"Oh, Moor Enthalpy, why, you don't dare to show your face now? Have you turned into a coward?" Mo Yuyan sneered: "After all the hard work, you tricked me here to avenge the ear-cutting incident that year. Hatred?"
When the person who was called Moor's enthalpy heard the word "broken ear", his breathing became rapid and his voice was extremely gloomy: "Mo Yuyan, there is no need to talk nonsense. I let you escape last time. I didn't expect it." Well, you will still be buried here today."
After he finished speaking, he saw Tatar troops attacking them from all directions.
There were hundreds of people at least.
An Yi and An Er always protect Mo Yuyan.
"Master, retreat when you find an opportunity."
An Yi gave instructions and went to kill the Tatars.
Mo Yuyan used his inner strength to fight towards the dense forest.
"Moore, come out, I know you are there."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man flew out of the dense forest.
He has a tall build and a rugged appearance, and most importantly, he is missing an ear.
"Mo Yuyan. Today, grandpa will send you to the west." After saying that, he swung his sword and slashed at Mo Yuyan.
"The clown."
Mo Yuyan pulled out his sword, and the two of them fought together.
When Wen Xi came to the foot of the mountain, all he saw were Tatars, and Mo Yuyan's people were in the center of the siege.
She was hiding at the foot of the mountain. The distance was too far and the powder would definitely be useless.
But now she can only stun these people with powder.
Otherwise, her ability is not enough for others to cut her.
Then she thought of the Snow Wolf King.
The Snow Wolf King is fast enough to scatter the powder without the other party noticing.
Wenxi summoned Gongxuelang King and gave him the antidote.
After only being taught once, it understood.
Wen Xi leaned on the Snow Wolf King and patted it lightly, and saw the Snow Wolf King rushing out like an arrow.
The Snow Wolf King runs very fast, and the space has improved its body, so it is more than twice as fast as the normal Snow Wolf King.
Before the people on the other side could react, they saw a white shadow running around them.
"What is it!" Before Tatar could see clearly, he suddenly felt top-heavy and fell down in circles from the outside to the inside.
Mo Yuyan was fighting with Mo Yuyan, and when he heard the sound below, he was unprepared, and his other ear was cut off by Mo Yuyan's sword.
"Ah!" A heart-breaking pain came. Moore Huan covered the wound and couldn't help shouting: "Mo Yuyan!"
"Ha, it's symmetrical this time." Mo Yuyan said with a sneer.
Moore Huan watched in disbelief as the people he brought fell one by one, and said to Mo Yuyan: "Well, Mo Yuyan, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have a backup plan."
Mo Yuyan smiled and said nothing. Just when he was fighting with Moore Han, he saw the silvery white shadow flashing past.
It looked like a snow wolf. Looking at the scene in front of him, it was not difficult to imagine who was helping him in the dark.
A smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the foot of the mountain with his peripheral vision and saw a purple hem of clothes.
A look of understanding.
Sure enough, it was that little girl again.
"Moore Enthalpy, I'm afraid you will die here today." He pointed at Moore Enthalpy with the tip of his sword and smiled playfully: "Don't worry, the people you brought will soon go down to accompany you. I I will notify the Tatar Emperor and ask him to collect the bodies for you. After all, you were once his confidant and favorite general."
Having said that, he struck at Moore with a sharp sword move.
Moore, who was already injured, suffered heavy losses one after another, and was no longer able to resist.
After only a few rounds, he was stabbed in the vital part with a sword, killing him instantly.
He wiped off the blood on the sword with a silk cloth, put it into its scabbard, ignored An Yi and An Er who also fainted on the ground, and walked straight to the foot of the mountain.
Wen Xi was squatting in the corner and just about to peek his head to see what was going on, he saw a shadow coming down.
When he looked up, he saw that it was Mo Yuyan. Wasn't he still fighting just now? How did you find your hiding place so quickly?
"Hi~" she waved her hand and said: "We meet again, what a coincidence..."
Mo Yuyan didn't understand the meaning of her first word, but he could guess it from her actions.
"Why are you here?"
Wen Xi looked up at him. Mo Yuyan was tall. He was a little tired talking with his head raised, so he wanted to stand up and answer.
Maybe she had been squatting for too long, and before she could stand firmly, a burst of soreness made her body fall straight to the side.
Ruined!
It hurt so much to fall.
In the spirit of a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist, the reaction of the hand is always faster than that of the brain.
She grabbed Mo Yuyan's lapel, originally thinking it would prevent her from falling, but she overestimated the length of her arms.
She...didn't catch it.
Dead, dead, it's over now.
At this moment, a pair of strong hands firmly grabbed her waist and moved her in front of her.
The expected pain did not come, Wen Xi slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the handsome face that was infinitely magnified by the distance.
Those long, narrow and deep eyes stared straight into the bottom of her heart, "Thump, thump..." She seemed to hear her own heartbeat.
This man... is too evil...
"Um..." Wen Xi said softly: "Can you put me down? I..." She kicked her feet in the air. Due to the height difference, Mo Yuyan directly pushed Wen Xi The creek was lifted up at the waist.
Mo Yuyan put her down expressionlessly.
"Thank you~" She straightened her dress and said, "I went into the mountains to collect herbs, and I met the Tatars on the mountains. I heard that they wanted to ambush the War King. The War King is the god in the hearts of us people! Come and see See if I can help, but I didn't expect it to be you, so I was even more saved. After all, you gave me so much money before!" Wen Xi did not reveal the fact that he knew his identity. After all, he almost got caught when he eavesdropped near the cave last time. Catch him right.
Bah, bah, bah, she wasn't eavesdropping, she just heard it accidentally.
Mo Yuyan looked at her with a heavy gaze, as if he was searching and had some unclear meaning.
"Then how much money do you want this time?"
When he said this, Wenxi was stunned for a moment.
How much money is appropriate?
She made such a great contribution today, not only stunning so many Tatars, but also saving Dongchen's war king.
Can't this be exchanged for gold and silver?
Seeing that she was really thinking about this matter seriously, Mo Yuyan's face turned even darker.
He didn't know what he was angry about, he just felt uncomfortable.
Wen Xi suddenly remembered that there were some Tatars on the mountain. Those people seemed to have more status than the following people. He grabbed Mo Yuyan's arm and said: "Mountain, go to the mountain quickly. There is a group of Tatars there. They look like they are there." Official."
Mo Yuyan's eyes fell on the caught arm, and the depression just now eased a little. Yes, she was still a child, and she didn't even know about the male and female defenses, so she nodded and said: "My people, is there anything I can do? Wake me up?"
