Chapter 272: The Difference of One Thought (1)

After a farce outside the palace of Xingqing, Li Deming, the king of Western Xia, ordered that Mu Chun be found, either for his use or killed, and the city of Xingqing was heavily guarded for a while.

Mu Chun avoided patrolling all over the city, and after thinking about it, he still carried Wu Lao back to the residence they had rented earlier.

There are a lot of wound medicine in the residence, and all Mu Chun can do is simply apply medicine and bandage him, and then wait for Wu Lao to wake up and make another plan - this is not a place to stay for a long time, and I don't know when those guards will search here.

After some careful consideration, he decided to go to Song Yu'er at night and leave Western Xia at night.

After deciding, Mu Chun inevitably thought of Wei Linlang and Tang Hua, although he and Wei Linlang had ruthless words, but seeing their inevitable future, Mu Chun couldn't help but worry in his heart.

When the sky got dark, Mu Chun saw that Wu Lao was still not awake. He probed his snort and pulse closely, but there was nothing unusual, and a closer look at his wound was unusual.

Mu Chun didn't wait any longer, and he was afraid that Wu Lao would wake up at noon and not know, so he simply wrote a few words and left them on the table, and went out.

As soon as Mu Chun walked out of the gate of his residence, he saw that the light outside was dim, and the guards patrolling the alley in the distance were constantly coming and going.

Seeing this, Mu Chun stepped back to the foot of the wall, put his back against the wall, and slowly walked forward.

Before the guards outside the alley noticed, Mu Chun had already entered the house.

Who thought that he was going over the wall to get in, but what caught his eye was the guards of a courtyard, and Sen Senran stood in the courtyard and waited. And Song Yuer and the mouse were surrounded by them, and he didn't really see it at night.

Song Yu'er was even more delighted when she saw Mu Chun and shouted, "Uncle Mu-"

Mu Chun's toes landed on the ground, and his body had not yet stood firmly, and he found that Song Yu'er was actually tied with her hands and couldn't move, but the mouse next to her was a different person, and he was even more energetic Standing next to Song Yu'er, looking at his appearance, he was obviously the leader among them.

Outside the wall, there was even more movement - all this was obviously prepared, just waiting for him to come to the door and throw himself into the net.

His heart tightened, and the guards in the courtyard saw the change, and they all swung their knives towards Mu Chun.

In the face of the compelling sword light, after Mu Chun had no retreat, he couldn't retreat either.

Accidentally, Mu Chun's left shoulder was injured by the guard's big knife, and the blade cut through the cloth shirt and cut the flesh and blood.

This pain was nothing to Mu Chun, and the most important thing for him at the moment was how to break through from the crowd of guards and take Song Yu'er away.

Seeing this situation, he didn't have time to care about his own safety, so he pulled out his scimitar and opened the situation with all his might, wanting to rescue Song Yu'er.

Mu Chun was struggling, but the mouse spoke coldly, he said: "Mr. Mu, give up, just tie your hands, otherwise, I will kill her." ”

When the mouse spoke, she had already driven the long sword in her hand to Song Yu'er's neck, although Song Yu'er first asked Mu Chun to take in the mouse, but now she scolded herself, and let Mu Chun not care about her life or death, as long as she cleaned up the mouse.

When the mouse heard this, he slapped Song Yuer in the face, knocking Song Yuer to the ground. At the same time, he still didn't forget to point his sword at Song Yu'er who fell to the ground, and even more threatened Mu Chun: "If you go further, I'll kill her now." ”

Mu Chun was concerned about Song Yuer's life, but Song Yuer didn't care about her own safety at all, but she was still talking to the mouse quickly, and scolded the mouse for having no conscience.

The mouse changed her earlier appearance, and at this time, she hated to cut her with a sword, but she wanted to use her as a hostage to threaten Mu Chun, so she had to leave her life for a while.

The mouse was no longer talking nonsense with Song Yu'er, kicked her aside, pointed a sword at Mu Chun, who had broken through, and threatened again: "Mr. Mu!"

Of course, Mu Chun heard the threat of the mouse, and in the face of the situation in front of him, he could only pretend to tentatively put down the scimitar and mouse in his hand and compromise with the many guards in front of him.

When Song Yu'er saw Mu Chun put down the scimitar in his hand, she was even more anxious, and shouted desperately: "Fourth Uncle Mu, what are you still doing in a daze, kill such a shameless villain!"

This time, Song Yu'er didn't need the mouse to do anything, just gagged the guards on his side with rags, and the mouse glanced at it with resentment, and then concentrated on dealing with Mu Chun.

When Mu Chun saw this movement, he had already half-squatted down, but he was still holding the scimitar in his hand and didn't let go: although he didn't know the identity of the mouse, he was definitely the leader of the place when he spoke and behaved, and he was ready to find an opportunity to catch him.

It's just that the guards in the courtyard are not walking at random, some of them deal with Mu Chun, some of them guard the mouse, and a few of them are guarding Song Yu'er, the division of labor between them is very clear, which makes it really difficult for Mu Chun to start.

Forced by the situation in front of him, Mu Chun slowly squatted down, the scimitar in his hand touched the ground, and the eyes of the rat and the surrounding guards were all gathered in Mu Chun's hands - once he put down his weapon, everyone would gather around him.

Mu Chun knew that it would be difficult for him to retreat with his whole body, and he saw a face of a mouse that was bound to win and Song Yu'er who was angry and showed his anger on his face-he still had a chance-

Mu Chun's index finger pointed to the ground, and the other four fingers grasped the handle of the scimitar, and slightly raised his head to distinguish a few people in front of him, and he stepped forward in an instant, and the scimitar had already reached the throat of the mouse before the guards reacted.

At this time, Mu Chun threatened him and said, "If you want to live, let Yu'er go." ”

The mouse especially wanted to resist, but the guards under him didn't dare to joke with his life, and when Mu Chun threatened for the second time, he happily let Song Yu'er go.

As soon as Song Yuer was free, she picked up the sword that the mouse had dropped on the ground, and immediately slapped the mouse in the face with the sword.

Her sudden move not only frightened the guards around her, but also shocked Mu Chun and the mouse.

The mouse stared at the sword in her hand even more closely, and said to Mu Chun: "I can let you go and let her take the sword away for me!"

Before Mu Chun could speak, Song Yuer planned to avenge the old and new hatreds with the mouse, and even forced him to ask about his identity.

Song Yu'er's words also asked what Mu Chun was thinking, and he didn't open his mouth to stop Song Yu'er's movements, just waiting for the mouse to explain.

The rat hadn't spoken yet, but the guards around him were anxious about it, and they couldn't wait to step forward in person to replace the identity of the rat as a hostage in Mu Chun's hands.

The mouse didn't answer this question, but only stiffened his neck and said to Mu Chun: "Can't I let you go, you all give way to Mr. Mu!"

As soon as the rat said this, none of the guards hesitated, and in a moment they gave way to Mu Chun, and the courtyard door was even more open.

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