The Cold Emperor Plays Phoenix

Chapter 29: The woods are in danger, hold hands and advance together (1)

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Ling Xueman was swayed by the top, and hit her head on the frame of the car several times. She was dozing off, but she was awakened by the housekeeper's shout. The red horse ran, her body was lifted, and she hurriedly yelled in horror. And, "Help! Help--"

"Wang Hao! Hold on to the frame!"

The housekeeper yelled eagerly, running faster under his feet. Originally, it was not a problem to catch up with the carriage with his light effort, but today the two horses seem to be under control, and the speed is amazing. At the same time, the group When the bee chased, all the eight guards were attacked and issued a series of screams, "Ah--"

With this call, the pace was slow, and the dozens of mad dogs chased up and bit the guard!

At this time, the situation turned into a pot of porridge! The butler couldn't look back and forth, so he continued to chase the carriage while turning around and shouting, "Go to the roof! Kill the dog!"

The guards were reminded and drew their swords to stab the mad dog. However, there were swarms of bees and mad dogs below. They couldn't take care of them. They screamed again and again, their legs were bloody and bloody, and their faces were stung with pus. On this occasion, those swarms of bees and mad dogs unexpectedly dropped their guards and went forward!

The danger of the guards was relieved, but when they saw it, they all broke out in a cold sweat, and then they realized that the target of the swarm and the mad dog was the carriage! They just attacked them because the carriage was close to them, and now the carriage has rushed out of this street, so these beasts followed the carriage again!

Lin Mengqing didn't know the situation here because he was chasing Xiaoju, and the old man Tianji sat on the roof of the Ling Mansion for a while, watched Ling Xueman outside the gate and got into the carriage, and then made Qing Gong return to cover his apprentice's life.

Besides, the three of Wuji Wuhen Wujie were ordered to respond. They watched the steward and others leave the Ling Mansion. They all thought it was safe and sound. To avoid revealing their whereabouts, they took a step back to the Four Princes Mansion, because no one had expected it. , The real danger turned out to be that after leaving the Ling Mansion, the carriages of the Four Kings Mansion were on the street, and someone dared to deal with it openly! !

Ling Xueman was spitting acid water in his stomach due to the excessive speed of the carriage. After hearing the housekeeper's words in a panic, he hurriedly grasped the frame of the carriage with both hands, her small face was pale, her eyes full of fear of death, and she shouted "Help" hoarsely , While desperate and full of expectation, waiting for someone to stop the carriage.

The eight guards were badly injured on their legs and waist. They were unable to chase them. Anxious cold sweat broke out. One of them was slightly injured. He jumped forward and grabbed a middle-aged man selling biscuits. He took the sweat on his forehead from his sleeve and put it into the middle-aged man's hands. He shouted anxiously: "Go to the Four Palaces to report the letter! The Four Queens have an accident, please send soldiers to save the people!"

"...Okay!" The middle-aged man shook his lips for a long time before he jumped out a word, and then hurriedly ran towards the Fourth Palace.

The housekeeper saw that the carriage was about to drive out of the city, and he was also getting farther and farther away from the carriage. Seeing that it was difficult to save Ling Xueman by himself, in a panic, he had to pull out a signal bounce from his sleeve. Up to the sky!

The Fragrant Altar in the Four Palaces.

Mo Qihan stood quietly in front of the window, listening to the old man Tianji relaying every word he heard in Ling Beiyuan's study. While he was thinking, he rushed in before knocking on the door and shouted, "Master, something has happened!"

"what?"

Mo Qihan was stunned and hurriedly raised his head to look up at the sky. A wisp of blue smoke went up to the southeast and broke through the clouds. His complexion suddenly changed. This was sent by Si Kongliang. He would not send a signal for help unless he had to. Their emergency contact information!

His heart suddenly seemed to be suffocated, Mo Qihan only felt cold in his hands and feet, his figure suddenly turned, his eyes were covered with frost!

"Damn it! How dare it be so rampant! The shadow stays, lest the opponent tunes the tiger away from the mountain and sneaks here, Wuji Wuhen Wujie masked and walks with this king!"

Mo Qihan's ruthless expression quickly gave orders, and pulled his black jersey from the hanger and put it on his body, and then covered his face with a black scarf, inside the black blouse, a soft sword at his waist, cold light flashed. Desperate.

The four masters and servants stepped out of the door, and the old man of Tianji flashed out in a hurry, "Little Han, wait for Master, I will go too!"

"it is good!"

The five fast horses rushed to the southeast outside the city, Mo Qihan was anxious. Knowing this, he would not let Ling Xueman return to Ling's house. Damn, at this moment, he regrets it!

