Chapter 169 A hundred years ago [26] Mo Qing was injured, it was too late
Goblin's low voice came from the phone: "Brother Yuan, where are you? I found him."
"Where are you?"
"There is a 'Really Delicious Ramen' near the Broken Bridge. I am outside the house on the second floor behind the store." Goblin's voice was very soft and slightly trembling, "He is staying overnight on the second floor."
Song Yiyuan looked around and saw the signboard lit up right in front of him - "Really Delicious Ramen".
Song Yiyuan glanced at Mo Qing in surprise.
Mo Qing looked surprised.
Song Yiyuan: "We will soon——"
Before he finished speaking, Goblin's exclamation was heard on the phone, and then there was no sound on the phone anymore.
Song Yiyuan was startled. Just as he was about to report to Mo Qing, he saw that Mo Qing had already taken action.
Song Yiyuan quickly followed.
…
When Mo Qing rushed to the back door of the store, she saw the broken mobile phone on the ground. She scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but there was no suspicious figure in sight.
Her nose twitched.
Then, he squinted his eyes, raised his gaze, and landed on the second floor of the house in front of him.
Song Yiyuan followed.
"I said you-"
As soon as Song Yiyuan opened his mouth, Mo Qing jumped onto the courtyard wall with extraordinary jumping ability, and then jumped directly to a window on the second floor.
He quickly looked up and saw that Mo Qing opened the window with one hand. Half of the shaky window was in her hands and was immediately removed, and she jumped into the window.
With a hiss, Song Yiyuan felt pain in his shoulder.
As a gentle man, Song Yiyuan hesitated to knock on the door, follow up with Mo Qing, apologize and pay some money, and Mo Qing had already walked out of the window.
She jumped lightly to Song Yiyuan.
"He changed his clothes." Mo Qing held up two pieces of clothes, one set above and one below.
Song Yiyuan's mouth twitched slightly: "...You don't have to steal his clothes."
Mo Qing threw the clothes into Song Yiyuan's arms.
Song Yiyuan was speechless: "What are you doing for me!"
Mo Qing tilted his head and said, "Give it back."
Song Yiyuan: "..." Don't take it out!
Song Yiyuan asked: "What should we do now?"
"Looking for someone."
After throwing down these two words, Mo Qing rushed up to the wall in three or two steps, and used it as a springboard to jump to the eaves.
Song Yiyuan really couldn't do this trick of flying over the wall. He lowered his head and glanced at the clothes in his hands, threw them to the door, and then hurriedly chased Mo Qing.
Sniffing the vague fragrance, Mo Qing followed it all the way to an alley a hundred meters away.
"Captain Chi, do you really not remember me?!"
Mo Qing was attracted by a voice.
She jumped onto the eaves, lowered her head, and saw two figures in the alley. The light was very dim, but she could see the general situation clearly. One person forced the other into a corner.
The man in the corner had a bruised nose and swollen face, and there was blood on his face. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand in a defensive manner, but his eyes were like a deer's, looking eagerly at the person approaching him.
The person opposite him was bare-chested, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, smooth muscle lines, white skin, and short black hair that was still dripping with water, soaking his back and reaching his trousers waist.
The light was too dark, he was facing Mo Qing sideways, and Mo Qing couldn't see his face clearly.
He approached Goblin step by step.
However, at a certain moment, he noticed that the person above him raised his head and threw a flying knife towards him.
Mo Qing didn't notice such small hidden weapons, but when she dodged, she saw the man's appearance clearly, and her whole body froze for a moment. She didn't react until the flying knife penetrated into her shoulder.
"Mo Qing!"
Goblin saw this scene in his eyes, and without caring about who the person in front of him was, he raised his stick and hit the person.
However, the earthworm shakes the big tree.
As soon as the man raised his hand, his stick was overturned, taking his people with him.
The force was so great that Goblin flew into the air and his back hit the wall.
At the same time, Mo Qing withdrew the flying knife that was nearly halfway pierced into his shoulder, jumped down, and blocked the way of the man who was about to leave.
The man looked at Mo Qing coldly, his eyes were dark, his face was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion. Under the weak moonlight, every line of his face was coated with a layer of coldness.
"Get out of the way." The man said.
The voice was calm and the tone was cold.
Mo Qing held the flying knife and looked at him, but did not make a move. He only said: "Jing Shi."
There was a trace of confusion in the man's eyes.
The next moment, he didn't waste another second and shot directly at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing responded to several moves, which involved the wound on his shoulder. It hurt a little, but he never used any cruel moves.
After the man hit her injured shoulder with his palm, Mo Qing pushed her back. When she looked up again, she saw the man's back running out of the alley.
"Who are you!"
Song Yiyuan's voice came from the alley.
