Thinking that he had the intention of dealing with Mu Jinse before, but he was afraid that all those who opposed Mu Jinse would end up miserably for no reason, so he had been hesitant, Mu Chonglan felt like he was choking his breath and couldn't go up and down.

At this time, knowing that such a thing as luck could really be changed, and if he wanted to deal with Mu Jinse, it was not completely impossible, Mu Chonglan couldn't help but start to move a little again.

Mu Chonglan was thinking, if he could kill this Mu Jinse before he died, even if he died, his brother and Xiao Xiantang should no longer be restrained, right?

Mu Chonglan rubbed her face, from the bottom of her heart, Mu Jinse's luck had deteriorated, and Mu Chonglan was happy, because as long as Mu Jinse's luck was not so against the sky, then the order to chase and kill her and Xiao Xiantang would not be so worrying.

However, Mu Chonglan didn't want Mu Jinse's luck to start deteriorating at this time, after all, in Mu Chonglan's memory, except for Mu Jinse, no one could persuade this arrogant and unreasonable barbarian little prince.

"I'm afraid this thing is difficult to get right, I don't know if the patrol has come here." Mu Chonglan pursed her lips after speaking, full of worry.

Yan Xingsheng frowned, and wanted to say, "Even if there is a river of blood here, it has nothing to do with us," asked Mu Chonglan not to think so much, but after thinking about his wife, who was even a little abusive of a good person's temper, he endured it again: "It's so big here, it's impossible for the patrol team not to know, it must have already arrived, so don't worry about it, madam." ”

"That's right, let's go." Mu Chonglan said this, and just as he was about to return to the carriage to finish, he saw the barbarian wrestler beside the little prince of barbarians raise the hammer in his hand and smashed it towards Mu Jinse's head.

Mu Chonglan gasped, the hammer in the hand of the barbarian wrestler seemed ordinary, but it was actually made of special fine iron, weighing more than 1,000 catties, and it smashed over with one blow......

"Bold barbarians, dare to make trouble in my Dasheng realm!" With a roar, the hammer was stopped by the sword.

The barbarian wrestler didn't expect it to be like this, roared angrily and raised the hammer again, the sword master picked up the blade, turned over a dragon leap, and kicked the barbarian wrestler a few times, kicking the barbarian wrestler a few feet away, attracting bursts of applause.

Mu Chonglan fixed his eyes and saw that the owner of the majestic sword was actually an acquaintance, Qin Zifei.

After looking at the armor on Qin Ziying's body and the soldiers who followed him, he suddenly realized that this Qin Ziying was the city guard who patrolled the city today.

Glancing at Mu Jinse who had changed his face slightly and was hiding behind Qin Ziyu, Mu Chonglan sighed secretly, although she had never officially fought with Mu Jinse, she also knew that Mu Jinse's internal strength might not be comparable to herself for a while, but her skills would definitely not be inferior to herself, so if the two really fought each other, she would lose nine times out of ten if she had no actual combat experience.

Just now, she didn't expect this barbarian wrestler to really crush Mu Jinse to death, but she had some faint expectations in her heart, hoping that when there was no admirer around her to help support her, Mu Jinse would show her strength.

Even if Mu Chonglan didn't know why he wanted Mu Jinse to show his strength, he just had a feeling in his heart that letting Mu Jinse show his strength would make the situation favorable to him.

It's just a pity, although Mu Jinse's fortune has been affected, it is still so good that people are jealous, even if there is no longer the love of the little prince of the barbarians, there are still people who are willing to stand up for her.

"Qin Zilian, does he like Mu Jinse too?" Mu Chonglan frowned and asked.

Yan Xingsheng smiled awkwardly, his eyes glancing at Su Chengmo.

Su Chengmo glared at him, and he smiled dryly: "This is not good, but it doesn't look like it." ”

"It's good if you don't like it, otherwise she will have bad luck again." Mu Chonglan sighed, if she could, she really wanted to arrest those who admired Mu Jinse one by one and beat them up, so that they could write a contract that they no longer liked Mu Jinse.

It's a pity, this can only be thought about, after all, judging from the memory of his previous life, he is a stallion that ordinary people can't tame, and he has a good impression of Mu Jinse, and he can obey her without taming, let alone those young talents?

Just when Mu Chonglan sighed, Qin Zibei had somehow already fought with the little prince of the barbarians, who was holding a heavenly painting, and it was also of special material, and the sound of the waving seemed to be two points heavier than the hammer of the barbarian wrestler.

Simply, the sword in Qin Zibei's hand seems to have a lot of origin, and after several confrontations, it didn't look like it was about to be broken by the Heavenly Painting.

Moreover, compared with the little prince of the barbarians, Qin Zibei is also a nimble man, so it seems that he still has the upper hand.

"I didn't expect this young general to be a straw bag." Mu Chonglan smacked his tongue.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, both Su Chengmo and Yan Xingsheng immediately thought of Qin Ziying being beaten out of the three gates by Mu Chonglan, and both of them had some black lines.

"He's not." Yan Xingsheng opened his mouth and said, although there are fish eyes and pearls in the door tigers, this Qin Ziying has some real skills, being beaten out by Mu Chonglan or beaten to the ground by Su Chengmo does not mean that he is a straw bag, but in a certain aspect, Mu Chonglan's master and servant have exceeded the scope of normal people.

As for why he knew, it was because he was now responsible for collecting intelligence, and he knew a lot of information, and he naturally collected intelligence about the affairs of General Qin's Mansion, and he would not be treated special because of the friendship between the Qin and Su families.

"Miss, shall we go?" Su Chengmo glanced at the distance, not very interested, but asked if she wanted to leave, because she counted the time, which had exceeded the time she had made with Wu Ming at the beginning.

When Mu Chonglan heard Su Chengmo say this, he said a little strangely: "Don't you take a look?" ”

After all, the Qin and Su families are world friends, and she thinks that Su Chengmo will still worry about whether Qin Zihui will win or lose.

"A barbarian, he has a little strength, the Qin family has unique swordsmanship, he can win." Su Chengmo was still concise and to the point, and she could hear that she was still very confident in Qin Zibei.

Mu Chonglan listened to Su Chengmo's words, although she still wanted to continue watching the excitement in her heart, after all, this was much more lively than on the stage, but seeing that Su Chengmo was not interested, she could only say stupidly: "Okay, let's take a detour to Zuixiao Tower first, I don't know what happened to Wu Ming's side, maybe the whole lamb with cumin has been roasted, and I will eat a whole leg of lamb at that time." ”

"......" Su Chengmo said secretly, his young lady seems to be getting more and more able to eat recently.

"Ahh

Just as Yan Xingsheng turned the carriage, suddenly there was a scream of exclamation behind him, Yan Xingsheng only felt that the red shirt in front of him swept by, and Mu Chonglan flew out of the car.