Yu Jun

It was cold and dark at night, and the shops on both sides were closed one after another, the door panels were plugged in, and the oil lamps were extinguished one after another. The shopkeepers went to the attic of the shop or the backyard to rest, and the pier became increasingly quiet.

Mo Lingfeng looked around and looked at the water: "Go to the warehouse and have a look."

Nomad Qing and Xiao Dou followed Mo Lingfeng three steps away and walked to the warehouse together. It was quiet at night, and the sound of their shoes on the wooden boards was clear and crisp. They checked back and forth, but nothing unusual was found. When they were about to turn around, something happened on the calm water. Suddenly water splashed lightly and made two soft sounds.

Nomad Qing put his right hand on his waist, walked to the edge of the board, leaned his upper body forward, and looked towards the water along a rope that tied the boat.

Under the shadow of the moon, two big silver fish chased each other, colliding with the hull of the boat from time to time, making the sound just heard.

The two big fish saw the silhouette of the people coming and sank into the water quickly, disappearing without a trace.

Nomad Qing retracted his upper body and his eyes wandered around the fishing boats. None of the fishing boats lit oil lamps. It was pitch black and there was nothing to see.

He whispered: "Girl, let's stay away from the water."

There is only one Shuo River in Kuanzhou, and both sides of the Shuo River are covered with quicksand, so they cannot enter the water. None of Mo Lingfeng and his party can swim.

It is better to be attacked on the shore than to be caught in a stormy sea.

Mo Lingfeng nodded and retreated to the street. She lowered her hands and clenched her fists in her sleeves. It seemed that the arrow wound had not healed, and there was a dull pain when the cold wind blew.

The three of them lifted their legs lightly, landed slowly, and crushed the frost that had condensed on the ground. They walked past the closed shop. There was also a fresh fish noodle shop open at the end of the street. When Nomad Qing walked by, he smelled the fresh soup. , turned his head and took a second look.

In the shop, the shopkeeper was rolling out noodles, and his technique was unfamiliar, as if he was a new learner. He also saw the shopkeeper with his back to him, and his figure was majestic and tall. He felt something was wrong, and when he was about to look again, the shopkeeper suddenly turned his head.

The two of them looked at each other, and Nomad Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Lingfeng behind him. In an instant, Mo Lingfeng felt a strong wind blowing by his ears, blowing a strand of his hair off his temples.

With a "ding" sound, a short sword was nailed to the wooden door opposite.

coming!

The store owner and his waiter jumped out of the store, a cold light flashed in their hands, and the blade flashed past, heading straight for Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng's face turned cold and he immediately retreated behind Nomad Qing and Xiao Dou.

The change happened in the blink of an eye. Nomad Qing reacted very quickly, drew his knife and raised his hand to meet the store's blade. In the dark sky, there were only two "cha-cha" sounds, and a ray of fire burst out from the blade.

clang--

Comparing the two knives, the iron sword was superior. The opponent's sharp blade cracked a crack silently. Nomad Qing held the knife and pushed forward. The opponent took three steps back and slammed into the wooden wall.

The sound of fighting was particularly shocking in the silence. There was movement in the shops on both sides. The exclamations briefly sounded, but were quickly withdrawn in horror. No one lit the lamp, only people quietly looked out from the crack of the door.

The women's army scattered in the inn also heard the movement, but because there were no strict military orders and they were not allowed to move without orders, they all stayed on guard in their rooms and did not show up.

The emissary woke up from the bed, turned around and said to his entourage who was sleeping on the ground: "Go out and see, who is fighting?"

Outside the noodle shop, the shopkeeper made a long fist with his left hand and struck hard at Nomad Qing's wrist. When Nomad Qing was dodging, he spread his fingers and dropped the broken blade. Then he raised his leg and hit Nomad Qing in the crotch with his knee.

Nomad Qing jumped back and saw the shopkeeper stepping forward again. Before his feet even touched the ground, he swung out his hand and slashed the blade towards the shopkeeper's neck.

