373 The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind

But no matter which one it is, Mu Yao is extremely risky.

Zhao Ping'an shook his head unconsciously.

Mu Yuan seemed iron-blooded and indifferent, but she knew how hot his heart was. How could he allow his own brother to become a fish to be slaughtered on the chopping block? But what is his trick? It's hard to guess.

She just felt that Lao Lutou was too cunning, like an iron rope across the river, so that people couldn't enter or retreat.

No matter what happens, he will take the initiative.

No matter what triggering event happens, as long as the two sides are slightly stalemate, he immediately puts the knife on her stomach, and he can gain the upper hand again, and Mu Yuan will have no choice at all.

At the end of the day, she's the key to the key.

If she moves, the whole situation will move.

As soon as she thought of this, Zhao Ping'an was not calm, especially by the moonlight, she saw that Mu Yao seemed to be tired and hungry, exhausted, and fell to the ground in a semi-coma. If she hadn't known that he had eaten a lot of snacks in the afternoon, she would have thought he had starved to death.

The bride's red dress on his body was spread on the ground, because it was dark and there was no dirtiness, like a dark flower, quietly and strangely blooming in the dark night, looking full of temptation, but also extremely dangerous.

No, I'll have to go and see.

She said to herself.

Even if she was discovered, she had many reasons. For example, to see if she has been bullied, for example, if she is her slave and maid, why don't she come to wait, so that she is bitten by fierce mountain mosquitoes, and no one will fan her or anything.

And she was walking in the opposite direction to where Mu Yuan was, which really didn't look like a favorable escape action.

Having made up her mind, she quieted down, carefully searched for the pattern of the two patrolling soldiers, and finally made sure that they came over about half a tea time to make sure that she was still there, alternately.

Beware of her, and she is very careful.

If she had been a delicate woman, in the darkness of the light, in the absence of horses, those two hundred steps would have been an insurmountable obstacle. Because this step count refers to the distance of the arrow, not in steps. Converted, it is about three or four hundred meters in modern times, which seems not far, but it is really difficult to escape with all the beards and tails.

It's really not good, an arrow comes from behind, and she has to return to the west. If she has a little brain, she doesn't dare to run.

However, at this time, it was enough for her to go to see Mu Yao and communicate with him about the current situation.

She always felt that although the Mu brothers had a thorough plan and made all preparations, Lao Lutou and his subordinates were not easy to get along with. If you really start to get started, the outcome is unpredictable. Even if Mu Yuan was prepared for this, it would only save her life, and everyone else's lives would hang by a thread.

In the dead of night, seeing the patrolling soldiers glancing into the house, they walked away again, and Zhao Ping'an quickly turned over and got into bed.

Luckily, the shadows of the moonlight were overriding her little bed. She quickly found some miscellaneous items and piled them on the bed, if she just accidentally glanced at them, it was very likely that she would have wandered and thought that someone was sleeping. Then, she gently pushed open the door of the tea shed, careful not to let the big tea shed on the other side of the distance find out, and ran towards the place where Mu Yao was imprisoned.

The night breeze is blowing, the summer insects are chirping, and the stars are dotted, what a beautiful northwest night. But because of the dangerous waves under the calm surface, it was greatly disgraced.

Fortunately, the noise in the field also muffled the sound of Zhao Ping'an's footsteps, but when she was about to approach the boulder, she suddenly found that a black shadow came before her. Dressed in the clothes of the Great Xia people, he was sneaky, not at all like a public patrol prisoner.

Zhao Ping'an stopped urgently, and hesitated for a moment by the accident.

But in the end she decided to go over and have a look, sneaky, of course. There happened to be a pile of rocks next to it, and although the stones were not big, they were half a person high. She immediately fell to her stomach and hid her figure.

She thought that the Great Xia man was too strange, could it be that there was some conspiracy brewing?

Not far away, Mu Yao was still lying there, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The man stood on the ground, looked down at Mu Yao for a moment, and suddenly made a move like lightning and clicked on Mu Yao a few times. At the moment when the man's finger was about to touch Mu Yao, Mu Yao probably sensed the danger, and his survival instinct caused him to roll to the side suddenly, and the iron chain made a clattering sound.

It's a pity that he acted late, and he suddenly froze before he could finish his actions. The sound of the chains was like the sound of him turning over, causing the people on the other side of Yeli Mountain to look this way.

But the man who attacked him moved as fast as a black shadow, and after knocking him down, he quickly dodged behind the boulder. Except for Zhao Ping'an, who could still see him because of the angle, the rest of the people didn't notice it at all. Thinking that Mu Yao was sleeping, one of them made a vulgar joke and said: Did you miss a man in your dream?

The crowd laughed, and then went back to "drink and talk."

But Zhao Ping'an could see clearly, Mu Yao didn't move after being clicked a few times, let alone make a sound, could it be that he was controlled?

She knew it was going to be bad, so she gritted her teeth and simply got out of the pile of rubble and crept over there.

If that person wants to assassinate Mu Yao, she can't see death without help. Anyway, she was ready to be discovered, but it was a big deal that Mu Yuan's plan failed, what else could she do? As long as you save your life, you can think about the consequences.

Although she is not a martial artist, her years of training and her love of horseback riding have made her neat hands and feet. And the man was busy dragging the motionless Mu Yao to the side of the boulder, hiding people's eyes and ears, and turning his back to Zhao Ping'an, but he didn't find the praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind.

"Oh, look closely, you're really a peerless beauty." The man whispered.

People from afar can't hear it, but for Zhao Ping'an, who touched the vicinity and deftly walked around the back of the boulder, less than five steps away from these two people, he heard it clearly.

She could even make up the lewd expression on the man's face, and recognized who it was.

In the end, after nearly two days of contact, that person was responsible for contacting both Daxia and Dajiang, and often spoke, even if he couldn't see his face, he could tell who the scout was?

What is he going to do?

Zhao Ping'an's mind recalled that this person had indeed done something wrong with Mu Yao before, especially when Yeli Huahua deliberately made all kinds of foul words to Mu Yao, his expression was even more different.

Was it something she had overlooked before?

Could it be that this scout is so bold that even Xia Jun's woman has to get involved? Anyway, Xia Jun doesn't mind whether a woman is perfect or not, it doesn't seem to matter much whether he does it or not. Moreover, there are indeed people in this world who do not know how dead characters are written.

Could it be that it is because the decisive battle is imminent, and the life-and-death moment stimulates the lust of this bastard? ()

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