Chapter 4 This kind of reliability is not
"Four, four misses? Are you okay? β
The girl's call pulled her back from her fugue.
Mo Yu replied vaguely "um", and looked at the girl again.
Xiao Banhua's somewhat rough hand excitedly grasped Mo Yutian's hand, and quickly let go, his face showed the surprise of surviving after the catastrophe, and asked, "Ah! Did the bandits hurt you? β
She blinked her round eyes, and saw Mo Yutian wearing a thief's clothes, a trace of doubt flashed on her face, and she pursed her lips, as if she didn't dare to delve into this topic. It is estimated that it is associated with bad things.
"Nope."
Seeing that Xiao Banhua looked nervous and didn't dare to overstep it, Mo Yutian judged that the two of them should have a superior-subordinate relationship. A personal maid?
Xiao Banhua hurriedly tidied up her clothes, but none of the clothes on her body were torn, and her limbs and most of her snow-white breasts were exposed.
Mo Yu glanced at it and glanced at it with his eyes: "You also change into their clothes." β
Although the thieves wore coarse linen clothes, no matter how they were, they were clothes and pants, and it was much better than the one she was doing now
Xiao Banhua lowered her head when she heard this, noticed the bandits lying on the ground, and exclaimed: "These people have all been knocked out by you, so powerful!" "It's a long arc.
"Accident." Mo Yutian is too lazy to explain the ins and outs, and normal people don't believe in such a thing as borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul, right?
Xiao Banhua nodded, and there was no doubt about her statement, it looked a little simple.
This is naturally very good for Mo Yu, thinking of the identity of the "fourth lady" that Xiao Banhua just said, so he asked, "Where are the others locked up?" β
Just now, along the way, I found that the other cells were empty, and it was impossible for this thief to arrest only their master and servant, right?
Xiao Banhua's delicate body trembled slightly, and tears flowed down like she had turned on a tap and said, "Don't you remember? Da Niu and Erzhuzi were killed on the spot by those bandits in order to protect you, and Sister Xiaoxiang also died...... IβWhat should we do now? There are so many of them......"
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Mo Yutian didn't plan to ask any more questions, leaving here first was the primary goal for now.
She crouched down and found a rust-colored dagger from the thief's body, the dagger was more than two inches long, the sword body was dark and dull, faintly mottled with rust, but the tip was pointed, for a girl who was powerless, she should be able to at least defend herself.
She handed the knife to Xiao Banhua: "Take it, go out and talk about it." β
Xiao Banhua looked at the dagger, and then at the wooden stick in Mo Yutian's hand, "You still have to take it for self-defense, and the slave takes the stick." β
Mo Yutian frowned, because of the professional relationship of the killer, he rarely has contact with ordinary people, and when he travels on missions, he acts alone, and rarely performs tasks together.
At this time, she obviously didn't understand the mentality of the little class flower in front of her.
"If you take it, you can take it." She had no choice but to put on a master's shelf and said in a commanding tone.
Xiao Banhua said with a serious face: "This can't be helped, you saved Red Sleeves just now, and Red Sleeves will definitely not let you encounter danger again!" β
It was originally called Red Sleeves, and it seems that there was a dead one called Xiaoxiang......
Thinking too much, Mo Yu glanced at the red sleeves tiltedly, her self-esteem did not allow someone weaker than herself to protect herself.
Looking at the red sleeves rolled up and ready to fight to the death, I couldn't help but feel a little funny and a little cute, and said coldly: "Do you want me to save you in vain?" β
The red-sleeved little face turned red, obediently took the knife and retreated behind her, pointed ahead and said, "Fourth Miss, this staircase is the entrance to the dungeon...... Will there be someone to guard it? β
If there were guards, someone would have come down with such a big movement just now.
Mo Yutian didn't say anything more, letting Red Sleeves follow, and the two walked slowly to the stairs next to each other.
Through the dim light of the oil lamp on the wall, Mo Yutian saw that under the staircase made of yellow mud, there was a space about a meter high, which was sunk inward, and several wine jars were placed inside.
approached and stretched out his hand to move out the wine jar one by one, and then gestured to the inside: "You just hide here, I'll go up and take a look." β
Red Sleeves was stunned, and stepped forward to grab Mo Yutian's wrist hard.
"There are dozens of bandits up there! It's too dangerous to go up like this. Why don't we hide here first, maybe we'll come to our rescue in a while, yes, Zhao Si hasn't been arrested......"