurt slightly, and her voice trembled a little: "Xun'er." ”

He called softly, and he couldn't make any more sounds.

If he comes a moment later, then... Mu Qianxun is not just... As soon as I thought of this, I was afraid for a while, and my heart tingled.

Holding Mu Qianxun's arm hard, and working harder, it seems that only in this way can you really feel her existence, and I can't wait to rub her into my body.

Although his arm hurts to death, his heart feels warmer than ever, and there are still people who care about themselves so much, even if they die today, they have no regrets in this life.

If in her previous life, she hadn't met Mu Rufeng, and the first thing she saw was him, how good it would be.

Mu Qianxun smiled bitterly, struggled twice, and said weakly: "It hurts!"

Mu Youchen's body stiffened, let go in a panic, and looked at Mu Qianxun's slightly pale little face in a daze, his eyes covered with a layer of mist.

Mu Qianxun suddenly felt that her body was hanging in the air, and the whole person was held in Mu Youchen's arms, the fragrance of plum blossoms on Mu Youchen's body made her very relieved, and her hairy head meekly leaned on his chest, letting him hold it.

Mu Youchen smiled softly and pecked lightly on her smooth forehead.

The first rays of the morning sun shone on the ground of the Youyu Pavilion, as warm as ever, and last night's killing and bloodshed left no trace, as if everything last night was just a dream of Nan Ke, and it didn't happen at all.

In the main room, Mu Qianxun was lying quietly on the bed, with a happy smile on her gray little face.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Youchen's dusty face, he was in a good mood, and he smiled and bewitched all beings: "Have you disposed of those corpses?"

Mu Youchen held her little hand and said gently: "It's dealt with, I have already sent someone to chase the two who escaped, they won't live for a few days!"

Mu Qianxun smiled speechlessly: "Tut! I didn't expect this innocent and harmless third prince to have such a black heart, and he had to force others to a dead end." ”

Mu Qingyou still looked like a hippie smile: "That is, whoever eats the bear's heart and leopard gall and dares to hurt my princess Mu Youchen, don't live!"

It seems to be a joke, but Mu Qianxun heard his seriousness, it seems that whoever wants to bully her in the future will depend on whether he can afford to provoke this stingy prince!

I have to say that Mu Youchen's skills are also one by one, even if he recovers all his strength, he doesn't dare to say that he can defeat him.

Mu Qianxun raised his eyebrows, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "You still tell me, where did this good kung fu come from?"

Mu Youchen smiled inscrutablely: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed! When Xun'er becomes my princess, I will tell you." ”

This kind of step-by-step temptation is obviously of little use to Mu Qianxun: "Cut, love to talk or not, this girl is too lazy to listen!"

How can this proud and invincible woman be deceived, Mu Youchen cried silently in her heart.

Mu Qianxun still couldn't stop her curiosity, and continued: "Ling Ze and Mo Xian's skills are very good, you are an unfavored prince, you shouldn't have such a powerful guard, right?"

Mu Youchen puffed out his face childishly, deaf to Mu Qianxun's words.

Mu Qianxun's eyes blinked twice, his brows furrowed, and he gasped: "Hiss!"

Mu Youchen's face changed slightly, squatting in front of her bed, staring at her nervously.

Mu Qianxun pouted pitifully: "Can you tell me?"

Mu Youchen showed an expression that was the same, stretched out his slender fingers, and pinched Mu Qianxun's seductive face.