into the bosom

Chapter 392 Mo Chuohe, You Idiot
Xu Jiao had just turned around in the cave for a few times, and before he could finish eating, he was taken out, and the treatment he received when he came here the night before was repeated—his hands were cut behind their backs, and they were tied up with ropes.

Xu Jiao smiled and looked at Ashina Zuomu, "What is the general doing? Could it be Mo Tuohe?"

Ashina Zuomu glanced at her, did not answer, but swept the crowd like a knife, "Hurry up!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and subconsciously exerted force under their hands. Even though he was wearing thick clothes, Xu Jiao was strangled a little. His brows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Ashina Zuomu, but the other party had already turned away. He turned his head away, obviously not wanting to talk to her.

But Xu Jiao has always been a thick-skinned person when he should be thick-skinned. Seeing that he was pushed out of the cave and walked along the mountain road, it seemed that he didn't see Ashina Zuomu's cold face and smiled to himself. Hehe asked again, "General, where are we going?"

Ashina Zuomu's response was to glance at her coldly and said, "Doesn't Miss Xu want to be gagged?"

Xu Jiao muttered silently, and shut her mouth sensibly for the time being.

The snow was still falling, and flakes like goose feathers were scattered in the mountains. After walking for a while, Ashina Zuomu raised his hand, and the team stopped at a col. He took out the wolf whistle from his collar and blew it. A few long and short sounds, and then waited with bated breath, who knows, after waiting for a long time, there was nothing but the whistling sound of wind and snow in my ears.

The people around Ashina Zuomu looked at each other, and their expressions were a little unsightly.

"General?" Harmon called softly with a blue face, asking Ashina Zuo for instructions.

Ashina Zuomu glanced at Xu Jiao and said, "Go and investigate!"

"Yes!" Harmon responded, raising his hand to call for the two of them. The three of them spread out quickly in three directions against the wind and snow.

The rest of the people waited in place. Across the snow and fog, Xu Jiao looked at Ashina Zuomu's face sinking like water, but his heart was peaceful.

After a while, Harmon came back, but the other two didn't. Harmon walked and flung himself back in a panic, his face was even more livid. When he got closer, he gave the calm Xu Jiao a hard look. Leaning close to Ashina Zuomu's ear, he whispered a few words.

Ashina Zuomu's face instantly became colder than the current wind and snow, and said coldly, "Retreat to the east!"

As he said that, he glanced at Xu Jiao like a knife, then turned around and strode away.

Xu Jiao was pushed forward, but she obediently cooperated.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps to the east, one of the two people who had just left to explore the road came back. This person even had some injuries on his body. He looked even more embarrassed than Harmon, and his face was even more flustered. Na Zuomu replied in a low voice.

Ashina Zuomu's already ugly face turned livid again, his eyes wandered around for a moment, then he suddenly raised his head to look at the top of his head, "Go up the mountain!" As he said that, he started walking.

Unsurprisingly, Xu Jiao was pushed forward again.

The further up the mountain, the heavier the wind and snow, and the more difficult the road.The mountainside is getting colder, and the bitter mountain wind blows the wind and snow from the top of the uncovered head. Gradually, the skin no longer feels the slightest heat or cold.

Behind is the undulating fir forest, and further up, there is a large landslide that is spotless, as if paved with suet, and it is breathtakingly beautiful, but at this time it feels cold to look at, and the trek becomes more difficult.

Ashina Zuomu stopped, looked around, and made a gesture, and the people around him immediately dispersed, even Harmon.In a blink of an eye, everyone left, only the two who were escorting Xu Jiao remained.

Ashina Zuomu turned his head and looked at Xu Jiao. Behind him, the snowy slope that spread out was dazzlingly white and beautiful, and against him who was alone, there was a chill all over his body.

"Ms. Xu is indeed a woman from the Central Plains. She is very cunning in her bones. I actually underestimated you, thought I had you under control, and used you as bait to catch Mo Chuohe, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me. Use yourself as bait to catch me?"

"I'm afraid the general has some misunderstandings! I admit that I have my own selfish intentions, but I just hope that I can turn hostility into friendship. What I said to the general the night before was sincere!" , covered most of Xu Jiao's voice, leaving only the broken residual sound in my ears.

