She was numb with shock, a chill ran from the back of her neck to her back, and her heart was beating fast.
Maybe she saved the wrong person at the beginning. She didn't know when "Liu Fengmian" and Yu Wensheng changed their identities again, but because their faces were hidden under the masks, she didn't recognize them.
He lowered his eyes and raised his voice: "Were you the one who ambushed and assassinated on the slope before?"
Gudong.
A large amount of liquid leaked out of Zheng Quchi's throat, and he swallowed unconsciously.
Did Liu Fengmian tell him?
"Just now, were you hiding in the dark and shooting arrows to destroy the equipment?"
Help, help!
Why is Yu Wensheng here? She admitted that she had been a bit loud to him before, but his name was not Cao Cao, so how could he just say it?
Seeing that she remained silent, she looked like a warrior who was fighting tenaciously, and he had always had a hobby of tearing apart the pride of those who would rather die than surrender, piece by piece, and then crush them bit by bit to raise ashes.
But now, he was very interested in her previous strange and contradictory behavior and how to dismantle the equipment, so his murderous emotions gave priority to curiosity.
A hand wearing a silkworm glove touched her wrist through a thin layer of cool cloth. It was like a cold and soft snake, touching along the long lines of the bones.
Zheng Quchi had goosebumps all over his body.
If she hadn't been pretending to be a man, wouldn't the other party be considered sexual harassment?
"You are so short, but your strength is extraordinary. The crossbow used by the Ye State Army that you stole requires ten jins (one force is nine pounds and seven pounds). With your thin arms, you can train them the day after tomorrow. It’s unlikely that he has divine power, is it innate?”
The tone was uncertain, with a strange smile, and the words were random, but every word fell like a whip.
Come and chop me down if you are a brother. Stop analyzing. She felt like she could no longer hold on to her tight vest.
Mo Ye strode forward with a sullen face. When he saw Yu Wensheng protecting the masked dwarf, the corner of his mouth turned into a provocative and playful arc: "Only she can ruin my horse Qian Junduo? But? It’s just a coincidence.”
As he spoke, he dashed forward, and the nine-section soft whip he held in his hand drew an arc from behind and twisted towards him. The sound of the whistling wind made the surrounding leaves rustle and fall.
Yu Wensheng only glanced briefly, raised his hand, and dropped his knife.
The rise is simple and neat, but the fall is as heavy and astonishing as a mountain.
With a sound of "stab", the moonlight-like cold water sword energy rolled away in layers, suppressing Moye's violent attack and retreating steadily, stopping him in that small area.
Zheng Quchi can't use his eyes right now, so the pressure is directly on his ears.
She heard the noise, but she wasn't as panicked as she was when Mo Ye caught her.
This inexplicable sense of security is amazing.
Although she thinks Yu Wensheng is a bitch and has a somewhat morbid mentality, but compared to Mo Ye who is bent on killing her, he is now her life-saving straw.
She remembered that Qiu seemed to have said that even ten Mo Ye could not defeat one Yu Wensheng, so as long as Yu Wensheng didn't want her to die, she couldn't die.
But Yu Wensheng's temperament is unpredictable. If he suddenly doesn't want to care about her life or death...
She remembered Qiu saying that Sang Xuanqing seemed to have some secrets with the Julu Kingdom, and that he had planned to betray the Mo family and flee to the Julu Kingdom, right?
If she didn't tell Mo Ye later how many people she was actually sending, would he be merciful?
She thought about it for a moment. If a person bravely saved the enemy general, destroyed his important machinery, and then came to her and shamelessly said that she was sending a few people, she would... kill her, right?
It seems that the trick of abandoning the dark and turning to the bright is not easy to use.
Forget it, the consequences of being a wallflower have been obvious to all since ancient times.
"General, general." She finally spoke, but in order to avoid hearing the familiar voice, she deliberately made her voice rough, like a romantic wandering around in a windbreaker in the middle of the night, and said seductively: "Actually, I have always admired him. For you, but how can I be worthy of someone like me? It was indeed me who destroyed the heavy equipment just now to save you, and I wanted to keep silently guarding you from behind, but I didn’t want to be discovered."
Her tone was heavy and ashamed.
Yu Wensheng was worthy of his morbid ancestor form. He didn't think there was anything wrong with her words at all. He always smiled playfully and listened to her telling lies that he didn't believe.
"Oh, tell me, how did you do it?"
Mo Ye dropped his whip to the ground and stopped attacking.
He let out a cold chuckle, wanting to hear how she would argue.
That's it?
Zheng Quchi immediately acted like a professional: "This is an experience from a veteran, just like you have been using weapons all year round. Once you use it, you will know whether the sword is good or not. Once you touch it, you will know what material it is made of and what the grade of the weapon is. And The same goes for me. The internal devices of this heavy and crude machine are not complicated. I don’t need to dismantle it. I can analyze the structure just by blind guessing. I can guess 80% or 90% of the time with a little bit of luck.”
It's hard to say about luck, but she also left herself the opportunity to try and make mistakes, so she was basically sure of it.
Yu Wensheng: "Which country are you a carpenter from? What level are you rated at?"
"You hear her making up nonsense here. This is the first time that my horse Qian Junduo has appeared in this world. Even if she is a master craftsman, how can she know how it works?" Moye didn't believe what she said.
Hey, this guy still wants to sow discord?
In order to let Yu Wensheng understand her survival value, Zheng Quchi said unceremoniously: "You use the pinched part between the two gears to transmit power. A device that transmits motion and power through a gear pair. Gear transmission relies on teeth. It works by engaging with the teeth, and this big box is light at the top and heavy at the bottom. It is hollow at the top and is used to install anti-personnel weapons. The bottom is full of power machinery. One is to give it a strong grip, and the other is to conveniently cover the bottom part during the design. The structure prevents enemies from easily finding weaknesses and destroying them.”
The wind in the mountain forest stopped unknown when, and the air was still.
Because he is not a carpenter, listening to her words is like listening to Yuwen Sheng's words.
But Mo Ye heard something from it. After all, it was a machine made by himself. Although many nouns and descriptions used by the other party made him confused, he understood it. She did understand his completely. How did "Thousands of Horses and Thousands of Horses Seize Evenly" came into being.
His heart sank as if it were tied to a stone.
Although "Thousands of Horses and Horses" is not perfect yet, it is his most proud work in recent times. But now, with just one glance, this little man has completely understood his hard work, which makes him both shocked and angry.
He would never let such a woodworking genius stay in Ye country and be used by Yu Wensheng!
The murderous intention in his eyes seemed to have substance, and he spoke with a sinister tone.
"Do you really understand?"
His ears and heart trembled, who wanted to reply to him?
Zheng Quchi turned around and whispered seriously to Yu Wensheng: "Look, look, he has murderous intentions. He is definitely jealous of others."
Mo Ye: "..."
But Yu Wensheng couldn't stop laughing, his hands were shaking with laughter, and at the same time, the murderous intent pouring out of him like a tsunami.
