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Mo Zhiyu rubbed the hair of the meow ball, and his voice couldn't help but choke a little: "Silly cat." ”

"Use this quickly, stop the bleeding quickly!" Yiyan took out a porcelain bottle, and directly ripped off the cork and poured it on Meow Ball.

Because the injuries on Meow Ball's body are so serious that he has almost become a bloody cat, he can't find and treat the wounds in detail, so he can only use this special medicine to relieve the injuries first.

"How's the cat? Is there still time for treatment? Cheng Qixue was blocking the walking corpses outside, and shouted anxiously to Mo Zhiyu's side.

"It's fine!" Mo Zhiyu hurriedly replied to Cheng Qixue, so as not to distract Cheng Qixue.

"Is it really okay?" Yiyan beside him asked worriedly.

"It's going to be fine, Meow Ball is a divine beast, this injury is nothing to it, it's just that the poison on these walking corpses needs to be dissolved for a while."

As he spoke, he pulled the hem of his clothes and bandaged the meow ball, wrapped it into a small burden and carried it to his chest, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the horizontal knife in front of him, when he looked up again, his eyes burst out again with a molten color.

Yiyan was taken aback by Mo Zhiyu's angry appearance, and quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Old Mo, don't get excited, these guys are all being used, it's useless for you to kill them!" ”

"I know." Mo Zhiyu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just going to kill the past and slaughter that little emperor!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Zhiyu directly broke away and rushed straight forward.

Mo Zhiyu's evil aura was too strong now, and Tan Jian and Cheng Qixue, who were resisting the walking corpse at the door, were so shocked that they retreated to both sides. Then he saw Mo Zhiyu slash forward, and the strong sword aura swept out, like a hurricane gushing out in an instant, smashing the entire gate, and even a large group of walking corpses with this gate became the severed limbs and wreckage of the ground.

"You ......" Tan Yan's face finally showed surprise, and finally let people know that he was not paralyzed like a faceless, but he didn't like to have expressions.

And what he was surprised about was that Mo Zhiyu was able to exert such a powerful sword qi in this enchantment without Yuan Power, and he himself couldn't do this, which of course shocked him, shocked by the gap between his words and ink delirium.

However, Mo Zhiyu was not carried away by hatred in the end, and after solving this small crisis at the door, Mo Zhiyu immediately rushed out with a knife, and yelled at the same time: "Follow me, I know there is a carriage at the stable!" ”

"Carriage?" The other three were puzzled, "What's the use of the carriage?" ”

"That carriage was modified by my daughter-in-law, and it has a very delicate mechanism, and it was originally a toy for catballs." Mo Zhiyu rushed forward and said, "The meow ball was scattered in that chaos before, and it should have wanted to come back and get this toy, but it was trapped in this house by these walking corpses. ”

"Meow Ball's toy?" Cheng Qixue glanced at the "small package" hanging on Mo Zhiyu's chest, and still didn't understand, of course she didn't understand why Yun Shi wanted to make a carriage for this kitten as a toy.

And when she saw the carriage, she understood, where is this carriage? It's a giant pom-pom!

"Actually, Meow Ball doesn't always like to be so small, more often it likes to become a normal size, so my daughter-in-law made this for it, and I can also sit in it and manipulate this thing to tease Meow Ball."

Mo Zhiyu said, and went to open the door on the "big pom-pom", and then everyone saw that there was a relatively spacious space in this big pom-pom, with a row of very complex joysticks in the middle, but there was a circle of seats around the edge, which could seat almost five or six people.

"I know that girl likes to pour such strange things, more than Xuanwu Pavilion, but I didn't expect her to make such a thing." Cheng Qixue was extremely surprised, and then immediately said to Mo Zhiyu, "How much is this, I bought it!" ”

"......" Mo Zhiyu felt that Cheng Qixue's local tyrant style was also casual, and he didn't look at the occasion, so he casually said perfunctory, "When the matter here is over, I will send you directly!" ”

"You said it." Cheng Qixue happily patted the outer board of the "big pompom".

"How strong is this thing?" Tan Jian asked very pragmatically, "Is it enough for us to rush to the palace?" ”

"That's not enough." Mo Zhi didn't even want to go down.

"Not enough?" Yiyan was worried again, "How far can you go?" This thing is so eye-catching that it will definitely attract a lot of walking corpses, and then our situation may be several times more dangerous than just now. ”

"No, we're still going to attack with fire." Mo Zhiyu said, raised his hand and pointed to the other side, it was the horse shed, of course, there were no horses now, only the wreckage and the big pool of blood remained, but Mo Zhiyu was pointing to a forage cart.

Cheng Qixue immediately noticed that there were very solid wooden poles on the left and right sides of this forage truck, and immediately understood the meaning of Mo Zhiyu:

"You're going to light this cart of hay and push the fire forward with this ball? Just imagining, such a flame and strong speed are enough to hit everything in its way, and burn two streets. But this method requires very accurate control, how well do you control this ball? ”

"Don't worry!" Mo Zhiyu said confidently, "When I was in Nanlu, I used this ball to push a cart of fish, and I ran around the five streams three times with a meow ball, and I was sure that there would be no problem!" ”

"Huh?" Cheng Qixue was already able to imagine that picture when she heard Mo Zhiyu say this, and couldn't help complaining, "I thought you were really guarding the girl and living a penance in Nanlu for the past 20 years, you had a lot of fun, the girl was still lying down at the time, are you worthy of her?!" ”

Tan Jian next to him also cast an unkind look, although he had never looked at Mo Zhiyu with friendly eyes.

"It's called a combination of work and rest." Mo Zhiyu jumped his eyebrows, and said naturally, "She definitely won't want me to live these twenty years so haggard." Stop talking nonsense, let's get to business. I'm going to start the wagon, and you guys are going to bring the hay cart over, and that's not enough forage, so gather the rest of the stuff here." ”

With that, he jumped into the big pompom and began to pull the railing in the middle one by one.

"Okay." Cheng Qixue rolled up her sleeves and prepared to pull the hay truck.

But Tan Jian is a child of a family educated in the Central Plains after all, of course he won't let Cheng Qixue and Yiyan do this kind of rough work, so he just said coldly: "You guys go and pick up grass." Then he went to pull the hay cart alone.

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