Chapter Twenty-Five: Angelica Ambushes on the Way 5

"Don't look, don't think." It was Qi Ming's voice, cold and stable.

Ziyan only felt as if she had stopped at the moment, Qi Ming covered her eyes, hugged her with the other hand, and a fragrance of agarwood spread, which made Ziyan's brain sober up a little.

As soon as Mo Chuanshan shouted, all the guards covered their mouths with their hands, and formed a protective circle with the carriage and Ziyan as the center.

Qi Ming whispered to Ziyan: "The moment can absorb the evil qi of the dead, maybe these purple mist can also be absorbed." ”

Ziyan, whose eyes were covered, opened her mouth slightly, this was to ask her to regain the moment.

Qi Ming: "If you become the heir of the Mo family, it will only be more turbulent and treacherous in the future, have you forgotten the promise you made to Brother Mo?" You have to open the way for him to change the way of the world, and if a person wants to become stronger, it never starts from the martial arts, but from the heart. After speaking, Qi Ming let go of his hands and did not move, letting the fragrance of agarwood continue to resist the potency of the purple mist.

Ziyan saw a circle of guards all squinting, their arms blocking their mouths and noses, because of the confusion of the purple mist, some people were slow to move, and they were injured by the black-clothed man who suddenly burst out! Someone slowly let go of his arm and stared at his eyes, as if he had lost consciousness! A few awesome ones are desperately trying to get in and out! Get out of the purple mist to repel the enemy, enter the purple mist and return to the carriage!

Ziyan covered his mouth and nose, turned around and walked to the carriage, put down the mahogany scabbard, and picked up the carved brake that was lying under the curtain revealing a sword hilt. Qi Jin lifted the curtain and said in a muffled voice: "Sister Ziyan... You...."

Ziyan raised his eyes and looked at Qi Jin, and said seriously: "Brother Jin, don't worry, I'm not so fragile, fox... Brother Ming is right, I should start to be strong from the inside! As he spoke, Ziyan held his sword and cut off the connecting rope of his boots, restored the balance of his legs, and carried the Kesha to the center of the encirclementβ€”β€”!! ”

I saw those purple smoke rush towards the diamond shape in the center of the moment like a tornado! With a whirling wind, grass and leaves, sand and stonesβ€”

After everything is clear, there will be only four or five people left in black! Seeing that the witchcraft could not scare each other, they gave up the moment and retreated.

Ziyan, who took off his boots, jumped up and down again, catching up!

"Don't run! You bunch of rope jumpers! ”

The leader turned around and shouted: "You! You deceive people too much! We are truly disciples of the Immortal Sect! It's not a big rope jumper! ”

"You look like street jugglers, you really don't look like the people of the Immortal Gate at all!" Ziyan shouted after him.

"You, you, you! You remember for me, my name is Tang Shaozi! I'll be back! After shouting, the leader ran away with the remnants of the party, and disappeared.

"Soup spoons?" Ziyan repeated the man's name, "It's quite easy to remember!" ”

Mo Chuanshan followed: "Don't chase, Second Young Master!" Beware of traps! ”

Hearing the second uncle's shout, Ziyan finally stopped his feet wearing only white socks and stopped in place to wait for the carriage behind him to come up.

The crowd looked at Ziyan's feet without shoes.

Leng Mian's disgusted expression seemed to be saying that he was to blame, deserved it, and suffered himself.

Mo Baisheng squatted at Ziyan's feet, and after standing up, he said with a serious expression: "It turns out that you are shorter than me." ”

Mo Hu showed a hint of worry on his face: "Young Master, are you okay?" ”

Ziyan watched everyone staring at him, rubbing his big toes against each other, and said shyly: "I just... I can't be angry... I don't want to..."

