Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Body Blocks the Bomb

"Zheng~" Mo Shuyu was waiting for death with his eyes closed, but after a few seconds, he found that he was fine. When he opened his eyes, Wang Youxue had a dagger in his hand, and the sword fell to the side.

"Ahh Wang Youxue pulled out the dagger in his hand and wanted to give it to Mo Shuyu.

Seeing this, Mo Shuyu hurriedly picked up the sword that Wang Youxue had dropped on the ground and blocked Wang Youxue's dagger.

"Hurry, hurry! Protect Lord Hou! Mo Shuyu turned his head and saw that Liu Donglou and dozens of cadres were fighting desperately with the Tubo people, leading people straight to Mo Shuyu.

"Zab! Xhaka! Stop him! Wang Youxue saw Liu Donglou walking towards him with a sword, threw away the dagger in his hand and ran towards the woods by the roadside.

Mo Shuyu saw that Wang Youxue wanted to escape, so he got up and picked up his sword and chased after him.

"The Tibetan Twin Heroes? Zabu Zakha? Liu Donglou originally thought that it was another group of rabble, but he didn't take it to heart, and the people who listened to Wang Youxue's shouting suddenly knew that the two people in front of him were the best among the young people in Tubo, known as the two heroes of Tubo. Let go of the contempt in his heart, draw his sword and confront him.

"Hurry up and protect Master Hou!" Liu Donglou looked at the two who didn't speak with his sword in his hand, thinking that it must be a vicious battle. Knowing that he had no time to take care of Mo Shuyu, he hurriedly beckoned his men to protect Mo Shuyu, who was chasing Wang Youxue.

"Wang Youxue, you definitely won't be able to run away this time! Dare to lead a small force into the Tang Dynasty to assassinate me, you are not small. Mo Shuyu was wearing dozens of catties of armor, carrying a sword and chasing the injured Wang Youxue.

"It doesn't matter if I die, as long as you can't live!" Wang Youxue looked at the person behind Mo Shuyu, and suddenly took out an iron can.

"Can Master Hou know this?"

"Earthquake Thunder!" Mo Shuyu fixed his eyes, didn't Wang Youxue hold the earth-shattering thunder in his hand?

"Stealing my recipe and making it so quickly?"

"Hmph, my appearance was burned like this just for the earthquake thunder, I can't live, and you don't want to live!" Wang Youxue took out a fire fold from his arms and roared at Mo Shuyu.

"Calm down! Calm down! You blew me up and you won't live! Mo Shuyu saw that Wang Youxue took out the fire to ignite the earth-shaking thunder, and took a few steps back.

"Hmph, you!" Wang Youxue also hated Mo Shuyu at the moment, and assassinated him twice in a row without success. ignited the earth-shattering thunder and threw it at Mo Shuyu.

"Master Hou be careful!" The few people who came with Mo Shuyu saw that Wang Youxue threw the earth-shaking thunder over, and hurriedly threw Mo Shuyu to the ground, and one of them picked up the sky-shaking thunder and threw it aside.

"Throw it out, throw it out!" Mo Shuyu saw that the man was holding the Heaven-Shaking Thunder and fell a few meters beside him, pressed the Heaven-Shaking Thunder with his body, and roared hysterically. was pressed by several people, and Mo Shuyu couldn't even move. The man in black held the earth-shattering thunder in both hands, and looked at Mo Shuyu, who really saw relief in his eyes.

"Boom!" The earth-shattering thunder exploded, and there was no imaginary flesh and blood flying, and even the shock wave was not much bigger.

"You don't have to die, why don't you throw away the earth-shattering thunder!" Mo Shuyu saw that in order to save him, the man did not hesitate to use his own body to block the earth-shaking thunder, and exchanged his life for Mo Shuyu's life.

"Get out of here!" Mo Shuyu was pressed under him by everyone, and pushed everyone away.

"Why? Why are you all so stupid? Mo Shuyu walked to the bloody corpse, knelt on the ground and looked up to the sky and roared.

Several people stood around vigilantly after being pulled away by Mo Shuyu, and they couldn't help but be moved when they heard Mo Shuyu's cry, but they didn't make the slightest sound.

"Go after you! Chase Wang Youxue back for me, and I will use his head to pay tribute to this brother. Mo Shuyu cried for a while and stood up, grabbed a man in black and shook it vigorously.

"I'm sorry, Master Hou, our mission is to keep you safe." The man in black was grabbed by Mo Shuyu without even taking his eyes off, staring around to be vigilant for danger in any direction.

"He's your robe, he died like this to save me, and you don't want to avenge him?" Mo Shuyu had red eyes, wiped a handful of snot, and sat on the ground slumped and pointed to the corpse on the side.

"He sacrificed for the Hou Ye, and he died a glorious death!"

"You guys, you still have no humanity!" Mo Shuyu was tired of crying, and fell asleep after scolding.

In a daze, I heard the anxious voice of the man in black.

"Where is this? What about the people who saved me? Mo Shuyu had been dreaming in a coma, dreaming that the man in black threw the earth-shaking thunder under him in order to save him, and his body was blown up. He cried and cried all the time, and when he was tired of crying, he fell asleep. I slept and dreamed of the man in black, and the cycle repeatedly.

When he woke up, he looked around for the first time, and found no man in black, no woods, only Uncle Fu by his side.

"Master Hou, you were frightened and unconscious, and now you are in your own house." Seeing that Mo Shuyu was awake, Uncle Fu hurriedly answered Mo Shuyu's question, and beckoned the people to invite Yuan Tiangang.

"Master Hou, Lao Dao still advises you not to get up, you are resting. You've been in a coma for three days, and you've not eaten a drop of water, and now you're very weak. Because Mo Shuyu was repeatedly attacked, Uncle Fu didn't dare to trust outsiders. There was another famous Taoist priest in the house, so he asked Yuan Tiangang to replace the doctor.

"I'm fine, how happened to the man in black who saved me?" Mo Shuyu struggled to sit up from the bed, still worried about the man in black who saved him.

"Master Hou, it was the dead soldiers under Liu Daxia who saved you, and now they are in the ground." Uncle Fu sat next to Mo Shuyu and helped him, for fear that Mo Shuyu would accidentally fall.

"Let's go, take me to meet him." Mo Shuyu helped Uncle Fu and Yuan Tiangang and stood up stiffly.

"What about Liu Donglou? What about Zhang Dabiao? Are they all right? Mo Shuyu thought of Zhang Dabiao, who blocked an arrow for him, and Laifu who faced hundreds of Tubo people, as well as Liu Donglou, who was blocked by the Tubo Shuangxiong.

"Rift is fine, just a little injured. Zhang Dabiao was shot in the waist by an arrow, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vital point, and now he is recuperating from his injuries in the Hou Mansion. "This time Wang Youxue's attack was more powerful than the last time, last time Wang Youxue just wanted to kidnap Mo Shuyu and had no killing intent, this time it was really to kill him, Zhang Dabiao was injured, and several dead soldiers brought by Liu Donglou also died.

"Liu Daxia went to chase the Tibetan heroes, leaving only dozens of dead soldiers to bring Hou Ye and others back." Uncle Fu helped Mo Shuyu and walked outside while talking to Mo Shuyu about the past few days.

"The army has set off for the Northern Expedition, Hou Ye is unconscious, His Majesty issued an order to exempt Hou Ye from the order to go out with the army, so that Hou Ye can recuperate from his injuries in the mansion."

"Regardless of this, take me to the grave of the dead to put incense on the pillar first! I must take Wang Youxue's head to pay tribute to the sacrificed brothers! ”