Text Chapter 23 The Game Within a Bureau
The wind whistling through the dense bush makes a chilling sound on the back. The vigilant Wei Shihao was anxious to observe the movements around him with his peripheral eyes, but Mo Qinglian did not have the slightest fear, and after calling the five guards from the grass, he jumped into the jungle and headed towards Menliang Mountain.
Wei Shihao shook his head helplessly and followed. He wondered, maybe he was too sensitive and cautious?
Mo Qinglian, who grew up in the city, was extremely indulgent after she came to the countryside, and seemed to be full of interest in every plant and tree in nature. When she saw wild chrysanthemums blooming on the side of the road, she would run over to pick a few and put them in her bun.
"Shihao, do you think I'm not beautiful?" Mo Qinglian happily circled on the grass and showed her most beautiful posture to the person she liked.
Shihao?
The high-ranking shopkeeper Mo actually affectionately called a lowly helper, and the sourness directly soured the guards' jaws.
Wei Shihao himself was also flattered: Mo Qinglian was evil, what about her shrewd face?
He blushed, nodded sheepishly, and reluctantly gave an affirmative answer.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
Suddenly, several cold arrows flew out from the middle of the tall grass and shot straight towards Mo Qinglian.
"Danger!" Wei Shihao screamed, and flew away desperately, but before she could react, she was thrown to the ground and escaped.
However, Wei Shihao was not so lucky, he was hit by an arrow in his left thigh, but he was strong and did not say a word.
She was terrified when she was knocked down in public, her mind was blank, and she didn't feel the existence of the cold arrows just now. Just as she raised her head and was about to scold, due to inertia and Wei Shihao's arrow, he didn't have time to avoid it, and the two faces were directly attached to each other.
"Ah...... Oh......" His two lips were impartial, just blocking Mo Qinglian's cherry mouth, making her exclamation turn into a muffled scream of "Ahh
"Smack!" Mo Qinglian was annoyed and angry, and slapped Wei Shihao in the face with a big mouth.
In a woman's life, two things are most important: the first kiss and the first night! Now, the former was robbed of her first kiss by the stinky hooligan in front of her when she was unprepared and ruthless, and she was indescribably angry, and it was difficult to calm the anger in her heart with a slap.
"I ......" Wei Shihao held the hot half of his face, and was about to get up to explain to the other party, "Whoosh, whoosh" The two cold sticks flew towards this side again, he didn't care about the other party's dissatisfaction, and pressed her to the ground again.
Mo Qinglian just stood up half of her body, and before she could reprimand the other party, she was pressed to the ground again, and this is not counting, the four lips were stuck together by mistake......
Is this worth it? If the first time was explained as an accident, how can it be explained the second time?
"Stinky rascal...... Mo Qinglian roared like a roaring tigress, and immediately exerted all her strength to push the pile of rotten meat on her body aside.
"Ah......" With a scream, the defenseless Wei Shihao was pushed hard, lying on his back on the ground, clenching his injured thighs with both hands, clenching his teeth, and the pain made his swollen face explode. What's even worse is that he made a mistake because he kissed the other party's small mouth for the second time, and his brain was already blank, where do you remember that he was shot in the leg? This turn pressed to the end of the arrow, and the pressure of the arrow pierced his thigh, and blood was pouring out of the wound.
"Ah...... What's wrong, what's wrong? How did you get an arrow? Come on! Seeing the arrow stuck diagonally on the ground and the arrow piercing Wei Shihao's thigh, Mo Qinglian cried out in panic, and at the same time understood that the two kisses were pure accidents.
Mo Qinglian immediately leaned down and pressed the wound with him to relieve his pain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were shot." Mo Qinglian said.
With a few "whoosh, whoosh" sounds, the five guards were about to approach Mo Qinglian, and several cold arrows immediately flew towards them again.
"Ahh The other four were agile and wielded their weapons, and the arrows of the future offenders fell to the ground.
They didn't care about the guards who were hit by the arrow, and immediately surrounded Mo Qinglian and Wei Shihao, guarding in four directions.
"Get out of the way!" Wei Shihao endured the severe pain, and he didn't like the slender hand on his thigh at all, and pushed it aside.
Mo Qinglian already understood that he threw her to the ground in order to save her, and inadvertently took away her first kiss, feeling extremely guilty, after being pushed away by him, he didn't complain at all, just shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up and help him!" ”
"Ah......" I saw Wei Shihao gritting his teeth, holding the half-section arrow in his left hand, pulling out the sword at his waist with his right hand, and after roaring, he swung the sword away, immediately cut off the arrow, and then raised his leg slightly, and pulled out the broken arrow with his left hand, and blood splashed out.
"Ah......" This brave scene was too violent, and Mo Qinglian was so frightened that she screamed with her hands blindfolded.
When she opened her eyes again, Wei Shihao was grabbing a handful of weeds beside her, stuffing them into her mouth, and chewing them violently.
"Shihao, what are you doing?" Mo Qinglian asked puzzled and surprised.
Where can Wei Shihao's mouth full of grass care about answering her? After a while, he spat out a handful of green grass into his palm and said, "This is hemostatic grass, it's everywhere." ”
Wei Shihao said and applied the wound to the gushing blood, and then grabbed the hemostatic grass next to him and sent it to his mouth.
