Countless blades were pointed at Zell.
Zell was as steady as a mountain - catching Mo Lingfeng was like grabbing a way out.
Snowflakes fell on his face. He moved his left hand and raised his sleeve to wipe the moisture from his face. His right hand did not move at all, but he walked around behind Mo Lingfeng and reached out to hold her arm.
He was a little surprised by this grasp. He didn't expect that Mo Lingfeng was so slender that he could wrap it around with one hand.
"Don't move," he gasped slightly, feeling the pain in his bones. The cold turned into needles, entering the body through Xuanfu and working in the seams of the bones. "My hands are in pain. I will be careless."
"You," he raised his chin at the Nomad Qing, "don't move, put down the knife."
Then he turned to look at Yin Nan: "And you."
His instinct told him that these two people were the most dangerous.
The two looked at Mo Leifeng, who nodded slowly: "Put it down, you are too far away."
It seems that there is only a few steps away, but once they take action, Nomad Qing and Yin Nan are faster than Zell.
When Yin Nan and Nomad Qing put down their swords, Mo Lingfeng rolled his eyes and watched the six Qiang people approaching, and ordered the soldiers: "Make way and let them go down the mountain."
The soldiers still stretched their arms and raised their knives, but they all looked a little panicked. After hearing Mo Lingfeng's usual voice, they calmed down a little and made way for a way down the mountain.
Because of Mo Lingfeng's coldness, Zell, who was originally confident, turned into uneasy. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his back, and he couldn't tell who was the one being held hostage.
Cunning Han people.
There is always a way to confuse the facts.
Looking at the knife in his hand, he calmed down again: "Where is the horse?"
Mo Lingfeng asked and answered questions with him: "At the foot of the mountain."
Cold sweat broke out on her back, soaking her clothes layer by layer.
"Female General," Zell smiled slightly, "You have to give me a ride. These people stay here. I will let you go after we are safe."
Mo Lingfeng's hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, trembling slightly, and then he sneered: "I don't believe you will let me leave. If I remember correctly, we still have a personal grudge."
Zelden's eyes turned red. Thinking of the tragic death of his father and brother, he wished he could cut this little girl in two on the spot.
Holding back the anger and hatred boiling in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"
Mo Lingfeng slowly raised his hand, and Zell immediately shouted angrily: "Don't move!"
"Don't be afraid, I'm just ordering people." Mo Lingfeng still raised his hand and ordered Yin Nan, You Muqing, Xiao Dou, and Chang Long. "I want them to follow me. You go southeast and pass Lian. Whopper, put me down."
"No! Don't play tricks!" Zell immediately tightened his grip on the knife.
The knife cut through the tender skin and tightened it. A trail of blood immediately appeared on Mo Lingfeng's neck. A line of blood dripped down and wet the skirt of his clothes.
The area around his clothes quickly became cold and hard, and the pain slowly came up.
Mo Lingfeng's fingers pinched her palm tightly, holding back the pain and making no movement.
"Girl!" Yin Nan suddenly took a step forward, and the soldiers behind him followed his footsteps and took an extremely forward step.
With a "crash", the armor, scabbards, and bows and arrows clapped against each other, making an earth-shattering sound, which violently struck the fragile minds of the Qiang people. The Qiang people also took a step forward, raised their knives and drew their bows.
The cold wind carrying the heavy snow was like a roaring wave for a while, breaking the wooden houses and making them feel uneasy.
Zell gripped the knife tightly and yelled: "Don't move!"
A broken branch hit him in the face, and he almost reached out to grab it, but luckily he refrained from moving. It wasn't until the strong wind passed and the snow flakes fell straight down that he could see clearly, and his heart beat like a drum.
"Don't move!" Zell shouted to Yin Nan again, "Don't move."
A drop of sweat dripped from the forehead of Nomad Qing, and the palms of his hands were also sweaty. He could only hold Yin Nan tightly and said loudly: "Boy! Take care of your knife!"
Zell sneered and moved the knife outward. The blade was no longer tightly attached to the wound. He squeezed Mo Lingfeng's arm with his left hand: "No, you can't take anyone with you."
Mo Lingfeng said coldly: "We won't give in to each other. It seems that we are destined to meet on the road to hell."
The back of her head was leaning against Zell's chest, and she could hear his heart beating violently in his chest, one after another, all trying to survive - it was so violent that it almost rolled out of his chest.
Zell glanced at the soldiers surrounding him, and he did hesitate.
"Two," he bargained.
And he stretched out his left hand and pointed at Yin Nan: "You can't take her with you."
The danger of Yin Nan is not only that she is murderous, but that she seems to lack something. Once she is angered, she will attack regardless of anyone's life.
It's like a barrel of gunpowder that can explode at any time, bringing only danger.
"Okay." Mo Lingfeng nodded, and at the same time he heard Zell's heartbeat gradually slow down and stop beating wildly.
She pointed at Nomad Qing and Xiao Dou: "The two of them."
Zell nodded, turned around and spoke some obscure Qiang language to his companions, then turned around and pushed Mo Lingfeng down the mountain.
The snow was heavy and Zell was stumbling as he walked. When he reached the wind, he couldn't even see where his companions were. He had to wrap his arms around Mo Lingfeng to prevent the two people following him from taking advantage of the opportunity. The walk was extremely difficult. Walked out covered in sweat.
A heart is always hanging and may jump out at any time.
The two of them moved down the mountain step by step, and the heavy snow gradually became lighter again.
The horses all gathered together to escape the cold wind. Zell and the six men immediately stepped forward to lead the horse. Zell didn't need anyone to take over. Mo Lingfeng's left hand passed under her arm and hugged her. He held the knife in his right hand without moving and kicked her. Stepping on the stirrup, with a clever force, the other leg straddled it.
Without waiting to sit firmly, he held the rein with his left hand and whispered: "Sit firmly, if you bump into the knife, it has nothing to do with me."
Then, without waiting for Mo Lingfeng's answer, he shook the reins hard and galloped out with the others.
Nomad Qing and Xiao Dou also quickly got on their horses and started to catch up.
Qiang people are good at riding.
And unexpectedly, after the Qiang people left Hengshan, they immediately dispersed in a fan shape and fled each other. Only Zell was left, and he was still galloping in the direction Mo Lingfeng said.
Nomadic Qing and Xiao Dou let the others leave, chasing Zell alone, gritting their teeth and following him.
Zell leaned forward and pressed directly on Mo Leifeng's back. The knife in his right hand also bumped, but it never left Mo Leifeng's side.
He was riding fast all the way, and before he reached Lianhua Fort, Xiao Dou was already far behind. After passing Lianhua Fort, Xiao Dou had been thrown away by him and disappeared, leaving only Nomad Qing who was still trying to catch up.
He turned around and took a look, thinking that the distance was just right. He exhaled a ball of scalding hot air, let go of his hand, and picked up Mo Lingfeng to throw her off the horse.
However, Mo Lingfeng suddenly reached out and held his right hand tightly without letting go. At the same time, he opened his mouth and bit it. The bite made Zell say "um" in his throat, and the knife in his hand dropped and disappeared.
The horse was still running wildly. Zell reacted and immediately went to catch Mo Liefeng. However, Mo Liangfeng turned back on the horse with a ruthless and clever energy. He sat face to face with Zell and tightly wrapped his arms around Zell. He held his neck, no matter how fast the horse ran, he held Zell and turned down.
