Chapter 124: A Different Kind of Emotion Is Growing

"Hmph, retreat! If you are Qi Yan's person, you can go back and ask Yin Lu if he is holding Qi Yan hostage and overtaking the entire organization, and what if you are Yin Lu's person? A bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face without a trace of emotion.

"If you are Yin Lu's person, then you will prepare the coffin first when you go back, and your life will be mine next time you appear."

Luo Cheng tightened his face and forcibly endured his panic, he never thought that a little girl he had watched grow up since he was a child would have such courage now.

"It seems that you are sure that I will not be able to take your life today."

"Master, if you want to take my life, you just smeared all the arrows with poison/medicine, but you don't, I think there are still people among us who you don't want to kill." She noticed that Xuan Fei, who came to them, had a color on his arm, and he was protecting himself, but he broke through the circle of arrows, and he was the first to be injured.

Luo Cheng never imagined that this would be seen through by Yan Le so quickly, the order he received was indeed the case, it was indeed anyone's life that could be taken, but Yan Le couldn't, because the noble man who cooperated with them didn't want Yan Le's life now, so he didn't dare to smear poison on the arrow, for fear that Yan Le would be killed by a random scratch.

Mu Lingyi was also surprised that his Yan Er would be so smart and understand the other party's state of mind, he looked at Xuan Fei and signaled that he could make a move.

Xuan Fei and Wu Tingmo shot at the same time, they were on tiptoe, and lightly lifted their bodies towards the man in black, Xuan Fei had already fought with such a skilled man in black a few times, and he already knew how to win by surprise. He held the long sword diagonally, blocking the sharp blade of the man in black that kept sliding towards his body, and then took advantage of the softness of the long sword to pick out the short sword of the man in black from his hand.

The man in black pulled off the port of the wire and came at him with the fire/medicine that was already burning with flames, threatening to die with him. Xuan Fei quickly kicked up the short sword that the man in black had fallen to the ground, so that the menacing short sword submerged into the man in black's body, blocking his progress. Then rush to the side of the * that fell to the ground and trample on the flames.

He breathed a sigh of relief and got up and joined the fight again, and more than a dozen men in black wrapped around him at the same time, making him unable to parry.

Wu Tingmo originally wanted to catch Luo Cheng, who was already showing signs of escaping, so he killed several black-clothed people who were protecting him in front of him, but Xuan Fei's back made him give up his original intention, and he could only help him solve these outlaws who wanted to die together.

Wu Tingmo snatched the short sword of a man in black and neatly slammed it on the shoulder armor of the man in black who attacked him*, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness in an instant and collapse to the ground. The man in black kept twitching on the ground, and the pain brought by his instinct made him not even have the strength to take *.

In the end, he could only unwillingly bite the poison hidden in his mouth and commit suicide.

Wu Tingmo's moves were very decisive, and Xuan Fei, who was busy trying to stop him from taking * for every victorious person, was in awe, and sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a general.

Wu Tingmo is accustomed to his moves of fighting the battlefield and fighting the enemy. The people who fight in the field are all wearing battle armor, so ordinary moves and ordinary weapons cannot take the life of the enemy. Only by starting from the neck and shoulder armor of a person, and targeting the weak point of the armor, can you kill with a single sword. And if you can't attack these places, then you use the sharpest sword * human body, which is also a quick way to kill the enemy.

Yan Le held back the anger in her heart, but at this time, she would not rush out without listening to Ling Yi's words, she shouted coldly at the fighting crowd: "Your leaders have retreated, don't leave quickly, if you go back, if you see Yin Lu and help me talk, I will rescue Qi Yan." ”

She is gambling on whether there will be people among these people who care about Qi Yan and are loyal to Qi Yan.

Xuan Fei and Wu Tingmo stopped when Yan Le's words were finished, and their sharp eyes stared at the man in black and began to retreat and leave.

Yan Le took Mu Lingyi's hand, held him tightly, and raised his head to give him a reassuring smile.

"Brother, you take Man'er back first." She looked sideways at Man'er, who was greatly frightened, and felt some sympathy for her in her heart, but she suddenly thought that this was the correct reaction of ordinary women, because she was too cruel from the beginning. She lifted her other hand and gently patted her shoulder to soothe her panic.

Wu Tingmo didn't want to leave his sister here, but he told himself that he needed to bear some burden for his sister, and Man'er seemed to be his own task at this time, and since he had taken it, he would be responsible for it to the end.

He threw away the bloody dagger in his hand, and comforted Man'er in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, Man'er, I'll take you back." ”

Man'er felt as if a red curtain was covering her in front of her eyes, and she couldn't hide from it, so she could only let the blood splash in front of her eyes.

Wu Tingmo saw that he had not reacted, and wanted to raise his hand but found that his hands were stained with blood, he didn't want this dirty blood stain her clothes, so he just opened his mouth to call her.

"Man'er, let's go back." He saw that his sister had reached out to bring her back to her senses.

