Chapter 192: The Way of the Other

Chang Qianfo's heart froze, and then he looked at Tuoba Qi Ying's look at the wolf and his ill intentions, and he became more and more uneasy, raised his hand to Mu Dianke's shoulder, and said:

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Dian Ke was injured not long ago, and the wound needs to be changed regularly, and these days he still lives in Huairentang, so he doesn't go with the elders. ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Xu Younan let out a "ah", looked very surprised, and looked at Mu Dianke with concern: "Injured? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He raised his eyes to look at Chang Qianfo again, and there was a lot of complaint in his tone: "Chang Gongzi, when I handed people over to you, it was still good, how long has it been?"

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dian is really fed up with Xu Younan.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;But I can't say anything about him. only lowered his eyebrows coldly, pretending not to hear.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo cooperated, and said: "It's because I didn't do a good job and didn't take good care of Dianke, so she was injured, and I will pay more attention to it in the future." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The tone is sincere, and it is clearly the words of the heart.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke's heart warmed, and his resentment towards Xu Younan also decreased a little.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Xu Younan smiled again: "If you have this intention, I will rest assured." Little Si'er, what do you say about Chang Gongzi's proposal? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke's eyebrows twitched, and he was already impatient.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Xu Younan is accustomed to observing words and feelings, and immediately turned to look at Tuoba Changrou, and said with a smile: "This is the third princess, our old friend, so I don't need to introduce more, right?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Chang Rou elbows propped on the horse's back, twisted his waist, and sent a pair of proud breasts to everyone's eyes, the posture is very sultry, hearing the words and laughing, the voice is wanton and charming, compared to the Yunyang Yunyang's amorous style, it is another situation.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"Holy girl, don't come unharmed? ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke has never had a good impression of Tuoba Changrou, not to mention that she still wants to be unfavorable to herself, and said lightly: "It's not good, someone came to provoke me, killed a few people, and was a little injured."

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Changrou's smile deepened, and he said in a tone: "Then this group of people is too short-eyed. Even if you want to provoke the holy girl, you must first weigh your own weight. ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;It means that Mu Dianke was killed in turn, because those people were not capable enough, but she Tuoba Changrou had the capital to provoke her.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Not at all.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dian has no intention of arguing with him. Lowering his eyebrows and smiling faintly, his smile was light and thin, and there was a coolness that seemed to be absent.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;When he turned his head to talk to Chang Qianfo, his eyebrows suddenly became vivid. It seems that the transparent ice flower is dyed with color, and in an instant, the face is magnificent, and the appearance is magnificent:

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"I'm a little hungry, let's go." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Xu Younan smiled: "Aren't you going with us?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;What a disappointed look.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The speed of speech is extremely fast, for fear that if you take a slow step, Mu Dian will regret it: "Then our little fourth, please ask Chang Gongzi." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;"It should. Chang Qianfo nodded.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dian can make Xu Younan's diaphragm not work.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Knowing that she acted today, no matter which one of Yunyang or Xu Younan made a tongue and complained to Jin Yanchen, she really didn't want to stay with this group of people who didn't know what to do.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Or, just reluctantly.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;I am reluctant to disappoint Chang Qianfo, and I am reluctant to leave him.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The pleasure she can grasp is so rare and short-lived, how can she be willing to let go so easily?

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo raised his hand to say goodbye to Xu Younan, took the reins with his left hand, and turned around to hold Mu Dianke's hand, and the two walked past the group side by side.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;The sun is oblique to the east, and the shadows of a wide and a narrow shadow are stacked together, which is different and charming.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Changrou leaned into the ear of the fourteenth prince, and did not know what to say, the fourteenth prince's eyes lit up, and his expression was greatly surprised.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Just as Mu Dianke had just staggered past the two of them, the fourteenth prince Tuoba Hao suddenly raised his horsewhip and slashed behind Mu Dianke.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo's eyebrows suddenly became angry, and he moved to Mu Dianke in an instant. Stretched out his hand and grabbed the tip of the whip in his hand, lifted it and shook it gently, the two-foot horse whipped up waves, and the strength of the whip tail was transmitted back against the whip body, and the force was more fierce than when it came.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Hao's mouth cracked, he screamed miserably, and fell off his horse on his back.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;One of the guards behind Tuoba Qi was quick and rushed forward, grabbing him.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;At the same time as Tuoba Hao raised his whip, Tuoba Changrou also made a move.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;She raised her hands, between her fingers she held six steel blades as thin as cicada wings, and with the wave of her arms, like a streamer, she slashed towards Mu Dianke's face.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Going to ruin her face.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dianke didn't dodge.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Because Tuoba's long and soft hands stopped three or four inches from her ear. She struggled hard, a pair of slippery and beautiful hands with bruised tendons, and she tried her best, but she still couldn't make an inch.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo's face was gloomy as if he wanted rain and thick clouds, and he exerted his fingers, and he was about to break Tuoba Changrou's slender and smooth hands at the wrist, and a pair of gray robe sleeves vibrated in the wind, whistling and slapping on his shoulder.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo's arm is sore, his fingers are slightly loose, Tuoba Changrou sees the opportunity, and his wrist twists, like two slippery loaches, breaking free from his palm.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;How Chang Qianfo was willing to give up, stretched out his hand, Tuoba Changrou couldn't dodge, he knocked the numb tendon of the lower arm, and his left hand uncontrollably pounded on his chin, and the momentum of the back line was undeteriorating, driving the blade between his fingers to cut the skin, drawing a long blood mark from the chin to the back of the ear.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Blood surged and the mess was terrible.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Tuoba Changrou didn't need to look to know that although the blade did not scratch his face, it pierced the prominent position of his chin, and his appearance was also damaged. His eyes were like quenching poison, and he shouted and threw himself towards Chang Qianfo, and suddenly his body stiffened, and Xu Younan clicked on the acupoint from behind, lifted his shoulders and jumped back.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;There was a sound of "ah" on the side of the street, Mu Dianke turned his head to look, only to see two small heads poking out from the blue gray roof, with the same round face, pointed chin, and powdered jade, it was Mei Longxue and Bitter Cauliflower.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mei Longxue's black grape eyes widened, and she said respectfully: "My father is really amazing." ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Bitter Cauliflower looked at her strangely: "You call your senior sister sister, call the doctor father, the seniority is so messy, won't your senior sister be unhappy?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Mu Dian can listen to the two small conversations with his extraordinary ear, but he is not unhappy, but he is just angry.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;When he turned his head, Xu Younan had already retreated to a safe position with Tuoba Changrou in his hand.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Chang Qianfo's face was frosty, and he looked at Xu Younan coldly: "What does Elder Xu mean by this?" ”

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;No matter how much Xu Younan did in brokering himself and Mu Dianke, he connived at outsiders to use such vicious means to hurt Mu Dianke, which was unforgivable in the eyes of Chang Qianfo.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;He couldn't imagine how Mu Dian had survived to this day under Jin Yanchen's cold treatment and Xu Younan's calculations.

&nb;&nb;&nb;&nb;Can't let her go back to that purgatory! He said to himself in his heart.