Ling Xueman’s carriage rushed to the woods outside the city, and the maroon horse was still rushing madly. After running for half an hour, the housekeeper's physical strength gradually became weak. The mad dog behind him caught up, so he had to stop and deal with the dozens of them. Mad Dog, because he was clearly a housekeeper, inconvenient to carry a sword, he had to use his bare hands to behave at the moment. There were too many mad dogs. When he couldn't dodge, his arm was cut with blood by the sharp claw, and he staggered back a few steps. , As a result, swarms of bees are here again!

At this critical moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded behind itself!

"Sikong!"

Mo Qihan exclaimed, Wuji Wuhen Wujie quickly jumped out of his horse, and killed the mad dog with a sword. All three martial arts were top-notch. I saw that wherever the sword went, all flesh and blood flew, and the howl stopped. Up!

The steward escaped from the danger, and turned his eyes to see that the carriage had run out of sight, and the swarm of bees chased forward strangely!

"Sikong! Where's the princess?" Mo Qihan rushed forward and asked anxiously.

"Master, save the princess! She is in the carriage, the horse is crazy, and has been running forward!" The butler did not care about the scars all over her body, and anxiously, a heart came out.

Hearing this, Mo Qihan drove several feet away with a "drive--"!

The old man of Tianji also frowned, staring at the direction where the swarm of bees were flying, and after a few seconds, he chased away with a whip!

After the Wuji trio solved the mad dog in a few minutes, they leaped onto the horse and followed closely!

"Sikong, don't come after you stay, the palace guards are coming soon!"

Mo Qihan's voice floated with the wind, and the butler stopped, panting and waiting for the rescuer in the next wave!

In the woods, the distance between the trees and the trees was so close that it could only accommodate a carriage passing by. However, because the horse went crazy and rammed left and right, the carriage ran into a century-old tree head-on. The rein of the horse was torn off, the bay red horse ran forward, but the carriage was turned to the ground due to a huge impact!

"what--"

Ling Xueman screamed in horror, and closed his eyes in despair!

However, the moment she fell to the ground, a powerful hand wrapped around her waist, and then the whole body was taken up, and after a full rotation in the midair of a foot high, it landed steadily on the ground!

Ling Xueman, who was the rest of his life, looked at the overturned carriage in disbelief, staring at the overturned carriage for a long time and couldn't speak!

Ling Xueman panted heavily, patted her overly tense chest with one hand, and suddenly felt that the arm was still wrapped around her waist and had not been loosened. Her brows wrinkled, her body moved, and she wanted to escape from the "savior." "In the arms, of course, that arm didn't let go of her, but instead held her tighter!

Involuntarily angry, Ling Xueman suddenly turned sideways and raised his eyes, blurting out: "Hey, when you become a hero, then you will be despised as a gangster!"

"To shut up!"

The two cold words caused Ling Xue to close her mouth swiftly, and looked up at the man who was holding her in a daze. She was dressed in black and covered her face. She couldn't see his half-face, she could only see that he had a double face. Very beautiful eyes, long and narrow eyes, thick and dense eyelashes, and black pupils, shimmering with dazzling luster like black crystals.

"Have you seen enough?"

As the deep, cold, mellow voice sounded, the man retracted the gaze that fell on Ling Xueman’s face, and stared at the exposed pair of eyes fifty meters away, as deep as a secluded pool, as sharp as a knife, killing Full of ideas!

This sound... so familiar!

Ling Xueman's red lips trembled and her heartbeat quickened. His eyes fell on the man's face again after being frightened. She was so nervous that she could hardly say a complete sentence, "You...are you...are you...a thief?"

The man didn't look back, he still fixedly looked ahead, and replied coldly, "No!"

"Uh..." Ling Xue was overwhelmed, and she couldn't believe her hand and tugged her ears. Can't she hear him wrong? The thief last night...

At the same time, Ling Xue suddenly thought of the second night in the jail. The thief was also wearing a black hood to see her. That night she saw his figure vaguely, and seemed to be similar to the man now... similar!

Suddenly, Ling Xueman stood on tiptoe, grabbed the man’s shoulders with both hands, and inhaled vigorously. With this inhalation, the familiar scent of sandalwood entered her nose. She was furious and slapped the one vigorously. Still holding her arm, he snarled, "If it's not, just let me go! Everyone knows whether men and women will give or receive kisses!"

Mo Qihan pressed her thin lips, curled her eyebrows, and loosened her big hand. He moved away Ling Xueman's slender waist, but took her entire body and clasped her hands, so that she could no longer move. : "If you are a thief, can you hold you?"

Hearing this, Ling Xueman, who was struggling hard, stopped and stared at the man imprisoning her, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get out of here!"

"Oh? Really?" Mo Qihan squinted, ignoring the soaring anger of the little woman in his arms, looked forward, and coldly snorted: "Are you sure you want me to roll? Look ahead!"

Ling Xueman blinked and looked at Mo Qihan's line of sight. With this look, his face turned pale in an instant, and he glanced at the front. There were more than a dozen black-clothed masked killers with a long, cold light. The sword came towards them, and the sword slammed on the ground, making a harsh sound!

