Mo Yutian tried to control his breathing rate, stopped and stood in place, and his body did not turn around.

Then, the footsteps of a man stepped forward, and a hand rested on his shoulder.

"Little brother! Let's go eat first! Bothering you for a while, will you succeed? ”

Mo Yutian withdrew the hand that was originally going to grab the other party's wrist and throw it over the shoulder, lowered his voice and replied vaguely with a "hmm".

"Little brother! Thanks! The hand on his shoulder was immediately withdrawn, and then the man's voice beckoned to the others behind him, "Let's go!" If it's late, you won't be able to eat meat! ”

Listening to the conversation of the thieves gradually moving away, Mo Yutian breathed a sigh of relief, this thin and small body invisibly brought her a lot of pressure.

Just as she was about to raise her legs and continue to walk forward, the noise of the bandits behind her suddenly stopped.

Immediately, a shout full of surprise sounded from behind him.

"Huh? How did this little run out! ”

Mo Yutian turned around abruptly, and saw Red Sleeves standing at the door of the dungeon, his hands trembling and clenching the knife, looking around nervously.

The bandits who were supposed to go to dinner immediately discovered her and immediately surrounded her.

"Ouch, brothers, looks like we've got appetizers!"

Mo Yu frowned, and could only give up the battle plan for the time being, and immediately turned back to help. After all, Redsleeves would probably have been tainted by those beasts in three minutes.

She knocked the two of them over from behind with a muffled swing of her stick, and the other thieves turned their heads and were stunned before they reacted.

"This kid isn't in the same group!"

"I'll just say this guy looks weird......"

"Come on, you can't let any of them go!"

In an instant, three fierce fist winds immediately attacked from three directions.

Mo Yutian gritted his teeth and waved his wooden stick to meet it.

The three bandits who attacked were all repulsed by two steps, but Mo Yutian was not in a good situation, the tiger's mouth was cracked, blood flowed down, and the wooden stick came out directly.

Mo Yutian took a deep breath, grabbed the wrist of the red sleeve, pulled his legs and ran towards the courtyard gate. Behind them, the bandits wielding weapons gave hot pursuit, and for a moment dust rose from the sky.

As soon as he ran out of the courtyard gate, Mo Yutian saw another larger courtyard, a neat row of two-story brick and wood houses, separated by a platform about the size of a basketball court and overgrown with weeds, and saw a wall made of stones, and in the center of the wall stood two brass gates.

At this time, they were standing on the side of the platform, and if they wanted to run to the gate of the village, they had to pass through the entire platform, and at this time, there were forty or fifty bandits standing on the platform, and when they heard the shouts in the courtyard, they all turned their heads and looked in the direction where Mo Yutian was located.

Seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Mo Yutian didn't dare to stay for a moment, and ran along the wall with his red sleeves.

At this time, even if your legs cramp, you can only run, and your last potential can be stimulated.

The bandits on the platform were stunned for a while at first, and after seeing the people chased out of the courtyard, they came back to their senses and joined the team to chase and intercept them.

After a while, half of them were blocked in front of them, and they were surrounded by water.

Instead of rushing up, they had the feeling of an eagle grabbing a chick, narrowing their mobile space little by little.

Mo Yutian could only retreat, but as soon as he took two steps back, a fierce wind sounded in his ears.

The right leg glared at the ground, and with the help of the rebound force, he was able to dodge the attack sideways, but his skin was still rubbed by the strong wind brought by the opposite weapon, and it hurt hotly. The hat also fell to the ground.

- Great strength!

In an instant, she knew she had met an opponent.

The strong man in front of him, two meters tall, tall and burly, with dark skin, tattooed on the bare skin on his chest, a strong and mighty "Tiger Patrol Mountain", holding a crude spear nearly two meters long, the thick mottled bronze spear pointed straight at them.

This is obviously not on the same level as those ordinary little minions.

"Ouch, it's time to eat, the little lady of the Mo family has grown wings, what are you all eating!"

"Boss, boss, I don't know what method this girl used to kill the second master and several brothers!" Immediately, a bandit who had gone to inspect the dungeon came to report in a panic.

When the strong man heard the bad news, his eyes immediately turned red, and he raised his long axe at the two of them, gritted his teeth and said, "Catch them!" Don't die, Lao Tzu wants you to know what life is better than death! ”

Weapons were raised all around, and they responded with a bang.

Looking at the vicious faces of the bandits who gradually surrounded him, and the little cold light reflected by the blades in his hands, Mo Yutian protected his red sleeves behind him, with a solemn expression.

If she dies before she gets out of school, she won't be so unlucky, right?