Chapter 252: Old friend

Let the rest of the group behind the tree, after listening, can automatically make up for her now fierce look, hideous appearance, it is best to tremble, cry, and retreat. This ↘Book↘First↘issue↘chasing.Book.Help↘https://EbookFREE.me/
Mu Yingxue didn't know whether she was shaking or not, but the movement behind the tree really stopped. Now she can't waste her physical energy and control her mind to open up the perspective of God, so she just feels that they have stepped back based on her five senses.
But soon, these five senses became dull. Because she was once again pulled into the arms of the man who was leaning on the trunk for a long time.
This made her heartbeat and her breathing a little unstable. She subconsciously raised her head and stared at him, but was suddenly completely covered by the smell of white sandalwood...
The lips and teeth touch, the breath is intertwined. Mu Yingxue only felt that a basin of water was poured directly into her oily head-it was exploded!
This inexplicable kiss for Mu Yingxue was actually not long.
It didn't take long before he let go of her. She scratched the bridge of her pretty nose, and said with a three-point smile: "Sure enough, it's still more cute, and I will show such a terrible expression without moving in the future."
Mu Yingxue made a big red face, and was so angry that she wanted to beat her violently, preferably directly into the root of the tree.
However, when she thought that she had limited physical strength and might have to deal with the strong attack of the bandit leader, she had no choice but to give up her thoughts. She raised her sleeves and wiped her mouth viciously, then cursed in an angry manner: "Deng the disciple!"
Nong Yue didn't think about it, and once again circled her into her arms, and said softly to comfort the children: "Leave it to me next, how about?!"
He couldn't tell that Mu Yingxue had already exhausted almost the same physical strength when he broke through, otherwise, how could the kiss just be stolen so easily.
Before he could say anything, he took her up the tree.
But before she stood firm on the branch, she heard Mu Yingxue cursing in a very annoying voice: "It's looking for death. It's hard to find a tree with some strength. How to avoid bullets!"
"Bullet? Is the name of the weapon in their hands?" Nong Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, looking curious.
This voice rang directly from Mu Yingxue's mind. It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly remembered that the person next to her was also a master of martial arts, so she should never try to save herself so desperately.
Remembering that she had expended so much energy before doing useless work, Mu Yingxue wanted to find a piece of tofu and hit her to death.
"Bullets are things that fly out. Weapons are called guns." Mu Yingxue said in a bad mood.
"Angry?" The man chuckled, then suddenly bent over, "Why don't you go back in person?"
Mu Yingxue slapped his mask. "roll!"
This sound was probably not controlled, and the people below also heard the movement.
"They are on the tree!"
"Wei!" As if to tell them on purpose, the leader shouted vigorously.
The ginkgo tree was originally born in the middle of the road, and there were no trees close to it. Mu Yingxue looked around for a week, and her eyebrows wrinkled. "Look at the good way you chose!"
She got the moon but didn't smile, and pulled out the folding fan around her waist.
When Mu Yingxue saw that he seemed to be pretending to be chic, she suddenly got a black line: "When is it all, don't you think of a solution!"
Nongyue gave her a slightly restless look, and then suddenly opened the fan and fanned towards the cluster of leaves closest to her.
Mu Yingxue only glanced at it, and she knew that the light-hearted one just now implied internal strength. The leaves that were fanned down seemed to have been blown off by a gust of wind. Mu Yingxue followed it, craned her neck to look.
Through the mottled cracks, she vaguely saw a leaf cut open the neck of a man in black, blood gushing out...
She was dumbfounded.
His weapons are silver, dagger, and silver hairpin. However, the weapon of the moon is the ginkgo leaf full of trees.
"Tsk tusk, I am afraid that sending an army is not enough for you..." She sighed sincerely.
Nong Yue smiled and hugged her fists, noncommittal.
At this time, under the tree, there was already a mess. When the movement subsided, Mu Yingxue climbed down two branches, looked at it, couldn't help but said with joy: "Hey! There are five left. Or else you can get another fan and it will be dead."
"Chi..." Nong Yue couldn't help but laugh again, with a little toe, and fell in front of her again, "It's all dead, can I do this business?" He said, his folding fan was in Mu Ying's hand. A little bit on the snow: "Mu shopkeeper, you really are still too tender!"
The carriage of the so-called "Master Lu" almost arrived with Xin Pu's carriage.
At that time, Nong Yue stood between the carriages running from two directions with his hands, with corpses lying on his feet, and five men holding guns in front of them.
The carriage opposite Nongyue hadn't stopped yet, and a person flew out of the car behind him, and instantly brought down the three people behind Nongyue.
"My son, are you okay?" Dong Yue frowned slightly.
Nong Yue didn't answer him, but just said loudly, "Master Lu's hospitality is really unique."
"To each other!" In the opposite carriage, a slender hand came out, and the curtain was lifted, and then a man in a frizzy cape got out.
The man's features are delicate, but his complexion is sickly pale.
The man in green who was originally staring at Nongyue quickly took the gun away from his hand, ran over, and helped him out of the carriage.