Where did Ling Xueman ever see such a serious scene? He was frightened for half of his life and trembling all over, instinctively hugged Mo Qihan's waist tightly, "Dirty...snatch thief...you...don't you? roll…"

"I'm not a thief!" Mo Qihan sighed without a trace of tension.

"Then, who are you!" Ling Xueman roared angrily, why is this dead man not afraid? Really think you can count as ten

Mo Qihan looked at Ling Xueman and said seriously, "I am your concubine!"

"Success?" Ling Xueman murmured and repeated it, then cried and slapped Mo Qihan's waist violently, "It's fun to play people like monkeys? Run, why are you standing stupidly?"

Ling Xueman raised Mo Qihan's arm to run, but was pulled backhand by Mo Qihan, fell back into his arms, looked at her, and whispered: "Can't run, the killer is already here, Xueman, what if Die with me, would you like to?"

"Huh?" Ling Xueman was startled, then looked at the black-clothed assassin who was approaching, and couldn't help but roared angrily: "Who is going to die with you as a gangster? I hate you to death!"

Ling Xueman cursed uncontrollably with anger, but eagerly went to pull Mo Qihan's arm in his hand, "Idiot! Why stand and wait for someone to kill you! Hurry up and run for your life!"

"Haha!" Mo Qihan couldn't help but chuckled, the chill in his eyes faded a little, put on a gentle pampering, stretched out one hand, squeezed Ling Xueman's cheek, and said softly: "As long as you care about me , Rest assured, I can't die, and you won't die!"

"Who cares about you?"

Ling Xue was embarrassed, her face flushed, and suddenly a strong light came into her eyes, and she was busy covering her eyes with her hand to see, only to see the black-clothed killer standing at one square meter, a row of eleven people, the light of the cold sword reflected by the sun. Let her smell the smell of death one step closer.

"姘...姘头, we are dead, we are dead..." Ling Xueman's legs became weak, and her teeth couldn't help fighting.

This word fell into the ears of the black-clothed assassin, aroused a few sneers, and one of them let out a cold snort, "Those who dare to have an affair with the four princesses of the current emperor's daughter-in-law, your Excellency is considered an expert!"

Hearing this, Ling Xueman's body was soft again, and she couldn't help but hug Mo Qihan tightly, and the whole line collapsed, "This time is really over!"

"Don't be afraid, I am here!" Mo Qihan gave a reassuring look, and patted Ling Xueman's back before turning to the front. His deep eyes instantly became cold, and he glared back at him with a fierce momentum. "Really? Leave your master's name, maybe this master can consider keeping your corpses!"

Ling Xueman took a breath of air, and squeezed out three words with his teeth, "Arrogant!"

The black-clothed killer was obviously stunned by the opponent's arrogance. It took a few seconds to react. The man pointed his sword and said angrily: "You alone want to struggle and dream! The master has an order, and he will accept everything. The Four Queens must die! Kill--"

"Buzzing"

The swarm of bees happened to fly to Ling Xueman and Mo Qihan directly and accurately. When the black-clothed killer saw this, his attacking pace was stopped, and the man laughed to the sky, "Brothers, don't need me to wait. Let's do it, wait for the show!"

Ling Xueman's heart was repeatedly frightened, and he raised his eyes to look at the black bees, completely collapsed, unable to say a word, and his small face was as white as paper!

Mo Qihan also changed his face slightly. It was easy to deal with people. Dealing with this thing...

Mo Qihan fastened Ling Xueman's slender waist and hurriedly swept back before he could avoid the first attack of the swarm, and the second one came right after him!

"Apprentice! Take off that girl's coat quickly!"

There was a chaotic sound of horseshoes, and the old man Tianji shouted immediately.

Hearing that, everyone in the woods was shocked, shocked that the old man Tianji actually asked Mo Qihan to take off a woman's clothes in public!

"Master!"

Mo Qihan took Ling Xueman back and shouted hesitantly.

"Apprentice, hurry up! The wasp smelled the smell of that girl's coat!"

The old man of Tianji leaped down from his horse, and his stature moved abruptly. When the fast people could not see clearly in the future, they had already grabbed Ling Xueman's body, and without a word, he pulled off the veil on Ling Xueman's coat and waved. To the group bee!

That one-foot-long wavy yarn, in the hands of the old man of Tianji, was like a hard sword, with an aura like a rainbow and murderous intent. In an instant, all the bumblebees swept by the wavy yarn broke their wings and fell to the ground. The swarm of bees was blown apart, and the yarn was swung in pursuit again. The swarm of bees seemed to be stimulated, and the "buzzing" sound became even louder!

And Mo Qihan stared at the Tianji Old Man Fighting Bee, knowing that this was delaying him, and the fundamental problem was still in Ling Xueman's clothes!

