Chapter 53 Huaiyang is not safe, you can't stay

Ye Qian, who has been accustomed to seeing people's warmth and coldness since she was a child, is very sensitive to changes in people's attitudes.

immediately noticed that Mo Wanqing's attitude towards her had changed, and she became a little unfamiliar.

She was already smart, and she instantly understood what was going on.

The big watery eyes revealed remorse and loss.

She looked guiltily at Ye Qing, who was supporting Zhang Weng in front of her, and her mouth bent down a little.

In the next moment, Ye Qian's smile was still the same, and she smiled brightly at Mo Wanqing, and walked to Zhang Po's side to help her forward.

The backs of the two elders and the second child depended on each other, which made Mo Wanqing's heart a little complicated, she knew why Ye Qian behaved like that just now, and Fang Cai's boredom was reduced a little.

She sighed in her heart: "If you want to change your humble fate, you can do everything, which is respectable, but it is even more pathetic." ”

Just when the four of them walked out of Qifeng Fang, they were about to step on the Dongfeng Bridge that was thirty long and five zhang wide.

Ye Qing looked at the dark and unobtrusive bridge, frowned, and said vigilantly: "Something is wrong, there are no candles on the bridge, and there is no patrol!" ”

Mo Wanqing's originally sheathed sword was drawn again.

Mo Wanqing, who didn't choose to retreat, let alone knew what retreat was, fluttered in a flaming red sky, and walked towards Dongfeng Bridge without moving forward, and said:

"Keep your distance, be careful!"

Hearing this, Ye Qing immediately turned around, guarded behind him, and said loudly:

"Sister, take Zhang Weng and Zhang Po forward, keep a distance of five zhang from Miss Mo, and call me if there is a situation!"

"Brother!"

Ye Qian grabbed the corner of Ye Qing's clothes in horror, and looked at the serious face with worried eyes.

Turning his head to look at Ah Mei and Ye Qing, the second elder, he said calmly: "I believe in Miss Mo." ”

The three of them looked at Ye Qing's calm appearance, and their worries were also lowered a lot, and they walked slowly towards the bridge.

Whoa!

The waves of the Yinghe River crash on the embankment.

The bright moonlight and starlight disappeared at some point, and when I looked up, there was only a deep black overhead.

Mo Wanqing stepped onto the dark and invisible Dongfeng Bridge, and only the brightly lit Pingle Fang in the distance illuminated the sky and guided her direction.

Mo Wanqing, whose ears moved slightly, held her breath and concentrated, the solemnity in her water-cutting eyes became deeper and deeper, and the pace of moving forward became slower and slower.

Tick!

The sudden sound of dripping water made Mo Wanqing turn sideways suddenly, step on the ground with her right foot, and slash the long sword in her hand to the left.

When!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron was like thunder on the silent bridge.

The swords collided, bringing sparks.

A pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes flashed away in front of Mo Wanqing's eyes.

Knowing the enemy's position, Mo Wanqing, who was standing in a lunge, put away her sword and leaned back to avoid the opponent's knife, and got up to stab directly.

This thorn is swift and unmatched.

Tear and pull!

The sound of broken clothes appears.

Mo Wanqing, who was unforgiving, shook her wrist and turned her sword into a pick.

The feeling that the tip of the sword was sinking into the flesh made Mo Wanqing step forward, twist her waist and spin, and the sharp sword that was not withdrawn stabbed forward like a spinning top.

The next moment.

The old force was skipped, the new force was not released, and Mo Wanqing, who had no time to change his moves, fell suddenly.

The sound of the howling wind flew over her head.

The hair that had not yet fallen was cut off a few strands by the horizontal knife.

Avoiding this elusive Mo Wanqing, she supported the ground with her hands, and rolled without hesitation as a donkey.

The clean and tidy fiery red sky is stained with a lot of dust and sewage.

Mo Wanqing, who got up and squatted halfway, looked at the front of her expressionlessly, her ears moving slightly.

Stompe!

Clear footsteps appeared two feet in front of her, and quickly moved away.

A few breaths later.

Mo Wanqing stood up at this time.

And at this time.

The hidden Bright Waning Moon poked its head out of the thick dark clouds.

