"Childe, what are you doing?" Mo Miao asked in a low voice, with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

Yin Xiao raised his finger and said, "Don't speak." Then he continued to put his arms around her, without speaking or leaving.

Mo Jiao became more and more annoyed, what did he want to do? Embarrassed in front of so many people? Mo Miao only felt a thorn in his back.

Just as he was thinking about whether to step on the instep of his foot, he suddenly heard the sound of wind passing by his ears, this kind of wind was familiar, not the rustle of the wind blowing leaves, but the swishing sound of sharp weapons cutting through the air.

Mo Yao's face changed, and he quickly held the dagger at his waist, and a big hand suddenly held her hand holding the dagger, Yin Xiao leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't move." ”

Then he drew the long sword he was wearing with his other hand and stabbed it at a man in black who approached.

The men in black fell to the ground in an instant, but the rest of the men in black still attacked the others.

There was a bloody smell in the air, getting thicker and thicker.

Mo Xiao struggled, Yin Xiao held her hand, blocked her behind him, and said, "Stand behind the master, don't move." ”

Hearing the indiscrimination in his tone, Mo Yao glanced at his back, and the hand holding the dagger quietly loosened.

Next, no men in black came towards them, first the others who accompanied them were also attacked by several men in black, but they were not injured, and then Mo Yao found that more people in black went in the other direction.

That's the direction in which the wagons had just passed.

Those people had not gone far, only a few steps away from their side, and suddenly they were attacked, and those people were instantly confused, some screamed and panicked, and some quickly took out their weapons against the enemy.

One of them, a middle-aged man with an extraordinarily dressed and elegant temperament, quickly got out of the carriage and raised his sword to attack the black-clothed men around the carriage, and his martial arts were much higher than the others.

Everyone else surrounded the middle-aged man, fighting the enemy and protecting the middle-aged man.

The screams and cries of women could still be heard in the carriage behind the middle-aged man.

Soon there were no black-clothed people here, it seemed that the black-clothed people were targeting that group of people, Yin Xiao took Mo Yao's hand and went back to the side of the carriage, and the rest of the people also gathered.

"Childe!" Ge Qiu's face was serious, like a leopard ready to attack.

Yin Xiao looked at Mo Yao: "Go up and stay well, don't come out." ”

His expression was still indifferent, and even with a smile on his face, he said softly as if to comfort her, Mo Yao didn't say anything, and immediately got into the carriage with his skirt and sat down inside.

Yin Xiao glanced at the place where the group of people were fighting, turned his head and ordered Ge Qiu: "Go." ”

Ge Qiu arched his hand and said "yes", waved his hand, and led four or five people to rush towards the place where the group of people were fighting.

Yin Xiao quickly got into the carriage and said, "Let's go." ”

One of the attendants sat down in front of the carriage, flicked his whip, and drove away slowly in the carriage.

In the carriage, Yin Xiao closed his eyes and recuperated, and Mo Xiao sat quietly, thinking about what had just happened.

Who are those people? What is the identity of the man in black?

Although these signs can't show anything, from the outside, it seems that the group of people was hunted down, but for some reason she can always think of Yin Xiao, and always feel that this incident is expected by him.

In addition, Yin Xiao is not a well-wisher, where would he help a group of strangers? still sent Ge Qiu, who trusted the most and had the best martial arts.

She looked at Yin Xiao, who had her eyes closed and looked indifferent, and finally didn't ask, she hugged Xiaobai and stroked Xiaobai's hair quietly.

Xiaobai didn't seem to feel the tension outside, and still curled up and fell asleep.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a familiar voice came from outside: "Childe, it's all settled." ”

It's Ge Qiu.

Yin Xiao still closed his eyes, said a faint "um", didn't say anything, the carriage continued to move forward, without the slightest stop, and Ge Qiu didn't speak again.

Not long after walking, there was a hurried shout from behind, and the sound of stamping with horses' hooves gradually approached: "Please stay!" ”

The carriage did not stop, as if it did not hear the shouts from behind.

But in the end, the horses were faster than the carriages, and the people who came soon came to them, and shouted, "Your Excellency, please stay." ”

Ge Qiu's cold voice came from outside: "What's the matter with this gentleman?" ”

The person who came seemed to take a breath and said, "Thanks to the noble rescue, my master has invited you to go and thank you in person." ”

Mo Miao glanced at Yin Xiao, there was no change on the face of the person opposite, but Ge Qiu's inquiry came from outside: "Childe......"

Yin Xiao said lightly: "The effort of raising your hands is not enough to worry about, we still have to hurry, so there is no need to thank you." ”

"This ......" people outside are in trouble.

Ge Qiu said without hesitation: "Please also ask Mr. to go back and tell me." With that, he continued on his way.

"Wait!" The one finally became anxious, and immediately shouted again, saying, "My master sincerely thanks you, if your Excellency does not agree, how can my master be at ease?" Please also stay and go back to meet my master, and my master will be very grateful. ”

This time, without waiting for Yin Xiao to speak, Ge Qiu said coldly: "It's still not necessary, our son doesn't care about your reward, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, the road is uneven, people in the rivers and lakes, why do you need to be rigid about etiquette?" Please sir go back. ”

After saying that, he ignored him, and the carriage continued.

The man didn't say anything more, and seemed to be gone.

Mo Miao lifted a little curtain and looked back, and sure enough, the person was no longer there.

Looking back at Yin Xiao, he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, the old god was sitting on the ground, as if he was aware of her gaze, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked over with a smile: "What are you looking at?" ”

It was nothing, but when he asked, as if he really peeked at him, Mo Miao turned his face uncomfortably and said, "What does Childe mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean?" He asked, his eyes shining.

Mo Yao glanced at him again, didn't avoid it anymore, and said seriously: "Since the son has the heart to go over, why do you want to refuse?" ”

The curvature of the corners of Yin Xiao's mouth was a little higher: "Oh? How does Ah Yao know his master's thoughts? ”

Mo Yao: "......" Do you still need to ask? Knowing is knowing, but facing his playful gaze, he was inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Yin Xiao stretched out his hand to hold her hand, pulled her into his arms and sat down, and said softly: "Ah Xiao is right, the master has the intention to go over, but he does not go over by himself, but he wants him to invite him personally." If Fang Caiye went, wouldn't it be a drop in price? And how do others take it seriously? What's more, that person is not a stupid person, such a coincidence, it is inevitable to think more, and the master naturally wants to dispel his suspicions first. ”

Mo Miao didn't understand at first, but after a little thought, he suddenly realized.

If you want to get away with it, she understands, sure enough, this person is a fox.

People in the rivers and lakes value kindness the most, not to mention the grace of saving lives, so it's no wonder that person will give up.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiao didn't care, although he didn't know what he wanted to do, but he also knew that he had his own plans, since he didn't plan to say it, Mo Jiao didn't ask.