Chu Sheng smeared Mo Qinglan's unused hemostatic herbs on Tu'an's wound, but his eyes were looking behind him, and the ghostly trees hissed one after another.

The inn was lit by firelight, illuminating the place where the three of them were staying, and across the road, the woods opposite were once again plunged into darkness.

I am in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and it seems that it is another bitter battle. Chu Sheng thought so in his heart.

At this time, the group of snakes that had fled appeared in an organized manner again, although most of them had been burned to death by Mo Qinglan before, but looking at the dense twisting and swimming poisonous snakes on the ground, Chu Sheng still felt that his scalp was numb.

He struggled to stand up and helped the unconscious Tu'an up, facing Mo Qinglan against him.

"Do you have any fire folds on you?" Mo Qinglan glanced at the wine jar at his feet and couldn't help asking.

In fact, if it was just a few snakes, Mo Qinglan was confident that she could still solve it easily, but Fang Cai's movement undoubtedly showed that the real person controlling the snake was in the dark, because she heard a very short but rapid piccolo sound, which was caught by her sensitive ears for the first time.

When Mo Qinglan spoke, Chu Sheng already understood what she wanted to do. He turned sideways and reached out to touch Tuan's body, and when he touched a hard object, he quickly took it out.

"Find a place to hide and stay out of the way." Mo Qinglan said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, cold and domineering, and the majesty of the Heaven Killing General in the past was full of momentum.

Chu Sheng was stunned, he had always been proud and noble, he was shortened by the other party's momentum just now, this was a situation he had never encountered since he was a child.

It seems that since he met her, his bottom line has been refreshed again and again, he has never looked at a woman with his eyes straight and just looked at it like a nymphomaniac for a long time, and even the previous body fragrance made him trance. Even now, he was obviously yelled at and left in disgust, and he couldn't get angry in his heart.

"If you can survive and escape today, this kindness is owed to Miss Qingzhu, if there is any request that you can make, I will do my best to do it for you."

Chu Sheng was not a reckless person, and immediately made a promise. Such a person, if he can use it for himself, will be able to achieve great things.

But Mo Qinglan didn't take it to heart, just when the wind blew in his ears.

Wine was sprinkled, a fire was lit, and the light of the fire drew a long line of fire on the snake, and soon the air was filled with the sound of screams of pain and the smell of roasted meat.

Mo Qinglan's stomach sounded a few times at this time, if the situation wasn't too critical, she would really cut the snake meat on the spot to fill her stomach. Thinking of the steaming and delicious dishes all over the ground in the post house, Mo Qinglan's hunger after not eating a decent meal for more than half a month turned into murderous anger.

When Chu Sheng heard this voice, a strange look appeared on his face, and a little guilt inadvertently appeared between his eyebrows. He glanced at the thin woman who had always turned his back to him, and limped into the forest with the unconscious Tuan in his arms.

Before he could go far, he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and Chu Sheng gritted his teeth and sped up.

Here it comes!

Mo Qinglan snorted coldly in his heart, took half a step back, and the whole person soared into the air when the sharp arrow flew. The green light in his hand drew a demonic arc in the night sky, and he saw that the fierce bow and arrow just now broke in two in an instant and fell to the ground.

When the white clothes fell to the ground, there were a few more sharp arrows in her empty hands, and the arrows glowed weakly in the firelight.

She has never been afraid of fighting, killing people is a common thing to eat and sleep, but the withered ghost poison and cruelty are outside the body and have no physical strength, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is nonsense.

It's a pity that tonight is destined to be her sad night, and several masked black-clothed people walked out of the opposite side for a long time, all holding broad axes and big knives, looking at her murderously.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6......

Mo Qinglan's eyes darkened, so he had to cheer up, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already full of killing intent, and his body had already made a dry posture. At the same time, she suddenly had an epiphany, the world only knows that she doesn't know her, and after tonight, Mo Qinglan doesn't have to live for anyone, for whom he fights, only for himself!

Holding Lu Ying's hand, she trembled almost inaudibly from the cramping pain in her stomach, and her eyes were locked on the enemy that was gradually scattering around her, but there was a question in her mind.

These people were clearly ambushing here to manipulate snakes to attack them, and when the three of them escaped from the inn, they were caught off guard and killed together, but now they obviously missed the best opportunity. Why is that?

The fire of the post house crackled and burned, and there was a tendency to engulf the entire post house, and the scorching breath sprayed out as if it was about to penetrate into her every pore and scream and flirt, Mo Qinglan was about to be burned by the heat on the right cheek of the post house, especially her eyes.

She was a little uncomfortable, so she blinked.

And at this moment, the black-clothed man who had been staring at her suddenly became difficult, attacked together, and the moves were fierce and ruthless, without any pity for the jade, and the knives were directly slashed at Mo Qinglan's fatal place.

Mo Qinglan was like a nimble white butterfly spinning and resisting in the encirclement, the long knife fell, and every time he was shaken by the tiger's mouth, Lu Ying almost wanted to get rid of it.

After the confrontation, the other party soon found that although Mo Qinglan was strong in martial arts, he was physically exhausted, and he began to implement delaying tactics with a tacit understanding, intending to give a fatal blow when she was exhausted.

Mo Qinglan could naturally see the other party's intentions, but the slowed down attack also gave her room to breathe.

You want to exhaust me with delaying tactics, and you're still at home and mud when I play this trick. Mo Qinglan sneered in his heart.

She leaned over quickly, spun close to the ground, her posture was as light as a willow breeze, and her long hair splashed ink was scattered with her body swinging, spreading parallel to the ground, lining her cold face and burning dazzling.

The black-clothed man at the head was in a trance for a moment, until he woke up suddenly with a scream from his companions.

The abdomen of the black-clothed man closest to Mo Qinglan was directly cut in two by her green ying, and the blood spread out like a pulp, and seeing the body of his companion being cut apart, everyone erupted with monstrous anger and killing intent.

A gap was opened, and Mo Qinglan was not idle, and immediately jumped out of the encirclement and rushed straight ahead.

The cold wind of the knife brought by the long knife chased after her, lifting the cold sweat on her back, but before she could run far, she heard the screams behind her.

She couldn't help but pause, turned around and looked around, and saw a big knife slashing straight down from her head, and the eyes of the man in black who rushed to the front flashed with excitement and bloodthirsty ghost, and shouted:

"Die!"

"Be careful." At that time, an eager man's voice and the shout of the man in black sounded at the same time and poured into Mo Qinglan's ears with the wind, and before she could react, the back of her head was hit by a heavy object, and her eyes were black and fainted.