The man seemed to have no martial arts at all, and his body was very weak, as if as long as the wind was stronger, he could break him.
The man didn't seem to want to be supported by others. After getting off the carriage, he pushed the man in green and walked two steps towards Nongyue. But after walking two steps, he suddenly stopped again, turned his head and waved to the man in green.
When the man paid the money, he took the gun on the other's back, held it in his hand, and looked at it with a complicated look while rubbing it with his hand.
Dong Yue knew that the thing was ferocious, and he immediately stood in front of Nong Yue. He whispered: "My son, the sick Yangzi doesn't know how to martial arts, but the things in his hands are good. Chang Feng died in his hands."
However, Bing Yangzi ignored these, as if saying to Nongyue, as if talking to himself: "This level of firearms is not as fast as the hidden weapons of the masters in this world. What about the people who say this? "
He raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Nongyue.
At this moment, Nong Yue suddenly felt a little similar taste from him.
Bloody armor, the kind of shrouded horse leather.
"Have you ever been on the battlefield?" Nong Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.
He didn't answer, his expression was lonely and sad. "What is it like in this world? No electricity, no internet, no traffic..."
"You can go to death." The cool female voice suddenly sounded, and just a moment, a light blue figure arrived in front of the sick rice plant, the material is green, but it was pinching his neck fiercely.
"Lu, Nan, Xuan!" The woman pinching the sick seedlings gritted her teeth.
She had made thousands of assumptions about what kind of person the gun-making "Master Lu" would be, but she didn't expect that this way was not that of Lu, let alone an old friend.
"My son!" The expressions of the people on the sick Yangzi's side changed drastically, and they immediately surrounded them.
Dong Yue and Xin Pu seemed to help too, but they were stopped by Nong Yue. Nongyue's expression was not real behind the mask, but her eyes were complicated, but she couldn't hide it.
Recalling that she had been wanting to speak again and again, and every sentence that was difficult to understand, Nong Yue's heart was ups and downs.
On the other hand, the sick Yangzi raised his hand to stop his subordinates, and her eyes were full of joy when she looked at Mu Yingxue: "It's really you! I heard that Xuanyuan Dynasty was on the list of the heroes of the talented and beautiful women in Xuanyuan Dynasty. Suddenly there was a character named Mu Yingxue, and I guessed it might be you. This time, it really didn't go in vain~!"
Mu Yingxue was startled by his old posture. Damn, when is the old relationship between them? !
"Well, you have worked so hard to send me to the door to let me kill." Mu Yingxue said coldly, and then tightened the strength on her neck, "TU 135, there are more than eighty-three guilty dead, and fifty left Two, most of them are in the hands of Qingshan and his cheap daughter. The rest, we divide equally, you say, how many times should you die to pay off the debt?!"
"Do you remember it clearly?!" Lu Nanxuan's eyes were surprised again, and then sighed with difficulty, "Sure enough, Nalanchen has a preference for you, and even the soul is safe."
"What do you mean?"
Mu Yingxue heard the amount of information from these words, and the strength in her hand was a little weaker.
"You plan to let me tell you all the causes and consequences like this?"
Mu Yingxue's expression was a bit ugly, she didn't add gravity, but she didn't let go.
"Don't worry, if you want to kill me, you can do it at any time. Or if you don't kill me, I...I'm not a few days away. Cough, cough..." Lu Nanxuan coughed.
Seeing that he was indeed dying ill, Mu Yingxue finally let go.
Lu Nanxuan turned around and let people support her carriage, and Mu Yingxue jumped on it afterwards.
Lu Nanxuan's carriage is no smaller than that of Gong Nongyue. However, three people suddenly squeezed in a carriage, and it didn't seem to be wide.
Mu Yingxue frowned slightly, staring at Nong Yue: "What are you doing here?!"
Nong Yue touched the position of her nose on the mask, and said with a low smile: "I don't think I can come up. I have to regret it all my life."
Lu Nanxuan looked at Nongyue, and then at Mu Yingxue, some unhappy emotions arose in his heart. He coolly said: "Young Master Nongyue, although I am inviting you to enter the villa to discuss business, but now I have some personal matters to be resolved with the old man, can you avoid it first?"
Nong Yue never had a face, and now he threw that thing out of the sky.
He stared at Mu Yingxue's profile, and said: "The most legendary imperial prince, the prince who is living outside, turned out to be your deceased, Xiaoxue, you really surprised me! You...was originally an imperial person. ?"
Mu Yingxue raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows: "Do you think I should be?"
"Mu Yingxue was born in the eighth year of Xuanwu, she was obsessed with Xuanwu nine years, and had never been out of the capital before Xuanwu twenty-four years. The eight princes who lived with Huangpu dynasty, Huangpu Nanxuan, oh...no, you always They all follow your mother's surname and are called Lu Nanxuan. You have never met before." Nong Yue sat cross-legged and said lightly. The folded fan hit her palms once and again: "However, are you old friends? "