I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 85 The Southern Tour ([-])

The beautiful atmosphere of watching the scenery of the river under the setting sun solidified, the sound of the water flow seemed to slow down, and every move of the group of people was exceptionally clear. The moment Mu Shiyu looked over, the danger began to spread from the ground.

Mo Shiyu's eyes were extremely sharp in an instant, he guarded He Lianjing and King Beijing Jing behind him, raised his foot and stomped on it.

The air wave rolled over, and the air within a few centimeters of the base fluctuated violently, and the extremely strong oppressive force spread, destroying things that tried to get close to them.

Looking carefully, the ground is densely packed with extremely small insect corpses, only the three meters centered on her are clean.

He Lianjing leaned against the wheelchair, without fear in his eyes, took out the small dagger that Mu Shiyu gave him for self-defense, and stood beside Mu Shiyu and King Beijing.

"Don't be afraid!"

He has learned some kung fu, so he is not afraid of these little bugs!

At the same time, the sharp swords in the hands of the auras in the dark had a cold light, and they rushed towards the group of people. Dozens of people suddenly jumped out of the calm river, and their targets were all the group of people surrounded by the wooden box.

In just a few breaths, there were many casualties.

The leader instantly realized that he had been tricked. The boat he was waiting for couldn't come. Looking at the corpses of his companions around him, his eyes were red and he shouted, "Damn it! Throw all the boxes into the water!!!"

King Beijing Jing's subordinates were all dressed in black robes and masks, and their martial arts were terribly strong. They didn't even have a chance to resist when they appeared, and the sharp iron claws firmly fixed the box.

Several people in that group were not weak in martial arts, and the black-robed subordinates couldn't kill them without hurting the boxes because they cared about those boxes.

Mu Shiyu protected the two from going to fight, beware of those people bringing more bugs, stood in front of King Beijing and He Lianjing, and circulated his true energy to form a shiny white barrier.

King Beijing's eyes moved slightly, and the child standing taller than he was sitting bravely looked behind him with a dagger.

Standing in front of him, the seemingly slender and weak girl's zhenqi was vast and majestic, and she could actually form a zhenqi shield that was visible to the naked eye.

He is protected?
King Beijing Jing pursed his lips, looked at the bamboo tube in his hand that was no longer exuding coldness, and said in a low voice:
"They are the poisoners. Inside the box is a kind of poisonous insect that can survive in the water. They want to ambush on the river in advance to attack the southern patrol team."

"It turned out to be them."

Mu Shiyu was full of murderous intent, picked up the ropes that could be seen everywhere on the pier, lit the other end of the rope, sprinkled on it, and flung the fire dragon-like rope over.

The real air flowed, and the poisonous snakes wrapped around those people, binding their bodies and the box tightly together.

"Step aside!"

Following Mu Shiyu's roar, the black-robed subordinate immediately withdrew his iron claws and took a few steps back.

"what!!!"

The rope burned, and those people struggled to get up, trying to put out the fire on their bodies.

But the box had been destroyed, and all the poisonous insects in it got out, smelling the smell of blood, and densely crawling towards them.

The scene was extremely disgusting, and those black-robed subordinates were afraid of the poisonous insects and did not dare to approach them.

"Ah Jing, stay here obediently." Mu Shiyu took He Lianjing's dagger, cut his hand, dripped blood on the ground, sprinkled some medicinal powder to protect them, and walked towards the couple struggling in the pile of poisonous insects. people.

The flames burning in the box killed most of the poisonous insects, and the remaining poisonous insects did not dare to approach Mu Shiyu. She sprinkled the medicinal powder into the black smoke when the poisonous insects burned to disperse the poison.

The toxicity was so intense that only one man who was pouring the black liquid into his mouth survived.

There were men in black robes standing all around, and a beautiful woman who seemed to have no offensive power walked towards him with a dagger without fear of poisonous insects.

When a person is on the verge of death, they will always have a strong survival instinct. If they can kill one, they will count as one, and wielding a long sword, the sword moves are approaching the extreme.

