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Chapter 152 Who is helpless and the story will be longer (7)
Blink of an eye.Dozens of people fell down with a plop.

That Cui Zongqi saw that the situation was not good, he was at the end because of his vigilance, the wind gathered in the forest, the smoke was thick but drifted slowly, so he was not affected for a while, and now he no longer cared about chasing the culprit, and hurriedly ordered The few remaining soldiers around: "Quick back!"

He reacted quickly, he reined in his horse and was about to rush out of the woods.

Standing high on the treetops, I smiled at his hurried back, and said in a clear voice, "Do you want to retreat? It's too late."

The rhyme echoes in the quiet forest, the silver thread shines in the deep night, and Mu Xin's figure slides along the silver thread in an instant. In the night wind, in the dense forest intertwined with leaf shadows, he is walking in white clothes, The posture of flying away is like a flying crane flying over thousands of mountains and layers of clouds.

That kind of Fengshen is like jade, and he is as easy as a fairy, but what he uses is a ruthless move that stands upright in the middle.

Cui Zongqi had just taken out half of the short crossbow, and before he could press the trigger with his fingertips, Mu Xin's hand was already on his wrist, and he was thrown off the horse without saying a word.

Immediately without looking back, as if he had eyes behind him, he pulled away the gun of the officer and soldier who was stabbing at his back with a backhand. With a tremor of his wrist, three wonderful gunshots silently knocked down three personal.

With a turn of the horizontal gun, the back of the gun hit the chest of another person rushing forward with a bang, and he was sent flying far away, right in the middle of the smoke. .

He leaped upside down lightly, and the thin silver thread was as flat as the ground under Mu Xin's feet, and it didn't affect his martial arts performance at all. .

Without staying any longer, Mu Xin put her feet on the silver thread, and with a flicker of light, she turned out of the forest in a somersault.

Turning into a flying arrow, he went straight to the lazy Zheng Baihu who was staying outside the forest!

He took the silver thread by hand, and flew out of the forest with me at the same time.

The noise in the forest just now must have been known to Zheng Baihu, and our goal is to capture all of these people, without missing a single one. We expected that the officers and soldiers would be extremely exhausted and would rush to catch them by this time. When I went back to work, I didn't expect Zheng Baihu to leave half of them outside the forest because of the influence of Cui Zongqi's words. It was beyond our expectation, so Mu Xin and I made a gesture and decided to make a quick decision.

Mu Xin's eagle-like figure flashed in the eyes of everyone outside the forest, and he rushed straight to Zheng Baihu. The man was short and had already sprinted under the horse's belly. He was really good at riding. There were two people beside him , but also a bit courageous, not afraid of Mu Xin's momentum, one person held a long-handled halberd horizontally, and one person on the other side leaned forward, swirling the long saber into a ball of streamer, and slashed directly at Mu Xin Tianling.

Amidst the long laughter, Mu Xin didn't even look at the two who were still struggling, and grabbed them casually, and couldn't struggle. With two bangs, the two were thrown into the forest far away.

Mu Xin didn't stop, rising and falling, every time she fell, she would grab two people with her hands, the sound of bang bang bang was continuous, those soldiers were thrown into the center of the smoke in the forest without exception.

In the surging black crowd, his whirling figure was like a thousand piles of snow being rolled up by the wind, and the starlight in the sky was like a leak, all of which fell on that handsome young man, reflecting his demeanor-like demeanor, the perfect fusion of strength and beauty, So amazing.

Smiling, I stood leisurely outside the circle, and was in charge of driving back those soldiers who were frightened by his might and fled with silver wires one by one, so that they could feel Mr. Mu's quick, accurate and ruthless moves.

At the same time, he paid attention to the movement in the forest to see if anyone escaped the smoke.

Divided into two purposes, he didn't notice Zheng Baihu who was hiding under the horse's belly. Somehow, he rolled a few times and rolled out of the circle. Gu Lu got up and flew onto a horse that had lost its owner. As soon as it was pulled, the horse suffered pain, lowered its head and rushed forward, and it had already rushed several feet away, out of the reach of my silver wire.

This man's agility was beyond my expectation, and I was about to go after him in a daze.

Suddenly, the horse raised its head and neighed, as if being blocked by a heavy object, its mighty forward momentum was stopped under the shock and pain, its front hooves were raised high, and it waved blindly in mid-air, its body covered in oil and sweat Muscles exploded, and the force accumulated in the rolling of the muscles was suppressed by a huge force, causing the horse to neigh and kick wildly.

However, the frantic struggle was only because of a finger that lightly touched the horse's neck.

Under the moonlight, a pair of hands, like jade hands, with slender fingers, touched the horse's neck almost gently, with a gentle gesture.

The silver clothes are fluttering, the charm is quieter and more leisurely than the moonlight, and the smile is brighter and softer than the moonlight.

He Lanyou's eyes were like waves, flowing over the panicked and nervous expressions of Ma Heren, and then smiled.

With a gentle flick of the sleeves, the posture of the demon dance is inherently elegant and moving, the first snow falls, the spring peanuts, the full moon slowly above the vast expanse of blue sea, and the willow silk leisurely in the Penglai pavilion.

It's like a dream, the willows are green and light yellow, the small bridge is a dream in the south of the Yangtze River.

The sleeve wind was intoxicating, gently brushing Zheng Baihu's face.

He immediately fell softly.

Falling into the crowd in that place.

He was the last to be captured.

Looking at me, He Lanyou waved his palm, gently pushed Zheng Baihu forward, and said with a smile: "You don't want to see me, but I still miss you very much, well, it's just a small gift, not a respect. "

I took it in silence, and with a flick of the momentum, I also flicked that guy into the forest.

Mu Xin has already entered the forest, He Lanyou and I followed back and forth, and He Lanyou's subordinates watched from a distance.

In the depths of the forest, fascinated officers and soldiers were lying all over the place. Liu Cheng, who had taken the antidote in advance, and Fang Yijing and others were guarding them.

Seeing Mu Xin approaching, he hurried up to meet him, and said with a puzzled face: "My lord, since you have captured these officers and soldiers, why don't you deal with them one by one, and this matter..."

Mu Xin cut off his words lightly: "We have our own plans. These people are still useful."

I nodded and said to Mu Xin, "You won't be reluctant to lend me your treasure, right?"

The smile in Mu Xin's black and white eyes was more distinct than the color of his eyes: "You are naughty again." He said and took out the jade flute and handed it to me.

(End of this chapter)