Mu Qingao suddenly leaned over, rubbed her arm, and said contentedly, "Okay, Qingyun, my life will be handed over to you." ”

Song Qingyun suspected that his brain had been broken, otherwise it would be impossible for him to make such a move that did not conform to his identity.

Like a ...... Like a child begging for candy.

After grinding for a while, Mu Qingao raised his hand and tapped a few times on the injured arm, and after sealing the bloodline, the wound no longer bleed.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingyun became highly nervous again.

"I just said that there was a problem with the hemostatic medicine they gave, and it wasn't just blood."

"No, it's the toxin that keeps the wound from healing, but thank you Qingyun, I might have died without you."

"Phew! Don't be discouraged, it's not because the wound on my head doesn't heal that you have to risk separating from the army. ”

"You know everything?"

“…… Be. ”

Qingyun's eyes were red, at this time, it was not to investigate who was right and who was wrong, the key was that someone was willing to help you at the moment of crisis, and it was this sincerity that made Song Qingyun's attitude towards him slowly change.

"You really don't matter now? I'm going to ask the uncle if he has any antidote, it's not good for you to look like this. ”

Mu Qingao waved his hand hard, "Let me lean on for a while, okay?" Just for a moment. ”

Song Qingyun's eyes were red, and he didn't dare to move, so he let Mu Qingao lean on his shoulder.

An Ning only had a moment, and soon the leader of the team came over and found that Mu Qingao, who had taken off his hood, was unusually handsome, even if his face was pale without a trace of blood, but his natural coercion made people dare not despise him.

The head of the head was shocked, he walked on the line of life and death all the year round, and he had already developed a pair of fiery eyes, fortunately, he didn't let the people under him bully Song Qingyun, otherwise, I am afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around.

"This son, you have lost too much blood, and it seems that our medicine has not helped you." The head man bowed extremely respectfully and said.

Mu Qingao raised his head, his eyes swept coldly over the strong men behind him, he raised his chin slightly, and said indifferently, "The insider has already told me that it was the uncle who reached out in time to help, so that the two of us would not be buried in the sea of snow, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, may I ask the uncle's name?" ”

"Gongzi's words are serious, as a citizen of Da Zhou, he is a friend and relies on a friend outside, and he is not enough to worry about. The contemptible surname is Gu, and people call me Gu Boss, who has no ability, leading a few brothers, and barely begging for food on the side. ”

Mu Qingao nodded, closed his eyes slightly, and seeing this, Gu Boss hurriedly said, "If the son doesn't dislike it, go to my carriage to rest, okay?"

Mu Qingao did not refuse, but pointed at Song Qingyun and said, "You go to the car to warm up, and in two hours, we can get to Rongcheng." ”

Song Qingyun didn't want to leave him, Mu Qingao secretly pinched her fingers, with a warm smile on her face, but that smile couldn't be refused at all, so Song Qingyun had to climb into the carriage.

Mu Qingao was riding a horse next to her, Ji Chen had a very strange temper, and no one was allowed to get close to Mu Qingao, even the head who came to deliver water was almost kicked by him in the center.

Mu Qingao patted Jichen's neck, and his eyes swirled around several strong men.

The first words Qingyun said to him still made him feel palpitations.

If he woke up later, Qingyun was bullied by them, he would definitely kill everyone to get justice for her, but the damage caused to Qingyun was a lifetime, and he would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

The caravan walked forward slowly, Mu Qingao was not in a hurry, the frostbite on Qingyun's feet was very serious, she could no longer withstand the bumps on horseback, afraid that she would be lonely, Mu Qingao was outside her car window, talking without a match.

When passing a low sand dune, Boss Gu suddenly gestured to his companions, the team stopped advancing, and those strong men took out machetes hidden in their clothes one after another, staring around vigilantly.

"What's going on?" Noticing that the carriage was not moving, Qingyun poked his head out and asked in a low voice.

"Shh Mu Qingao made a silent movement, staring sharply at a snow-covered forest not far away.

This place is close to the palace set up by King Beihu in Rongcheng, and the reason why the caravan chose this road is probably because they feel that there are guards near the palace, so the goods will not be robbed, and they will also reduce the risk.

At this time, Boss Gu was like a dormant tiger, leaned down and squatted on the ground to listen for a long time, and then gave a code word to the strong man behind him that they could understand, and soon the three of them dispersed, bypassed the snow mound, and outflanked the grove from the periphery.

"Qingyun, come to my horse."

Mu Qingao bent down and hugged Qingyun's belt on horseback, hugged her tightly to his chest, and whispered, "There are at least ten people in ambush in the woods, now I can't figure out whether it is against me or simply robbing the goods, we will slip away from behind in a while, remember not to make a sound." ”

"Hmm!" Qingyun turned his head sideways, gave him a stable look, and couldn't help but clench Jichen's mane in his hand.

Ji Chen shook his hooves uneasily, and he didn't know that he thought that it had a premonition that something bad would happen next and was restless, but what it was doing was constantly retreating, Song Qingyun had always wondered if this horse was human, and he didn't see Mu Qingao give it any instructions, but it could figure out the master's thoughts, and soon distanced itself from the caravan.

One of the strong men inadvertently turned around, and when he saw that the two people on Ji Chen's back were almost half a mile away from him, he was so angry that he wanted to scold the street, feeling that these two people were cowards who were greedy for life and afraid of death, and the loss of Boss Gu took care of them along the way, and if they didn't help, they would forget it, and they ran away, which was really shameless.

"Boss, those two ran away, what should we do?" The strong man shouted to Boss Gu who was squatting on the ground.

Boss Gu turned around and hurriedly looked at it, and ran away, could he still chase people back?

At the moment when he was distracted, there was a scream in the grove, and the strong man who had been sent to investigate before was cut by a large knife that suddenly appeared in the snowdrift, and soon more people came out of the snow.

Mu Qingao looked back and grabbed the reins suddenly, Ji Chen was ready to spread his hooves and run towards a free and happy journey, but suddenly his mouth hurt by the master's emergency brake, and he turned around dissatisfied, so that Song Qingyun could also see the murderous battle behind him.

Mu Qingao jumped off the horse and tied Qingyun to the saddle with a rope, and Qingyun hurriedly asked when he saw this, "You want to leave me alone to fight again?" ”

Mu Qingao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "It's not a fight, it's a war, listen to me, Jichen will protect you, we will meet in an hour at the Gaosheng Inn in the city, show this to the shopkeeper, and he will arrange for you." ”

Mu Qingao removed a red rope from his wrist and tied it to Qingyun's wrist, and then patted Jichen's buttocks, and Jichen ran away.

Song Qingyun turned around anxiously, only to see Mu Qingao rushing towards the caravan, the sword in his hand slashing through the dazzling cold light in the sun, and he was quickly surrounded.

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