"The royal family of Helian will be condemned by heaven! Go to death! Go to death!!!"

There was a chill in Mu Shiyu's eyes, and he cut off the man's wrist bone holding the sword with just one blow from the dagger. No matter how brilliant the sword move was, it was not fast enough, but the sword energy erupted before he died had too many flaws.

He lifted his foot and kicked him in the heart, and faintly heard the sound of bones breaking. The man's face changed drastically, and his body flew backwards, hitting the burning wooden box.

"Bang!!!"

The cool river wind in the setting sun blew Mu Shiyu's skirt and long hair. It was beautiful, and the radiance was reduced to the background. She glanced at the man who hadn't died yet, and turned to King Jing, " Do you need to stay alive?"

King Bei Jing held He Lianjing's small arm to control him not to run over, raised his eyes to stare at Mu Shiyu, and said slowly:
"unnecessary."

He already knew the identities of these people, and he had no intention of letting them go.

A smile rose from the corner of Mu Shiyu's mouth, his true energy dispersed the smoke, and he came to the man who was struggling and wanted to stand up. In order to prevent the disgusting blood from getting on his body, he circulated his true energy and threw the dagger right in his heart.

"If you use this method to resist the rule of the Helian royal family and disrupt the world again, once you succeed, your bones will be wiped out. The next monarch may not be as merciful as the current emperor. Otherwise, how can you survive until now?"

The best way is to win the hearts of the people first, accumulate strength, and then stage an uprising.

Now the scattered forces are just thinking about the use of killing Beidi in various ways every day, even a king of Jingjing with leg problems can't deal with it.

The man's pupils dilated, and he opened his mouth to refute, but he couldn't speak anymore, and he couldn't even close his eyes.

The sunset was the last scene he saw, and that fatally beautiful woman.

King Beijing ordered people to block the pier. Even Jin Wuwei only knew that something happened at the pier, but did not know what happened.

Mu Shiyu skillfully bandaged the wound with one hand, and He Lianjing's heart ached so much that he was not scared to cry by what happened just now. When he saw her wound, he couldn't help dropping a few golden beans.

"It's all because Ah Jing is useless."

I can't protect my mother.

"You're still young." Mu Shiyu's body was dirty, and he didn't want to touch He Lianjing, so he knelt down and looked at the self-blame and stubbornness in his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I will protect you now, and then protect me when you grow up."

Under the setting sun, King Beijing Jing's bloodless face had a tinge of divine brilliance, and his eyes reflected the fiery red sunset, staring at He Lianjing who was holding back from crying uncontrollably.

"Want to become stronger?"

He Lianjing wiped away tears, nodded, and said in a low voice: "Being stronger can protect more people, and protect people I care about."

King Bei Jing's eyes fell on Mu Shiyu's bandaged hands, both of them had an incomparably tough temperament from the inside out.

He had investigated Mu Shiyu, and naturally he had also investigated the child beside her, but even he hadn't found out who the parents of this child were.

"King Beijing, I'm leaving first." Mo Shiyu sensed that King Beijing was doubting He Lianjing's identity, and worried that he would see something, so he took He Lianjing's little hand and walked towards the palace.

As soon as he turned around, he saw He Lianchuan standing not far away in a black long coat. His broad shoulders seemed to contain infinite power, and he was carrying the North Kingdom.

The narrow waist is bounded by a silver patterned belt, and there is a certain gap between the hanging sleeves and the waist. The proportion of the waist and legs is excellent.

The afterglow of the setting sun gave him a layer of pale golden light, which was peerless and unparalleled in the world.

While Mu Shiyu's eyes were amazed, he thought of King Beijing Jing who was suffering from a leg problem. He never expected that the person she thought would harm He Lianchuan would secretly help him deal with those rebels.

If King Beijing didn't have leg problems, he must be like He Lianchuan, standing between heaven and earth like a god.

(End of this chapter)