Chapter 85: Find people

Just a few steps away, several guards saw her running towards the depths of the forest and shouted: "Where are you going?"
Ink was shocked and his head returned without saying: "I am urgency, go to pee."
Because there was some distance, the guard did not recognize her, and did not ask more.
Mo Yan quickly ran towards the depths of the forest.
After running for a while, the ink slaps his chest and sighs with a long sigh of relief: "It's a good risk! Fortunately, it was not discovered, hey, I didn't expect it to escape so smoothly. I have to hurry up the night and can't be caught up." "Mei took off his bodyguard and threw it away. He wore an ordinary men's suit and walked deep into the forest. He hoped to get out of the forest tonight.
The sky soon became dark, and the sky was gloomy. At this time, the clouds were densely covered. In a short while, the raindrops fell, and soon the raindrops merged into the rain column, which was very big.
Mo Yan immediately slammed his head, and sadly reminded him: "God, you don't have to play with me like this! I managed to escape. You are raining this time, want to drown me, are you?" It’s already dark, I can’t see the surrounding environment, and I don’t know if there are people living around. If I can’t meet people, it’s such a night, I’m not sick!
Momo ran in the woods in the rain, and soon he heard a scream: "Ah!"
When the ink sputum reacted, he found himself in a large pit with branches and leaves at his feet. At first glance, it was a trap pit for hunters to hunt.
Inklessly wants to cry without tears, and escapes when it rains. It is also unfortunately fell into the pit. If there is a beast, he will not become a food. Hey, hurry up and climb.
Ink immediately climbed outside the pit, saying that the pit was quite deep. Now the heavy rain has wet the surrounding soil, and it is very slippery. Momo tried not to climb up several times and sat down in the pit with frustration: "Hey, can I die here tonight?"
The camp where everyone was stationed exploded at this time.
The semi-fragrance took the back to the tent and saw that the ink was gone. Then she went out to find the tent. She did not find it. She thought that she went to collect medicine nearby, and went to see it. The result was still not found, and it rained. The semi-fragrance worried that the ink was dangerous, and he confessed this matter to Jun Qian.
After Jun Qiane listened, his heart was raised and he said with anger: "He didn't allow her to pick medicine at all, and she still did what she wanted to do, so that everyone could find someone."
Then the guards, the soldiers and the Guardsmen went looking for ink.
Jun Qian Che was fidgeting in the tent, holding an umbrella and walking out of the tent.
There was a shout in the forest: "Queen Empress -"
Everyone is looking for ink in the rain.
Jun Qianche also took a heavy rain and went deep into the woods to find someone: "Ink--"
Mo Yan looked at the sky with frustration, the rain hit his face and couldn't open his eyes, wiped off the rain on his face, stood up, and continued to climb up. He couldn't sit here waiting for him to die.
So Mo Yan tried hard to climb, but after trying a few times, he still couldn’t go up. In desperation, he could only cry out loudly:
Someone? Help!
I hope someone can pass through here and save myself. I knew that I would be so sad, I wouldn’t have escaped tonight.
"Queen Empress -" The voices of the people echoed in the forest, mixed with the sound of rain, and looked very confused.
Jun Qian Che, regardless of the status of the emperor, braved the heavy rain in the forest to find the figure of ink: "Ink--"
Momo faintly heard someone shouting at her, a happy heart, muttered: "Is anyone coming to me? Not good, it is Jun Qian Che know that I am missing, send someone to chase me. No. I can't be found by them." But I thought about it. I didn't tell anyone that I want to escape. If I go back now, I will say that I came out to collect medicine for the Seven Kings. I accidentally fell into the pit. At most, it is because If you are disobedient, you will not be killed by Jun Qian. You should not kill me. The delay is to go up first. The rain has been going on forever. If this pit is full, I am not going to drown.
Thinking of this, Mo Yan stood up and shouted for help: "Help, save lives!"
Jun Qianche’s ear heard the indifferent cry for help from Momo, stopped and listened carefully, because the rain was too loud and would affect people’s hearing.
"Help, I am here, help!" The vague cry for help came again.
Jun Qianche immediately made a judgment and walked in the direction of the sound.
"Help, save lives -" The cry for help is getting clearer and clearer, and it can be determined that it is the voice of ink.
Jun Qian’s heart was slightly lowered, and his mouth slid over a smile, speeding his foot toward the direction of the sound.
"Help, save lives -" Mo Yan shouted a little tired, and the voice was low.
However, Jun Qian Che has already arrived near the hunting pit, and it is already certain that Mo Yan is in front, so even if her voice is very low, he can clearly hear it and take a big step, and it is here. When a light flashed, Jun Qian suddenly stopped.
He is above the martial arts, and he has been on the battlefield. He is very sensitive to the light of the weapon. The white light that just flashed, he can judge the light of the weapon, the black scorpion is slightly stunned, and the ears are raised to listen to the movement around, although The sound of rain sounded loudly on the leaves, but under the cover of the rain, there were other sounds, people.
There is speculation in Jun Qian's heart. It seems that there is an ambush in the vicinity of the assassin. It must be seen by one person and secretly followed. There are no guards and Guardsmen around here. They are going to choose here.
Ink is in front, can not let the assassin find her here, so as not to hurt her. She should not be in danger for her life. She should first take the assassin and save her.
Thinking of this, Jun Qianche immediately turned and walked in the opposite direction.
The secret assassin quietly followed the past.
After walking a distance, the secret assassin couldn’t stand it, and finally appeared, stopping Jun Qian’s way.
Jun Qianche looked at the assassin who surrounded him, and smiled coldly: "You finally dared to come out."
"It turns out that you have already discovered us." The assassin headed out.
Jun Qian is stunned: "Just with a few of you, you want to assassinate you."
"Dog Emperor, you have been away for too long, today we will send you back to the West to see who can come to save you." Assassin Zhang mad.
Jun Qianche shook his head with disdain: "That's a trip to see if you have this ability."
"Okay, brothers, it’s up! It’s the life of the dog emperor." The assassin’s head slammed, and a dozen black men swarmed up and attacked Jun.
Jun Qian is calm and calm, and the umbrella in his hand rotates, flying to the assassin who rushes, and the sword instantly cuts the umbrella into the reading;
Jun Qian Che flew up and played against the black man.
In the woods wrapped in heavy rain, Jun Qian and the assassin fought fiercely. They escaped the sword of the assassin and held the assassin's wrist in the backhand. They took the sword in his hand and stabbed the assassin.
With the weapon of Jun Qian, it is even more invincible. Although a dozen people attacked him together, he did not panic and crack their moves.
The sword was stroked, and even the raindrops were smashed into several flaps, flying up, a spin, and the rain on the body splashed out and rotated out of a beautiful arc.
Here, Jun Qian is trapped and unable to get out.
On the other hand, Mo Yan is anxiously waiting for someone to come to save. She has shouted no strength now, and her voice is weak: "Help, save lives -"
"Hey--" a familiar voice came.
When the ink sings to listen to this voice, she immediately illuminates her eyes and makes her strength shout: "I am here, I am here-"
Soon, a white figure appeared in front of the hunting pit, and the person inside the pit saw a happy smile on his face: "Hey-"
Seeing people coming, Mo Yan’s nose was sour, and he cried:
The moon marks, it’s really you, I thought it was my own auditory hallucination!

