(11)
Yue Qingling saw the man falling to the ground and twitching continuously. After a while, he fell asleep on the ground. At first, he was afraid that the man was faking his death, so he kicked and kicked her. After seeing that there was no response, she returned to Murong Yan to protect her.
She looked at He Ba Hongyi bitterly and asked, "What are you going to do? Don't blame me for being rude!"
"Haha..." Mr. Heba smiled secretly. Seeing Yue Qingling's petite figure, she clenched her two small fists tightly and stood there in a seemingly imposing manner. Feeling that she was not intimidating, she turned around and started to walk away.
Bai Feng had just subdued the vagabonds who were surrounding him. When he was looking for Murong Yan, he heard a strange noise here. Passing by this place, he met Heba head-on.
"Uh, it's Bai Feng!" He Ba Hongyi was startled for a moment, then he held the sword tightly on his waist and said, "Bai Feng, that guy has already died, and you and I have no more entanglements!"
Bai Feng glanced at the corpse, then immediately picked up the sword flower, sheathed the sword, and teased provocatively: "Oh, really? Didn't you really want to capture us alive just now?"
"That despicable scum is dead, and I can't go back... Oh, farewell." He Ba Hongyi replied, bypassing Bai Feng in front of him, and walked away.
Bai Feng cautiously watched the other party leave, then turned around to look for Murong Yan. But when he saw that the brocade shirt on Murong Yan's lapel was cut to pieces by the blade, the young swordsman thought that she had been poisoned by someone, so he immediately ran away, took off his cloak, put it on Murong Yan, and met with Yue Qingling and Murong Yan. Yan whispered.
"What happened just now? Yan'er, are you injured?"
"Senior brother, that thief was trampled to death by me. Do you think I am very powerful?" Yue Qingling showed off her achievements with a smile and said: "Senior Sister Murong almost had her 'sweetheart' taken away just now, that The sanctimonious guy just stood there!"
"Are you talking about a guy named He Ba Hongyi?" Bai Feng asked.
Murong Yan slowly stood up with the help of the two people on her left and right. Her limbs were now cold and numb, making it very difficult to move. However, she still defended Mr. Heba and said: "That young master still wanted to stand up for me at first, but it's just that As if he had scruples, he soon..."
"Senior sister!" Yue Qingling was extremely puzzled and asked, "How can you speak for that kind of person?"
"No, I just told the truth." Murong Yan continued to explain politely: "These people don't look like Taiping Taoists, nor do they look like people from the imperial court. It's really strange! Except for Sima Tu and Mei Lin, Who else would want to capture us alive so badly?"
Bai Feng thought for a while and decided that it would be better to go see the situation of the thorns first, so he took the other two people with him and returned to the place where the dispute just started.
Trapped in a tight siege, he was already at an absolute disadvantage. Coupled with the "stop killing order" issued by Murong Yan, this energetic young man was afraid of taking action.
The sharp edge of the Longming Sword is very amazing. It can cause wounds by just lightly scratching the skin, and it can collide with other weapons head-on. It can cause a gap in the weapon in other people's hands, or it can break and shatter the blade.
After several rounds of fighting, three people fell in front of the thorns, wailing in pain. One of them lost his ear, one lost his fingers, and one had most of his jaw cut off. I am afraid he will have to eat gruel for the rest of his life.
When Bai Feng and others arrived during the battle, Jia Ji was unable to grab the Longming Sword and continue fighting. He was covered in dirt and blood, and was struggling with the last rogue who could still fight.
They grabbed each other's hair and bit each other's fingers; sometimes they were like hungry wolves, sometimes like wild boars, wailing and wrestling with each other everywhere.
Seeing Jingjia's tenacity to this point, Bai Feng couldn't help but burst into tears. She looked at Murong Yan and smiled, as if praising each other for her wonderful vision. Then she loudly announced, "Stop! Your boss is dead. If you don't stop, what will happen?" Don’t you also want to become a dead corpse that cannot speak?”
"Senior...Senior Brother." Jingji pushed away the wanderer who was entangled with him, yelled twice and fell to the ground due to loss of strength, gasping for air.
When all the boys saw this, they were naturally very aware of the current situation. They wiped their tears, covered their wounds and fled in all directions.
Murong Yan went over to take care of Jingjia's injuries first, while Bai Feng did not forget to observe the surrounding situation in case the enemy came back with a carbine. However, he quickly walked over and was full of praise for the thorns. In short, Yue Qingling's existence seemed to be completely ignored at that time.
"Senior Brother, it's the Money Rat, it was the Rat Hunchback who exposed our whereabouts!" Jiajia leaned against the wall, his voice weak but still powerful, angrily said: "That kind of person should have been eliminated quickly! We won’t have that opportunity again in the future.”
"But, the beggar who came to inform us seems to be from the Money Rat?" Murong Yan said with fear: "I am getting more and more confused...Brother Feng, what do you think?"
Bai Feng said: "Now, let's go and pay homage to those five masters first."
After saying that, Murong Yan touched her upper body pocket, but suddenly realized that the five invitations were missing!
Yue Qingling was standing not far from them, smiling slyly: "Who are these five invitations for?"
"Qing Ling?" Murong Yan stood up in a panic and was about to go over to get the invitation. Yue Qingling had no intention of taking any notice, and climbed the wall to a higher place, replying: "If you don't take me there, I won't give it to you!"
"Junior sister Yue, how can you be so ridiculous about such a big deal?" Bai Feng said and immediately chased after him. He was about to grab Yue Qingling's ankle, but she managed to escape with a very light jump.
Yue Qingling replied: "I'm here to care about you! Senior Brother Bai, if I hadn't arrived in time, how could Senior Sister Murong have returned to you safe and sound? Humph, I don't repay my kindness, it's in vain that Senior Brother Su Qing is behind my back. I praise you every day for being a real man and a gentleman.”
Bai Feng felt unwilling to be ridiculed in person, but there was nothing she could do about it. But after a moment, he nodded sadly and agreed with Yue Qingling to follow.
The four of them set off on the road again, first visiting Guo Shouyi's house, which was only two long streets away. This person was very loyal. Knowing that they had just experienced life and death, he immediately asked someone to prepare a meal.
Bai Feng and others had important matters at hand, so they naturally declined. When they sent the invitation, Guo Shouyi's expression suddenly changed. He only claimed that he would prepare generous gifts to celebrate Zhao Kuo's birthday, and then saw off the guests in a panic.
Xia Houlin, Ma Shitu, Li Changan, and Cui Yan obviously communicated with each other in advance. They knew that Bai Feng, who had arrived at Yuyi Academy, would visit the house as an envoy of the Zhao family. They tried their best to show that they would prepare generous gifts, and then He presented a gift to Bai Feng and saw the guests off.
Yue Qingling didn't know why these seemingly rich and powerful people were so afraid of small invitations, so she immediately asked Bai Feng and others for advice.
Bai Feng smiled and said: "I just wrote down what they have done in it. As for whether they will really come to celebrate Brother Zhao's birthday? Why don't we make another secret visit tonight to find out the truth."
