Li Xuan turned his head and whispered to Mo Wushuang: "He's out of control, you hurry up, I'll hold ...... first"

Before Li Xuan's words were finished, Chaying Shadow rushed over at a speed like a ghost, exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body, and he blasted out of the air with a punch that instantly formed a huge fist shadow, like a golden cast, Li Xuan was completely suppressed under such a strong momentum, but the fist did not fall on his body. The person in front of him actually held back his anger and withdrew the fist that was less than an inch away from his chest.

"Stand down." Mo Wushuang walked out from behind Li Xuan and said coldly.

Mo Wushuang's figure was very slender, which was in stark contrast to Chaying, but the word "retreat" came out of his mouth, but it had a strong deterrent power.

Zhuying looked at Mo Wushuang and then at Li Xuan, the killing intent on his body had already retreated by half, and he stood there blankly, looking at Mo Wushuang like a helpless and lost child.

Mo Wushuang stepped forward, took off the golden needle on his Tanzhong acupoint, and snorted muttered, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Scared me to death, scared me to death." Li Xuan took a long breath, took out the folding fan with the inscription "stealing incense and stealing jade" from his arms and shook it.

"Your slave is so powerful, if your golden needle comes out a little slower, I'm afraid that the life of this king will not be guaranteed, and Brother Mo will save my life again." Li Xuan looked left and right around the shadow who fell to the ground.

Mo nothing. Liang Chengdao, who kicked the ground with some displeasure: "He is a little crazy, which makes the prince laugh." ”

"I have long heard that the Holy Hand of the Poison Sutra uses the method of poison to transform into a god, and today I have seen it." Li Xuan looked at Mo Wushuang with admiration.

Mo Wushuang's pale face had a hint of a smile, he poured a glass of wine again and handed it to Li Xuan, "What's the matter, the prince is scared?" ”

Li Xuan took the wine, drank it and said: "How come, Brother Mo is the king's life-saving benefactor, even if he wants the king's life, the king is willing." ”

Hearing this, Mo Wushuang laughed, "The prince is worthy of being a person who has lived in Fengyue for a long time, and he talks to anyone with a bit of affection. Mo Wushuang teased.

Li Xuan suddenly looked at Mo Wushuang with a serious face and said emotionally: "What this king said is true, I am willing to give you this life." ”

Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a faint smile: "The prince's joke should be stopped in moderation, if I were a woman, I would think that the prince fell in love with me at first sight!" ”

Seeing Mo Wushuang say this, Li Xuan's face regained his previous frivolous and playful expression, and he laughed a few times and said: "I haven't drunk for a few days, and when I am in a hurry, I will talk nonsense, I should fight, I should fight." This king will go back to reflect, go back to reflect. ”

Li Xuan had a habit, when he was at a loss and flustered, he couldn't help but repeat what he said, and after Mo Wushuang listened to him say a few "should hit" and "reflect" in a row, a strange smile appeared on his face.

After Li Xuan finished speaking, he got up and left, he walked very fast, as if something was chasing him behind him, but no matter how fast he walked, his heart was beating as fast as his heart at the moment, "Knock knock" was faster than a moment, he felt that his heart was about to jump out, "Why, why can't you help but say those words when you see him, can't help but want to protect him, can't help but want to get close to him......" Suddenly a bold thought appeared in Li Xuan's mind.

The voice "like him" appeared in his mind, his heart leaked half a beat, and then he quickly shook his head, trying his best to deny this ridiculous idea, "Impossible, this is impossible, how can I like men, and I am not a royal brother, this is impossible." ”

Li Xuan remembered the lingering picture of Li Huan and Ji Lingchen together, and suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, as if he had found the courage to convince himself.

After leaving the inn, Li Xuan got up and went to the most prosperous brothel in Tongguan "Baihualou", the beauty was in his arms, the wine was in his mouth, and the music was around, but he lost his fun for some reason.

When Chaying woke up, he found himself naked, Mo Wushuang was sitting at the table and napping slightly, his long hair was scattered on his chest at random, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes, which were usually a little cold, were hidden under these long eyelashes at the moment.

Looking at his sleeping face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, and he carefully sat on the ground in front of Mo Wushuang, leaning his face on his lap.

Mo Wushuang opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the hedgehog and rubbing his legs like a pug, this funny and funny scene made him can't help but smile.

Seeing that he was not angry, Chaseige came closer again, like a child trying to please him.

Mo Wushuang's face also surged with rare tenderness, "Come, sit down, I'll take off the golden needle for you." Mo Wushuang patted the stool next to him and said.

Liang Cheng sat down obediently, Mo Wushuang took off the golden needle coefficient, and from beginning to end, the fiery eyes of the shadow did not move half a minute from Mo Wushuang's face.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Mo Wushuang stretched out his left hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Shadow Chase laughed stupidly: "It's good-looking." He looked at Mo Wushuang like a child's joy when he saw his favorite toy.

