Hearing the sound, before Junzi Qian opened his mouth, the little girl opened the car window, poked her little head out, and saw a young man wearing a black robe standing there.
He was holding the sword with his hands arched and a respectful expression on his face.
When he saw the little girl sticking her head out, Mo Zhu was just slightly surprised and then regained his composure.
On the way here, he had already heard Liu Yun say that it was an ordinary little girl who saved his master.
Although Liuyun said this, in Mo Zhu's eyes, she was extraordinary.
He is a noble person of their master and must be treated with dignity and courtesy.
He raised his hands towards the little girl and said respectfully: "Miss Lan, I am Mo Zhu, the young master's bodyguard. I would like to thank you for taking care of our young master in recent days."
The little girl blinked, glanced at him, and smiled.
This Mo Zhu looks much stronger than that Liu Yun.
In the carriage, Jun Ziqian's expression was calm, and his mist-like eyes fell on Mo Zhu, with the ripples of light flowing and looking slightly strange.
He slowly closed his jade fan, raised his thin lips slightly, and softly and slowly uttered two words: "Leave the city."
Mo Zhu cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Young Master."
He directly got on the carriage and became a groom.
The carriage started moving, and the little girl couldn't help but raise her eyes: "?"
Looking at Jun Ziqian: "What are we doing out of the city?"
The gentleman smiled modestly and elegantly, not stained by fine dust, and did not answer.
Mo Zhu drove the carriage steadily out of the street.
Yunyan found Ruan Jun, coming out of Baihe Academy on the street.
The two of them just happened to see the carriage passing in front of them. The curtains were lifted by the wind, and they saw Jun Ziqian's handsome profile.
Yunyan frowned, although her heart was frightened, her face was pale.
He turned around to find the carriage, and Ruan Jun naturally followed.
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After Mo Zhu drove the carriage out of the city, he noticed that the chilly atmosphere around him was approaching.
His expression was as usual, unfazed and unhurried, as if he was used to it.
The further we went, the more remote we went, and the carriage entered the forest along the trail, and the feeling of murder became even more intense.
Jun Ziqian, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the little girl, his empty eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool, and his thin lips were slightly parted: "No matter what happens later, don't get out of the car, you know?"
The little girl blinked and responded obediently: "Oh."
In fact, she was very curious and excited.
Not long after, she heard the movement outside the carriage, her eyes sparkling: Is there going to be a fight?
Grinding my fists, I thought to myself: I have to protect Yan’s brother later.
Then a bloody scene of swords and swords began outside.
Mo Zhu stopped the carriage and just sat there, holding the sword, but did not take any action.
Men in black rushed out from all directions and attacked, but Mo Zhu remained motionless.
His focus is to guard and protect his master, never leaving him.
Mo Zhu looked at the man in black and raised his hand to wave.
There are cold arrows coming from all directions, very fast!
Just hearing dozens of "chichichi" sounds, all the men in black were killed with one arrow.
In the carriage, when he heard the screams outside, Jun Ziqian glanced at the little girl. He didn't see any fright or panic. He even listened curiously...
Outside, there were waves of destruction, and the situation was extremely tragic, but no one had ever been able to rush into the carriage, or even touch it.
It was quiet for a while.
The whole air was filled with the strong smell of blood. Jun Ziqian was used to it, but when he saw that the little girl's expression did not change, she did not change her expression.
His empty eyes flashed with a hint of charm, and his voice sounded confused: "Are you afraid?"
Since the little girl had no chance to protect her brother Yanzhi, she was not very interested and replied lazily: "I'm not afraid."
Jun Ziqian raised his eyebrows: "Why aren't you afraid?"