The Dongfeng Bridge, paved with blue bricks and without a human figure, appeared in front of everyone.

Mo Wanqing lowered her head and looked at the sword in her hand.

The tip of the sword was painted half an inch of crimson.

Swish!

A beautiful sword flower, with a dazzling sword light, flashed across the bridge.

Beads of crimson blood fell on the bridge deck, soaking into the dust in the middle of the stone crevices.

"For the fourth time."

After saying this sentence very tiredly, Mo Wanqing's cold face was filled with a heavy killing intent.

She took a deep breath, and after removing her killing intent, she turned sideways to look at the panicked Ye Qian and the second elder, and said, "Let's go." ”

Ye Qing, who was guarding the rear, was the first to react, quickly turned around and ran to the second elder, without saying a word, he picked up Zhang Weng on his back and motioned Ye Qian to pull Zhang Po.

The group quickly came to Mo Wanqing's side.

Ye Qing looked at Mo Wanqing deeply, and said loudly: "Miss Mo, I've put you in danger." ”

Mo Wanqing, who noticed the meaning in Ye Qing's eyes, showed shame in her eyes.

The five of them quickly walked towards Pingle Fang.

This time, there were no more accidents.

In the elegant courtyard opposite the backyard of Pingle Fang.

Zhang Xiuran, who was wearing a hat, sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

The middle-aged man he called the junior, with his hands in his arms, sat bored on the corridor under the eaves.

Then.

With a movement of his ears, he got up and walked to the courtyard gate.

"Open the door!"

An unmistakably cold voice.

made Xiao San let down his guard, hurriedly lifted the deadbolt, and opened the courtyard door.

When Mo Wanqing walked past him, she smelled a hint of blood.

Xiao San's brows furrowed, and he asked, "Who is the other party?" ”

Mo Wanqing, who didn't pay attention to the junior, walked to Zhang Xiuran's side and said loudly: "Huaiyang is not safe, you can't stay." ”

Hearing the worry in Mo Wanqing's words, Zhang Xiuran stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to pick up the fiery red man, looked left and right, and said with great concern: "Are you injured?" ”

Mo Wanqing, whose eyes were gentle, did not stop Zhang Xiuran's movements, but only shook his head slightly.

Xiao San also walked on the roof silently like an ape between the two of them, and disappeared.

After checking to make sure that the other party was fine, Zhang Xiuran breathed a sigh of relief.

He said calmly: "It's just a matter of shooting at me, if you dare to use a knife at you, he really doesn't want to live." ”

The domineering and awe-inspiring words made Mo Wanqing's heart warm, but she subconsciously said: "You can't move him now, don't talk big." ”

Zhang Xiuran, who was deflated, drooped his shoulders and was silent.

Ye Qing watched all this silently, patted Ye Qian, who looked panicked, on the shoulder, and signaled with his eyes not to speak.

Zhang Weng and Zhang Po were even more silent with interest, but the fear and anxiety in their eyes were not far behind Ye Qian.

A moment later.

Xiao San turned around and said to Zhang Xiuran: "Childe, no one is coming." ”

Zhang Xiuran walked to Ye Qing's side at this time.

Through the white gauze hat, he looked at the old and young around Ye Qing.

He said lightly: "You can live here safely, and after that, there will be food brought by trustworthy people every day." ”

Ye Qing, who was full of gratitude, bowed and said:

"Gongzi Xie."

Then he motioned to Ye Qian to take Zhang Weng and Zhang Po to the backyard.

After the figures of the three disappeared in front of him, Ye Qing couldn't refuse: "Zhang Gongzi, please say, I won't refuse." ”

"You're a rare clever." Zhang Xiuran hugged his arms and sighed: "I didn't expect that this son would use you so soon." ”

After speaking, he took a step towards the outside of the courtyard, and when he passed by Ye Qing, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"A house has been arranged for you near the mansion, and after tomorrow, if there is nothing important, you will wait in the house."

Mo Wanqing and Xiao San immediately followed.

Just when Mo Wanqing walked to Ye Qing's side.

Ye Qing bowed his hand and said, "Thank you Miss Mo tonight, and please ask Miss Mo to stay, and tell me something next." ”