"Oh!" Mo Qinglian responded and grabbed a handful and sent it to her mouth, but as soon as she chewed it twice, the bitter taste of the hemostatic grass choked her, and she almost didn't vomit, but for him, she held back.
After the two of them quickly chewed the hemostatic grass, Wei Shihao asked Mo Qinglian to hold the hemostatic grass with both hands, cut out a strip of cloth on his jacket, and tied the wound tightly.
"Haha...... This life is almost gone, and you still have a fart? Suddenly, a man's mockery came from behind a large tree.
The laughter was murderous, sending shudders down the hustle of the guards, clutching their weapons tightly and staring in the direction from which the sound came.
I saw a black-clothed masked man flash out from behind the tree, followed by dozens of black-clothed men also appeared from the grass at the same time, all of them masked, holding bright weapons, surrounded Wei Shihao, Mo Qinglian and others.
After Wei Shihao tied the wound tightly, the blood did not stop for a while, and it was still soaked out of the hemostatic grass and cloth strips, staining his trouser leg red, but after applying the hemostatic grass, it was obviously much better. He didn't care about this, endured the pain, and stood up with Mo Qinglian's support.
"Who are you? Why did you hack me? Judging from the target of the cold arrow attack, Mo Qinglian knew that this murder came for her.
"Is it interesting to ask now? If you are interested, take out the treasure map on your body, and I will leave you a whole corpse. Otherwise, master, I will break your body into thousands of pieces today, so that you will have no place to die. The man in black said fiercely.
"Hmph, that's not a small tone! Today, my aunt and grandmother are going to see who will die without a place to die? Mo Qinglian glared at each other, then squeezed between the two guards and stood in front without any fear.
Treasure maps? Wei Shihao was stunned for a moment, could it be that Mo Qinglian often went around the mountains, and asked him to draw the shape of each mountain and mark the location of the caves, just to find treasures?
However, the current situation did not allow Wei Shihao to speculate too much, so he still thought about how to deal with the killers in front of him who were more than ten times more numerous than them.
Wei Shihao limped to the front, pulled Mo Qinglian behind him, and said, "Stand in the back!" ”
This move was obviously underestimating Mo Qinglian's ability, but she looked at his back, and instead of getting angry, a warm sense of security rose from the depths of her heart.
"Boy, you want to get rich and want to go crazy, right? Killing people and goods also depends on the object, can you do it against such a weak woman? Wei Shihao raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the masked man in the lead.
"Yo, where did the wild boy come from, who dared to do it at this time? Do you want heroes to save beauty? The masked man in the lead didn't take the injured Wei Shihao in his eyes at all, and his words were full of mockery: "If you are interested, just get out of the way, this matter has nothing to do with you, I just want Mo Qinglian's life and the things on her body, I don't want to kill more." The same goes for everyone else, who wants to stay alive and rolls aside. ”
After hearing this, the four guards who were already trembling in their limbs hesitated a little, you look at me and I look at you, and I can't make up my mind for a while, is it important to save my life first, or swear to protect my master to the death?
"Wei Shihao, and how many of you have heard? This has nothing to do with you, if you want to leave now, I won't blame you, hurry up and make a decision, right? The performance of several guards made Mo Qinglian's heart cold by half, and she simply wanted to test them.
"Don't tremble, either die together, or come back together! With me Wei Shihao here, none of them want to touch a single hair of you! Wei Shihao clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes focused on the enemy in front of him, and said without looking back.
"Yes, yes, yes, we want to die together, we want to live together, we fight with them." After being encouraged by Wei Shihao, several guards also puffed up their courage and said.
Aren't the two of them a pair of enemies? When the catastrophe came, he should have flown separately, why did he give up his rescue? His behavior is really incomprehensible.
Mo Qinglian was stunned by the emotion, it seemed that she still underestimated the stinky hooligan in front of her. He was chivalrous, sacrificing his life to save him, and he was not afraid of danger...... It's just that his leg is injured, can it work?
"Haha...... Okay, since you want to seek death, I must fulfill you, master! on, not a single one! The leading man in black laughed wildly, and then moved to kill.
"Kill ......" Suddenly, a deafening shout of killing resounded through the valley.
However, before the men in black could open their mouths, the sound of killing could be heard from all around behind them.
Wei Shihao and the four guards and the man in black in front of him were all shocked by this earth-shattering killing shout, only Mo Qinglian clapped her hands with a smile, then crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at the other party and said, "Look where are you still fleeing?" If you want to play yin with the old lady, you are still a little tender. ”
"Head, what if we're surrounded?" A man in black asked nervously.
"What to do? You ask me, who do I ask? Fight with them. The black-clad leader said nervously.
I saw that Xie Yingjun led one or two hundred officers and soldiers to kill from all directions, and the men in black were already in a mess, and they responded in a hurry, and they didn't care about attacking Mo Qinglian and a few people, so they only cared about fleeing for their lives.
"Kill the ......" Wei Shihao was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this was a routine within a game, he had been kept in the dark as a chess piece, and he was hit by an arrow in his leg, and he was indescribably angry, so he immediately waved the weapon in his hand to vent his anger with the man in black.