Gateways (5)

Immediately, two sharp guns slashed to the left and right of the curtain, and they were unmistakably pressed against their throats.

Meng Qingyi immediately turned from ridicule to flattery, and smiled dryly.

"I'm just kidding. ”

Guo Qishan didn't even bother to shake his eyelids, and said indifferently.

"It's not funny. ”

Meng Qingyi flicked the tip of the gun with his fingertips and said coquettishly.

"There's no need to be rude, let's discuss, okay?"

Guo Qishan didn't know what to do at all, and he was still indifferent.

"Not good. ”

Meng Qingyi only complained.

"How many years have passed, why is your style of life still so strong. ”

Guo Qishan just said lightly.

"It can't be changed. ”

Then he and Meng Qingyi had no choice but to come down.

Whoever has a sharp spear in their neck has to obediently obey.

When the two of them stood up in the wind and snow, the tip of the spear was finally withdrawn, and then ten uniformly dressed people surrounded him and Meng Qingyi, the circle was not a fight, it was almost rubbing shoulders, enough to make people unable to move, no matter when Meng Qingyi wanted to pull out the knife, there would be four or five hands to tie it up.

Everything seems to be a battle that has been prepared for a long time.

If the two of them do anything wrong, these people will be strangled mercilessly.

He looked at each other quietly and said.

"What do you want?"

Guo Qishan cut the railway.

"Threats. ”

Where Meng Qingyi disagreed, Meng Qingyi said.

"Warning, you must be a warning. ”

Guo Qishan glanced at him before patting his chest and said coldly.

"Don't be delusional. ”

Indeed, it can only be delusional to assassinate Xiao Yunchao in the realm of the sandwich road.

Although he is not easily provoked, he is never afraid, and he faces him head-on.

"What if I have to think about it?"

Guo Qishan suddenly drew his knife and took out the knife.

The light of the knife flickered in the white snow at night, and it had already broken one of Meng Qingyi's long hair, no more, no less, only one.

His pupils contracted, and of course he could see how fast and steady Guo Qishan's shot was.

But Meng Qingyi's words moved him even more.

Meng Qingyi smiled.

"This man is not wielding a sword. ”

It is really touching that a person who does not use a knife can make a knife shine so brightly.

Meng Qingyi couldn't help but tilt her shoulders again, her hands crossed her waist, and her demeanor was graceful.

"Unfortunately, it's still slower than my knife. ”

Guo Qishan didn't seem to hear Meng Qingyi's words at all.

Guo Cheng Mountain Road.

"Do you still want to?"

His pupils slowly opened, he didn't know how much grudge he had with Xiao Yunran, the important thing was that he was not strong.

"I don't want to. ”

Guo Cheng Mountain Road.

"Good. ”

But with a wave of his big hand, all the slaughter in the air melted. The ten men guarding the pass left in unison, and re-established themselves at their posts, as if the siege had never happened before.

Guo Qishan also put it back in his pocket like a shopkeeper, quietly left a back for the two of them, and walked into the night at the gate.

The two of them who had just been surrounded were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't even know how they got back into the carriage.

As for where to go, there is no goal.

Fortunately, the two coachmen already knew where to stay, and with a swing of the whip, the wheels began to crush the snow again.

The wind at the end of the night would blow in through the cracks in the curtains, as if the expressions of the two of them were also frozen.

No one knows what will happen in this city! No one knows where this gust of wind will blow them!