"Come on!" With this sound, several black figures suddenly jumped out from the surrounding bushes.
Murong Hongyu subconsciously pulled Mo Xiuzhu behind him, and then quickly drew the sword from his waist.
In just a moment, the two of them were surrounded.
Murong Hongyu frowned, looked at the group of people in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Who is coming?"
"Yueqing Mountain, Peacock Gang!" The leader of the scar-faced man held two big knives in his hands and shouted towards Murong Hongyu: "My name is Xiongying. I will not change my name in my profession or my surname in my seat. According to the rules of Taoism, let's You will know who killed you before you die."
Peacock Gang
Murong Hongyu and Mo Xiuzhu couldn't help but glance at each other.
Isn't it the bandit den they just discussed while eating next to the campfire
Someone actually came to rob them
Mo Xiuzhu looked at the few black figures surrounding the two of them speechlessly, and said loudly: "I wonder if you are mistaken. We are soldiers of the Mo Kingdom, not a caravan, and we don't have anything valuable on us." You didn’t bring any with you, why did you rob us?”
The man with the scarred face glared at Mo Xiuzhu and said, "Who said we were robbing you? Didn't you hear me shouting 'take your life' just now? Someone is paying for your life now, I It’s just taking people’s money and doing things for them.”
"Someone wants to kill me??" Mo Xiuzhu was even more confused now.
This was quite novel. This was the first time he had encountered an assassination situation since he was a child.
"Stop talking nonsense, brothers, come on!" Xiongying didn't bother to explain anything to Mo Xiuzhu, and directly gave an order to the men around him. Everyone picked up the guys and headed towards Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu. Rushed over.
Mo Xiuzhu came to his senses, quickly drew out his sword, and stepped forward with Murong Hongyu to deal with it.
Over there, Mo Xiuzhu and Murong Hongyu were fighting fiercely with a group of bandits, but Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing with a puzzled face and asked curiously: "Why did it take so long for Xiuzhu and the others to wash their hands?" ?”
Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at her, and said calmly: "I don't know."
"Is there any accident between them?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Hey... Xiuzhu is your nephew after all, and Hongyu, didn't he grow up with you since childhood?" Ye Qiqi looked at Mo Hanqing's indifferent expression and couldn't help but reach out and push him away. Push his arm.
Mo Hanqing was pushed around by her, and finally he reached out helplessly to pull her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her gently on her fair and pink cheek and said, "They both have very high martial arts skills, don't worry."
"But..." Just when Ye Qiqi was about to continue saying something, a red flash bomb suddenly rose in the dark mountain forest.
Mo Hanqing's handsome face was slightly startled when he saw the red light rising into the sky, and then quickly stood up.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with doubts.
"Xiuzhu and Hongyu are in trouble." Mo Hanqing frowned, and then ordered the light cavalry around him to gear up immediately and let them move towards the place where the signal flare was raised, while he and Ye Qiqi were at their feet. Qinggong straightened up and flew over first.
The scarred man who was fighting over there cursed secretly after seeing Murong Hongyu setting off the flare.