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"Mu Feng, what are you doing?"

Bo Hong's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the bedroom and making the rustling sound outside the door disappear instantly.

"Shhh! Bo Hong, don't talk yet..."

Mu Feng reminded Bo Hong in a deep voice, then slowly walked away from the door and retreated to the bed.

"Mu Feng, what's going on?"

Bo Hong pinched the corner of Mu Feng's clothes tightly, panic was written on her delicate yet immature face.

"Bo Hong, you hide in the closet first, I'll go out and check the situation."

"Well...be careful, don't cause any accidents."

Chapter 11 Thieves

Bo Hong quietly got into the closet without making any sound.

Through the gap between the wardrobe doors, Mu Feng could vaguely see a pupil as magnificent as a jewel.

At this moment, this eye pupil is full of worries about Mu Feng and the future.

Mu Feng hid beside the door, making sure that the door would cover his body when it opened, and then slowly opened the door.

The death-like silence is spreading crazily, like an incurable plague, soaking the darkness together.

The darkness gradually distorted, forming a shadowy human shape.

Mu Feng clenched the keel saber tightly, feeling nervous and restless in his heart.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

......

The sound of the beating heart echoed in my ears, it seemed to be faster and heavier than before.

From under the tip of the nose came the sound of cramped breathing, vaguely synchronized with the sound of breathing outside the door.

How many thieves are there?

Mu Feng speculates silently, but no matter how he speculates, the speculation in his heart is like a rootless duckweed, without any basis.

sough!

Like the sound of the wind, or the sound of dead leaves falling to the ground, suddenly there was a messy soft sound outside the door.

Even without any basis, Mu Feng could still be sure that it was the footsteps of thieves.

gradually.

Mu Feng's palms were dripping with cold sweat, if it wasn't for the non-slip handle of the keel saber, it might be very difficult to hold the sword at this time.

Maybe it's nervousness, maybe it's fear...

In short, Mu Feng felt a little weak in his limbs, but the adrenaline in his body was soaring crazily, which brought him a strange sense of stimulation.

call--!

Exhaling deeply, Mu Feng suppressed the emotions in his heart, and listened intently to the movement outside the door.

And his deep breath was like a signal, making the thieves outside the door completely unbearable, and rushed into the room quickly and lightly.

A blurry figure broke into the room, causing Bo Hong who was hiding in the closet to widen his eyes and almost let out an exclamation of panic.

Mu Feng didn't move.

Stand against a wall like a sculpture.

The figure wobbled, as if looking around.

Afterwards, the figure discovered something, and turned his attention to the closet where Bo Hong was hiding.

No matter how nervous Feng was, he had no choice but to act now.

Just when Mu Feng was about to make a move, another figure slipped into the bedroom and stood beside the previous figure.

The two looked at each other, and suppressed the voice of communication extremely lightly.

Mu Feng could only vaguely hear that the two were communicating, but it was difficult to hear the specific content.

After a few seconds, the figure who first entered the bedroom started to move, walking cautiously towards the closet, not only vigilant for the person hidden in the closet, but also vigilant for other people who might be hidden in the darkness.

Mu Feng clenched the keel saber tightly, held his breath, and tiptoed close to the figure who entered the room afterward.

That figure put most of his attention on the other figure, leaving only part of his mind to pay attention to his surroundings.

Mu Feng thought he was hiding it very well, and his steps were extremely light.

But for some reason, the moment he moved, the two figures seemed to have sensed something, and immediately cast vigilant eyes on Mu Feng.

Seeing that he had been exposed, Mu Feng no longer lowered his footsteps, and quickly rushed to the figure closest to him, stabbing out the keel saber forcefully.

The dull voice echoed in the bedroom, accompanied by two painful groans of varying heights.

Bo Hong who was hiding in the closet could see clearly that the keel sword pierced through the chest of that figure, and Mu Feng's shoulder was also slashed by that figure's knife.

The painful groans came from the mouths of Mu Feng and the figure respectively, and Mu Feng even cursed because of the pain:

"My pussy!"

The severe pain was like a stormy sea, violently washing over Mu Feng's fragile nerves.

Therefore, Mu Feng's actions were somewhat slow, but he still did not hesitate at all. At the same time as he was stabbed for the second time, he aimed at the figure's head and thrust out the keel saber forcefully.

The moment Mu Feng stabbed out the keel saber, Mu Feng regretted it.

Although the keel saber is very sharp, it is obviously difficult to pierce the skull.

Then, something unexpected happened.

The keel sword easily pierced through the figure's head without even being hindered in the slightest.

Mu Feng didn't have time to be amazed by the sharpness of the keel sword, and didn't have time to pay attention to the viscous liquid on his hands and face. When another figure rushed over, he swung the keel sword again.

