Chapter 182: You Have a Story, I Have Wine (8)
"Is anyone there, please?"
“……”
Still no one answered.
Mo Jiuhua frowned slightly, and was about to turn around to leave, but he noticed that something was wrong.
At this moment, there was a slight noise in the thatched house.
It seems like...... It's the sound of coughing.
And this sound is not like the cough that a person makes when he has a cold, but like the kind that he has tried to suppress after some serious injury.
A faint smell of blood came into Mo Jiuhua's nose, which made her frown deeper.
After a moment's pause, she looked back at the thatched hut and walked away.
With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and immediately after, a long sword was across Mo Jiuhua's neck.
"Who are you?!"
It was a very hoarse and low male voice.
was suddenly threatened, Mo Jiuhua was still indifferent.
For a moment, her originally slightly frowning brows opened, and suddenly her red lips hooked and she chuckled.
“…… What to laugh at? Aren't you afraid?! I warn you, it's better to act like nothing happened at all, or I'll ......"
As the sound of "Zheng" sounded, the dull male voice closed its mouth.
And the cold long sword that was in front of Mo Jiuhua had already broken into two.
Two fingers pinched the broken half of the sword body, Mo Jiuhua slowly turned around and looked at the man in black with horror in his eyes.
She glanced over and saw that the man was badly injured, and visually ...... It's almost gone.
Sure enough, in the next second, the black-clothed man with a cold face staggered a few steps while holding his chest, and fell directly to the ground.
And behind him, there was a straw bed.
And above, lying a very ...... Lovely woman in fancy costume.
That's right, it's cute, it's extremely white, soft and cute, and it's cute and cute in one word.
However, this little Lori's face was extremely pale at this time.
Mo Jiuhua glanced at Lori, and then at the ground that he was about to die, but he was still staring at the man in black with vigilance and murderous eyes.
With such a comparison, then their bright relationship is about to come out, master and servant.
They are master and servant.
Just then, another faint sound came.
The face of the man in black on the ground changed.
Soon, a slightly trembling old man crawled out from under the bed.
The old man's face was originally full of fear, but after seeing Mo Jiuhua, who was very unfamiliar, he was at a loss.
"You...... Who are you? ”
The old man sat on the ground, huddled tightly in the corner, his eyes full of fear, but he still mustered up the courage to ask.
Mo Jiuhua glanced at the man in black who was tense on the ground, then looked at the old man, and suddenly smiled.
"Don't be afraid, old man, I'm not all the way with the people on the ground, I just want to come in and ask if the fruit is sold here, I don't want to encounter this kind of thing...... Hey, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out. ”
Hearing this, the old man's trembling body paused slightly, and his expression was a little suspicious in fear.
Without further explanation, Mo Jiuhua continued to ask: "Is it true that the old man is the owner of this room?" ”
Although it is a question, the tone is affirmative.
The old man naturally nodded.
Mo Jiuhua also nodded, then hooked his lips and smiled, bypassed the black-clothed man on the ground, and walked towards the bed.
Seeing this, the man in black fought with all his strength, hugged Mo Jiuhua's feet, and said angrily in a low voice: "You were sent by him, right?" Tell you, with me in you, don't want to hurt her, or I'll die with you!! ”
After saying a word, the man in black was choked and coughed, but the hand holding Mo Jiuhua's feet was unwilling to give up.
- This man is a faithful protector.