Working with the Chaos Ripper, Ming Tian was quite disgusted.

For this organization, although Mingtian has not been in contact with it too much, he already has a basic understanding of it.

Disgusting, narcissistic, perverted, cruel, boring, naming with vulgar taste, idiot, narcissistic... Wait, I seem to have said narcissism twice, and it's not a good bird anyway.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of garbage organizations gathered by garbage that thinks they are the protagonists of novels and movies, but they don't have the weight of the protagonist.

But even so, after all, they are traversers, from different eras, and have unique advantages, and the quality of the organization formed by such garbage gathering together is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary natives.

Now, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the only person Ming Tian can cooperate with is the Chaos Ripper.

"Cui Jue, without further ado, our troops are divided into two ways, you go to gather people and horses, go to the Swallowing Cloud Inn to find me, and I will go back to the inn first to drag Deyiao."

"I understand."

Without further ado, Cui Jue rode on the only horse that An Luo had worked so hard to find and drove away.

Cui Jue is a strong enemy, although Ming Tian doesn't like him, he still has a high opinion of him.

Because when he was in Zihua Mountain, in the face of disadvantage and extreme anger, he made the right choice to escape, and put it on other self-righteous traversers, I am afraid that he would choose to die without a brain.

At this point, Ming Tian could choose to trust him.

Although he is an enemy, he is definitely not the kind of person who will be willful.

Five or six hundred meters away from the inn, if you run, you can quickly arrive, Mingtian took Yin Chan, An Luo, Zhaoyu and Feng Moforget and rushed towards the inn with all their might.

According to what Feng Moqiao said, now that it is calculated, Deyi Ao should have set off for half an hour, and he should have arrived at the inn a long time ago.

Taking advantage of the night, there was no one on the street, and the running was very smooth.

If Xinzhu was deceived by him and rode away, then it means that De Yiao's lie will come true, and if he rushes into the inn at that time, there is no doubt that he will be in the mouth of the tiger, and De Yi Ao will definitely kill himself on the spot, so that the lie will come true!

Be sure to catch up!!

After five minutes of galloping, Ming Tian even ran faster than Anluo, who was physically stronger, and even forgot to breathe under the anxiety!

The last night passed, because of the battle with the Qiang people, the windows were tattered, and the inn without door panels came into view!

It's here!

Braked suddenly, Ming Tian motioned for the five people to follow behind and not to go in, and hid at the door by himself to observe the situation inside.

Sure enough, as soon as they approached the gate, the sound of Xinzhu and Mo'er crying had already entered their ears.

Look through the cracks in the window.

But they saw that more than 20 big men were appearing in the lobby, maintaining a resting posture taught by Yin Chan.

In front of the long table in the lobby, Xinzhu was crying bitterly with Mo'er in his arms.

On the table, it was the sleeve arrow that Deyi Ao took off from Ming Tian's body.

That weapon is made by Yin Chan, the only one in the world!

"I'm sorry, when we passed, Lord Gunma was already in the wilderness, so I can only bring this back for you, I'm sorry."

De Yiao looked guilty and sat next to Xinzhu, one hand still on her shoulder.

Bastard! How dare you touch my woman?!!!!

Ming Tian exploded when he saw this scene.

"Komima !!"

Xinzhu cried heartbreakingly, and his snow-colored face turned crimson because he might be sad and moved by blood.

"Why, why is this happening." Xinzhu stroked the bloodstained sleeve arrow, and couldn't cry anymore.

"Sir." Mo'er threw herself into Xinzhu's arms and cried loudly.

This little girl, I haven't seen her for three days, and the lumps on her face have disappeared a lot, revealing her already beautiful face, but at the moment she is also crying with snot and tears all over her face.

"Junma died in the battle for Yangzhou, he is our hero, county lord, don't be too sad, Junma has a knowledge, and he definitely doesn't want you to be sad."

As he spoke, De Yiao sat closer again, almost against Xiao Xinzhu, and put one hand around her shoulder and worked harder.