Mo Chuanshan wanted to say a few words, but when he thought that Ziyan was now the identity of the second young master, he swallowed the words back, and said to the carriage: "Big young master, I'm afraid there will be an ambush on the road ahead, do you need to notify the front team to converge and then rest and set off?" ”

The car was quiet for a while, and Zi Kai said to the outside: "There is no need to stop, the trees here are dense, and the Changshengmen is good at hiding itself, if you want to meet someone who can't hide, keep going." ”

After Mo Chuanshan bowed his head to the curtain, he shouted to the guards behind him: "Clear the traces, be vigilant, and continue to hurry after half an hour." ”

A group of people began to rectify, Mo Chuanshan checked the black-clothed people who fell to the ground, only to find that they had already died, very similar to the dead people of the Mo family, but the power seemed to be inferior to the dead people, so he ordered people to burn the bodies of those black-clothed people. Qi Jin and Zi Kai helped treat the wounds of the wounded before wiping the thin sweat from their foreheads and entering the carriage.

Qi Ming took the peach wood scabbard and walked to Ziyan and handed it to her, she took it and put away the carving brake, and followed Qi Ming to the carriage.

Qi Ming, who stood on the carriage board first, stretched out a hand to signal, Ziyan took Qi Ming's hand and got into the carriage, took off his dirty socks outside the curtain, and entered the carriage with Qi Ming barefoot with his sword.

Zi Kai had already prepared socks and shoes for Zi Yan to put on quickly.

Ziyan put down the moment and said, "This time, I don't think the other party is good at all, it's a little funny!" ”

Qi Ming sat down and said, "The Immortal Sect is good at witchcraft and evil methods, and it is a bad sect to promote paganism. Although they have already passed their heyday, they are hidden dangers after all, and the purple mist just now should not be underestimated. ”

Zi Yan helped to bring the moment to the bottom of the seat, Zi Yan heard the purple mist and remembered that he was a little sober because he smelled a certain fragrance, and asked Qi Ming, "What kind of incense is that on your body?" It seemed to be able to ward off that purple mist. ”

"The knotted horn is the best grade, and the agarwood has the effect of warding off evil spirits and opening the body." Qi Ming replied lightly.

"What is that purple mist?" Ziyan wondered.

"It's also some kind of incense...."Qi Jin continued, "Well, it should be made with mandala as raw material, supplemented by ecstasy incense and sheep flowers." ”

"Hmm... There are also wild anise, goldenrod, lavender. Zi Kai added.

When Ziyan heard this, he thought: Anyway, I only recognize lavender, and it seems to have a sleeping effect.

"No wonder the smoke is purple." Ziyan affirmed, and then approached Qi Ming, "Your incense is so powerful, it's better to divide it..."

Qi Ming: "Don't. ”

"I haven't said it yet!" Ziyan was unwilling.

Qi Ming: "The corner sink on my body is a whole piece of agarwood, the texture and size are hard to find, I don't want to divide it into two halves." Besides..."Qi Ming looked into Ziyan's eyes.

Ziyan didn't understand what his eyes meant, twisted his eyebrows, and looked back at Qi Ming with a pout.

"If you are deceived by the incense again, I will ....." Qi Ming paused.

Qi Jin took the sandalwood sachet on his body and handed it to Ziyan, saying, "Sister Ziyan, mine will be given to you, but this has been a few years, and there is no fragrance, and I don't know if it can come in handy..."

"Brother Jin..."Ziyan saw that it was Qi Jin's thing, and his eyes showed little stars, and he wanted to take it.

"No, brother, that's what your mother left you." Qi Ming blocked Qi Jin's hand and turned to Ziyan, "If you have something, I will rush to your side in time." ”

When Ziyan heard that the sachet seemed to be very important to Qi Jin, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother Jin, you keep it well, fox... Brother Ming is right, just let him come and save me... Hahaha..."

Qi Jin'er, then looked at Qi Ming, Qi Ming's eyes were falling on Ziyan, and he withdrew his hand and stuffed the sachet back into his arms.

Zi Kai looked at this scene and smiled into embarrassment, as if he saw the thoughts of several people.