The shopkeeper stopped suddenly, leaned his upper body back, and the blade of the knife passed by his chin. Taking advantage of the gesture, he stretched back his hand, grabbed the rolling pin, and swiped it towards Nomad Qing.Nomad Qing pulled away and saw that this man was leaning very low, and when he stood up, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground. He knew that he was not a simple practitioner, so he immediately said loudly without looking back: "Little Dou, keep guard. girl!"

Xiao Dou was facing the clerk in the store, because he tried his best to get closer to Yin Nan, he shot fiercely, but his face was honest, he looked like an idiot, he was not a smart person, so the clerk with poor hands Find him directly.

Unexpectedly, because Xiao Dou was tall and had long hands and feet, he kicked the young man into the foot shop.

After a heavy sound, the tables, chairs and benches overturned, and flour was scattered on the chopping board. Xiao Dou stepped forward, raised his leg, and stepped down. The man rolled past, dodged the attack, and grabbed a handful. Flour, a carp stood up straight and hit Xiao Dou's face.

Xiao Dou's fist arrived at this moment, hitting the boy's face with one punch, almost smashing the boy's nose into his face. At the same time, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes to avoid the rising flour, but there was a cold feeling in his chest. It was the boy shaking. Dangling, he slashed his chest.

Blood dripped down, Xiao Dou squinted his eyes, completely ignored the injury on his chest, and kicked the person away with a fierce kick.

This kick was full of anger, so it was particularly fierce. The man almost took off, and when he landed, there was a loud "bang" and there was no sound.

But Nomad Qing was anxious: "Xiao Dou!"

Xiao Dou was suddenly startled and realized that he was too far away from Mo Lingfeng.

At the same time, a cold sneer came from behind him.

Xiao Dou and Nomad Qing turned around at the same time, and saw a middle-aged man in black appearing from nowhere, quietly and ghostly, and in an instant he was next to Mo Lingfeng.

Nomad Qing secretly thought something was wrong, and threw the sharp knife in his hand at the man in black with all his strength. In the flash of lightning, the man in black took a step back. The store owner's knife also approached You Muqing, but Xiao Dou grabbed his wrist and pulled the store owner away. He fell to the ground over his shoulder.

When Nomad Qing rushed towards Mo Lingfeng, the man in black reached out his hand again and pinched Mo Lingfeng's neck.

As long as he touches Mo Lingfeng's neck, he can immediately break her throat bones.

Nomad Qing shouted loudly: "Girl!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and his voice rushed out of his throat, scraping everyone's ears sharply.

The moment the man in black's hand touched Mo Liangfeng, Mo Liangfeng suddenly raised his hand and quietly pressed it against the man in black's chest.

"do not move."

All the fighting ended instantly, and time seemed to freeze for a moment. The sounds of wind and water disappeared briefly, then reappeared immediately.

A small black crossbow was in Mo Lingfeng's hand, ready to fire. The arrow cluster had a bit of cold light on it, and it was facing the visitor's mouth. Its shape was the same as the arrow cluster of the golden crossbow's seven-inch bow. Once it was shot, it was extremely difficult to take it out. .

The man in black's hand suddenly stopped in front of Mo Lingfeng. He lowered his head to look at the crossbow arrow. The crossbow was motionless and aimed at his chest with incomparable accuracy.

But Mo Lingfeng had a cold expression on his face, and when he looked at him, he seemed to be looking at a dead person.

He put away the sneer on his face and erased the "Mo family daughter", "female general", "little girl" and other marks on Mo Lingfeng. All that was removed was the word "strong enemy".

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the man in black. His eyes moved from Mo Lingfeng's hands to her face. While looking for opportunities to fight back, he thought about how to deal with Mo Lingfeng's torture and questioning. He opened his mouth and said A sigh of admiration: "Good crossbow."

Mo Lingfeng replied: "It was modified by a Qiang man based on Jinlu's seven-inch bow."