Mo Wushuang stretched out his hand and patted his head lightly and said, "You have to be obedient, otherwise you ......"

Mo Wushuang didn't say anything, otherwise what would he do? Kill him? Little did he know that for the first time he had a reluctance to this weapon.

He didn't have time to think carefully about these changes, what was imminent in front of him was to borrow Li Xuan's hand to find evidence that Empress Dowager Liu had murdered Concubine Shu, and to investigate who the secret guard who injured Yang Wuji was?

Now that Fang Qin is dead, according to the character of Li Heng, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom, he will never hand over Ru Sixuan to others, so this idle and abusive prince Li Xuan is the best choice.

The next day, the three of them set off from Tongguan together and started their journey to the Jin Kingdom, along the way Li Xuan and Zhuying, who were originally tense, the atmosphere eased a lot.

Since Li Xuan lost his honor in front of Mo Wushuang that day, he consciously kept a certain distance from him, and paid a lot more attention to his speech, but he still looked at Mo Wushuang stupidly like a child, but he no longer had those outrageous actions.

"Lanling is ahead, and we will arrive in Kowloon City in less than ten days." Li Xuan, who was sitting on a horse, pointed to the town in the sunset in the distance.

Mo Wushuang on the carriage lifted the curtain and looked out, the dust outside the car was flying, and the yellow sand was setting.

The poet's "desert is lonely and straight, and the sun sets over the long river" is nothing more than such a scene.

"Huh" Chaser stopped the carriage abruptly. Mo Wushuang in the car almost fell, he grabbed the window curtain and stabilized his body and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Xuan, who was leading the way in front, also hurriedly came to Mo Wushuang's carriage from the turnaround and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Shadow was on guard, and he took out the long sword behind his back, it was a long sword about three fingers wide, the body of the sword was as black as ink, there was no scabbard, and the white cloth that wrapped the sword had been thrown aside by Shadow.

Li Xuan felt the murderous aura and bloody smell on Chaying's body, different from the first time he saw it, the murderous aura on Chaying's body at this time was even stronger.

Seeing this, Li Xuan also took out the folding fan of "stealing jade and stealing incense" from his arms, only to see that with a wave of his hand, the ordinary folding fan with white paper and black characters was changed to a color, red, blood-like red, the fan bone is made of dark iron, glowing with cold light, waving like a dazzling butterfly, this is the terrifying "butterfly bone fan".

Mo Wushuang was still in the carriage, he didn't move, his expression was calm and calm, as if everything was expected, and as if no matter how big the change was, it couldn't cause him to panic.

Suddenly, a strong wind rose, and more than thirty black-clad and masked killers burst out of the sand around them like ghosts, surrounding the three of them.

None of the thirty killers carried weapons, but the thirty people with their bare hands gave people a strong sense of oppression. They look ordinary, dressed in black and masked, no different from ordinary killers, the only difference is that their sleeves show off with white chrysanthemum patterns, which are particularly eye-catching.

One of the leaders stepped forward and said, "I, I only want his life." After speaking, he pointed to Mo Wushuang in the carriage.

The man's voice was hoarse, and his speech seemed not very sharp, as if he hadn't spoken in front of anyone for a long time.

Mo Wushuang got out of the carriage, and Chase Shadow hurriedly blocked in front of him, but was pushed away by Mo Wushuang.

Mo Wushuang unconsciously stretched out his hand to the white jade piccolo on his waist, and said at the same time: "It was you who hurt Yang Wuji." ”

Not an inquiry, but a statement, the man said, "You deserve the poison." Again, it's not an inquiry, it's a statement of facts.

Mo Wushuang's originally pale face looked even paler at the moment, and the hand holding the white jade piccolo was released at this moment. His eyes were a little sad, but there was a faint smile on his face, he glanced at Li Xuan and Zhuying and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

"What are you going to go? Even if you die today, you have to fight with them. Li Xuan grabbed Mo Wushuang and said.

He didn't understand, why Mo Wushuang would choose to surrender so quickly, although the other party had an advantage in numbers, but the three of them were not idle people, the three of them went all out, even if they couldn't get the slightest benefit, but there was always a glimmer of life, and it was really unexpected for Li Xuan to give in like this.

The man at the head closed his eyes slightly, sighed, and said, "Good, good." ”

He is a killer, and he can even be said to be a top-level killer, but he speaks like a Taoist priest who has practiced for many years, not only that he is always accustomed to putting the words "good and good" on his lips, but also as a killer, he has no killing intent on his body, but has more peace.

Mo Wushuang was defeated by this kind of peace, because he knew that if this person was just a bloody killer, then he would still have life, but if he didn't even have a murderous aura, it would be the highest level of martial arts.

"You guys go quickly......" Mo Wushuang tore Li Xuan's way away, but before he finished speaking, Li Xuan had already made a move.