Mo Qing hissed and hurriedly chased towards the entrance of the alley. What he saw was Song Yiyuan, who had been pushed open hard.
Mo Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Yiyuan's shoulder to prevent Song Yiyuan from being knocked down in embarrassment.
At this time, Goblin also limped up.
Song Yiyuan glanced around and understood immediately: "Is it him?"
"Um."
Mo Qing let go of his shoulder and attacked directly in the direction the man was walking.
Song Yiyuan caught a glimpse of red from the corner of his eye, realized something, and shouted: "Hey, you have an injury on your shoulder!"
"fine."
When Mo Qing dropped these two words, the person had already run away.
Song Yiyuan took a breath.
Turning around, he saw that Goblin was limping and moving forward very hard.
Song Yiyuan was shocked and said: "Where do you want to go?"
Goblin glanced forward: "Chasing people."
Song Yiyuan was in pain: "Excuse me, how can you catch up with them?"
"That man is Captain Chi." Goblin exhaled, tilted his head slightly, looked at Song Yiyuan, and added, "I think he knows Mo Qing too."
Song Yiyuan was startled.
After that, he sighed, raised his hand, grabbed Goblin's arm, and held Goblin's shoulder: "Let's go."
*
The wind whistled past his ears, and there was a stinging pain on his shoulders. Mo Qing walked through the alley, catching the figure of the man in his sight, but for a moment he lost his target.
She took a breath, her mind a little confused.
But soon, she suppressed all her thoughts.
She caught something else with her peripheral vision, and she stepped up to follow.
This time, she followed the figure all the way to the vicinity of the broken bridge.
When he noticed the broken bridge, Mo Qing's first thought was the wooden house under the bridge, but when he thought about it, Jiang Ke and Yin Lin were both in the hotel and would most likely not come here, and his thoughts flashed away.
Can--
What are you afraid of?
She heard a "rumbling" sound of collapse coming from the direction of the bridge tunnel.
She looked calm and turned around to go to the bridge cave.
As she got closer, she discovered that a flame lit up under the bridge, growing bigger and bigger. In an instant, the flames rose with the wind, flew higher and higher, and almost burned the broken bridge.
A closer look revealed that the wooden house in the bridge hole had collapsed. A fire can burn a building made of wood cleanly.
A figure walked out of the fire, with a burning flame behind him. Against the light, his figure gradually became clear from darkness.
It's Jiang Ke.
Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Mo's figure passed by on the broken bridge. He jumped down, crossed the flames, and came straight to Jiang Ke.
Jiang Ke stopped walking.
Mo Qing subconsciously raised the flying knife in his hand and aimed at the strong and agile figure.
However, what happened next was far beyond their imagination.
The man bent his knees, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Jiang."
The fire burned through the wooden boards, making a rattling sound. The movement was very loud, but Mo Qing could hear the man's voice clearly.
She walked over quickly.
Facing this man with extraordinary skills and a mysterious origin, Jiang Ke frowned. He lowered his eyes and looked at this man for a while, and finally asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I."
The man raised his head.
The firelight shone on his face, dotted with fiery red, and his calm black eyes were dancing with flames, but his expression was clearly confused.
After a long while, he said: "I don't know."
I met a psychopath in the middle of the night.
Jiang Ke thought to himself.
He said: "Get up."
"yes."
The man nodded and responded in a very respectful manner.
However, at the moment he stood up, he suddenly saw the woman coming from behind Jiang Ke, and his eyes suddenly showed vigilance and preparedness. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken out another throwing knife.
Jiang Ke suddenly realized something. He glanced back and was immediately attracted by Mo Qing's blood-stained shoulder.
Jiang Ke walked over quickly: "What's going on?"
"It's okay." Mo Qing ignored the injury on his shoulder, just looked at the man and asked, "Do you know him?"
The man stood quietly without speaking, his eyes wandering between the two of them, as if he was judging whether Mo Qing posed a threat to Jiang Ke.
"Did he hurt you?" Jiang Ke's eyes turned cold, and then he thought of something else, "He was the second person?"
"Um."
Mo Qing nodded lightly.
One word answers two questions.
Jiang Ke's heart sank. Then, he turned his head and looked at the man, with a cold look in his eyes: "What did you call me?"
"Mr. Jiang."
"What's my name?"
"Jiang Yan."
That person answered all questions.
Jiang Yan.
It's Jiang Yan again.
Jiang Ke's expression condensed.
"He is Jiang Yan's guard, Jing Shi. However," Mo Qing paused and said, "he is probably the same person as Chi Shi, the former captain of the second team."
"Still alive?" Jiang Ke frowned.
"Obviously," Mo Qing raised his eyelids and looked at the person opposite, "He's not completely dead."
