Chapter 42: Poison arrow

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"It can be handed over, brother Huang should also let the brother see where the person is." Mo Wenchen still looked like no one in his eyes.
Asked casually.
That attitude wanted people to stab him with a sword.
But they do n’t have that ability.
Mo Wenxuan is still a large army behind him, all of them are masters inside, guarding him.
"Of course ... you can ..." Mo Wenxuan said with gritted teeth, and now they have torn their faces, and they don't have to worry about anything.
Su Qiqi also opened the carriage curtain at this time, looking forward.
She was thinking, Mo asked how Chen would do it.
Will you really exchange Lei Yufeng with soldiers? She doesn't look like anything, it seems that Mo Wenchen is playing Mo Wenxuan.
Discussing what was going on, Leng Yan walked to Su Qiqi's carriage with a helpless look: "Prince, be careful, all of you are surrounded by the emperor."
That means, you have to protect yourself for a while.
At the critical moment, all they need to protect is Mo Wenchen.
Nodding his head, Su Qiqi was clear about such treatment.
Fortunately, I didn't really think of myself as someone.
Raise your hand and press it at the mouth of your heart, saying that it doesn't feel heartache. It's false. You already feel your heart, how can you pretend to be indifferent.
But we can only cover everything with indifference.
"I see." Putting down the curtain, Su Qiqi whispered softly, and the cold words standing outside the carriage were a bit unbearable. He didn't do it intentionally, but he could only protect him on the premise of ensuring Mo Wenchen's safety Su Qiqi.
The wind was so cold that it blew on the face, making the robes rang loudly.
A black suit was overbearing, a yellow suit was expensive, and the two were facing each other quietly.
No one moved first, but secretly, everything was set up, this time, doomed to blood.
Two inner guards helped Lei Yufeng to walk from a distance. At this time, Lei Yufeng was covered with scars. He was obviously punished severely, but his bright face still had a smile on his side. He also greeted with his eyes and Mo Wenchen.
Looking at this kind of Lei Yufeng, Mo Wenchen held his reins tighter a bit, and his murderousness spread undisguised to the surroundings. Even the horses under him felt uneasy and kept humming.
It was such a breath that made the enemy timid.
Feeling the danger, Mo Wenxuan also slowly raised her hand, signaled that everyone should do it at any time.
Although he never admits that Mo Wenchen is stronger than himself, but he doesn't want to fight with his own life, he has to unify the world to get everything he wants.
As long as Mo Wenchen has a little move, he will return to the crowd and let these masters to solve him.
No matter how strong a person is, he is not an opponent of thousands of experts.
You know, for today, he bought thousands of masters.
Feeling the unusual atmosphere around him, Mo Wenchen also turned his face. At this time, he suddenly looked back at the carriage behind him. Su Qiqi was sitting in the carriage.
He was used to her indifferent emotions.
I admire her calmness and intelligence.
Su Qiqi in the carriage was thinking about how to protect herself. While laughing at herself, she clamped the gold needle in the sleeve to the tip of her finger, and even contained it in her mouth. Her only weapon was these gold needles.
She can't martial arts, she can't protect herself on the battlefield.
Now, as long as these masters will not focus their attention on themselves, Su Qiqi believes that he can still escape this disaster.
She was indifferent to the treatment along the way. She did not expect that anyone would save her life.
Mo Wenchen knew that Lei Yufeng would not be fake this time, while pulling out the brocade box from his arms, pulling the corners of his mouth, and pulling a stiff smile, the smile was full of murderous energy. .
The opposite Mo Wenxuan didn't move. He just stared at Mo Wenchen like that, and didn't let go of any of his moves. The brocade box was what he wanted, as long as he cut off Mo Wenchen's military power and killed him. It's a breeze.
Watching Mo Wenchen stretched his hand flat, the brocade box was a bit dazzling in the sun.
Lei Yufeng, who still had a smile on his face, suddenly changed his face: "Mo Wenchen, I don't need you to save, let your people get away."
He was clearly angry.
"Shut up." Mo Wenxuan raised his hand with a whip and drew it on Lei Yufeng's face, leaving a bloodstain on that handsome face like Baiyu.
Let Lei Yufeng's cold eyes filled with murderous.
Tigers fall into Pingyang, but they are still proud.
There is no sign of weakness.
Mo Wenchen's hand snapped back: "Brother Huang."
Only these two words make people feel the chill struck, and they fought a cold war.
The eyes were not angry, and the corners of his lips were tight, giving a bit of anger.
Glancing at Lei Yufeng, Mo Wenxuan resigned his hands, wrapped his whip around his wrist, and looked at Mo Wenchen: "What is the emperor still waiting for, hand in hand and hand in hand."
The moment he saw the brocade box, he couldn't wait.
Lengheng murmured, Mo Wenchen nodded: "Okay."
There, Mo Wenxuan signaled the two people holding Lei Yufeng forward, but didn't want Lei Yufeng to struggle and keep staring at Mo Wenchen, that anger could burn the world.
"Mo Wenchen, if you exchange me for a soldier's talisman, we will sever the relationship from one side to the next."
Lei Yufeng said it very seriously.
Let Mo Wenchen be impressed by everyone behind him. This is a good brother at the turn of life and death. Even Su Qiqi in the carriage moved heartily, and Lei Yufeng was really tough.
Mo Wenchen was unmoved, just holding the box as it was, waiting for the other party to take it.
Don't look at Lei Yufeng at all, let alone be threatened by him.
Mo Wenchen's unmoved, Lei Yufeng's anger, Su Qiqi's admiration, Mo Wenxuan's proud smile, intertwined, the scene was very quiet.
Only Lei Yufeng was forced forward.
Leng Yan took the Blood Guard and was ready to attack.
At this time, only offense is the best defense.
Because Mo Wenxuan brought not only many people, but also quite powerful.
The faint sense of oppression around him, Leng Yan and others felt very clear.
In fact, Lei Yufeng also felt it, but he didn't want to affect Mo Wenchen now. He couldn't protect Su Qiqi's mother. At this time, he became Mo Wenchen's stepping stone, which made him hate himself very much.
Hate your incompetence.
Lei Yufeng is getting closer to Mo Wenchen, only ten steps ... eight steps ...
The cold wind blew through, the black clothes lined up, the knife-like features became even colder, adding a bit of condensation, making the two large inner guards pushing Lei Yufeng forward a bit dare. Come forward.
Don't move, the momentum will shake the other side.
Watching Lei Yufeng was pushed two more steps, Mo Wenxuan on the horse's back also drew a light, tightened the reins in his hands, lifted his breath, stood up, and went straight to the brocade in Mo Wenchen's hands. Come out of the box ...
Several dazzling lights flashed.
Mo Wenxuan in the air flashed sideways, and three cold arrows burst into the air, hitting two guards behind him, and then Qiqiao bleeding and fell there.
This sudden change made Mo Wenxuan nervous, but his eyes did not leave Mo Wenchen. At this time, he knew that Mo Wenchen was indeed a soldier amulet, but it was a soldier amulet with poisoned arrows.
As long as Mo Wenchen moves slightly, the arrows in the brocade box will burst out.
As long as his movements were half a minute slow, it is him who asks Mo Xuan!