The rescue this time did not have the strength of Fei Long's dozen or so people. A few people didn't look like people, and they didn't look like ghosts. They rushed out and scared the nine Mo clan people. When they started to move their hands, the bugs on their bodies fell straight down, making people nauseous when they looked at them. The smell on a few people was like a corpse that had been rotten for many days. The Mo clan's martial arts might not be much worse than the dragon cavalry guards.
Luo Wei took off the outermost clothes and threw away the clothes wrapped around his head, and he went to Sima Zhuxie only after he tore off the clothes. Seeing Sima Zhuxie's godless eyes, he remembered that he had absolutely no need to be afraid of scaring Sima Zhuxie, this man is blind.
Wei Lan suddenly pulled Luo Wei behind him and put Luo Wei behind him.
At this moment, Mo Huan Sang rushed to Sima Zhuxie's body, protected Sima Zhuxie behind him, looked at Luo Wei and Wei Lan, and said, "Who are you?"
"My surname is Luo," Luo Wei said, looking at Mo Huan Sang.
"Luo Wei?" Mo Huan Sang heard Luo Wei say that his surname was Luo, so he said, "Are you Luo Yunqi?"
Luo Wei nodded and said, "It's Luo Wei, General Mo, and we finally meet."
Mo Huan Sang pushed Sima Zhu Xie behind him a little further, and said to Luo Wei, "Just kill me and let Zhu Xie go. He is just a cripple now, and there is no threat to you at all."
Mo Huan Sang's appearance is average, Luo Wei did not expect that Mo Huan Sang, who is named "God of War", would be such a person who looks ordinary and unremarkable. People don't matter.
Seeing Luo Wei's delay in answering his words, Mo Huan Sang said again, "When I beg you."
"Do you love him?" Luo Wei had already seen that there was something wrong between the two, and now he was more certain.
Mo Huan Sang didn't speak, just nodded.
It turned out that this chaos in Beiyan was not for power, but for love, and Luo Wei felt absurd for a while.
"Making sins," Wei Taiyi muttered and stepped aside.
At this time, the dozen or so dragons who had dealt with the last nine members of the Mo clan also came over, and the dragon pointed to Mo Huan Sang and Sima Zhuxie who were sitting on the ground, and asked Luo Wei, "Sir, what do these two want? How to do?"
Sima Zhuxie touched Mo Huan Sang's side, hugged Mo Huan Sang, and put his chin on Mo Huan Sang's shoulder.
"I'll let you go," Rowe decided now.
"Young Master?" Wei Lan and Long Shi exclaimed at the same time.
"You have to think about this," Imperial Physician Wei also walked back and said to Luo Wei, "You can't let them go because they are pitiful now. How do you explain your majesty's son?"
"I don't need to say it, I've made up my mind," Luo Wei said, then looked at Imperial Physician Wei and said, "Do you still have medicine on your body? Treat their injuries once and for all."
"Do you want to treat them?" Imperial Physician Wei was even more in a daze. Is this Luo Wei's brain born different from those of them, so they don't understand what this person does
"Come on," Rowe urged, "We also have to go back early."
"What's this for?" Wei Taiyi asked.
"Don't say that Prince Zhuxie is a waste at the moment," Luo Wei said: "Even that General Mo is no longer a threat to me, Da Zhou, why should I kill this killer? General Mo, after you escape from death, you will not come back. Trouble with Rowe?"
"If you let me go, you are your benefactor," Mo Huansang said.
"Benefactor?" Luo Wei laughed, "I am also the one who killed the Prince Zhu Xie, so can I be the benefactor of General Mo?"
"The two countries are fighting for each other's masters," Mo Huan Sang's words were loud, "The third son and we can't talk about enemies, it's just Sima Qingsha, who shares the same roots with Zhu Xie, so it's really hateful."
"Take a look for them," Luo Weiming said, still standing still, Imperial Physician Wei: "Do you want me to invite you?"
Imperial Physician Wei squatted down.