After a hundred years, the three met again.
He is still the same age and appearance as before.
However, people are no longer the same people as before, and the mysteries surrounding them are getting bigger and bigger each time.
"Let's go first."
Jiang Ke had no intention of deciphering these mysteries, so he grabbed Mo Qing's arm and wanted to take someone to treat the wound.
Mo Qing didn't move.
Jiang Ke paused, frowned, and said to the man, "Follow me."
"yes."
The man nodded and obeyed.
Like a robot.
"Can we go?" Jiang Ke then looked askance at Mo Qing.
Mo Qing: "Yeah."
"Once you encounter something related to him, will you not even care about your own life or death?" Jiang Ke himself didn't realize how sour his tone was, "You don't want your precious blood?"
"You reminded me." Mo Qing said suddenly, "Collect my blood later."
"..."
Jiang Ke choked up.
Mo Qing said: "It's quite expensive."
"..."
Jiang Ke did not answer the question.
I don't want to talk to her at all.
After encountering Jiang Yan, your brain is confused, right?
"You are here!"
Song Yiyuan, who was supporting Goblin, finally arrived. As soon as he said hello to Mo Qing and Jiang Ke, he saw the little tail hanging on the back.
He was startled.
——What's going on?
He and Goblin looked at each other, both with doubts in their expressions.
"Go back." Mo Qing said, turning to look at Jiang Ke, "Take off your coat and give it to me."
Jiang Ke was startled.
Song Yiyuan quickly answered: "I have."
Goblin bumped his arm.
Tell him to stay out of trouble.
Song Yiyuan was still a little confused.
However, after Jiang Ke gouged out his eyes, he suddenly understood.
Soon, Jiang Ke took off his coat and put it on Mo Qing's shoulders, covering her shoulders that were stained red with blood.
Song Yiyuan said: "There is a clinic nearby."
"Take Goblin over there." Mo Qing said, "I will take care of my injuries myself."
She then said to Jiang Ke: "Go and buy some medicine, and by the way -"
After a pause, Mo Qing looked back and fixed his eyes on that man for a moment: "His situation."
Jiang Ke said: "I'll take you back first."
He didn't bother to care about Jiang Yan's guards.
It seems to be an eyesore.
Mo Qing hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
Goblin refused to leave. He hesitated for a long time and muttered: "Mo Qing, he..."
"Amnesia."
Mo Qing gave a short answer.
However, even if there were only three words, Goblin felt relieved.
alive.
Just stay alive.
*
Although the fire under the bridge was not small, it was quiet in the night and no one noticed it.
Song Yiyuan sent Goblin to deal with his injury.
Mo Qing, Jiang Ke, and a robot-like tail went to the hotel together.
Jiang Ke placed the tail in his room, then went to buy medicine and bandages for Mo Qing, and hurried back.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”
Jiang Ke knocked on the door.
Mo Qing's voice came from inside: "Who?"
Jiang Ke: "Me."
Mo Qing paused: "Leave the medicine at the door."
Her voice was calm, even a little calm, as if she was enduring pain.
But Jiang Ke couldn't think of any reason why she needed to get the medicine later.
Jiang Ke then said, "I'll take my coat by the way."
"..."
Mo Qing suddenly fell silent.
Both of them were silent.
Across a door, Jiang Ke stood quietly, invisibly competing with Mo Qing.
After a long time, very light footsteps came from inside, and then the door was opened.
As the crack in the door widened, a figure appeared in the field of vision, but Jiang Ke suddenly froze in place.
Mo Qing's hair turned white as soon as she had black silk stockings, and her face was unusually pale. This scene reminded Jiang Ke of the shocking glimpse that night.
A coat was thrown out and stained with blood.
Mo Qing stretched out an arm and asked for the medicine in Jiang Ke's hand.
Jiang Ke gave her the medicine, but blocked the door: "What's going on?"
Mo Qing glanced at him.
After a pause, she did not drive away Jiang Ke, but turned around and entered the house.
"Excessive blood loss is like this. At the same time, the body will react faster, but it will soon fall into fatigue."
Mo Qing stepped on the ground with her bare feet and her voice was calm. She walked slowly to a chair and sat down.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Close the door."
Jiang Ke entered the door and closed it.
Jiang Ke asked: "Is it always like this?"
Mo Qing said "Yeah": "It's always been like this."
"What about that time you were at my house?"
She was at his house and lost too much blood?
"I was doing an experiment." Mo Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, "I accidentally went too far."
Jiang Ke: "..."
Mo Qing threw the bag in his hand to the ground.
Jiang Ke didn't know why.
"Are you a bit discerning?" Mo Qing felt that there was a lack of tacit understanding with him, so she reminded a little irritably, "Open the bag."
