Chapter 93: Encounter the enemy

On the right is a thick bluestone cliff, and you can't see the top when you look up; on the left is the misty sea of ​​white clouds, looking down to the end. If it is a place of interest, it is indeed a good place. Only now, Jingyu, who is on this dirt road on the middle of the mountain, doesn't have the feeling of traveling.
‘This group of guys doesn’t seem to plan to let me enter the Mojia organizing city safely. Talking in his heart, he threw the blood from the black sword, inserted it back into the sheath, and walked out of the black armored corpses.
In front of him, there was a carriage. A small head came out of it and smiled sweetly at him.
Jingyu stepped forward and touched her with her forehead. Then she arched back and forth a few times, causing her to chuckle. He couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this, thinking to himself that the child who had been held in his arms by the shuttle on the battlefield since he was a child had more courage than usual.
"You have worked hard, young master." Qing'er reached out and took his black sword into the car, taking Xiao Zuo to make room for him. After he got into the car, he let Xiaozuo get into his arms again.
"I don't have anything." Jingyu hugged Xiaoyu and looked into the car. "There are some bumps on this road. You can bear with it."
The Mojia government city is built between the mountains and the mountains, all of which are steep cliffs and deep valleys. This time, Jingyu and several people left the hospital, and came here all the way. They were just approaching the outskirts of the "hundreds of miles". The mountain road is hard to say, and there are many gravel bumps. Even if he deliberately slowed down the horse speed, he still distressed the girls for their delicate and tender skin.
"If we ride in a car, can it be harder than you in driving?" Duan Murongbai glanced at him. "Me and Yue'er are both disciples of the Mo family. On weekdays, we are self-reliant and work hard without eating, but without you. It's as precious as imagined."
Yue'er, who was sitting beside her, smiled bitterly at her attitude towards Jingyu, and nodded at Jingyu.
"Qing'er is a maidservant, but she can't cry before the young master." She sat back to Xue Nu, her serious and gentle face, like saying, "If you do that, you will be looked down upon."
"I don't feel bitter." The Snow Maiden shook her head, with a puzzled sea-blue eyes like jewels, like a meditation, her finger gently poked her chin, "Jingyu, do you think these enemies' actions are too weird, It's just like"
"It was like deliberately coming to us to die, right?" He took Xue Nu's words, started the carriage and continued to hurry, and at the same time said: "Not only that, there were people in the first two waves who were specifically responsible for attacking the carriage here, let You have also touched your hands. In this way, if someone observes nearby, you can roughly infer some of your strength."
See Jingyu discussing the topic with Xue Nu, the others in the car were temporarily quiet. The curtain at the front of the car was not put down so that a few girls inside could see him.
"Huh." Xue Nu nodded, Qing Guorong Yan Bingshuang said a little uneasy, "I just have to worry that they sent people to attack us meaninglessly for many times, apparently delaying time. Jingyu, I suspect Weizhuang they It may have been waiting for us."
"It's not possible, you can be sure." Jingyu didn't look back, but he chuckled indifferently. "Did the old man sleep at the wrong time? Or said that he wanted to take me as a slave many times, and finally decided to revenge me." ?"
"Really, you can still joke at such a time." Duan Murong shook his head helplessly and analyzed: "The communication agency Suzaku has been flying away for a long time. I believe he must have received it and come to pick us up. But" she gave a glance. Jingyu's back, "Because someone is running around, maybe he is in embarrassment to find us."
"That's his confusion!" Jingyu honestly snatched her away. "Why don't you meet us when you follow the mountain road to Mojia Organ City? I have asked you to write that? He'd better not In order to save time and claim to fly straight in the sky and air, no, I really regret that I forgot to tell this carefully."
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Duan Murong pursed his lips, intentionally refuting his tone, and realizing that it contained some playfulness. The corner of her mouth twitched, but she was still full of courage when she looked at Jingyu with a pair of purple eyes.
"So what should I do now?" she asked, and there was a bit of joking in Qing Yan's voice. "There is only one useful Suzaku, and you can't find a way to do it at all."
"Sister Duanmu, is that something I'm doing wrong?" Jingyu couldn't help but glance back at her. "It's simply that you don't have your unique guide organization."
"You really are, look at the way!"
Seeing that the carriage was going to the edge of the cliff without his control, Duan Murong quickly got up and pushed his face back. Afterwards, he clearly noticed the moment of pride rising in his mouth, and Duan Murong turned mercilessly into a twist.
The pain annoys Jingyu. He suddenly braked, and Duan Murong's body was unstable, leaning forward on his back. When Z touched this way, he realized the beauty of squeezing, and Jingyu smiled with satisfaction.
Duan Murong's chin rested on his shoulder, looking at it in his eyes.
"Villain!" She passed the low rebuke directly into his ear, and quickly got up and away as he climbed up on the cheek, and patted his shoulder angrily, "How can you never change this." I don't know how to lose In the elegant and shy voice, what kind of emotions like coquetry, dissatisfaction and embarrassment are included.
"Cough!" Jingyu coughed dryly. "Did you misunderstand?" He turned back slightly and extended a finger to the front. "I stopped when I saw them."
Duan Murong looked forward with his fingers, his body stiffened, and his pink face climbed more red clouds. In particular, I knew that there were three girls in the carriage looking at myself, really made her wish that she could find a ground seam and never go out again.
"Slap!" She really couldn't find a way to vent this shyness. She simply shot Jingyu's shoulder loudly and bravely said: "I, I naturally know! That sentence is just you Now that I see the enemy, why can't I continue to meet the enemy?"
She pushed him like he was urging, just not to let him look back at her face.
"I'm always going to take a weapon?" Jingyu couldn't help crying. "There's Xiaoyu, you have to take care of it."
Duan Murong's movements stagnate again.
After three breaths, "Cough, young master, your sword is here." Qing'er handed him the black sword, and took Xiao Xiao again. She tried not to look at Duan Murong so as not to make the latter more embarrassing.
Jingyu took the black sword to get up, but found that Duan Murong's hand was actually holding the clothes behind him. The two of them stayed for a moment, and then she reacted and let go, and he quietly got off the car without making fun of her.
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