Chapter 2 A River of Blood
Seeing that the group of black-clothed people had already rushed to their faces with their swords in hand, Ling Yan glared at Mu Hua viciously, and roared angrily: "The old lady must kill you, and the corpses will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"
Ignoring this disgusting man, Lingyan lightly jumped to a treetop not far away, the group of black-clothed people gritted their teeth, and quickly followed with their swords, but Lingyan was extremely fast, jumping back and forth on the treetops on both sides, even if their light skills were good, they were always left behind, and they never touched Lingyan's hair until they were sweating.
Lingyan ran for her life, and threw a wink at the man under the tree quite proudly, she has been here for three years of damn Yaoguang, and she hasn't learned anything, only this light skill can be described as superb, and she also gave this skill a resounding name: "Urine Escape".
Of course, if you want to be more elegant, it can also be called an escape technique, at this moment, Lingyan suddenly admired herself a little, and she was looking ahead, and she was talking about a smart person like her.
Mu Hua, who had been standing quietly in the tree to regulate his breath, received this flattering look, staggered under his feet, almost vomited blood, took a deep breath to suppress the discomfort, and slowly lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at this strange woman again.
The sky, which had been gloomy, finally passed a dazzling lightning, followed by a regrettable thunder, the rain quickly fell from the dark clouds, the already damp trees became even more slippery, and Lingyan ran away for a while, and the group of black-clothed people behind her still followed her, with the meaning of not dying.
After spending so long, Lingyan's legs were a little numb, and it was a back and forth, and as soon as his toes touched the root of the tree, the bark actually slipped down with a "swish", Lingyan exclaimed, and the whole person fell down with an unstable center of gravity, and the group of black-clothed people were overjoyed and hurriedly jumped down.
The rain became heavier, and Lingyan fell to the ground fiercely, frowning in pain.
Dozens of black-clothed people surrounded Ling Yan, the sharp blade pointed at Ling Yan's face, and let the rain wet his clothes, "Tell me honestly, where is the Book of Heaven!"
Ling Yan blinked innocently, aggrieved, "Big brother, the slave family is really not a saint, and I don't know what the book is, you can do it and let the slave family go." ”
Somehow, the man in black suddenly flashed a fragrant picture in front of him, and hurriedly shook his head and threw out the things in his mind, "Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly, otherwise I will kill you!"
Ling Yan had already greeted the father and mother of the man in black in her heart, but her face was still smiling like a flower, she stood up, walked to the side of the man in black, and the bell on her wrist "jingled", as melodious as Xuanle, "Are you really willing to kill the slave?" The soft and boneless hand grabbed the arm of the man in black and shook it gently, "Let them go, okay." ”
The black-clothed leader's eyes, which were originally full of killing intent, suddenly became blank and empty, and he withdrew his sword in a daze, "Okay." ”
The group of black-clothed people standing not far away were surprised when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the leader, "This woman has witchcraft, wake up!"
Black art?
The smile was full of charm, but the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes, and the arm covering the man in black quickly bent and retracted, snatched the sharp blade, and stabbed the man in black in the chest.
The knife entered his chest, but it didn't even enter the roots, only a bloodstained hilt remained, and the man in black couldn't come back to his senses until he died, and fell down with a blank eye.
Mu Hua's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, charm, I didn't expect this woman to look crazy and ugly, but she still had some ability.
The leader of the men in black fell, and the group of men in black naturally did not want to give up, their eyes were red with anger, and they rushed up with their swords, and the smile on Lingyan's face quickly disappeared, and he picked up a sword on the ground casually, and his figure flashed and rushed into the crowd.
Lingyan's speed is extremely fast, although his internal strength is not as good as that of the man in black, but he is better than his petite body, and when the knife falls in his hand, there is already a piece of ground lying on the ground, and blood spreads from everywhere, staining Lingyan's only shirt that can be handled.
The smell of blood floating in the air was disgusting, and Ling Yan had just finished killing the black-clothed man in his hand, but there was a whistling sound of arrows behind him, as if it was about to tear the air.
Lingyan's heart sank, and she couldn't hide.
Stabbing the sword in his hand into the chest of the man in black, Ling Yan shook off the sharp blade in his hand and jumped to the right, hoping that this time God would have mercy on her again and dodge the arrow.
She came to this other world, what is it for, her father doesn't love her mother, she doesn't like to be thrown into the barren mountains and mountains to die, and she met such a black-hearted thing today.
She swore that if she didn't die this time, she would definitely leave this ghost place and go down the mountain to have a good time.
The sound of arrows and feathers behind him suddenly stopped, and Lingyan's body trembled, for a long time, but he never felt the tearing pain, he opened his eyes carefully, looked back with a side face, but his eyes widened in surprise.
Was she blind? The man actually used his hand to block the arrow feathers for her?
Mu Hua glanced at Ling Yan coldly, and casually pulled out the arrow in his palm and threw it on the ground, the huge wound on his palm was constantly spilling blood, but Mu Hua didn't seem to see it, and said without saltiness: "You saved me once, I paid you back once, and the two don't owe each other." ”
Don't you owe each other?
She's very poor now, and if it weren't for the pennilessness, how could she have been trapped in this damn place for so long?
For the sake of this man's conscience that he had saved his life, she didn't bother with him about pulling her into the water, but she needed a thigh now, and it was obvious that this man would definitely be a good thigh.
Rolling her eyes, Lingyan rubbed her hands and stepped forward, smiling shyly, "I don't know what the name of the son is?"
The corners of Mu Hua's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the big wet eyes in front of him, he took two steps back uncomfortably, "Mu Hua." ”
"Mu Hua, this name is good, my name is Lingyan, you see, we have experienced a life and death, and now we are good brothers, blessed and shared hardships, do you have any silver on you, help me?"
Mu Hua already had some immunity to the madness of the woman in front of him at this moment, Junyi's face was indifferent and couldn't find any expression, and his thin lips opened lightly, "No." ”
He had fled all the way here, and he had long since discarded these burdensome things, and besides, he had never been in the habit of carrying silver with him.
The coquettish smile on Ling Yan's face instantly dissipated, and he glanced at Mu Hua with disgust, "What kind of prince is it, he is so poor!"