Smiled slowly, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned around and continued to play in the water.

Some bold fish swam towards the hands that were slowly placed in the water, and circled around, and some even bit the slow hands with their mouths, itching and giggling slowly.

"Stop biting, it's itchy." He said this slowly, but did not withdraw his hand, but enjoyed it.

Seeing that he was having so much fun, Mo Yuheng couldn't help but take two steps, looking at the reflection in the water, and slowly couldn't help but change his face.

Again.

Is it so blatant?

"Watch out behind you." Slowly turned his head and shouted to Mo Yuheng.

At the same time, he raised his hand to aim at the black-clothed assassin behind Mo Yuheng, and shot out with a sword.

The arrow shot steadily at the chest of the black-clad assassin, and he glanced down at his chest in disbelief, and the whole person fell from the sky.

He didn't believe it until he died, he was actually shot with an arrow by a seemingly harmless woman. 、

To him, this is simply too unbelievable.

Mo Yuheng's face also changed, and he pulled it over and slowly protected it in his arms, and turned around to avoid the attack.

He had no weapons on him, all on his horse.

He really couldn't have imagined that they would be so bold and unscrupulous, and they would not even let go of such an occasion.

The assassins who passed by all around were staring at the two of them with their knives in their hands, like eagles on top of their prey.

Sensing the danger of his master, the horse grazing on the sidelines raised his head and spread his horse's hooves, neighed and ran over, violently knocking over the two assassins.

Mo Yuheng didn't have time to think about anything, he slowly pushed up, and he turned over and landed steadily behind him.

"Drive." Mo Yuheng pinched the horse's belly hard, there were too many people on the other side, he had to leave, as long as he could meet other hunters, it would be fine.

It doesn't matter who it is.

Slowly sitting in front of Mo Yuheng, he glanced back at the people in black who had quickly chased after him.

The other party is a professional killer, but Mo Yuheng is inevitably a little constrained with the burden of slowness.

The people behind him persevered, and they were not far away from the two.

"Actually, I really don't want you to leave." The wind blew past his ears, and Mo Yuheng's words were blown away by the wind, but he still heard it slowly.

"Promise me, you must be good in the future, go far, and don't come back." Mo Yuheng seemed to have made a lot of determination, and when he said this, he felt that his throat was astringent.

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the long sword on the horse's back, and fell off the horse with a backflip.

Slowly stunned for a moment, thinking that he had just asked him if he would agree if she wanted to leave, and he gave himself the answer so quickly.

He let himself go.

And said that she should not come back.

What does this mean, it shouldn't be that I don't want to see her!

Slowly turning her head dumbly, she saw Mo Yuheng smiling.

Yes, he was smiling at himself.

Maybe he can't give up on himself!

The corners of Mo Yuheng's eyes turned up, watching the horse run farther and farther, his heart was full of bitterness.

Let's go, stay here, I know you're not going to be happy, but you must go far and don't come back.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be reluctant.

If we meet again, I won't let you go again, so you must not come back, you can't turn back, you know?

I will be reluctant.

Mo Yuheng breathed in his heart, it turned out that his heart could still hurt like this, he never knew it.

Picking up his sword and drawing its scabbard, he turned to face the assassins.

It's the only time I can buy you, and the only reason I can get you to leave, as long as I don't have time to go to you and watch you go.

So you can convince yourself!

Mo Yuheng stopped the black-clothed men in the opposite direction, and the sound of swords colliding resounded on the riverbank.

In this quiet mountain stream, it looks so harsh.

Those assassins were all aimed at Mo Yuheng, and when they saw Mo Yuheng staying, they didn't insist on chasing slowly, for them, it made no difference whether they were alive or dead.

As long as Mo Yuheng is gone.

Slowly and firmly grasping the reins, the horse hurried forward a few paces before stopping.

When I turned around, I couldn't see the figure behind me.

Slowly frowned slightly, and it was rare to wrinkle his brows into Sichuan characters for a rare time.

Do you really want to leave like this?

Once, she had a chance to leave completely, but she eventually went back.

What's that for?

Is it really for the guilt in my heart?

The position of the heart and mouth are tightly pinched, the pain is so painful that I can't breathe, an inexplicable sadness, and I slowly hate such an inexplicable feeling the most.

I don't know why the tears flowed, obviously she really didn't want to cry, but the tears always flowed uncontrollably.

She didn't think she actually hated Mo Yuheng that much, but she didn't want to let herself live under someone else's arrangement.

Her destiny, she wants to be in her own hands.

So now she doesn't want to leave like this.

Slowly jumped down from the horse's back, patted the horse's neck, and whispered a few words in the horse's ear: "Good, go find Mu Ying, otherwise your master's life will be gone." ”

After saying this, he patted the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran into the woods as if he understood her words.

Slowly turned his head back and took a deep breath, maybe that person was really Mo Yuheng or not.

Lifting the hem of her skirt and running back, it was very difficult to run slowly, but she did not give up.

When he slowly ran back to the same place, there were several corpses lying on the ground, and Mo Yuheng was also injured to varying degrees, and his body and face were also stained with a lot of blood.

has her own and enemies, she has never seen such an embarrassed Mo Yuheng.

Mo Yuheng's martial arts are very good, but no matter how powerful a person is, he can't beat four hands with two fists, and a group of people in black besieged Mo Yuheng, but he had to be distracted to deal with so many people.

A knife fell and slashed on Mo Yuheng's calf, Mo Yuheng was forced to kneel down on one knee and hurriedly propped himself on the ground with his sword to prevent himself from lying down.

A man in black took advantage of the situation to attack Mo Yuheng, Mo Yuheng didn't care about the pain, stood up and shifted the weight of his body to the uninjured foot.

Blocking one but not blocking the second, another knife fell, Mo Yuheng turned sideways, and narrowly slashed through his arm, but he was still cut by the sword qi, his clothes were cut, his skin was cut, and a trace of blood was leached.

Looking at the third man in black who fell, he slowly and calmly aimed and shot.

The sword listened closely, Mo Yuheng raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and the man in black fell forward, revealing the remaining half of the arrow on his back.

Standing not far away, slowly also appeared in front of me.

Mo Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth crossed an arc.

She came back anyway.

Coming back again.

He won the bet, life is a gamble everywhere, and it is full of infinity, but he wins.

He knew she would come back.