Text Chapter 227 Blame
Le Ma stopped suddenly, and Xiahoudun, who was the leader, stretched out his hand to stop the few guards who were chatting behind him, and looked at the boundary monument not far away with a solemn expression. As long as they crossed the boundary monument that read "Northland County", they could be regarded as stepping into Ma Teng's sphere of influence. It's just that for some reason, Xiahoudun faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, as if some danger was approaching them.
As a first-class martial artist, Xiahoudun still has a lot of trust in his sense of danger that belongs to a martial artist. It's just that no matter how he observes, he doesn't find anything wrong around him, is it because he is too careful?
Thinking of this, without waiting for Xiahoudun to order the guards behind him to continue to move forward, there was the sound of objects falling on the snow behind him. The voice ... It's people!
The hairs stood on end, Xiahoudun didn't think much about it, first stretched out his foot and kicked, holding the horse lance hanging on the side of the horse's back in his hand, and then swept away against the wind behind him.
"Bang!" Under the intersection of guns and lances, Xiahoudun, who was sitting on the war horse, was shocked by the strength of his opponent, and even led his horse and retreated more than two feet.
Tightening the reins and stopping the almost running of the war horse under his crotch, Xiahoudun began to look at the situation in the field.
When he saw the guards lying on the snow, the blood that flowed out had stained the snow, and the young man wearing a cloth shirt and holding a spear on the other side, Xiahoudun's pupils contracted slightly. It's not because this young man killed his own guards in just a few breaths, but in the collision with himself, this young man actually shot on foot!
"New to the hood and out of the body? In the face of danger, the reaction is also very good, but if it wasn't for the war horse to help you with the strength just now, I'm afraid you would have been seriously injured by now. Just grab it, I'll give you a good time! Noticing the subtle changes in the aura on Xiahoudun's body, Meng Qin casually threw out a spear flower, pointed the tip of the spear at him, and said coldly.
In the face of Meng Qin's contempt, Xiahoudun really wanted to shout arrogantly to express his dissatisfaction in his heart. But he didn't dare to shout, he just wanted to find an opportunity to escape. Because in the face of such an opponent, he can't afford to be the slightest bit lax, and if he is not careful, he is likely to die here.
"Very smart and calm! It's a pity, if it's just a single realm, maybe you still have a chance to escape. But don't even think about me, there's no way I'm going to give you a chance to escape! Looking at Xiahoudun's performance, a hint of appreciation flashed in Meng Qin's eyes, but he said with a murderous look on his face.
As soon as the words fell, Meng Qin kicked his legs, like cannonballs, and stabbed towards Xiahou Dun, who was sitting on the war horse, with his spear.
Before the person arrived, Ling Ran's killing intent had already made the war horse under Xiahou's crotch begin to become agitated, and he ran wildly on all fours, breaking through to the right side, intending to escape from the lock of this killing intent.
"It's going to be bad!" No matter how he pulled, the war horse still didn't obey the call and ran to the right, Xiahoudun not only did not have the joy of about to escape, but secretly shouted in his heart.
Discarding the reins, Xiahoudun hurriedly stood up, jumped slightly, and landed one foot on the head of the anxiously galloping war horse, falling towards the ground.
"Boom!" The front foot had just stood on the ground, and Xia Houdun looked up, and the galloping war horse didn't even have time to make a mournful sound, it swelled and exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.
A figure holding a spear walked out of the rain of blood, and the oblique spear stood horizontally in front of Xiahoudun.
Glancing at the blood stains stained by horse blood on the shoulders of his clothes, Meng Qin frowned and looked at Xiahoudun, who was only three feet away from him, and said very unhappily: "Now that you don't even have the last support, how do you escape?" I'll give you a good time! ”
Hearing Meng Qin's words, Xiahou Xuan showed absolute meaning on his face, and he didn't care if he would give Meng Qin a chance to take advantage of it, and shouted: "Who are you?!" Why are you killing us here? ”
"My name is Monchin! Intercepting and killing you is nothing more than a matter of loyalty and loyalty. Sensing the change in Xiahoudun, Meng Qin did not continue to kill, but explained lightly.
Meng Qin's words made Xiahou, who was already holding a mortal mentality, stunned, looked at him incredulously, and asked, "Are you a killer?!" ”
It's no wonder that Xiahoudun has such thoughts, because Mengqin's words are like he collects money to do things for others, so Xiahoudun will naturally regard his identity as a killer.
Xiahoudun's misunderstanding made Meng Qin, who was about to do it, move. Because of Jia Yu's confession that he remembered, it was best to blame Ma Teng for this matter, so that Cao Ying and Ma Teng would turn against each other. If you just kill him here, it obviously won't have a good effect. Now that Xiahoudun has misunderstood his identity as a killer, can he inadvertently reveal that this matter was arranged by Ma Teng?
"What's the use of you knowing? Let's hit the road with peace of mind! His mind became lively, and Meng Qin pretended to avoid answering Xiahoudun's question, and then he killed him with a spear.
