Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 469: Melee (2)
A slender black shadow approached quietly without knowing when.

A hand that was as cold as a ghost's claw suddenly hit the throats of the two of them, and there was only a light click, and the necks of the two were snapped, and they died.

Mu Xiang dragged the two of them into the grass, opened the sack with Zhan Lu, and exposed one arm.

It's not a child's, it's an adult's, this hand...

Mu Xiang was terrified, and quickly pulled out the person in the bag, it turned out to be Wu Qing.

He checked his breath, but fortunately, he was still alive, but his body was wet and had a strong smell of blood.

He was seriously injured, his pulse was still strong, and he would not die for a while.

Mu Xiang went to pick up another bag. It was a pillar, which seemed to be injured too, with one leg in an abnormally twisted posture.

Seeing that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, he dragged the two of them into the grass.

It's also thanks to her strength, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to drag the two of them, even so, she would be exhausted after dragging them into the grass.

Sitting slumped on the ground, panting from exhaustion.

But when dragging, it seemed that it hit someone's head and stepped on someone's foot. At that time, she heard someone snorting. It was too dark, and she didn't see who it was.

"Hey, Wu Qing, wake up," she patted Wu Qing's face, but she didn't seem to respond, and she thumped his chest, but there was no response.

Never mind, let's hit hard.

She pulled out the hairpin stuck on her head, and stabbed at the pain point on Wu Qing's waist.

Of course, don't forget to cover his mouth.

"Well!"

Wu Qing turned over and sat up, her eyes widened to the maximum. If her mouth was not blocked, the screams could run through the entire villa.

"Heh, I woke up so soon, hurry up and tell me where Mu Lang and the others are!"

Wu Qing looked at the person in front of her and blinked for a long time before realizing who she was.

"Husband, madam, why are you here, Your Majesty? Did he also come together? How many people came in total?"

"Don't worry about this, tell me first, where is the person, it's important to save them now, you are also injured, by the way, where did He An go?" Gossiping.

"They, the two of them should also be in this villa. It's not good for the subordinates to protect the little master. Please punish me!" Wu Qing suddenly supported his wound and knelt down to plead guilty.

Finally, Mu Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and gave him a slap, "The point is, when you parted, did you hear where they were locked up and who the mastermind was? Did you see it?"

Wu Qing's wound was too serious, and he didn't kneel for a while, and then lay down again when he tilted his body. "The last time I woke up, I was on horseback. I don't really remember what happened after that."

Mu Xiang gritted her teeth with hatred, "Damn, if I knew you didn't know anything, I wouldn't go to such lengths to wake you up, really, I didn't know and I didn't tell you earlier, the two of you just stayed here, I'll go meet up with your master, when the time is right, Yan Yi will bring people in, and they will save you by then!"

"Husband, madam, be careful!" Wu Qing said with the last bit of strength.

Mu Xiang crawled into the grass, pulled some grass, covered them both, and then left.

Just now they were chasing anxiously, thinking that they were carrying Mu Lang and Caiyun, but for a while, they forgot about He Liancheng, he must have gone back, and he couldn't find her, so he must have gone crazy.

Anxious in her heart, she walked a little fast.

The surrounding corridors seem to have not changed, and even the lanterns are still the same, it seems safe, but...

Suddenly, a cold light pierced obliquely from behind a pillar on one side.

She walked too fast, and it was too late to avoid it. She was about to be stabbed by the sword, so she bent her waist back abruptly.

The sword moved horizontally along her lower abdomen, passing by dangerously, if not, her stomach would have been cut horizontally.

Unable to succeed with one move, the man's sword turned again, circled an arc in mid-air, and cut across towards Mu Xiang again.

"This trick again, nothing new!"

Mu Xiang bent down quickly again, the difference was that this time she bent forward.The tip of the sword brushed her long hair, cut off a few strands of hair, and scattered them on the ground.

Everything happened too fast, after two moves, she had a chance to fight back.

Pull out Zhanlu and move up a gear, facing the blade he is about to cut down.At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked the man's abdomen, one defense and one attack, the coordination was so clever that the man had no choice but to back away.

Mu Xiang saw his face clearly after keeping a distance from him. It turned out that he was an old friend.

"Senior Lingying, it's been a long time. Your name, after the junior went back, I made up for it a lot. You have a thunderous name and a Lingxiao Tower. I heard that you are still the landlord. Your status is not bad. How can you be a lackey? It's over!"

The gray-robed old man in front of her, the one who would kill her the moment she met, wasn't Spirit Eagle, but someone else.Not seen for a while, Spirit Eagle's complexion was as gray as his robe.

Lingying sneered fiercely, "Smelly girl, I let you run away last time, but this time, I'm not so lucky. Once you enter here, you will be hard-pressed to fly!"

Mu Xiang was stunned, what he said...

But before she could think about it, Spirit Eagle's long sword slashed towards her again.

Mu Xiang thought to himself: This old man suffered a big loss in Biancheng last time, and he must practice his sword skills hard after returning.

In close combat, she had no chance to shoot crossbow arrows, and could only dodge his attacks with her agility.

But Spirit Eagle's internal strength is too terrifying. Looking at the broken pillars behind him, one can see how perverted this old guy's internal strength is.If this palm hit her, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

She dodges really fast, even Lingying has to admit that if this girl has practiced internal strength since she was a child, her current achievements will definitely be extraordinary.

"I'll see how long you can hide!" Spirit Eagle narrowed his bright eyes slightly.

Suddenly he let go of the long sword and threw it aside, I saw him holding ten in both hands, raising a wave of internal force, the whole body swelled due to the internal force, and the robe bulged, like a sail inflated by the wind.

The old bark-like face was also distorted by internal force, and its appearance looked terrifying.

Mu Xiang secretly thought something was wrong, is this the rhythm of making her into a meatloaf?It's so unfair, why do we have to use our internal strength, aren't we better than fists?
(End of this chapter)