Chapter 16 What Are You Doing Ripping the King's Clothes?
The arrow glowed with cold light and carried the murderous aura from the pavement, and it was in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.
Ding.
Mu Jingyan took out the soft sword in his waist and swept away all the arrows in four or two, and all the arrow feathers turned around and fell to the surrounding trees, splashing sawdust for a while.
Dongyu was shocked, vigilantly observed the surroundings, and lowered his voice a little: "Lord Wang, someone wants to kill you." ”
As soon as the words came out, Mu Jingyan's originally tense expression turned his head to look at Dongyu and became speechless: "Nonsense, if you don't kill this king, can you kill a eunuch?" ”
"Then, their target will only be you, Lord Wang?"
Hearing this, and seeing Dongyu's dodgy eyes, Mu Jingyan had a ball of fire in his heart, and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "What? Don't you want to run for your life alone? Okay. This king gives you this opportunity. ”
Saying this, his eyes were clouded with a layer of coldness.
As long as Dongyu really has such thoughts, the first thing he kills is Dongyu.
Unexpectedly, the person in front of him began to pull his belt directly without saying a word, and after taking off his coat, he reached out and was about to pull him.
Mu Jingyan was so shocked that his whole body stiffened, and he immediately turned his eyes cold: "What are you doing by pulling this king's clothes?" ”
"Lord Wang, since those people are targeting you, let's change our clothes now, and the minions will stop these people for you. You hide and wait for the minions to get out of the way as soon as they are led away. ”
The silence in the forest was terrible, and the original sound of birds and insects seemed to disappear at this moment, and it was so oppressive that it was impossible to guess how many people were ambushed nearby.
Mu Jingyan looked at Dongyu deeply, and on his palm-sized face, there was only a sincere look in his serious demeanor.
It was like a handful of hot carbon falling into the cold cave of the ice and snow, and the fog rippled in an instant, messing up Mu Jingyan's originally transparent thoughts.
The brows were frivolous, Junyi's face was full of surprise, and when he saw that Dongyu was still going to do it, he took a half step back lightly and expressed his refusal: "No matter how bad this king is, he will not do such an unbearable thing." ”
Dongyu originally wanted to continue to persuade, but she saw a group of black-clothed people slowly approaching, and when she saw that she found out, she immediately picked up her sword and pounced.
"Lord be careful!"
Dongyu just exclaimed, Mu Jingyan didn't even look back, directly raised his sword to block the attack of the man in black, raised his hand and pushed a palm on Dongyu's chest, pushed her out of the encirclement, and entangled with this group of people.
No one paid attention to an inconspicuous little eunuch, this black-clothed man was all extraordinary, with clear goals, and he was only obsessed with Mu Jingyan.
Mu Jingyan was dressed in white like a dragon out of the clouds, and his posture was dashing, and he was still comfortable against the enemy for twenty by himself, but gradually he found that these people in black were simply delaying time.
Sure enough, in the next second, a bloody breath came straight to his throat.
Mu Jingyan's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and his movements gradually slowed down.
Seeing this, the man in black who was leading the way couldn't help but sneer: "The Third Prince, you have forgotten that today is the autumn equinox, and your old illness should have been committed a long time ago." ”
Mu Jingyan's hand holding the sword trembled, but his heart couldn't help but sink his face.
Even when he had an old illness, he knew that these people were clearly prepared, and they ...... today I'm afraid it won't be good.
Seeing that more and more people were surrounding him, Mu Jingyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and swept around in the afterglow, and the figure in the green shirt had long since disappeared.
The light in his eyes dimmed, and his thin lips twitched silently.
A self-deprecating sneer.
It's also good......
Raising his hand and flicking the sword in his hand, a crisp sword sound instantly restored his composure to his chaotic heart.
Mu Jingyan was full of killing, and he was just about to kill again.
The sound of horses chirping and a familiar voice broke the grappling here.
"Lord, get on the horse!"
A cyan figure sat on the horse with difficulty, against the light, and the original meticulous hair crown was messy and loose.
Obviously, his eyes were nervous, but he rushed over with a whip that he waved and didn't care.
In such a scene, Mu Jingyan's first thought was that such a riding skill in Dongyu was really unbearable.
It's really not going to ride a horse.
Didn't lie to him.
As soon as the murderous aura in his eyes was reined in, a man in black took out a bamboo tube directly from his arms while he was not paying attention, and blew it violently, and a dark whistle broke through the air and struck with a dark green hidden weapon straight at Mu Jingyan's back.
Mu Jingyan's ears moved slightly, and a figure jumped directly from the horse faster than him, and stopped in front of Mu Jingyan first.
A muffled snort.
It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the skin.
Mu Jingyan turned around incredulously and hugged the person in his arms.
waved his hand and cut off the arm of a man in black in front of him, his handsome face was fiercely murderous, his dark red eyes flashed with a bit of sickly evil spirit, and blood droplets dripped down the hair of his sideburns, like a Yama in hell, and no one dared to continue to step forward without dying.
With a warm touch on his hands, Mu Jingyan's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and when he lowered his head, he saw a large area of blood-colored flowers blooming on the blue clothes of the person in his arms.
At the wrist like a lotus root, a pitch-black wound turned hideously at the flesh.
The black blood was visible to the naked eye, climbing along the veins, and soon covered the entire back of the hand.