Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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It is really Mochuan!

He came to her!

Mochuan held a sickle in his hand and was fighting with a group of black servants.

She had long known that his martial arts were very high, but she did not expect that the men in black clothes in white clothes were all strong players.

They surrounded Mo Chuan Tuan in the center, silently fighting.

Although Mochuan did not fall, it was not easy to break into the hole.

Especially the weapons in the hands of the black servants cut iron like mud. He used only a scythe to cut the grass. Soon, the sickle head was cut off, and only a bare wooden stick was left in his hand.

He had no weapons, he could only dodge by light work, and he would be injured.

"Don't hurt him, he ... he came to me!" Shen Rumei screamed.

The white man looked at Mo Chuan indifferently with his attendants, and he grunted.

"The martial arts are good, but if you want to save people from this seat, you still have to wait."

He put his hands behind him, and did not shoot.

Shen Rumei knew that if he had a shot, Mo Chuan would definitely be injured.

She looked at the man in white: "I am already yours, he is my friend, you can't hurt him!"

Wen Yan, the white man's sleeve slightly moved.

Mo Chuan raised his head violently and looked at her in disbelief.

What does she mean?

Is she already given by the white man ...

He almost dared not think about it.

Just as he was distracted, the bodyguard cut off with a knife, and with a bang, blood was flowing, and his right arm was cut through a long mouth.

If it were not for him to deliver the internal force in time, this arm would have to be cut off.

Shen Rumei bit her lip, she dared not go to see Mo Chuan, just staring at the white man firmly.

"You promised me!"

The man in white looked at her indifferently and finally raised his hand.

"stop!"

Shen Rumei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Mo Chuan: "Don't do it, I will follow you."

Both sides stopped.

Mo Chuan said nothing, flew to her, and said with a deep voice: "Let's go back."

Shen Rumei nodded and grabbed Mo Chuan's hand with her right hand. She wanted to go, but her legs were sore and weak.

Mo Chuan directly hugged her and strode out.

The wound on his right arm was bleeding all the time, but he didn't seem to have any consciousness and started to do light work.

The white man stared at the disappearing backs of the two, and the corner of the mouth behind the mask slowly evoked a strange arc.

No matter you run to the end of the world, you will always be the one in this seat!

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Mo Chuan ran out very far in one breath, so long that he could no longer hear the voice behind him, he didn't stop.

Shen Rumei suddenly moved.

"Let me down."

He ignored it and instead held her tighter.

Her voice still sounded in his ears: I am already yours!

Was she really given by that person during the time she disappeared ...

His teeth gnawed.

"You let me down first, you are injured, I want to bandage your wound." She said calmly.

Mo Chuan finally stopped, and he put her down in silence, without speaking.

Shen Rumei settled down, she took out the medicine pouch, opened it, applied medicine to him, and bandaged the wound.

No one spoke again.

After the wound was bandaged, she stared at his expressionless face and sighed.

"How did you find me?"

Mo Chuan didn't speak, nor looked at her.

"Have you learned the technique of tracking?" She asked again.

He was still silent.