Yu Jun

Countless blades pointed at Zell.

But Zell is as stable as Mount Tai - capturing Mo Lingfeng is like capturing a way out.

Snowflakes fell on his face, he moved his left hand, raised his sleeve to wipe off the wetness on his face, his right hand remained motionless, but he went around behind Mo Lefeng and reached out to grab her arm.

With this grasp, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Lingfeng was so slender that he could wrap it around with one hand.

"Don't move," he panted slightly, feeling the pain in his bones, the cold turned into needles, entered his body through the Xuanfu, and wreaked havoc in the cracks in the bones, "My hands are very painful, I will be careless."

"You," he raised his chin at You Muqing, "don't move, put down the knife."

Then he turned to look at Yin Nan: "And you."

His instinct told him that these two were the most dangerous.

The two looked at Mo Lingfeng, and Mo Lingfeng nodded slowly: "Put it down, you are too far away."

It seems that the distance is only a few short steps, but once you make a move, You Muqing and Yin Nan will never be faster than Zell.

After Yin Nan and You Muqing put down their knives, Mo Lingfeng rolled his eyes, watched the six Qiang people approaching, and told the soldiers: "Make way, let them go down the mountain."

The soldiers were still holding their knives outstretched, but their expressions were a little flustered. When they heard Mo Lingfeng's usual voice, they calmed down a little and made way for a way down the mountain.

Because of Mo Lingfeng's indifference, Zell, who was originally confident, became uneasy, with a thin layer of sweat on his back, and couldn't tell who was being held hostage for a while.

Cunning Han Chinese.

can always confuse the facts.

Looking at the knife in his hand, he calmed down again: "Where is the horse?"

Mo Lefeng asked and answered with him: "At the bottom of the mountain."

There was also cold sweat coming out of her back, soaking through her close-fitting clothes layer by layer.

"Female general," Zell smiled slightly, "You have to give me a ride, these people stay here, and I will let you go when we are safe."

The hands in Mo Lingfeng's sleeves clenched into fists, trembling slightly, then sneered: "I don't believe you will let me go, if I remember correctly, there is still a personal enmity between us."

Zelden's eyes turned red. Thinking of the tragic death of his father and brother, he wished he could split the little girl in two on the spot.

Resisting the anger and hatred rolling in his heart, he gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do?"

Mo Lingfeng raised his hand slowly, and Zell immediately shouted angrily: "Don't move!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm just counting people," Mo Lingfeng still raised his hand, pointing at Yin Nan, You Muqing, Xiao Dou, and Chang Long, "I want them to follow, you go southeast, pass the lotus Huabao, put me down."

"No! Don't play tricks!" Zelton tightened his knife.

The knife cut through the tender skin and tightened it inward. Immediately, a trace of blood appeared on Mo Lingfeng's neck, which dripped down and wet the skirt of his clothes.

The part of the skirt quickly became cold and hard, and the pain also slowly came up.

Mo Lingfeng's fingers pinched his palm tightly, resisting the pain, and did not move.

"Girl!" Yin Nan took a sudden step forward, and the soldiers behind him followed his footsteps and took a step forward.

With a sound of "crash", the armor, scabbard, bow and arrow slapped each other, making an earth-shattering sound, striking violently on the fragile mind of the Qiang people, and the Qiang people also took a step forward, raising their swords and drawing their bows.

The cold wind sandwiched the heavy snow, and for a while it was like a roar of waves, blowing broken trees and houses, making my mind uneasy.

Zell gripped the knife tightly and yelled, "Don't move!"

A severed branch hit him in the face, and he almost stretched out his hand to grab it, but fortunately he held back and didn't move until the gust of wind passed, the snowflakes fell straight down, and his eyes were able to see things, and his heart beat like a drum.

"Don't move!" Zell yelled at Yin Nan again, "Don't move."

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of You Muqing's forehead, and the palms of his hands were covered with sweat. He could only hold Yin Nan tightly, and said loudly, "Boy! Take care of your knife!"

Zell sneered, moved the knife outward, the blade was no longer tightly attached to the wound, and his left hand squeezed Mo Lingfeng's arm: "No, you can't take people."

Mo Lingfeng said coldly: "We won't give in to each other, it seems that we are destined to meet on Huangquan Road."

The back of her head was resting against Zell's chest, and she could hear his heart, beating violently in his chest, one after another, all for survival—so violently that it almost rolled out of his chest.

Zell glanced at the soldiers surrounding him, and indeed hesitated.

"Two." He bargained.

And he stretched out his left finger to Yin Nan: "You can't take her."

Yin Nan's danger is not only that she is bloodthirsty, but that there seems to be something missing in her body. Once she is angered, she will do it regardless of anyone's life.

It's like a barrel of gunpowder that will explode at any time, and there is only danger with it.

"Okay." Mo Lingfeng nodded, and at the same time heard Zell's heartbeat gradually subsided and stopped beating wildly.

She pointed at You Muqing and Xiao Dou: "The two of them."

Zell nodded, turned his head and spoke some obscure Qiang language to his companion, then turned around on the spot, and pushed Mo Lingfeng down the mountain.

The snow was heavy, and Zell walked staggeringly. When he reached the wind, he couldn't even see where his companions were. Walked out sweating profusely.

A heart is always hanging, and it may jump out at any time.

The two moved down the mountain step by step, and the heavy snow gradually became smaller.

The war horses gathered together to avoid the cold wind, and the six of Zell immediately stepped forward to lead the horses. Zell didn't need anyone to take over. Mo Lingfeng passed under the armpit with his left hand and hugged her. Stepping on the stirrup, relying on a skillful strength, the other leg straddled up.

Before he could sit still, he took the rein with his left hand and said in a low voice, "Sit still, if you hit the knife, it has nothing to do with me."

Then, without waiting for Mo Lingfeng's answer, he shook the rein vigorously, and galloped out with the others.

You Muqing and Xiao Dou also quickly got on their horses and chased after them.

Qiang people are good at riding.

And unexpectedly, after the Qiang people left Hengshan, they fanned out and fled separately, leaving only Zell, who was still galloping in the direction Mo Lingfeng said.

You Muqing and Xiao Dou let the others leave, only chasing Ze'er, gritting their teeth and following him.

Zell leaned forward, pressing directly on Mo Lingfeng's back, and the knife in his right hand also bumped, but he never left Mo Lingfeng's side.

He was driving fast all the way, before reaching Lianhua Fort, Xiao Dou was already far behind, after passing Lianhua Fort, Xiao Dou had been left behind by him and disappeared, only You Muqing was still catching up.

He turned his head and took a look, thinking that the distance was just right, he exhaled a ball of hot air, let go of his hand, and took Mo Lingfeng, intending to throw her off the horse.

However, Mo Lingfeng suddenly stretched out his hand, tightly hanging his right hand with both hands, and at the same time he opened his mouth to bite. Zell let out a "huh" from the bite, and dropped the knife in his hand, missing.

The horse was still running wildly, Zell reacted, and immediately went to catch Mo Lingfeng, but Mo Lingfeng turned back on the horse with a lot of vigor and ingenuity, and sat face to face with Zell, holding Zell tightly with his hands No matter how fast the horse ran, Zell rolled over while holding Zell's neck.