Chapter Fourteen A Good Horse Still Relies on Robbing
The long-blade light was cold, huh, a very thin sword mark appeared on the scarred man's neck. The sword mark slowly grew, and blood rushed out like a waterfall.
Mu Wanqing struck decisively and cruelly, without any hesitation, she retracted her long sword, raised her right foot, and with a loud sound, the man with the scar was kicked away.
Blood continued to gush out from the wound and spilled all the way in the air. The scarred man's body flew towards the door. At this moment, several people approached from outside.
Seeing that the scarred man's body was about to collide with those people, white light flashed, and two short and thin white blades fell down, flying the body away, and hit a corner with a loud sound.
Inside, there were two crossed stab wounds on the back, and blood flowed all over the floor.
Hee hee hee
Raising her wrist, Mu Wanqing fired three short arrows at those people in succession. After the short arrows were fired, she didn't even look at the result and jumped directly to the side.
The person who hacked away the scarred man's body was an old woman with a face full of flesh and a belly as fat as that of a ten-month pregnant woman. She held two short blades in her hands, her eyes were like lightning, and a fierce aura spread out.
She had just chopped the corpse away when she heard three soft sounds. Along the way, they had fought with Mu Wanqing several times and were familiar with most of her tricks. As soon as they heard the sound, they immediately reacted.
Her eyesight was sharp, her white blade flashed, and she quickly knocked away a short arrow that was shot at her, while the other two were shot at the people behind her. However, when she saw two clanging sounds, the two short arrows had also been shot.
People were knocked away, one of whom was an old woman who wielded an iron staff, and the other was an old man who wielded a shovel.
Bang
A big hole was opened in the wall on the right, and Mu Wanqing rushed through it quickly. Most of the walls around the inn were made of wood, so the sharp sword in Mu Wanqing's hand cut through it in one stroke.
"No, that little bitch is running away, everyone, hurry up and chase her." The fat old woman screamed and was the first to rush forward. She rushed to the hole and lowered her body just as she was about to pass through.
laugh
A black arrow flew out quickly. The arrow came very suddenly, just as she poked her head out, and it was so fast that she couldn't react immediately.
The black short arrow was shot towards her facade. At the critical moment of life and death, her fat body twisted violently, bang bang, and just moved sideways to the right, hitting the wooden wall again.
Much broken.
Ah, a low cry, although she reacted very quickly, the black short arrow still hit her thigh, and blood spurted out immediately. This time, it didn't take long for the blood to spurt out.
Black.
"No, this little bitch put poison on the short arrow." Even when the old woman was injured, she did not forget to remind her accomplices. After saying this, she hurriedly raised her hand and tapped her thigh a few times to seal the acupuncture points.
, then he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a green pill and put it into his mouth.
Mu Wanqing rushed out of the inn, looked around quickly, and immediately saw her black rose parked aside. She took a deep breath, raised her body and fell towards the black rose in front of her.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, a figure flashed, extremely fast, and immediately rode on her black rose. She didn't care to see clearly who it was. She brushed the long sword in her hand and continued to move towards the horse's back below.
The man on the horse thrust out two swords, clang, clang, but the man on the horse stretched out two fingers and flicked the back of his sword twice to relieve the attack of his two swords, and followed the other one.
With his thumb raised, Mu Wanqing immediately felt a huge force coming up.
His body flew backwards involuntarily, and lightly and gracefully drew a graceful arc in the air before landing on the ground, without any damage to his body.
In horror, she took a closer look and saw a man in purple riding on a black rose, looking at her with a smile. It was the nothingness she had ridiculed before.
Wuwu tightened the reins of Black Rose, walked slowly to his horse, pointed at it and said: "This horse of yours is very good, I want it. If you want to escape, ride this horse."
tsk tsk
What responded to him was not Mu Wanqing's cold words, but two black short arrows that were even colder than them. Xianwu still had a smile on his face, raised his left hand slightly, and a strong wind came out, shooting the two arrows towards him.
The short arrow was knocked away.
bang bang
At this moment, the wall of the inn was completely destroyed from the inside, and several people came out. As soon as they saw Mu Wanqing, without saying a word, they waved their weapons and rushed forward, not giving her any chance.
No chance to fire a short arrow.
At this time, the person rushing to the front was an old woman wielding an iron staff. Although she looked very old, at least sixty or seventy years old, she did not feel slow at all in her actions.
An iron staff whirred as she used it. The iron staff swung freely and fell towards Mu Wanqing like a dense wind and heavy rain, immediately sealing his entire body.
On the other side, an old man with white hair and beard swung a shovel in his hand and whirred, hitting Mu Wanqing's head, waist, and lower body. The force was strong and powerful. If he was not careful,
Being photographed will definitely result in broken bones and tendons.
