Chapter Ninety-Three: Ink Dust Hurts
The silence was terrible, the wind did not move, and the horses snorted lowly, and shook their heads restlessly.
Mei Xiaogui's words were stuck in her throat, she didn't know which of her words angered Mo Chen, but ...... She hasn't reached the goal she's worked so hard for.
Swallowing her saliva, Mei Xiaogui closed her eyes and shouted loudly:
"Even if you don't agree, I'll go with you!"
A "careful" sound slipped past her ear, and then she was pulled to the ground. Mei Xiaogui's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw a sharp arrow piercing into the grass with a clink, only half an inch away.
The sky was full of sharp arrows, as if to tie this place into a large sieve.
"Did those gangsters' accomplices bring people to take revenge?" Mei Xiaogui asked worriedly, with a lot of guilt in her eyes, thinking that she had caused Mochen to them.
"It's not them, I'm afraid we're the ones who have caused you." Mo Chen smiled helplessly, and as he spoke, he pulled Mei Xiaogui under the car, they were still a short distance away from the house, and it was impossible for the enemy waiting outside the courtyard to let go of this opportunity to kill them.
"Benefactor, they don't know what's going on, will there be something?" Mei Xiaogui watched the sharp arrows whizzing around the carriage, and she was still worried about Mo Qinglan's safety in fear.
Mo Chen glanced at Mei Xiaogui, who was frightened and turned pale, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes, he raised his hand and touched Mei Xiaogui's head, and said comfortingly;
"They'll definitely be fine, after all, it's better than our martial arts."
Mei Xiaozhui's body froze suddenly, looking at Mo Chen blankly, there was a sense of confusion and familiarity in her eyes, more like a mist was filling, she hurriedly lowered her head and looked away.
Having said that, Mo Chen was already worried in his heart, because he didn't notice Mei Xiaozhu's abnormality.
They were surrounded by sharp arrows, and it was impossible for them not to rush over when they heard the movement, unless they were in a dangerous situation where it was difficult to break through. It's just that Mo Chen couldn't imagine that what made Mo Qinglan and Yan Li almost lie down was not the attack of thousands of troops, but a small packet of xie medicine.
Mo Qinglan stood in front of the latrine and looked coldly at the black-clothed people who were gradually surrounding, and the corpses on the soles of his feet were already piling up. A gurgling sound came from her belly, and only then did her indifferent and bloodthirsty eyes fluctuate.
A bold man in black rushed forward first, and was pierced through the heart by Mo Qinglan with a sword, and was killed on the spot.
"Are you alright?" Mo Qinglan stared around, his words slightly impatient.
"Soon, soon, you'll be able to solve two more." There was a sound in the latrine, followed by a sparse pop.
When Mo Qinglan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, took the initiative to attack, and easily solved the two with his hands and feet.
At this time, the door of the toilet was pushed open, revealing a look of chagrin, and said hatefully:
"These bastards have drugged us, and we must kill them all today."
As he spoke, Mo Qinglan put away the Ruyue Sword, and the whole person strode into the toilet.
Yan Li stood in Mo Qinglan's original position, guarding the latrine.
It turned out that the two of them went to the back of the stable just now, not to lead the horse, but to be drugged at some point and find a latrine to solve it, but they didn't expect to be besieged at such an embarrassing moment.
There is no way, they can only take the method of one person squatting in the pit and one person defending the battle to solve the problem.
can only be glad that the two of them are quite good at martial arts, and they were able to successfully solve people's needs under the siege of dozens of people wave after wave.
But she didn't have time to think about who sent the villager couple who were cooking, because she and Yan Li were trapped in the latrine, and Mo Chen's side must be more dangerous, and there was also the little monk, Mei Xiaogui......
"Leave, go find Mochen." A strong chill flashed in Mo Qinglan's eyes, and he ordered in a cold voice outside the latrine.
"I'm leaving, what are you going to do?" Yan Li hesitated, in fact, he was worried that Mo Chen was very worried, but he couldn't let the man in black besiege Mo Qinglan at this time.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the door of the toilet open. Mo Qinglan stood coldly at the door with the Ruyue Sword in his hand, and rushed up to kill without saying a word.
Ho, this look shows that the combat effectiveness has been restored. Secretly cool, he took a sword and cut the one that stood in the way, and went straight to the front yard.
When the sharp arrows stopped, Mo Chen wanted to pull Mei Xiaogui to join Mo Qinglan, but the men in black who poured in forced them back to the carriage again. Mo Chen's side was already surrounded by the black-clothed people at this time, and the sleeve arrow on his left arm was facing forward, and several black-clothed people were killed by the silver needle sealing their throats, but this was far from stopping their pace.
"Whose orders did you take?" Mo Chen said coldly, he protected Mei Xiaogui tightly behind him, at this time he felt helpless without martial arts, so he could only find a way to delay time.
However, no one answered his words, and the sound of footsteps with the same pace hit his heart heavily, and he felt Mei Xiaozhui trembling behind him, and he patted his backhand to show comfort.
As if inspired by a strange feeling, Mei Xiaogui felt that she was really not so scared, stared at the man in black, wanted to say something to eliminate some nervousness, and after thinking for a long time, her head was blank, only to feel that her eyes were all black clothes dangling, and she couldn't help but say:
"Why do these killers wear black in broad daylight? Do they think they can't see them if they wear black? ”
"Hehe......" When Mo Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he lowered his voice and said: "You can joke at this time, you are really a living treasure." After a while, you remember to hide under the car to keep you safe for the time being. ”
As soon as these words came out, Mei Xiaogui's face turned pale again, her eyes were full of shock and looked at Mo Chen's side face, she covered her lips as if she was afraid that she was going to say something.
The black-clothed people led by him seemed to be stimulated by Mei Xiaozhu's words, and raised their hands in hatred, and all the black-clothed people immediately raised their swords when they were instructed.
The sleeve arrow in Mo Chen's left arm poured out mercilessly, and after briefly blocking the opponent's pace, he finally had to fight physically.
"Hide in." Mo Chen turned his head sideways and shouted at Mei Xiaozhui, his body trembled violently at that time, and the blood on his face faded in an instant.
Mei Xiaogui watched as the sword stabbed straight into Mo Chen's abdomen, sending a series of blood splatters, and he was anxiously screaming at her. The look of déjà vu eyebrows and eyes made Mei Xiaozhui's thoughts suddenly confused, as if a dazzling light bloomed in front of her eyes, making her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, and her head seemed to explode.
The ink dust in front of her suddenly turned into Ye Changqing, who was covered in blood, she covered her head and knelt on the ground, tears blurred her eyes and screamed:
"Don't, Brother Changqing, you don't want to die! Brother Evergreen, Brother Evergreen......"
The word evergreen, like a spell, reached the stable, Mo Qinglan held the sword and trembled unconsciously, his anger soared, and he rushed over as if flying.