The other figure seemed to be afraid of the keel sword in Mu Feng's hand, and took a step or two back, choosing to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

After forcing another figure back, Mu Feng was able to catch his breath for a while.

After the second stab wound, the pain Mu Feng felt was not as strong as at first, and the sum of the pain of the two stab wounds was only half of the initial pain.

Not only that, the knife wound on his body also activated the ferocity hidden in his instinct, making him ignore the pungent smell of blood lingering around the tip of his nose.

Seeing another figure slowly approaching him, Mu Feng became fierce and immediately rushed forward to fight it without hesitation.

Relying on the sharpness of the keel saber, he directly fought the figure.

He only swung his knife three times, and the keel sword pierced the figure's head.

Correspondingly, there were three more stab wounds on his body.

But compared to the two dead thieves, Mu Feng's situation is still good.

"Hey! It hurts so much!"

After calming down, the physical pain overwhelmed the psychological discomfort, so Mu Feng didn't have any desire to vomit or nausea.

Bo Hong got out of the closet at some point, and after locking the door and turning on the ceiling light, she hurried to Mu Feng's side, looking at Mu Feng helplessly.

"Mu Feng, you, are you okay..."

Bo Hong felt that this was nonsense, but she still couldn't help asking.

I don't know if it was because of excessive bleeding, or because he killed the two thieves with his own hands, Mu Feng's face was as white as paper at this time, without any blood.

Seeing Mu Feng's miserable state, Bo Hong couldn't restrain her emotions, sobbing softly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

— This is purely comforting words.

Perhaps because of the special world background, although this world is in the Middle Ages, the casting technology of weapons is unexpectedly brilliant.

At this time, Mu Feng already felt cold and weak in limbs due to excessive blood loss, and his breathing was even faster instinctively.

Recalling the level of medical treatment in this world, Mu Feng knows that this kind of injury is no different from chronic death, the only difference is the speed of death.

"You lied to me!" Bo Hong sobbed and shouted.

Later, she seemed to want to help Mu Feng stand up, but due to lack of strength, she could only pull Mu Feng's right hand, but could not help Mu Feng up.

"I can stand up by myself."

Seemingly comforting, but also stubborn, Mu Feng gritted his teeth, resisted the pain in his body, and stood up with difficulty.

This matter is not over yet, the sound of him fighting with the two thieves seems to have attracted the attention of others.

In the feedback of the black and red great sword, someone is approaching the house, and...

There are definitely a lot of people!

Looks like today is doomed...

Mu Feng's heart was very heavy, but he didn't show it on his face.

The thief will never let Bo Hong go just because she is a child, so before leaving this world, he needs to ensure Bo Hong's safety.

Chapter 12 I am Aatrox!

"Bo Hong, listen..."

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to hold Bo Hong's shoulder, and continued to say seriously:

"You continue to hide in the closet for a while, come out when you are safe, then take the luggage I packed for you and this knife, and leave this place!"

"You have to live well, at least... don't die easily."

After saying that, Mu Feng let go of Bo Hong, dragged his injured body, and rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the bedroom, looking for something light and portable.

After two or three minutes of busy work, he stuffed a package containing a lot of property, a few changes of clothes, and a keel saber to Bo Hong, and then pushed Bo Hong into the closet.

During this period, Bo Hong didn't do anything, and let Mu Feng push herself into the closet.

When Mu Feng was about to close the wardrobe, Bo Hong hurriedly squeezed out a crying voice, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mu Feng, what, what do you do? No... let's go together?"

The emotion called "expectation" bloomed in the jewel-like pupils, but in exchange for it was Mu Feng's eyes full of apology.

"Sorry...Bo Hong, you may need to walk alone for the rest of the journey."

After saying that, Mu Feng closed the wardrobe, leaving only a gap for ventilation.

Although the gap is small, it does not affect Bo Hong's observation of the scene outside the closet.

The blood wet Mu Feng's clothes, but failed to slow down his pace.

Watching Mu Feng walk out of the bedroom, Bo Hong couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because she knew that Mu Feng, her favorite and favorite, might not come back...

......

The figure outside the window is like a devil twisting its body and roaring silently.

The moment Mu Feng walked out of the bedroom, the images of people wandering outside the window smelled a fishy smell, broke through the window one after another, and approached Mu Feng quickly and vigilantly.

Seeing this, Mu Feng got into the study without hesitation.

After Mu Feng got into the study, many figures stopped in their tracks, peering at each other and whispering, as if they were exchanging countermeasures.

This is a group of thieves.

The "chicken" used by the kingdom's army to kill chickens and monkeys.

However, how could this group of thieves be caught without a fight?

The thieves fled all the way, sometimes gathered and fled, and sometimes scattered and fled.

Every time they arrive in a city, the thieves will blend into the city and rest for a few days.

And after the kingdom's army arrived, they would take advantage of the darkness to loot the area where the rich lived, and then embark on a journey of escape again.