Xinzhu cried with tears and gall, where did he notice this?

Bastard, shut up Lao Tzu and return him [beep] to touch my woman? Left hand, right? I remembered! Yours arm Lao Tzu will definitely take it off with his own hands!

Ming Tian couldn't bear it anymore, and with a wave of his hand, he motioned for the four people across the street to come over.

Although De Yiao's tone was very guilty, it was precisely because the county lord and Mo'er were staring at the Hidden Arrow and didn't look at his face that they didn't know his expression.

And Ming Tian, who was observing through the window opening, saw his face very clearly.

A guilty tone, a handsome face, but a fanatical smile that is the exact opposite.

"County Lord, avenge the county horse! Not for the people of Yangzhou, just for the county horses, go back to the Di tribe, and bring people to avenge the county horses! I'll send someone to fight your way out of the city. ”

Deyi said in a sad tone and a crazy smile.

"By the way, Lord Junma also told me before he died, and he wanted to entrust you to me, don't worry, I will take good care of you."

After saying it in a sad tone and a crazy smile, De Yiao sat closer, and the smile on his face highlighted a hint of lewdness.

Rattle.

Ming Tianfu's teeth were about to crush.

When Xinzhu heard it, his crying suddenly stopped.

"I only love the horses." Five words exited, raised his head, those blood-colored eyes became hollow because of hatred.

“… I want revenge, I want to avenge the county horse! Gunma, wait for me! When I avenge you, I will come down to accompany you! ”

Completely ignoring the second half of Deyiao's words, Xiao Xinzhu got up and walked to the door in a daze.

That expression, Ming Tian had seen it, wasn't it Pan Yunu's expression that night?

Xiao Xinzhu's heart is already dead in this second!

What would become of her if I did die?

Ming Tian didn't dare to think about it.

Watching Xiao Xinzhu stagger, hitting his right foot with his left foot, as if he had been drained of his soul, he slowly walked towards the door...

"Junma, I want to avenge you, I want to avenge you..."

His heart was dead, and Xiao Xinzhu, who was discouraged, was ready to ride a horse and fight the people of the rebel organization out of Yangzhou at night.

However, a voice stopped him.

"Xinzhu, don't you go out without armor, aren't you afraid that the sun will hit you tomorrow?"

"You have to take care of it! I don't care about you! ”

The grief-stricken Xiao Xinzhu stretched out his hand to push the person at the door,

However, as the pupils focused, the familiar face passed through the eyes, the outstretched hand trembled, and the heart that should have died beat again.

"You... You..."

A gentle smile appeared on Ming Tian's face.

Stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on his face with his thumb for the stunned Xiao Xinzhu: "Why, I haven't seen you for three days, and I have forgotten what your future husband will look like?" ”

Laughter, is so gentle.

In an instant, sadness turned into joy.

Xiao Xinzhu's delicate body trembled, as if he couldn't believe the facts in front of him, he rubbed his eyes, and the pent-up emotions exploded instantly.

"Komima !!"

Rushing into Mingtian's arms, Xinzhu cried with joy: "Great! You're not dead, my county horse, you're not dead! That's great! ”

This scene of ups and downs, Mo'er who watched it was stunned, and Mo'er, who stopped her tears, stayed for a while, as if she had seen a ghost, and she didn't know whether she was afraid or happy.

"How so?!"

In the lobby, where would Deyi Ao expect this, the wild smile on his face froze the moment Ming Tian appeared.

Startled, he hurriedly sat up, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Why are you here?"

Ming Tian touched the little head of Xinzhu in his arms, and while comforting her, he looked up at De Yiao.

"Yo, what's wrong with the noodle man? Why does your face seem to be a little deformed, did the urology department accidentally give you a failed plastic surgery? ”

After speaking, his face sank, and Ming Tian's anger was released through his eyes.

"I told you during the day that I would make you regret it, and I've always been very trustworthy when I'm out there."

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