Niuwu rode on the black rose and stood watching. There were more than a dozen people who followed the old woman and the old man with white beard and white hair. They all gathered around and surrounded Mu Wanqing heavily. For Niuwu
, four people were separated and looked at him warily.
In the encirclement, Mu Wanqing used a long sword to move forward and backward, passing left and right under the iron staff and the shovel, crossing forward and backward, her figure flowing freely and gracefully.
The long sword in her hand also swung out two swords from time to time, causing some interference to the two people who were besieging them, so that they had to turn around to defend themselves. However, she tried to break out several times but was unable to do so. Not to mention that the two old men were already skilled in martial arts.
Yes, even if there are more than ten people surrounding you, you can't do it.
For a moment, the two sides were going back and forth, and the three of them were fighting fiercely in the field. No one could do anything to the other, and a stalemate was formed. However, the old woman with the iron staff and the white-haired old man with the shovel were both confused.
The joy gradually appeared, while Mu Wanqing's face was as frozen as ice.
snap
Another person walked out of the huge hole in the wall. It was the fat old woman who was hit by the arrow earlier. At this time, her legs were wrapped with a layer of white cloth. Although her complexion was pale, she was filled with anger and looked even more ferocious.
Brave and brave.
She was about to join the battle group with two short swords in hand. Mu Wanqing's expression suddenly changed. If she joined the battle group, her situation would be even more difficult. She was anxious for a moment, but the long sword in her hand was calm and ruthless.
The old woman had just taken a few steps, when she suddenly turned her head and looked at Niwu, who was sitting leisurely on the horse. She had just been hit by an arrow, and her heart was filled with rage. At this time, she saw a person sitting so leisurely and at ease.
Watch from the sidelines.
At the moment, regardless of whether he was Mu Wanqing's accomplice or not, he jumped up, his fat body suddenly lifted up two meters, and slashed towards the void on the horse's back with his sword.
The white blade flashed with cold light, and there was a strong wind. Xuan Wu's originally smiling face, with sharp eyes, struck with a punch. The old woman immediately felt an aura that was as heavy as Mount Tai, and the movement of her true energy was blocked for a moment.
, a strong wind sealed my mouth and nose, making it difficult to breathe.
ah
With a scream, the fat body flew backwards with the short blade that had been rolled into scrap metal, and smashed towards the old woman wielding the iron staff in the field, with great momentum and the roar of the wind.
The old woman holding the iron rod was startled when she heard the scream. She turned around and saw the obese old woman pressing over her like a big mountain. At that moment, she pushed the iron rod forward to block the fat body.
As soon as the iron rod came into contact with the body, a huge and tyrannical force pressed down on it. The old woman hurriedly stepped back, taking seven or eight steps back before catching the fat body. Poof,
As soon as she stopped, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
He raised his head, his chin was still dripping with blood, his eyes were wide open, looking at the nothingness above the black rose in horror, and fear slowly appeared on his old face.
At this moment, the old man who was fighting fiercely with Mu Wanqing screamed. His left shoulder was pierced by a long sword, and blood gushed out. He covered the wound with his hand and quickly backed away.
"Let's go", the old woman wielding the iron staff shouted quickly, picked up the fat body and jumped back to escape. The old man followed closely, and the other dozen or so people also ran away in panic.
"Give me back the horse," Mu Wanqing turned around and said coldly. She was not at all intimidated by the futile martial arts, but she also knew that she was no match, so she did not take action this time.
"I just saved your life, this horse is my revenge," said Xuwu with a smile.
"No," Mu Wanqing said immediately, "I can apologize to you, but the horse must be returned to me."
"I don't want your favor, I just want this horse," Xuwu said with a slight smile, turned the horse's head, clamped the horse's belly and ran out, leaving Mu Wanqing far behind.
This Black Rose is indeed a good horse. It just ran a few times and was already more than thirty feet away. Suddenly, a sharp sound sounded. Black Rose neighed under its crotch, raised its front hooves, and turned the horse around.
Head ran back uncontrollably.
Mu Wanqing stood there quietly waiting for the horse to return. "You can't take this horse away," she said proudly, and then looked into nothingness as if she was watching a good show.
"I want this horse, and you ride another horse. If it turns around next time, I will kill it with one palm." Xuwu said coldly, and after speaking, he turned the horse's head again and ran out. This time he
It was thrown far away, and Mu Wanqing did not dare to whistle again to summon the black rose back.
As soon as Juechen left, Mu Wanqing was left standing there with an indignant expression. She stayed there for a long time before reluctantly getting on the original horse of Xingwu and galloping towards the south.dd