Seeing that Meng Qin didn't want to ask again, Xiahou Xuan affirmed his identity in his heart, and at the same time, he raised his horse lance and hurriedly dealt with the spear that was slashing straight from the top of his head.
The two sides fought hundreds of moves, and at this time, Xiahoudun fell to the ground, his body was already covered with scars, and the piles of blood red like blooming plum blossoms on the snow confirmed the difficulty of this battle.
"Die!" Slightly reining in the aura on the tip of the spear, Meng Qin held the spear in his hand and swept towards Xiahoudun's head, letting out a loud cry from his mouth.
The horse lance in his hand had already fallen to the ground because of the confrontation with Meng Qin just now. At this time, Xiahoudun couldn't resist this fatal blow at all, so he could only raise his head back, hoping to avoid this mortal catastrophe.
When Meng Qin once again retreated the barrel of the gun by an inch, the white light on the tip of the gun still hit Xiahoudun's left eye.
"Ah。。。。h Feeling the inhuman pain in his left eye, Xiahoudun screamed, like a trapped beast, grabbed the horse lance on the ground, and waved it in an orderly manner, wanting to use this to severely damage Meng Qin.
Seeing Xiahoudun's crazy move, a strange smile hung on the corner of Meng Qin's mouth. If he had wanted to kill him just now, it would have been useless for him to shrink his head into his chest, but this is the case now.
Because he was afraid of Xiahoudun's dying counterattack, Meng Qin dodged left and right and jumped out of the range of Ma Lance's attack. However, it is precisely because of this that the war horses of Xiahoudun's personal guards behind him are "justly" revealed.
Although the instinct of survival made Xiahoudun crazy, even at this time, Xiahoudun's brain still retained a certain rationality. After seeing those horses, he realized that his opportunity had come.
Enduring his left eye and the pain caused by the overwhelmed meridians in his body, Xiahoudun attached the only remaining internal strength in his body to the horse lance, and swept away from right to left towards Meng Qin's waist.
"Sure enough, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have fallen into madness by now. That's fine, save me from making gestures again! Looking at the horse lance that had all the internal strength of Xiahoudun and the white light flashed, Meng Qin secretly admired Xiahoudun in his heart, and at the same time, he pierced the spear into the ground and met this blow.
"Bang!" There was a violent explosion from the collision of the lances and guns, and Xiahoudun didn't bother to check Meng Qin's state, and jumped onto the back of a war horse with the force of the impact.
"Drive!" With the only remaining strength to tighten the horse's belly, Xiahoudun drove the war horse under his crotch and ran towards the dense forest where he came. As long as he enters there, he has a chance to save his life, otherwise he will definitely not be able to run far according to his current injury.
"Whew! In the future, I won't do anything like this, even if I face an evenly matched opponent, I don't need to work so hard! When the smoke cleared, Meng Qin looked at the direction of Xiahoudun's escape, jumped on a war horse with his gun, and muttered very dissatisfied.
But complaining is complaining, since he has done it, Meng Qin will not give up halfway, after all, there is still a final link in this matter that he needs to play.
In the depths of the dense forest, after Xiahoudun slapped the war horse away, he struggled to wield his horse lance to dig deep pits in the snow, and looked back at the direction from time to time, as if he was afraid that Meng Qin would chase him.
With Xiahoudun's efforts, within a moment, a pit large enough to hold him appeared. At this moment, the sound of the horse's hooves sinking into the snow outside the dense forest also reached Xiahoudun's ears.
Hearing the voice, Xiahoudun didn't care about being thoughtful. First jumped into the pit, and then swung a lance in the pit, shaking down the dirt piled outside, and squatted in the deep pit without moving.
Looking at the little blood stains outside the pit, as well as the mud that was not covered by snow, Meng Qin, who came in a hurry, couldn't help but laugh angrily at Xiahoudun's actions. If he didn't mean to let him go, he would have stabbed him in with such a shot, and Xiahoudun under the pit would probably feel that he had died unjustly, right?
But thinking like this, it took so much effort to make Xiahoudun get to this point, and Meng Qin naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing that was refreshing for a while.
"That Ma Teng is really hateful, why hasn't he sent the promised help until now? Anyway, since the help hasn't arrived, I don't need to return the deposit to him this time, and I don't dare to forgive him! It's just that the head of this Cao Jun general is worth a thousand taels of gold, and I don't know how much Cao Jun's head is worth? I'm looking forward to it! After saying these words, Monchin glanced at the dirt on the pit with a smirk, and rode away.
A quarter of an hour later, a pale arm holding a horse lance burst out of the ground.
Crawling out of the pit with difficulty, Xiahoudun covered his lost left eye, staring tremblingly in the direction of Beidi County, and he didn't know whether he was frozen or angry. Gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "What a Ma Teng! If I don't avenge this dazzling revenge, I Xiahou swear not to be a person! ”
"That's right! What I want is this monstrous hatred, if you don't think so, how can I explain to Mr. Jia when I go back? It wasn't until Xiahoudun stumbled out of the dense forest that Meng Qin jumped down from a big tree covered with hoarfrost, looked at his departing figure, and muttered to himself.