"Xueman, you feel wronged!"

Mo Qihan gritted his teeth, turned Ling Xueman's back to the crowd, blocked her with his body, and quickly took off her gauze skirt. Ling Xueman's face flushed with shame, and his lips opened a few times without making a sound.

Soon, the dress and skirt fell off and Ling Xueman was left with a white coat. Mo Qihan used his body to block her and circled her into his arms, while picking up the dress and shouting: "Master!"

"Throw it out immediately!" The old man Tianji replied loudly.

Mo Qihan squeezed the dress into a ball and saw the direction deep in the woods. As soon as he threw it out, the effect was obvious. The old man Tianji took in the yarn, and the undead Hornet threw back toward the dress. The direction to go is gone!

The eleven black-clothed assassins on the opposite side were stunned and shocked again and again. They couldn't believe that someone could break the witchcraft technique that controls birds and beasts!

In astonishment, the killer forgot to attack, and the three of Wuji also arrived. When they saw Mo Qihan, they instinctively wanted to protect the Lord and rushed over, but in a flash, they saw Mo Qihan with his back facing them. Behind the woman's head, her footsteps stopped abruptly, she hurriedly avoided her gaze, and faced the black-clothed assassin.

Mo Qihan knew his subordinates had arrived by listening to the footsteps. He turned his head slightly, his cold eyes shot at the black-clothed killer, and coldly gave the command, "Get rid of them, leave none!"

"Yes! Master!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the three black figures leaped like arrows to the black-clothed killer, with fierce moves and fierce swords, all attacking each other’s vital points, although the ratio was three to eleven, The power is not reduced by half, the three of them rely on the defeat of a hundred martial arts and powerful shadows to squeeze into the three personal guards of Mo Qihan's men. That ability is not worthy of a name!

The old man Tianji stood leisurely and watched the battle with a smile on his face. He was thinking about another thing, that is, the feat of the cold boy today should be able to save that girl’s heart. Tonight, hehe, he finally can. Get a good night's sleep, otherwise it would be noisy to practice swords or smash the hip flask in the middle of the night!

Ling Xue shrank in Mo Qihan's arms, only to hear the sound of the clash of the sword and the sword, she couldn't stop horrified, and the wind in the woods was so strong that her body trembled even worse without the coat, Mo Qi During the cold watch battle, I felt Ling Xueman's abnormality, so he turned around and hugged her even more, softly comforting: "Xueman, don't be afraid, it won't matter if the sky falls down with me!"

"Con, concubine, you, do you really have subordinates? Do you ask them to kill? Do you want to kill all those killers if you don't keep them?" Ling Xueman raised her eyes and asked in disbelief.

Mo Qihan narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and said solemnly, "Xueman, they must die! Otherwise, we die, don't you understand? This kind of ruthlessness is a must!"

"I, I understand, it's just that I have never seen such a scene. For a while, I can't accept it...cold, so cold..." Ling Xueman said with her lips shaking, and she couldn't help but shudder.

Upon seeing this, Mo Qihan released Ling Xueman, took off his black blouse and wrapped her petite body, but still blocked her sight and didn't want her to see the bloody scene.

After about a quarter of an hour, Mo Qihan became impatient and the guards of the four palaces were about to arrive. He looked back at the scene of the fight. The black-clothed assassin had been killed and injured more than half, and the three of Wuji still had their sword aura. Awe-inspiring, winning is natural, but he didn't want the mushrooms to go down, so he shouted: "Master, help me protect Xueman!"

When the old man of Tianji heard this, he turned his head, his body jumped down, and said in a puzzled way: "Han... disciple, what are you going to do?"

Almost missed his mouth, the old man Tianji hurriedly changed his mouth. After speaking, he covered his mouth with his hand apologetically and looked at Mo Qihan pitifully, "Master obeys!"

"Puff!"

Ling Xueman couldn't help laughing. She didn't hear the word that the old man said, but she couldn't help laughing at his last four words. She couldn't help teasing with her back behind her back: "Hehe, you, the master, are really embarrassed. Qu, my apprentice is better than you!"

"Where is it?" The old man Tianji stomped his feet, jumped to Ling Xueman's body, and said with his hands on his hips: "I let him!"

Mo Qihan looked at the appearance of the old man of Tianji and the old naughty boy, and he said helplessly, "Master, don't be playful, look good on people." After speaking, the soft sword on his waist shook and went away!

Mo Qihan stabbed the sword into the throat of a killer with a fierce sword move, and then the long sword was drawn with the red blood, and the man fell to the ground with a slam. The next moment, when the remaining killers didn't even react. , Yinhan had swept the throats of the remaining three with a single sword, neatly and uniformly, killing him with one move!

"Master is good at swordsmanship!" The three of Wuji clasped their fists with joy.