"Look at him first," Mo Huan Sang pointed at Sima Zhuxie and said to Imperial Physician Wei.
"There's some dry food here," Luo Wei untied the dry food bag that Long Shi was carrying and handed it to Mo Huan Sang, "We just came out of the swamp, so this dry food doesn't taste very good, but it's still edible. "
"Why do you want to let me go?" Mo Huan Sang took the dry food bag from Luo Wei's hand. He saw that Luo Wei really wanted to let him and Sima Zhuxie go, so now he had the energy to think a little more, "You guys are big. Doesn't Zhou want my life wholeheartedly?"
"Just treat me as being kind," Luo Wei said. "Maybe I'll regret it soon."
Mo Huan Sang stopped talking, for fear that Luo Wei was really what he said, and he would regret it later. Imperial Physician Wei simply bandaged the wounds for the two of them, and gave Mo Huan Sang two bottles of wound medicine.
"Where are you going to take Zhu Xie?" Luo Wei asked, "Are you leaving Beiyan?"
"Between heaven and earth, there is always a place for the two of us," Mo Huan Sang said.
"I advise you to leave Beiyan to avoid this moment," Luo Wei said, "Sima Qingsha will not let you go."
"Thank you for reminding me," Mo Huan-sang helped Sima Zhuxie to stand up. A seriously injured person still carried Sima Zhuxie on his back and walked into the swamp.
"You just go in like this?" Imperial Physician Wei didn't want to see that the person he had just treated went to die again.
"There is a way to go here," Mo Huan Sang glanced at Luo Wei's embarrassed appearance, and said, "It seems that you don't know."
"Hopefully we will have an indefinite period from now on," Luo Wei clenched his fists at Mo Huansang.
"Sang?" Sima Zhuxie stretched out his hand in front of Mo Huan Sang and touched it.
"Let's go home," Mo Huan Sang staggered, carrying Sima Zhuxie on his back, and walked into the depths of the swamp.
"Young Master, how do you explain to Your Majesty?" Long Shi asked Luo Wei after seeing Mo Huan Sang walking away. A few of the dragoon guards had embarrassed expressions on their faces. If Emperor Xingwu asked about it when they returned to Shangdu, they wouldn't dare not report Luo Wei's release of Sima Zhuxie and Mo Huansang.
"Without the Wushuang Iron Cavalry, a Mo Huan Sang would not be a big enemy to me, Da Zhou," Luo Wei explained, "You heard what you just said, Mo Huan Sang doesn't even have the last name Mo, I didn't guess. If it's wrong, his mother, the Mo clan, should have been sunk by the Mo clan because of her disobedience to women's ethics."
"You're going to let him go for this?" Wei Lan asked.
"So he won't avenge the Mo family," Luo Wei said. "What should we be afraid of? If Mo is still alive, Sima Qingsha won't be able to live a stable life. Why don't I let him go?"
"Are you plotting on the head of Prince Qingsha again?" Wei Taiyi asked. But Sima Qingsha has always treated Luo Wei favorably, for fear of being dismissive, this Luo Wei will still count on Sima Qingsha after he has won Wushuang City
"He is the prince of Beiyan, do I still want to help him defend the country?" Luo Wei asked Wei Taiyi.
"This person is now carrying a blind madman," Long Shi said, "what else can cause trouble?"
"If you don't give him a chance, how do you know that he doesn't have this ability? I'll explain it to Your Majesty, you don't have to worry," Rowe said, and said to himself, "I didn't expect that he actually loves him."
Before more than a dozen Long people could react, they heard Luo Wei, who had already walked a few steps away, say to Wei Lan: "Lan, look at me, are there any bugs on me? I still feel that something is crawling on me. ."
"Don't move, let me see," Wei Lan patted a few bugs on Luo Wei's back.
The few people behind looked at the two walking together like no one else, and wanted to ask Luo Wei, "Mo Huan Sang loves Sima Zhuxie, what about you and Wei Lan? Are you also in love?"