said that it was too late, it was fast, and the soles of Mo Jingxing's feet moved!

He was gambling that his speed would be faster than He Damu's!

However, He Damu only glanced at the lookout distractedly, and quickly raised the wooden stick handed over by his subordinates!

Bang!

The little body of Ping An on the ground didn't know when to move, and with the help of his thin dexterity, he rushed to Mo Jingxing's feet and picked up the knife that Mo Jingxing didn't have time to reach for!

But He Damu was faster, his wooden stick struck down towards Mo Jingxing's head, and seeing Ping'an's movements, he couldn't help but turn into rage, stretched out his leg and kicked over: "Get out!" ”

Ping'an was kicked squarely, and when his body left the ground, his hand did not forget to lift, and the blade of the short knife slashed on the back of Mo Jingxing's hand, and was finally firmly grasped by him in his hand.

It all happened in the light of light!

"!"

"Second Master!"

And the cry of peace: "Ah!! ”

Her little body fell to the ground, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood in an instant.

Only then did Mo Jingxing see clearly that when she was thrown to the ground by He Damu just now, she also broke her head, and her head was red and oozing blood.

Ping'an almost covered her chest and couldn't cough, her eyes were staring at Mo Jingxing, and her eyes were full of pleading: "Help, save my mother and ......"

Mo Jingxing's pupils shrank!

But before he could think about it, he had already been beaten on the back!

He no longer hesitated, and as soon as he held the short knife and slashed at Tian Wei's hand, he heard a scream, and Tian Wei's finger was on the ground!

The lookout blew their whistles, and the government ship had reached their underground.

There were all kinds of chaotic sounds in all directions, many thugs rushed down, and the people on the first deck also let out exclamations.

Layer upon layer, the roar resounded through the night.

Tian Wei's finger was cut off, and the bleeding did not stop, but at this moment, the key was not Mo Jingxing, but from the uninvited official ship.

"Second master! How are you? ”

Mo Jingxing was surrounded by people, but at this time, there was a sound of weapons colliding at the entrance of the building, and there was a vague urgent call: "Master?!" ”

"Here!"

Mo Jingxing clenched the short knife and slashed one by one when he rushed up, without any softness or frowning.

"Master!"

Zhi Shu finally split the last thug who stood in front of him, covered in blood, and was relieved to see that Mo Jingxing was fine.

Glimpsing the peace on the ground that was completely motionless, not knowing whether it was dead or alive, Zhi Su frowned fiercely: "...... is this?!" ”

This face actually looks exactly like the master!

Mo Jingxing ignored her surprise: "What the hell is going on, why is Le Yu gone?" ”

The meeting came so late, and it was also because he found out that Le Yu was in a situation, so he entangled with people below for a while.

But Le Yu still had an accident, and she tracked it to no avail, so she had to come up to find Mo Jingxing first.

If something happens to the master again, then they don't have to live, and they kill themselves on the spot.

Mo Jingxing's kung fu for a while has already broken out of the encirclement, in order to survive when he was a child, all the kung fu on his body was bloody and sweaty, and when he really fought, these people were not his opponents at all.

He Damu was hit by him and bent over, half-squatting on the ground for a long time.

Tonight's black eats black, and they can be regarded as having encountered a hard stubble and lost completely.

"Master, it's time to go!"

Zhi Shu glanced at the situation below, and said hurriedly: "Someone came up, could it be the Xiling Emperor... The surname Wei? ”

Mo Jingxing pushed Tian Wei to He Damu's side, he didn't want to face Wei Siyun head-on, but Le Yu ......

Of course, he was unwilling, if he really didn't want to stay with Leyu, he would have killed him a long time ago.

And step by step to such a big one, he naturally has an ulterior purpose.

"Go down." Mo Jingxing squatted down, wiped the blood on the knife with Tian Wei's robe, and laughed in a curved arc: "Good luck, Second Master Tian." ”

Tian Wei's face was like ashes.

A praying mantis is not enough, followed by a yellow finch, all coming at him!

Why?!

Who has such a great right to ruin his purpose?!

The buzzing voices on the deck were noisy again, but no one noticed that the thug and sailor Xiao Wu, who had followed He Yunchu at the beginning, had not reappeared since He Yunchu disappeared.

The thugs who went down to bring Ping An actually only had time to see the last scene, that is, He Yunchu fell down from the side of the ship, and Ping An was crying on the side.

Because Tian Wei was held in the hands of Mo Jingxing, they didn't dare to delay, and returned to the third floor with peace in their arms, and they didn't have time to understand what happened.

Mo Jingxing was about to return to the first deck, and before leaving, he glanced at the peace on the ground with some hesitation, and stopped talking: "Master, this...?" ”

"Take it!"

When he said this, Mo Jingxing didn't take a second look at the uncertain child on the ground, as if every glance was superimposed with disgust.

But he didn't hesitate to bring it when he said so.

It is indeed full of great contradictions.

When Zhishu picked up Ping'an, she was dying, the pain made her dizzy, and she couldn't help but shrink into Zhishu's warm arms: "It hurts, ......"

"Let me ask you," Mo Jingxing stared at her, "Do you know where your mother fell just now?" ”

Ping'an's body hurts too much, she is still young, whether it is patience this night, or whether it is to hand over the knife to Mo Jingxing with all her might, it is all because He Yunchu has a heartfelt and instinctive reaction to her teaching on weekdays.

But now that he is seriously injured, his aching brain is not very clear, so he instinctively shows weakness: "Mother... Peace hurts. ”

Mo Jingxing patiently asked again: "Which brother are you talking about saving your younger brother, was it you who fought with Le Yu a few days ago?" ”

The word fight awakened part of Ping'an's memory, she raised her eyes, looked at Mo Jingxing hazy, recognized this person, and shrank in fright: "Brother, tie pigtails." ”

The younger brother with pigtails.

Zhi Shu was surprised: "It's really Leyu? ”

How could he run away with He Yunchu?!

Could it be that Tian Wei took Le Yu away, and when He Yunchu was kidnapped, he was locked in a similar position?

Le Yu's temperament is clear to them, running around, not a big child, there are a lot of ghost ideas, if he finds the place where He Yunchu is locked up in the dark, what will happen?

Did they recognize each other?

Ping An mentioned that He Yunchu was wronged, and now she is uncomfortable, and she misses her even more, so she cries in her arms like a cat.

Seeing that the child was seriously injured, he was a little soft-hearted, and asked Mo Jingxing: "Master, do you want to find a doctor......

Before she finished speaking, Mo Jingxing had already walked quickly to the front, he still had some human blood on his hands, his face was full of anger, and he unceremoniously pinched Ping'an's chin, as if his patience had been exhausted.

"If you want to die, you will die again, say! Where did He Yunchu and Le Yu fall!? ”