Chapter Forty-Eight: Capture the Thief and Capture the King First

It's just that she, Mu Dian, is not a person of great compassion who saves the suffering.

Huang Fengling was instructed by Liu Yan to inflict harm on her several times, she has not yet settled this account with Huang Fengling, and now she wants her to save her life, how can it be so cheap?

Huang Fengling was hit by another sword in the shoulder, and shouted sadly: "Fourth Miss"

Before he could finish speaking, his right leg was slashed by a guard, his body became unstable, and he rolled over and rolled into the muddy water.

Rolling all over the ground to avoid the crowd of swords and stabbing indiscriminately, with both palms as knives and two legs as auxiliaries, attacking the guards and the black-clothed man, there is a tendency to become more and more courageous.

Chang Qi exclaimed: "Tsk, this mother-in-law is so powerful." ”

Mu Dian could see that Huang Fengling made a few ** moves, all of which were dangerous moves of burning jade, which showed that it was the end of the strong crossbow and had no power to return to the sky. After estimating that it was almost there, he said, "Give me a reason." ”

Huang Fengling was chased and killed by two teams of men and horses sent by Rong Yi and Liu Yan, and ran all the way to find the stronghold of the Ming Palace, but the Ming Palace did not find it, but unexpectedly learned that Mu Dian was here.

That's when I came to ask for help.

She defected to Mu Dianke when she was desperate, and she had old gaps, which was difficult to be valued. Therefore, even if they are besieged by four or five people, they still only say that they have something to tell each other, and do not say anything, just to wait for the price to sell. It's a pity that Mu Dianke didn't seem to be moved, and watched her being besieged and killed by Liu Yan's people, but she didn't mean to make a move.

When Huang Fengling was dying, he saw life, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he opened his mouth with amazing words: "Jin Caimo." The Jin family is destroyed, it is Jin Caimo! ”

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned.

Only Mu Dian is not surprised.

She gritted her teeth, the tips of her fingers clenched tightly into her palms, anger and sadness in her heart.

Jin Caimo! It turns out that this is the secret of Jin Caimo!

"Someone!"

All the while, the hoop flew out of the east wing, trapping the hilt of a man in black.

Then came the second, and then the third...... The scholar flew out of the window, grabbed the iron ring with both hands and touched about thirty or forty of them, and threw them one after another. The originally separated iron rings collided in the air and joined into a long ring.

The scholar stretched out his hand, and the iron ring at the end and the long sword broke away from the black-clothed man's hand and lifted into the air.

The scholar turned his wrist, hooked the long ring and danced and swayed in the air, only to hear "ding", "ding", "ding", "ding", "ding", "ding", the sound of collision was endless, and the iron rings that were connected in a line were separated one by one, and turned into one by one, towards the weapons in the hands of the remaining people.

Chang Qi was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He hadn't figured out why this seemingly weak scholar had suddenly become a martial arts master, and he couldn't understand why the scholar wanted to listen to Mu Dianke, but he was first shocked by the scholar's miraculous skill of unraveling the ring.

Exclaimed: "What a handsome kung fu!" ”

Almost at the same time, the woman who was sitting at the door of the south side room also stood up, and with a flick of her wide sleeves, dozens of embroidery needles shot straight at the colored embroidery thread.

The embroidery thread is two or three zhang, red, yellow, blue, green, blue and purple, and it is stretched straight in the air, like a rainbow that has been straightened and flattened, gorgeous and colorful, but it is murderous.

The two guards dodged in a hurry, narrowly avoiding the needle attack. But one of them was hit in the knee by an iron ring, and he snorted in pain and fell to the ground on one knee.

The woman raised her hand, and dozens of embroidery threads flew back with embroidery needles. The sleeves of the robe are like flowing clouds, and after being turned over several times, the sleeves are stabbed again. The acupuncture needle is compared to the acupuncture point, and the acupuncture will die.

Fang Xian said angrily: "Mu Si, don't meddle in your business!" ”

Mu Dian didn't answer, Huang Fengling had the secret she wanted in her mouth, and the Jin family was full of blood feuds, and it was no longer a nosy matter.

Huang Fengling must be brought back to the Ming Palace alive!

Mu Dianke's eyes were full of complex emotions, sadness, shock, anger, and disappointment...... Eventually, it became a chill to the bone. said coldly: "Capture the thief and capture the king first."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Xian felt a gust of wind coming from his side, and the two hands with steel finger gloves curled like eagle claws, and quickly grabbed him head.

The person who came was not large, slightly thin and small, and moved like an ape.

It was the husband of the embroidered woman.

Fang Xian lived in this small courtyard for many days, but he didn't know that there were so many masters lurking here.

reprimanded: "How despicable it is to hide your head and shrink your tail!" ”

Mu Dianke sneered: "In order to set up a situation for me, Rong Yi used his wife to take the lead; used Li Mubai's mentor to blackmail him into selling his life. Then tens of thousands of soldiers were stationed and I was used as bait to lure my brother into the game. Mutilating children, injuring people with hidden arrows, which one of these piles is glorious?

But you have come to rebuke me for being mean.

It turns out that the face and pride of your great families are actually obtained by not distinguishing between right and wrong, sacrificing shame? ”

What she said, except for using Mu Dianke as bait to trap Jin Yanchen, the other parties were unaware. After listening to her sarcasm and mockery, how can you not be angry?

While fighting with the man who used the claw work, he angrily reprimanded: "You have to spew blood!" ”

Mu Dianke sneered and didn't say a word, only watching the fight between the fields closely.

At this time, the three men in black had already died two and one dead. One person was stabbed by an embroidered woman in Baihui, Zhangmen ****, and died violently immediately. One man was strangled by the scholar with an iron ring and suffocated to death.

The remaining man in black was stabbed in the face by a flying needle, dripping with blood, and was also hit in the abdomen, barely supporting himself to resist the attack of the two.

As for Fang Xian's two personal guards, although they were not injured, they were also entangled and unable to get out, and there was no way to help.

Fang Xian was defeated under the attack of the man wearing finger covers.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared on the roof to the south, wearing tiger skin boots and holding a standard long sword, dressed like the black-clothed men who were chasing Huang Fengling.

Mu Dianke said that it was not good, turned his head to look at Chang Qianfo, and there was warmth in his cold eyes, and said earnestly: "This matter has nothing to do with Changjiabao, please let me solve it myself." ”

Chang Qianfo was silent.

Mu Dianke hurried down the steps.

The air was full of flying embroidery threads and iron rings, and she shuttled among these flying threads and rings, her figure and steps like a ghost, quietly appearing behind Fang Xian, using her hand as a knife, attacking the back of his neck.

Fang Xian was a person who was killing on the battlefield, his intuition was sharp, and before he realized the danger coming, his body reacted first, turning around and swinging his sword.

Mu Dian can lean his body, his body is as fast as a shadow, and he dodges two swords in a row between pitches.

The man in the stainless steel finger guff chased after him, and grabbed the back of Fang Xian's neck with his open hand.

Fang Xian had to hurriedly return his sword to resist, and in a hurry, he exposed his back to Mu Dianke.

Mu Dian can raise his hand to connect the three big points of Fang Xian, and his fingers are too fast to distinguish.

Fang Xianmu stood on the spot, the long sword in his hand fell off, and the next moment it was held by Mu Dianke and rested on his neck.

"Stop!"

Fang Xian's two personal guards, as well as the five black-clothed men who appeared behind, all stepped back into a defensive position, not daring to make any more moves.