Yin Nan made a preemptive strike and rushed over the walls. He carried Wu Jin on his back and carried him all the way to the outside of Mo Lingfeng's house. Instead of entering, he kicked the door open and threw him into the house.
With a "bang", Wu Jin fell to the ground, and all the bones in his body were shaken, but he still got up immediately, walked to the door on his knees, and closed the door.
As soon as the door closed, he struggled to stand up. Before he could stand firmly, he heard a scream, very close to him.
A knife was struck on the door, causing the wooden door to shake suddenly. The tip of the knife was inserted into the door, only a finger away from Wu Jin.
Wu Jin staggered two steps, avoided the tip of the knife, and stood firm against the wall, only to feel that his eyes were going black.
After finally catching his breath, it was still dark before his eyes. There was no light in the room. He tried his best to distinguish and finally saw Mo Lingfeng standing by the window.
Mo Lingfeng was dressed neatly, with a gold collar hidden in his lapel. He held a pair of fire chopsticks in his hand and waved to Wu Jin. The nanny held a pair of sharp scissors in her hand and guarded Mo Lingfeng like an old hen.
The two maids looked like clay babies, already frightened out of their wits.
Just as Wu Jin walked over, a man in black suddenly hit the window hard with a "bang" and shattered the window.
Nanny made an instant move and pulled Mo Lingfeng back three steps, then stuffed her behind her. The two maids woke up from a dream, and both made a lot of frightened noises.
"Shut up!" Nanny turned around and shouted harshly, while pointing the scissors at the man in black who got up.
The man in black saw Mo Lingfeng at a glance - he could detect the value with just one glance, and the red rash on his face could not hide it. He held it as a pledge, and it was another huge fortune.
He raised his leg and kicked at the nanny, effortlessly sweeping the overconfident old woman to the ground, and raised his hand like Mo Lingfeng to grab her.
Just when he was about to succeed, Wu Jin rushed forward, reached out and grabbed the man in black's hair, and used all his strength to smash him against the wall. The man in black received this powerful blow, and his head was almost slapped by Wu Jin.
Broken, he immediately screamed and raised his hand to fight back, but with lightning speed, Wu Jin picked up his head and knocked it against the exposed window edge again.
There were many pieces of broken wood supported on the edge of the window, and the man in black screamed again.
The third scream was choked in his throat and he couldn't scream out because Wu Jin was so powerful that he knocked again.
The thief in black softened and lay motionless on the ground, a pool of blood dripping from his forehead.
Wu Jin picked up Nanny and turned to look at Mo Lingfeng: "Lingfeng."
His voice was completely hoarse.
After walking to Mo Lingfeng with his nanny, he turned his head and glanced out the window.
Outside the window, blood and torn flesh flew, white bones were exposed, and human internal organs were spread out confidently, exposed to the light of the fire.
The torch was also swept to the ground, and the oil left a long trail, igniting a cold blue flame.
It was really a strange scene - they, the upright people, were hiding in the dark, while the evil-doing people were in a dark and colorful place.
Yin Nan was originally one against ten, but at this moment, a master came in from the front door, hiding seven feet high, as far as the sky and the earth. Within a moment, he and Yin Nan were stuck together.
Mo Lingfeng frowned and whispered: "Let's leave quickly."
She handed the fire chopstick to Wu Jin, her expression was not so much fear, but rather relief that the knife had finally fallen.
Wu Jin held the fire chopstick in her right hand and held Mo Lingfeng in her left hand. The nanny was walking behind with a tense face, the wrinkles on her face were deep and tight. She was holding scissors and pushing the two maids away quickly.
The room was divided into two parts with a wooden screen as the boundary. Behind the screen was the bed. The bed remained as it was when Mo Ling got up. The quilt was rolled aside, and there was a red cloth bag under the pillow. It was the nanny.
A sewn evil-proof bag containing rice, tea, copper coins, black beans, and salt.
No one cared about the evil-proof bag anymore. Mo Lingfeng went straight to the straight window behind the bed and pushed open the long-closed rear window.
At the same time, the front door was broken open by the thieves, who entered with a knife.
Auntie suddenly became powerful. She picked up Mo Lingfeng and threw him out of the window. Then she pushed Wu Jin from behind. Wu Jin quickly climbed out of the window and was about to reach out to grab Auntie.
But it was too late.
Grandma closed the window with a bang.
Wu Jin gritted his teeth, grabbed Mo Lingfeng and ran towards the back corner door.
The smell of blood filled the air outside the house, and the smell that poured into the tip of the nose was cold, damp, fishy, sticky, and obscure. The sounds heard in the ears were even more chaotic like mountains and tsunamis, including screams, roars, horses' braying, and fighting.
The sound of the train and the roar of the peace train were all mixed together.
Wu Jin was paralyzed with fear. He walked on guard, dodging the light of swords and shadows, and walked in the dark until he was next to the stable.
The layout of Guanyi is like a house with three entrances. It was originally very simple. However, the stable was disturbed by a mad cow, and the path was completely gone. Withered grass, mud, and sewage were mixed together, and collapsed pillars blocked the road.
The corner gate is behind the chaos.
Mo Lingfeng followed Wu Jin closely. He was not panicking. He just walked and thought deeply while walking. However, because of the uneven footing, his thoughts were limited.
Bodies were lying in various directions. Chang Long had people force him to the wall, unable to fight back.
The bandits came with ferocity and had many men. During the massacre, they were even able to spare their hands to transport the peace cart.
He slid down slumped, leaving a straight and wide trail of blood on the wall. Just when he accepted his fate, a ray of silver light flashed out of the darkness and struck the thief on the back.
In an instant, Chang Long saw clearly that the silver light was not a knife, but a pair of fire chopsticks.
The fire chopstick is not much longer than the chopsticks, and it only makes the knife pause when it hits someone.
The man in black paused, but before he could turn his head, the chopstick turned into a short stick again. With a "bang", the stick swept towards the thief's head. There was a sound of cracking bones, and blood spattered along with screams.
The smell was hot and fishy in the dark night.
Wu Jin's mouth was so painful that he was panting like an ox and threw away the wooden stick. He leaned over and pulled Chang Long up: "Let's go."
He turned to talk to Mo Lingfeng again: "Be careful where you step."
At this time, a cold breeze blew by, the dark clouds dispersed, the rain temporarily subsided, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. The moonlight was like white frost, spreading slowly, untimely revealing a quiet scene.
The moonlight also illuminated the mud and blood covering Wu Jin's body.
He no longer cared about his own description, held Mo Lingfeng's hand, stepped on the high and low gravel and rubble, got out of the corner door at one go, and ran out.
Just when the three of them were about to escape, a thief suddenly jumped down from the wall, holding a fire stick and smashed it down on Wu Jin.
When Wu Jin heard the wind, he raised his hand to block it, and then there was a crisp sound.
The stick and arm bones were broken.
Chang Long struggled with a bit of strength, pushed Wu Jin away, and fought with the thief. Wu Jin fell to the ground and swallowed a piercing cry - it didn't hurt when the arm was broken, but the pain swept over quickly and spread from the arm.
When it comes to my brain, the pain is excruciating and painful.
Then he curled up, with tears in his eyes, and tilted his head to look at the hand - it was a right hand.
His mind went blank and he looked at Mo Leifeng, and then he was shocked - Mo Leifeng was missing!