Ashina Zuomu has sharp eyes and ears, so he could hear clearly, but he let out a "hoo" and looked at her with a mockery and sarcasm that could be seen even through the snow and fog, "Sincerely? Madam Xu's sincerely." I really can't stand it, I'd better keep it for Mo Chuohe! I just hope that he will be sincere enough to you!"

After Ashina Zuomu finished speaking, he glanced at the two people holding Xu Jiao and turned around.

Those two escorted Xu Jiao, and followed behind him, moving step by step, to the right side of the hillside.

Xu Jiao was frightened by Ashina Zuomu's stern eyes just now, and while being pushed forward involuntarily, he hurriedly said, "General, you have something to say! Anyway, we are all civilized people. If you have something to say, don’t be impulsive! It’s not good if you hurt your peace..."

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, Xu Jiao's voice seemed to be blown away as soon as it came out, Xu Jiao doubted that he didn't hear it at all, because Ashina Zuomu didn't turn his head back, and he didn't even stop for a while. .

Under the snowy slope, a bloody massacre is taking place in the dense fir forest. Amidst the whistling wind and snow, the dense snow forest is like a dark night. The sound of piercing flesh and blood, and the sound of dying...

No one can see that there seems to be a dense spider web covering the sky above the huge snowy forest, layer upon layer.In the middle of the net, the prey and the hunter switch roles from time to time, launching a life-and-death contest.

"Ashu!" Su Le was covered in cold sweat. Ever since he went to Mount Qilang, the blood on the scimitar in his hand has never been less. There is still an end, but he is fearless, his eyes are burning, "Leave this to us, you go and save Zina!"

Mo Chuohe gave a soft "hmm" without saying "thank you", just looked at Su Le, and silently ran away deeper into the dense forest with the knife in hand.

Xu Jiao's feet were hanging in the air, and Ashina Zuomu used a rope to hang him on a slanting ancient cedar on the edge of the cliff. , floating around like a kite, struggling to lift his head up, squinting to see the snow and mist becoming more and more unreal, but he could see Ashina Zuomu standing on the edge of the cliff condescendingly, Xu Jiao couldn't control his voice Trembling, "General...doesn't have to be like this?"

"Mo Chuohe is here, Miss Xu must be very happy! You will see him in a while, I hope he is as affectionate and loyal as you are to him, regardless of life and death." Ashina Zuomu seemed to be "death" He bit down two sounds on the word, and then turned around.

"What are you going to do?" In such a heavy snowstorm, Xu Jiao's ears could hardly hear anything except the humming, but he could still hear the beating of his own heart, like a drum beating, each sound was louder than the sound. .

Ashina Zuomu ignored her, and instead took out a fire pocket from the skirt of his shirt.

When Xu Jiao saw it, his face turned pale, "What exactly do you want?"

The murderous Qilang Mountain halfway up suddenly lit up with fireworks, accompanied by loud whistles.Mo Chuohe, who was surrounded by several people, realized something, suddenly jumped up, and ran towards the place where the fireworks were lit like the most agile wolf, but the people who surrounded him naturally would not just watch him escape, and hacked desperately. Killing, trying to obstruct... The sword glowed with an ice blue light in the gradually sinking night.

Mo Chuohe clenched the scimitar in his hand, and pierced straight into the crowd surrounding him like a sharp sword. Beads of blood and pieces of flesh flew over his cheeks, but those who hindered him were killed by him without exception. The scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed towards the place where the fireworks were lit.

"Ajiao!" Raising his eyes suddenly, he saw the precarious figure hanging in mid-air, his heart trembled, his usually expressionless face was torn apart, and he shouted with tears in his eyes, that is He ran wildly towards that place.

But after running a few steps, his steps stopped suddenly, and his eyes sharpened suddenly.

A few steps away from him, Ashina Zuomu was looking at Mo Chuohe with a smile in his hand, "Don't come here without any problems, He Teqin!"

Mo Chuohe's gaze was fixed on the torch in his hand, it was self-evident where the fireworks started just now.His eyes moved down again and landed on his feet. He was stepping on a piece of rope with one foot, and looking along that piece of rope, he was tied to the ancient cedar that slanted out of the cliff, precariously. Xu Jiao.

"Ashina Zuomu!" The name was almost bitten between Mo Chuhe's teeth, and each word popped out, "The grievances of our prairie men are all true at the knife's edge, and you actually resorted to such means against a woman , really despicable and shameless!"

"He Teqin used this woman to time the beauty of the general, isn't it very fair?" Ashina Zuomu sarcastically said.

