Countless blades were pointed at Zell.

Zell was as steady as Mount Tai - capturing Mo Lingfeng was like capturing a way out.

The snow flakes fell on his face, he moved his left hand, raised his sleeve to wipe the wetness from his face, and his right hand did not move, but the person walked around Mo Lingfeng and reached out to grab her arm.

This grasp, he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Mo Lingfeng to be so slender that he could circle it with one hand.

"Don't move," he gasped slightly, feeling the pain in his bones, the cold turned into needles, entering his body through the Xuanfu, and wrestling in the cracks of his bones, "My hands are very painful, I will be careless." ”

"You," he raised his chin at Nomad Qing, "don't move, put down the knife." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Yin Nan: "And you." ”

His instincts told him that these two men were the most dangerous.

The two looked at Mo Lingfeng, and Mo Lingfeng nodded slowly: "Put it down, you are too far away." ”

It seems that it is only a few steps away, but once it is done, Nomad Qing and Yin Nan are definitely not as fast as Zeel.

Waiting for Yin Nan and Nomad Qing to put down their knives, Mo Lingfeng rolled his eyes, watched the six Qiang people come over, and ordered the soldiers: "Give way, let them go down the mountain." ”

The soldiers were still holding their knives with their arms extended, but their expressions were a little flustered, and when they heard Mo Lingfeng's usual voice, they calmed down a little and made way down the mountain.

Because of Mo Lingfeng's coldness, Zel's original confidence also became uneasy, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his back, and he couldn't tell who was the one who was held hostage for a while.

Cunning Han Chinese.

It is always possible to confuse the facts.

Looking at the knife in his hand, he calmed down again: "Where is the horse?" ”

Mo Lingfeng asked and answered with him: "At the bottom of the mountain." ”

There was also a cold sweat on her back, soaking her close-fitting clothes layer by layer.

"Female general," Zell smiled slightly, "you have to give me a ride, these people are here to stay, and when we are safe, I will let you go." ”

Mo Leaf's hand in his sleeve clenched into a fist, trembling slightly, and then sneered: "I don't believe you will let me go, if I remember correctly, there is still a personal feud between us." ”

Zelden's eyes were red, and when he thought of the tragic death of his father and brother, he wished that he could split the little woman in two on the spot.

Holding back the anger and hatred rolling in his heart, he gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do?" ”

Mo Leaf slowly raised his hand, and Zell immediately shouted angrily: "Don't move!" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm just ordering people," Mo Lingfeng still raised his hand and nodded at Yin Nan, Nomad Qing, Xiao Dou, and Chang Long, "I want them to follow behind, you go to the southeast, pass Lianhua Fort, and put me down." ”

"No! Don't play tricks! Zelton tightened his knife.

The knife cut through the tender skin and tightened it inward, and a trace of blood immediately appeared on Mo Leaf's neck, dripping down a line and wetting his clothes.

The placket of the garment quickly became cold and hard, and the pain slowly came up.

Mo Lingfeng's fingers tightly pinched his palm, and he endured the pain and did not move.

"Girl!" Yin Nan took a sharp step forward, and the soldiers behind him also took a step forward with his footsteps.

With a "bang", the armor, scabbards, bows and arrows slapped each other, making an earth-shattering sound, and violently hitting the fragile minds of the Qiang people, and the Qiang people also took a step forward, raising their knives and bows.

The cold wind carried the heavy snow, and for a while it was like a roar of the waves, blowing broken wood and breaking houses, and the heart was uneasy.

Zell clenched his grip on the knife and yelled, "Don't move! ”

As soon as a severed branch hit him in the face, he almost reached out to grab it, but fortunately he held back and did not move, until the gust of wind passed, and the snow flakes fell straight down, and his drum-like heart fell slightly.

"Don't move!" Zell shouted at Yin Nan again, "Don't move." ”

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, and the palms of his hands were also sweaty, so he could only hold Yin Nan and say loudly: "Boy! Take care of your knives! ”

Zell sneered, moved the knife outward, the blade no longer clinging to the wound, and grabbed Mo Leaf's arm with his left hand: "No, you can't take anyone." ”

Mo Lingfeng said coldly: "Don't give in to each other, it seems that we are destined to meet on Huangquan Road." ”

The back of her head was against Zell's chest, and she could hear his heart, pounding violently in it, one after the other, all trying to survive - so violently that it almost rolled out of it.

Zell glanced at the soldiers surrounding him, and did hesitate.

"Two." He bargained.

And he stretched out his left hand and pointed at Yin Nan: "You can't take her." ”

Yin Nan's danger is not only that she has a thirst for killing, but that there seems to be something missing in her, and once she angers her, she will do it regardless of anyone's life.

It's like a barrel of gunpowder that can explode at any moment, and there is only danger in carrying it.

"Okay." Mo Lingfeng nodded, and at the same time heard Zell's heartbeat gradually falling, no longer beating wildly.

She stretched out her finger and pointed at Nomad Qing and Xiao Dou: "The two of them." ”

Zell nodded, turned his head and said something obscure to his companion, then turned around and walked down the mountain with Mo Lingfeng in his arms.

The snow was heavy, Zell staggered, and when he reached the outlet, he couldn't even see where his companion was, and he had to surround Mo Lingfeng, so as not to give the two people who followed behind him a chance to take advantage of it, and it was extremely difficult to walk, and he walked out of the sweat.

A heart is always hanging and can jump out at any time.

The two of them moved down the mountain step by step, and the snow gradually became lighter again.

The war horses all gathered together to avoid the cold wind, Zell six people immediately stepped forward to lead the horses, Zell did not need anyone to take over, his left hand Mo Lingfeng passed under his armpit, one hugged her, the knife in his right hand did not move, one foot stepped on the stirrup, with a skill, the other leg straddled it.

Without waiting to sit firmly, he held the reins in his left hand and said in a low voice: "Sit tight yourself, if you hit the knife, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Then, without waiting for Mo Lingfeng to answer, he shook the reins vigorously and galloped out with the others.

Nomad Muqing and Xiao Dou also quickly turned over and caught up.

The Qiang people are good at riding.

And surprisingly, after the Qiang people left Hengshan, they immediately fanned out and fled, leaving only Zel, who was still galloping in the direction Mo Lingfeng said.

Nomad Qing and Xiao Dou let the others leave, only chasing Zell alone, beating the horse and gritting his teeth, and following him to death.

Zell leaned forward and pressed Mo Leaf's back, and the knife in his right hand also jolted, but it never left Mo Leaf's side.

He galloped all the way, and before he arrived at Lianhua Fort, Xiao Dou was already a lot behind, and after passing Lianhua Fort, Xiao Dou had been thrown away by him, leaving only Nomad Qing still catching up.

He turned his head to look at it, thinking that the distance was just right, and exhaled a hot cloud of steam, let go of his hand, and carried Mo Lingfeng to throw her off the horse.

However, Mo Lingfeng suddenly stretched out his hand, his hands tightly hung his right hand and did not let go, and at the same time he opened his mouth to bite, and the biting Zell made a "hmm" sound in his throat, and the knife in his hand fell, and he didn't know where to go.

The horse was still galloping, Zell reacted, and immediately went to catch Mo Lingfeng, but Mo Lingfeng, with a ruthlessness and skill, turned back on the horse, sat face to face with Zell, and wrapped his hands around Zel's neck, no matter how fast the horse ran, he grabbed Zell and rolled down.