Man'er's thoughts finally came back when Yan Le's touch was touched, her eyes finally refocused, she looked at Wu Tingmo looking at herself with a nervous face, her heart was inexplicably stagnant, and the panic dissipated unconsciously.

"I'm sorry, General Wu, Man'er..." she never imagined that she would encounter such a bloody scene, witnessing the lives of vivid people being killed by weapons shining with cold light. She never thought that the terrible thing that Dantong experienced almost happened to her.

"It's okay, I'll take you home, don't be afraid." Wu Tingmo was eager to fulfill his sister's request, but he couldn't lose his temper with Man'er, so he could only desperately remind Man'er not to be afraid, they should go. He sneered in his heart, hoping that this man would be on their side in the end.

Man'er's heart was gradually filled with Wu Tingmo's gentleness, she nodded, raised her feet and walked side by side with Wu Tingmo to the carriage, only to find that Ma Er had been hit by dozens of arrows and was dying on the ground.

Man'er couldn't bear to see the horse's eyes kept open, and kept crying, so she took out the handkerchief in her arms and covered it with her eyes, so that it could rest in peace.

When Man'er got up, he found that Wu Tingmo's hands were covered with blood, and if he looked at his face carefully, it was full of blood marks that could not be wiped clean. She suddenly felt that blood was not so terrible, because such a good person would also be stained with blood, and killing him was no longer a manifestation of cruelty, but protection.

Wu Ting Mo saw that there was no means of transportation, so he could only use light skills to return home.

He noticed that her gaze had been on him, and suddenly there was an uncomfortable emotion rippling in his heart. "Man'er, I'll take you back with light skills."

Man'er knew martial arts, she knew she should refuse, but she was suddenly silent. She just nodded, and her heart began to beat violently. She felt Wu Tingmo's strong physique clinging to herself, and then her hand gently carried her body, and her toes jumped up a little.

Wu Tingmo's apologetic voice came over her head, "This is the outer suburbs, there is no eaves to settle on, the end of the tree is too high, I am afraid that you will be as unstable as your sister and fall." ”

The faster Man'er's heart beated, the faster she could feel her face burning, and he—compared himself to Yan Le.

She was silent in her feelings, almost didn't notice that Wu Tingmo's speed was getting faster and faster, and she barely had the heart to recognize the way.

Wu Tingmo's heart was very anxious, he really wanted to send Man'er back as soon as possible and then come back to find his sister as soon as possible. Yan Le's appearance just now was particularly distressing in his eyes, they also grew up together and apprenticed to that person together, but that person was cold to his sister and kind to Man'er, all these superficial things are enough to prove that his sister has been excluded since she was a child.

In fact, Yan Le was not excluded since she was a child, but Yin Lu gave an order to monitor her, so everyone was extremely alienated from her, and just wanted to report her behavior objectively.

Wu Tingmo landed in Yusheng's house very quickly, and he let go of her gently, looking at her still distracted, a little worried about whether she was really frightened.

"Are you alright?" He looked at Pan Xia who was walking this way, and after leaving Man'er for a distance, he waved to Pan Xia, but saw the little girl who followed Man'er, Xiaolu.

Xiaolu came out of Man'er's house with the water to wipe the table, looked at her own young master who was covered with blood and Man'er who was stained with a little blood in surprise, and asked tremblingly: "Second young master, what's wrong with you Miss Man'er?" Are you hurt? ”

"It's okay, you take care of Man'er, I'll leave first." He looked at Man'er, asked her to reassure, and then motioned for her to go back to the room first.

Man'er nodded slightly, her face was so hot that she didn't dare to look directly at Wu Tingmo, so she just let Xiaorou put down the basin and helped her into the house.

"Second young master, is the little lady okay??" Xiaolu was flustered, and remembered that the little lady also went out together! Why didn't you come back together, if you want to talk about the master, her real master is the little lady.

"It's okay, it's all right." He had already lifted his steps, and was just about to leap up, looking at Pan Xia coming here with a nervous face, sighed, and greeted him, he knew that this girl was timid, if he didn't say a few words to comfort her, she would probably have to be scared and weak.

"Second Young Master! Why are you covered in blood, little miss! Commander Mu! Pan Xia nervously took Wu Tingmo's hand, although her courage was very small, but at this time she was not afraid of this bloody person at all.

Yan Mo heard someone in the courtyard in the house, and then asked nervously, he heard them all ask why Yan Le didn't come back, and heard Pan Xia ask why he was covered in blood. His heart was uneasy, and he couldn't move. He pricked up his ears and listened quietly to the sound outside, he knew that Yan Le would be fine, she had her brother's protection, and her favorite Mu Lingyi by her side, she must be fine.

"They're all right, don't worry, I'll pick them up." He gently patted Pan Xia's little hand that was holding him, and comforted her with a soft voice.

"Okay, then you go and get the little lady back." She quickly withdrew her hand, pushing Wu Tingmo to ask him to set off quickly, she had to see the little lady with her own eyes to feel at ease.

Wu Tingmo nodded, took off into the air, and flew out.