The black-clothed man behind Shui Yue was wiped out by the Eighth Master, and Shui Yue turned his back to the Eighth Master and did not see the whole process. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But this middle-aged uncle with a staff, several high-level assassins fell to the ground and died after a few explosions, plus there was always a cold air rushing behind him, Shui Yue knew that this person was very powerful, and it was mainly aimed at the besieging assassins.

Therefore, she is relieved to no longer focus on the battle behind her, but to focus all her energy on the front.

The leader of the assassins ordered to use the darts, and the trajectory of the four-cornered darts in front of Mizuki was clearly recognizable, and she could have dodged them all, but if she had moved her body at will, the darts would definitely attack the little girl behind her.

Shui Yue bit her lower lip, did not move her body, and waved the double blades in her hand, blocking the darts aimed at her heart, head, neck, major arteries and other vital points.

The rest hit the hands, shoulders and feet when they were parrying.

A man with a shield rushed into the encirclement, guarding in front of Shui Yue, and seeing the way the hair was groomed, she recognized it as the man with the sword in the forest before.

The black-haired man should have been nearby.

"Look for death!" (Shui Yue didn't understand)" A man's voice sounded not far behind him, and Shui Yue's heart trembled, it was him!

A column of silver light then shot at the Assassin leader, who swung his sword with both hands to open the silver light, and a silver iron spear stuck into the ground, revealing its original form.

Then a large number of cold ice picks flew down from the sky, and the remaining high-level assassins tried their best to resist and dodge, but did not suffer any damage.

Most of the remaining mid-level Assassins were killed by the sudden appearance of the icicles, and the few who were extremely lucky were only injured and temporarily incapacitated.

A familiar back, dark-haired, linen adventurer's cloak appeared in front of Suizuki's eyes, it was him—it was really him!

Seeing that he stretched out his hand to retrieve the iron spear, and then quickly stabbed it at the assassin leader, Shui Yue's eyes blurred, it was really him, the hardships and hard work of the past two days were swept away, Shui Yue felt that she had chosen to be so happy and down-to-earth, so she wanted to close her eyes and lean on the back of the man who had made her think about it for the past few days.

Then she really closed her eyes and leaned over, but her body was helped in the middle of the way, and the startled Shui Yue opened her eyes and saw the brown-haired man with the shield smiling at her, and it was he who hugged her to avoid falling to the ground.

"Eighth Master, leave them behind!" (Mizuki didn't understand)" The familiar voice caught Mizuki's attention, and the Assassin leader led the other Assassins to escape, leaving behind the bodies of his dead companions.

Shui Yue did not resist the man with the shield to pick herself up, she looked around for the black-haired man out of the corner of her eye, the other party had not followed yet, it should be with the little girl.

The little girl should have no problem, with the protection of a few people like them, those assassins shouldn't hurt her, Shui Yue thought.

She was carried to a camp, where the campfire had not yet been lit and the wood was scattered everywhere, presumably from having just come back from collecting firewood and throwing it on the ground when they saw the danger.

The middle-aged uncle, the little girl, and the black-haired man with the staff all returned.

The little girl wanted to get close to her, but was stopped by the black-haired man, and Mizuki's heart beat a little, and she was mistaken for a bad person.

What did the middle-aged uncle say to himself, Shui Yue didn't understand it at all, Shui Yue suddenly remembered that he had been covering his face, and the other party hadn't seen his appearance yet, and he was wearing this hat that was placed to be recognized to communicate with people, which seemed insincere, so Shui Yue decided to take the hat off.

The onlookers around let out exclamations, and someone was talking loudly as if to get their attention. Shui Yue automatically ignored the people around her, and she intently said her name and hometown name to the middle-aged man's uncle.

She asked the middle-aged uncle in Shuiyun Chinese: "What did you say? I don't understand what you said." ”。

"Who are you?" The middle-aged uncle suddenly communicated with her in Shuiyun Chinese, which made her unexpected and frightened, but the next moment she was shrouded in excitement, and she could finally open her mouth to talk to people, as long as she explained clearly to the other party, then the person she missed would not misunderstand herself.

Shui Yue hurriedly bowed her head slightly politely and said softly, "My name is Shui Yue." My hometown is the country of water clouds. I'm sorry to have frightened you today, it's all my fault. ”

The middle-aged uncle and the black-haired man exchanged views with each other, and then the middle-aged uncle told her that he was going to help her treat the injuries on her body, and Shui Yue said that he was willing to accept the treatment and thanked them for their help.

Later, several people carefully carried her to a tent in the camp to heal her.

That day they invited her to dinner together, it was potato stew beef jerky, and Shui Yue was very happy, and what made her even happier was that she finally knew the name of the black-haired man, and whispered it in Shuiyun Chinese - Mo Hesan.

Although she didn't show her excitement too much on her face, she had already enjoyed the happy time sitting next to Mo He at the moment.

Shui Yue also found that Mo He just treated her as an ordinary passerby, and didn't care much about her existence, which made her a little lost, but what else could she ask for? It was enough to be able to sit next to him, Shui Yue squinted, really wanted to lean on his shoulder and sleep.

