Chapter Seventy-Three: Self-Help
"So when are we going to act? The sooner the better, or what if he finds him later? ”
A strange, never-before-heard voice sounded.
"You know what you want him to come over, let's throw Ming Qiaoqiao out of the city, that would be safer."
The other was silent for a moment, as if he hadn't understood yet, and answered ignorantly.
Gritting her teeth, Ming Qiaoqiao felt that if she continued to wait like this, it was likely to affect Su Wen.
With that in mind, she began to look for something to untie.
After touching it for a while, she touched the short knife she had been holding close to her waist before.
Ming Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up, but fortunately they didn't search their bodies and threw away the short knife.
Carefully pulled out the knife, Ming Qiaoqiao slowly sharpened the rope on his hand with the blade, this rope is very thick, and tied many circles, Ming Qiaoqiao's hands are red, and the rope is not completely broken.
After resting for a while, Ming Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and continued to save herself.
Finally, as soon as she felt her hands loosen, the rope was cut in the middle.
Ming Qiaoqiao immediately pulled out his hand, and after untying the rope on his hand, his feet were also untied.
She listened quietly, there was no conversation outside, it was likely that she was resting, or she was doing something else.
At this time, if you escape, there is still a certain danger.
But time waits for no one, and who knows when they will act.
Anyway, Ming Qiaoqiao decided to run now.
So she moved slowly, but was about to step out of the area when she stepped on a dry stick.
"Click!"
The wooden stick suddenly broke from the middle, and at this moment, Ming Qiaoqiao felt a vicious gaze shoot at his back.
Run!
Ming Qiaoqiao only had this thought left in her heart, and immediately gathered all her spiritual power on her legs.
Regardless of the running forward.
As long as you run to the open area, you will definitely be protected by the federal guards!
She thought well, but Song Cheng's strength had already reached the early stage of the third order, coupled with the training of a hundred battles, the moment Ming Qiaoqiao touched the branch, he suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards Ming Qiaoqiao's side like an arrow from the string.
Even if Ming Qiaoqiao used the blessing of spiritual power, he was not able to speed up Song Cheng.
"I didn't expect you to wake up quite early, but if you want to escape, I'm afraid there is no way, and you have to be used as bait."
The bottom of his eyes was as if he had been quenched with poison, and he was full of poison.
Facing the punch that Song Cheng threw at him, Ming Qiaoqiao immediately blocked his hands in front of him, but he was also knocked back several steps by the huge force.
"Aren't you afraid that the people in the safe zone will know?!"
Ming Qiaoqiao roared angrily, but saw that the other party was expressionless and attacked him again.
No longer using spiritual power on the soles of her feet, she adjusted her breathing and began to seriously engage with Song Cheng.
Speaking of which, the last cultivation made her directly reach the late stage of the second order, although there was still a certain distance from the third order, but Ming Qiaoqiao felt that she could still fight.
But she forgot.
From the peak of each order to the promotion to another level, it is a huge watershed, not only is it extremely difficult to break through, but the strength after the breakthrough will be very different from the day before the breakthrough.
At first, the two seemed to be on par with each other, but the more they became more clever and skillful, the more they found that the level of spiritual power savings between the two was completely different.
He was about to be exhausted, but Song Cheng was still full of energy.
And he has been in the security zone for many years, and he is very comfortable with such things as fighting, and in his eyes, Ming Qiaoqiao is just a somewhat difficult child to deal with.
A palm slapped on Ming Qiaoqiao's left shoulder, and Ming Qiaoqiao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and took several steps back.
Until the whole body hit a huge rock.
She was embarrassed to stop.
The blood in his mouth was still pouring out, staining the clothes on his chest red.
Ming Qiaoqiao gasped for breath, but every breath of air in her mouth made her feel extremely cold, her entire chest cavity hurt, and she couldn't even breathe.
"It's really self-conscious, I didn't beat you, I just felt that it was not good to beat women, but if you want to do this, then don't blame me for being unkind!"
Ming Qiaoqiao had listened to everything Song Cheng said before, and seeing that his target was still Su Wen at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Don't you just want to kill Su Wen? I tell you, he can't come! ”
Ming Qiao shouted this sentence with all his might, and then coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
Large expanses of blood stood out on the grass.
She didn't know whether she wanted Su Wen to come at this time, or whether she didn't want him to come.
It's just that if she comes to find herself, it will put Su Wen in danger, and she would rather Su Wen not come.
Song Cheng narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes.
This plan has been planned by them for a long time, if it is really as this little girl said, if Su Wen does not come, it will not be a failure?
"Shut up! You crow's mouth! ”
As Song Cheng spoke, he walked forward quickly, raised his slap, and was about to hit Ming Qiaoqiao in the face.
But at this moment, a shadow came out from behind the stone, and a shadow similar to a "hand" on his side grabbed Song Cheng's wrist.
Su Wen's wrist was restrained, and he looked at the shadow-like black shadow in front of him in astonishment, not knowing what it was.
What exactly are people?
Is it a Heroic Spirit?
Is it a strange beast?
Or something else?
His face was gray and he trembled.
It's no wonder that he is timid, anyone who sees this inexplicable shadow will feel terrifying.
Ming Qiaoqiao was also stunned by the sudden change in front of her.
She had never seen anything like this shadow, but why would it help herself?
Song Cheng tried to pull his hand out, but the shadow was pinched so tightly that not only could he not pull his hand out, but he also felt that the place where his wrist was held was constantly tightening.
He cried out in pain.
"Let go, you monster!!"
As if she hadn't heard him, the shadow grabbed his wrist with one hand and punched him in the lower abdomen with the other.
That was the punch, and Song Cheng bowed down directly, almost spitting out the sour water.
Leaning against the tree not far away to watch the excitement, Song Cheng's accomplices immediately rushed over when they saw this.
"What the hell is it! Let me meet you! ”
The man thought he could deal with the shadow, so he rushed forward, but was defeated by the shadow.
……
Su Wen had been looking for traces of Ming Qiaoqiao, and after thinking about it, he felt that there was a high probability that he was no longer in the market, so Su Wen looked for the edge of the woods near the safety zone.
It hadn't been long before he heard a pig-killing scream in the woods, startling a group of birds.
He immediately rushed to the place where the voice sounded.