"Oh, don't be afraid, I will save you up." Junyue traced a solid vine and threw it down: "Hey, catch this, I will pull you up."
"Good!" Mo Yan obediently grasped the vines, and the Junyue marks forced the ink to pull up.
After some tossing, Mo Yan finally climbed up and sighed with relief: "I finally came up, I thought I would die here!"
Junyue traced her hand to help her wipe the mud off her face, and said, "How can I fall into the hunting pit?"
"Hey, accidentally falling down." Mo Yan forced to scratch his head.
"Hey, why are you coming here?" asked the moon.
Ink smacked his head: "This--" If he knew that he had secretly left without calling him, he would be very sad!
"Moon marks, in fact, I--" Mo Yan's words were suddenly interrupted, because she saw the blood on the shoulders of Junyue: "Moon marks, your shoulders are bleeding again. It must have been pulling me up. The arm is forced and pulled to the wound. It’s all bad for me. The moon marks. If you are injured, don’t come out. Now it’s raining, what about the wound inflammation?

Seeing Moore’s worries, the June Moon traces still linger on a gentle and elegant smile, and comforted:
You don’t have to worry, it’s not a problem.

"You can still laugh, come back and let the doctors bandage." Pick up the umbrella on the ground and hold the moon mark away.
On the other hand, Jun Qian and the assassin are still fighting, but these dozens of assassins are not Jun Qian’s opponents. The assassin’s head is watching his own people killed and wounded. If they don’t leave, they will all be Jun Qian Che killed, immediately made a look at the assassins, the assassins nodded, and a wounded assassin on the ground secretly touched a silver needle, licking Jun Qian Che to be prepared, silver needle Shoot at him.
Jun Qianche felt the strangeness behind him, and immediately went to dodge, but it was still a little late. Although the silver needle did not hurt his deadly place, he was inserted into his arm.
"Damn!" Jun Qianche cursed, and with a long sword in his hand, the injured assassin was immediately cut and died.
Jun Qianche felt his arms numb, and the assassin took the opportunity to withdraw.
He didn't chase, because he was worried about ink, and he couldn't take the silver needle on his arm and rushed in the direction of the ink.