Then Shui Yue opened her eyes violently, seeing that everyone was not aware of her careful thoughts, her face was slightly blushing, she really wanted too much.

At night, Shui Yue couldn't sleep alone, and she looked at the figure at the bonfire communicating with the middle-aged uncle.

She didn't understand them, were they talking about themselves? Probably not, they looked at the tent next door from time to time, but paid little attention to themselves.

The conversation between the two ended quickly, leaving Mo He alone to sit by the campfire and think, seemingly having some troubles.

Shui Yue wanted to go over and sit next to him to worry with him, but she restrained her heart from rushing out, put her hands together under her head, and slept in peace without disturbing him.

This night, Shui Yue did not toss and turn and couldn't sleep, but actually had a dream, and slept comfortably until dawn.

Early in the morning, when Shui Yue woke up, Mo He was no longer around the bonfire. The bonfire had been extinguished, and Wren was sitting by the bonfire, and he saw Suigetsu wake up and smile at Suiyue, who smiled in return.

After everyone woke up one after another, after eating breakfast together, Shui Yue felt that the atmosphere was not right, she was smart and knew that everyone had to discuss things, and it was inconvenient for her to participate, so she quietly returned to the tent, knelt down and sat on the mat waiting for their orders.

She noticed that everyone was looking at her from time to time, and she sensed that everyone was discussing their own stay.

She tried to stay seated without being too rude, and although she was worried that everyone would refuse to let her stay, she tried to stay calm.

No matter what the result is, whether everyone accepts her or not, she will always follow him in the future.

Shui Yue's heart settled down and quietly waited for the result.

They tossed the coins, and from the way they looked at them, Shui Yue instantly understood the result—she needed to leave.

But she didn't care what the middle-aged uncle thought of herself, and she didn't care what the young man with brown hair and ponytail thought of herself, she stared at the black godless eyes tightly at the moment when Mo He looked at herself, and at that moment, her heart was full of sunshine and her whole body was warm.

"I know, I'll leave. I will always remember your care for me, thank you very much!" After listening to the middle-aged uncle explain to himself the reason why he couldn't travel with everyone, Shui Yue smiled and bowed to him.

There were no tears, no sorrow, and Shui Yue left everyone's camp with full happiness.

Once she had reached a place where no one could see, she quickly burrowed into the nearby pine bushes and hid.

When Mo He and the others passed by, she quietly followed all the way.

Shui Yue noticed that the middle-aged man with the staff had very keen senses, and several times he pretended to look back at the surrounding scenery unintentionally, but he was actually looking for his own position.

Therefore, Shuiyue had no choice but to lengthen the distance of tracking, so as to avoid being discovered by Mo He and others.

In such a wilderness, she would not worry about Mo He and the others disappearing from her field of vision, and she could also track Mo He and the others like those high-level water cloud assassins tracking her.

These skills are effective in the wild, but they are not so useful in cities or crowded places, where the movement of people destroys the trail, in addition to the hard stone slabs that make it difficult to leave enough marks.

This is the reason why Suizuki chose to hide in a crowded place to be pursued by assassins.

When Mo He and the others went to Youmai Village to take over the task with the old village chief, Shui Yue hid on a high slope outside the village and condescendingly monitored the whereabouts of Mo He and the others.

Seeing them leave the village without being surrounded by the villagers, she didn't follow them immediately, she stayed to observe the villagers' movements, and found that they had just chased Mo He and the others for a while, and then gave up and went to the house in the village where they had entered before.

These people also gathered more villagers, knocked the people outside the old village chief's house to the ground, and several people rushed into the house, smashed things and yelled, and finally tied up the old village chief and brought him out.

Shui Yue estimated that after Mo He and the others had left far enough, she didn't care about the affairs of these villagers anymore, she followed the carriage tracks that Mo He escorted, and easily caught up with them in the swamp.

The Demon Wolf Pig was indeed defeated by Suizuki, and as she passed by a few dead deer, she noticed unusual scramble marks on the corpses.

Then she had a premonition that there was extreme danger around her, so she took the risk of following Mo He and the five others, on the one hand, instinctively approaching her kind to find shelter, and on the other hand, she also wanted to be able to help Mo He and the others when danger appeared.

Sure enough, the killers of those killer deer attacked, and Mizuki was the first time she came into contact with this beast, miscalculating her opponent's defenses in advance, causing her to be scratched in the shoulder.

After figuring out the opponent's situation, Shui Yue understood that it was difficult to easily win by attacking the Demon Wolf Pig's exterior, so he used his body skills and sword skills to be flexible and ingenious, not only cutting off one of the Demon Wolf Pig's fangs, but also stabbing the knife into its mouth, crushing its throat entirely.

After that, Shui Yue had been hiding from being discovered by Mo He, and her whereabouts were exposed, so she retreated far away and hid in the surrounding reeds.

That night she endured the pain on her shoulders and spent the night in the swamp.

These were all the things of the night before yesterday, and now Shui Yue had followed all the way to the mountain path on the blade, and she was behind Mo He and the others at a distance of about 100 meters.