Chapter 50: Meritorious Service
"Heh, Moore enthalpy, why, don't you dare to show your head now? Changed to a shrunken turtle? Mo Yuyan sneered: "Did you go to great lengths to trick this king into coming here to avenge the severed ears of the year?" ”
The person who was called Moore Enthalpy, when he heard the words "broken ear", his breathing became short, and his voice was extremely gloomy: "Mo Yuyan, there is no need to say nonsense, I let you escape last time, I didn't expect it, you will be buried here today." ”
When he had finished speaking, he saw the Tartar army coming at them from all directions.
There are hundreds of people, to say the least.
The dark one and the dark two are always around Mo Yuyan.
"Master, if you find an opportunity, retreat."
As soon as he gave an order, he slew at the Tartars.
Mo Yuyan used his internal force and hit towards the dense forest.
"Come out, Moore, this king knows where you are."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man flew out of the dense forest.
He was big, rugged, and most importantly missing an ear.
"Mo Yuyan. Today, grandpa will send you to the western sky. With that, he swung his big knife and slashed at Mo Yuyan.
"Jumping clown."
Mo Yuyan pulled out his sword, and the two fought together.
When Wenxi came to the bottom of the mountain, all he saw were Tatar people, and Mo Yuyan's people were in the center of the siege.
She hid at the foot of the mountain, too far away, the powder must be useless.
But now she can only stun the group through powder.
Otherwise, her ability is not enough for others to cut.
That's when she thought of the Snow Wolf King.
The speed of the Snow Wolf King is fast enough, and he can completely spill the medicinal powder without the other party noticing.
Wenxi summoned the male snow wolf king out and gave him an antidote.
It was taught only once, and it understood.
Wen Xi lay on the Snow Wolf King and patted it, only to see the Snow Wolf King rush out like an arrow.
The Snow Wolf King's running speed is very fast, and the space has improved its body, so it is more than twice as fast as the normal Snow Wolf King.
Before the people on the other side could react, they saw a white shadow running around them.
"Something!" Before he could see clearly, he suddenly felt top-heavy and fell in a circle from the outside to the inside.
Moore Enthalpy was fighting with Mo Yuyan, and when he heard the voice below, one was unprepared, and the other ear was also cut off by Mo Yuyan's sword.
"Ahh A heart-piercing pain came, and Moore Enthalpy covered the wound, and couldn't help shouting: "Mo Yuyan!" ”
"Heh, it's symmetrical this time." Mo Yuyan said with a sneer.
Moore Enthalpy watched in disbelief as the people he brought fell one by one, and said to Mo Yuyan: "Okay, you Mo Yuyan, Lao Tzu really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have a backhand." ”
Mo Yuyan didn't smile, just now when he was fighting with Moore Enthalpy, he saw the silver-white shadow that flashed by.
It seems to be a snow wolf, and looking at the scene in front of him, it is not difficult to imagine who is helping him in the dark.
The corners of his mouth hooked a smile of unknown meaning, and the afterglow swept over the foot of the mountain, and he saw a purple corner of his clothes.
A look of surprise.
Sure enough, it was that little girl again.
"Moore enthalpy, today, I'm afraid you're going to die here." He pointed the tip of his sword at Moor's enthalpy and smiled playfully: "Don't worry, the people you bring will soon go down to accompany you, and I will inform the Tatar Emperor and ask him to collect the corpses for you, after all, you were once his confidant." ”
With that, he attacked Moore Enthalpy with a sharp sword move.
The molar enthalpy, which was already injured, suffered heavy blows one after another, and even had no strength to parry.
After only a few rounds, he was stabbed by a sword and killed instantly.
He wiped the blood off his sword with a silk cloth, put it in its scabbard, ignored the dark one who also fainted to the ground, and walked straight to the bottom of the mountain.
Wen Xi squatted in the corner and just wanted to look at the battle situation, when he saw a shadow looming down.
When I looked up, it was Mo Yuyan, wasn't he still fighting just now? How did you find out where you were hiding so quickly?
"Hi~" She waved her hand and said, "Meet again, what a coincidence······"
Mo Yuyan didn't understand what her first word meant, but she could guess from her movements.
"Why are you here?"
Wen Xi looked up at him, Mo Yuyan was tall, and he was a little tired from talking with his head up, so he wanted to stand up and answer.
Maybe she had been squatting for too long, and she hadn't been able to stand firmly, and a burst of soreness made her body fall straight to the side.
It's over!
It hurts a lot.
In the spirit of the dead friends who do not die in the poor way, the reaction of the hand is always faster than the brain.
She grabbed Mo Yuyan's shirt, originally thinking that she could prevent the tragedy of her fall, but she overestimated her arm length.
She ······ Didn't catch it.
Dead dead, this is the end of it.
At that moment, a pair of large, powerful hands grabbed her waist firmly and brought it in front of her.
The expected pain did not come, Wen Xi slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a handsome face that was infinitely magnified by the distance.
Those narrow and deep eyes went straight to the bottom of her heart, "plop, plop, plop ······" It was as if she heard her own heartbeat.
This man ······ It's too wicked, isn't it······
"The ······" Wenxi whispered, "Can you put me down?" I ······" She kicked her feet in the air, and due to the difference in height, Mo Yuyan directly lifted Wen Xi up at the waist.
Mo Yuyan put her down expressionlessly.
"Thank you~" She tidied up her dress and said: "I went into the mountains to collect medicine, but I met Tartars on the mountain, and I heard them say that they want to ambush the king of war, but the king of war is the god in the hearts of our people!" Let's see if I can help, I didn't expect it to be you, then I'm even more saved, after all, you gave me so much silver before! Wen Xi didn't reveal the fact that he knew his identity, after all, he was almost caught overhearing near the cave last time.
Bah, she wasn't eavesdropping, she just heard it by chance.
Mo Yuyan's gaze sank as he looked at her, as if he was inquiring and had some indistinct meaning.
"And how much silver do you want this time?"
When he said this, Wen Xi was stunned for a moment.
How much silver is appropriate?
She has made such a great contribution today, not only stunning so many Tartars, but also saving Dongchen's war king.
This can't be exchanged for gold and silver?
Seeing that she was really thinking about this matter seriously, Mo Yuyan's face darkened.
He didn't know what he was angry about, but he was uncomfortable.
Wen Xi suddenly remembered that there were still some Tartars on the mountain, and those people seemed to have more status than the ones below, and grabbed Mo Yuyan's arm and said, "On the mountain, go to the mountain, there is still a group of Tartars there, and it looks like they are officials." ”
Mo Yuyan's eyes fell on the arm that was caught, and the depression just now was relieved a little, yes, she was still a child, and she didn't even know about male and female defense, so she nodded and said, "My people, is there any way to wake up?" ”