The road was basically stable in the past two days, except for Qi Jin sighing at the incompleteness of the chess pieces, the asymmetry of the number of black and white, and the inability to play chess with Zi Wei to relieve his fatigue, except that Zi Yan had to give half a roast chicken to Mo Hu, the king of big stomachs, except for Mo Chuanshan, who couldn't shake off the Li Peony that stuck to him, except that Mo Baisheng was always too serious about small things and stopped, and was grabbed by the collar and dragged away with a cold face.... There are basically no moths.

The two teams converged at the official road crossing outside Kyoto, and the game-playing game was ready to go offline, the Mo family changed into chivalrous costumes, Ziyan recovered her daughter's body, and Zi Kai tied all her hair into a bun and tied a dark green headband.

Qi Jin and Qi Ming can be used in one carriage to place the injured in another carriage.

At the moment of parting, Zi Kai and Qi Jin made an appointment to say goodbye to Qi Ming after they met next time they would play a game.

Ziyan came to Qi Jin and just met Qi Jin's gaze.

Ziyan: "Brother Jin... I don't know when I'll see you next time.... That....", he dodged his eyes a few times, a little embarrassed.

Qi Jin lifted Ziyan's shoulder and said, "Sister Ziyan, I will definitely think of relieving the Mo family's mission as soon as possible, so that we can see each other whenever we want!" As he spoke, he reached into his arms to take something out, but before he could take it out, he heard Qi Ming's voice.

"Brother, I just got the news." Qi Ming motioned for Qi Jin to speak alone.

Qi Jin looked at Qi Ming, took out his right hand, stroked the top of Ziyan's head, and said gently: "Sister Ziyan, we will see each other again in the future, believe me!" ”

Ziyan smiled and hummed, and after a few nostalgic glances at Qi Jin, he ran back to Zi Yan's side, preparing to set off.

Qi Ming and Qi Jin whispered: "General Liu is two miles away to meet us, it's too late today, rest in the army first, and return to the palace tomorrow." ”

Qi Jin glanced at the Mo family's formation, they had all mounted their horses, Ziyan and Zi Wei were on one horse.

Qi Jin: "On this trip, it is clear that they are the ones who contribute the most, and they can't even enter the capital." ”

Qi Ming also looked at the direction of Ziyan and Zi Yan like Qi Jin, and was reluctant to leave for a long time.

It wasn't until Mo Chuanshan led a group of people to say goodbye to the Qi brothers that Qi Jin bowed his head slightly that Qi Ming put on his usual shallow smile and bowed his head slightly.

A group of horses galloped away, the moonlight at night was slightly white, and the Mo family was about to rush to the suburbs to set up camp.

Here, Qi Jin and Qi Ming also ordered everyone to set off and go straight to the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

The one who came to greet him was General Liu, deputy commander of the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

Liu Jie: "Greetings to the two Highnesses." The tent has been prepared, and the two Highnesses are invited to spend the night. ”

Qi Jin: "Lead the way." ”

After the brothers settled separately, Qi Ming came to Qi Jin's tent and saw Qi Jin holding a glass ring and staring blankly.

"See Brother Huang." Qi Ming said respectfully.

Qi Jin came back to his senses at this time: "Second Emperor Brother, sit." ”

"What does the imperial brother think of the Immortal Gate?" Qi Ming asked.

Qi Jin: "It seems that those dead soldiers are not from the Immortal Sect...."

The corners of Qi Ming's mouth curled: "I also think so, the people of the Immortal Sect are indeed coming for the moment, but they have no interest in the two of us..."

Qi Jin: "But this palace also thinks that those immortals are not terrible, is it that the rumors are exaggerated?" ”

Qi Ming: "It is rumored that the Immortal Sect is good at using the law of the sun and the moon, and it is unexpected, and it is indeed beyond my expectations to see it today, this soup spoon is not to be feared, but it is those evil witchcraft that make me feel ......" Suddenly Qi Ming's eyes tightened, and he exclaimed, "Not good!" ”

Qi Jin watched him rush out of the camp tent, ordered more than a dozen guards and prepared to ride away!

"Second Emperor Brother!! Where are you going?! Qi Jin shouted worriedly behind him.

"Brother Huang stays here! I'll go back as soon as I go! ”