"What are you coming at me for, let her go!" In a moment, Mo Chuohe had calmed down, and his eyes returned to their usual calmness, and the sharp and sharp eyes were straight and straight. Staring at Ashina Zuomu, he could only hold the handle of the scimitar, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force, and his hand with bruised veins betrayed his inner fluctuations.

"The cruel and ruthless Hetqin is actually an infatuated species. This is something I have never thought about before. I wanted to compare myself with Hetqin in a fair and honest way. Others said that you are the only one who came out of the grassland because of your youthful success. Hero... Hey! I'm afraid you were born ten years earlier, so you don't have anything to do with me, Ashina Zuomu? What kind of prairie wolf, in front of you, the undefeated god of war, can only take second place?" Ashina Zuo Mu's words were full of mockery.

Xu Jiao wondered, why did Ashina Zuomu still have such deep feelings for Mo Chuohe?This has nothing to do with her at all. If it wasn't for her current situation, she couldn't help but want to laugh three times. This setting...is it a tribute to the Three Kingdoms?So Ashina Zuomu is Zhou Lang on the grassland?Zhou Lang was pissed to death, looking at Ashina Zuomu's crazy appearance, he might have gone mad with rage, and he might not be far away from rage.

Mo Chuohe obviously didn't expect that either. After a long pause, he nodded and said, "You are not wronged! I thought you were a hero at first, but today's incident let me know that I really think highly of you. You are indeed inferior to me, and even inferior to many other people! If you can let my family Ajiao go, and compete with me majestically, maybe I can still look up to you!"

Xu Jiao listened to his expressionless, cold and hurtful words, obviously inappropriate, but she just wanted to laugh, although she couldn't see his expression clearly when she tried to raise her head, but she could see his appearance now with her eyes closed. can be described.Still so indifferent to the point of indifference, but with a disdainful attitude, an annoying appearance that can make people's hearts and lungs ache!

"You're dreaming!" Ashina Zuomu was really angry, and roared, "You are so angry with me, it seems that you don't care about Xu Niangzi's life or death at all! Thank you for acting so well before. How affectionate and righteous, what a hypocrisy!"

Mo Chuohe didn't bother to talk to him, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't need to judge whether I am true or false, let him go, while I still have the patience to talk to you. Ashina Zuomu, don't judge me!" I have lost my way!" Every word of Mo Chuohe's words was a cold warning, every word was like a knife.

On the contrary, Ashina Zuomu laughed wildly, and as soon as he closed his smile, a pair of sharp eyes swept over him, "Now that things are going on, Mo Chuohe, you still have to threaten me. I really think that the general can't do anything!" ?"

As he said, he glanced in Xu Jiao's direction, "The general was indeed so attracted to this lady Xu earlier, but unfortunately... the general is different from you, He Teqin. I know exactly what I want, so I stand in the way." The previous people or things are stumbling blocks, and this general will not be reluctant to move them away. Besides, if He Teqin really has deep affection for her, he must be reluctant, right? If he is reluctant, He Teqin will go with her! Of course, if He Teqin just said that he is affectionate and righteous, it doesn't matter if he doesn't accompany him in life and death. It's just that Miss Xu's affection is afraid that she will make a wrong payment. Don't blame me on the way to Huangquan, if you want to blame it, blame yourself. The person is unknown!"

While Ashina Zuomu was speaking, he glanced at the two of them each, with weird smiles on the corners of his mouth, and at the same time retracted his foot that was firmly on the rope, and the rope immediately loosened.

A black shadow flashed, a figure flashed across the sky, he rushed over regardless, his hand reached out hurriedly, and grabbed the rope firmly in his palm, but the rope was heavy and fell down, so he pulled hard, The rope immediately drew a bloodstain on his palm.

"Mo Chuohe, you idiot! Still don't let go?" Xu Jiao, who was teetering like a kite, couldn't help cursing loudly.

Mo Chuohe raised his eyes and looked at her through the growing snow fog. His eyes met. He saw the eagerness in her eyes and something else. His eyes flickered slightly. At the same moment, he noticed the subtle movement behind her. The breath of the wind changed, his body rolled on the side of his ear, but the rope in his hand also fell again, he hurriedly pulled it tightly, but his left shoulder was painful, as if it had been pierced by a sharp arrow to wear.

(End of this chapter)