Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 880
"No!" The girl was pleasantly surprised, "Girl, someone really came to rob..."

"Oh." Mo Jiu yawned, and Yiyi only heard the first two words. Before Mei'er finished speaking, she closed her eyes slightly, as if falling asleep again.

Mei'er's heart almost collapsed.

"Girl... oh!"

Except for Bianjing City, the entire boundary of Bianjing has been occupied by Nanrong and Beimeng, and this place is occupied by Xiaoqian.Although these men in black came aggressively, they obviously didn't make a special trip to fight with Mo Wang.The two sentences are wrong, and we both know that today we can't do anything but be kind.

"on!"

The cold wind passed by, and the clang of swords and soldiers was sharp and ear-piercing.

In the flying snow, a group of people fought together. Mo Fan was holding a bloody jade flute to protect Mo Jiu's carriage. A pair of dark eyes were like wolves in the night, coldly scanning the man in black in front of him. The sword dance was impenetrable.

The dense snowflakes danced in the air, a little confusing.

The group of people who came was quite large, and in terms of skills, they were not like ordinary gangsters.Hundreds of people are well-trained, the team is relaxed, attacking and defending each other, and they are on par with this group of elite disciples of the Mohist school.

Mo Zhuan snorted coldly, "Sure enough, he is no ordinary robber!"

At this time, several tall men in black walked around Mo Wang in front of him, and approached from the rear of the carriage.They were very careful and had a clear goal: Mo Jiu on the carriage.

"Wow - woof!" Wangcai was the first to notice, and his vigorous body rushed over from the curtain.

It is a divine dog with a touching IQ...but it is still a dog after all.

With one long step, the man in black swung his saber high, and swept past Wangcai's abdomen. If Wangcai hadn't rolled quickly, he might have slid it out with his guts.

"Wang... Wang Wang!"

Wangcai rolled twice, and rushed up to bite people again.

A man in black spat lowly, frightened Wangcai away with his knife, and rushed towards the carriage extremely quickly. Amidst Wangcai's crazy dog ​​barking, the saber smashed into the curtain. .

He wanted to kill Mo Jiu.

"Wang!"

Wangcai is still barking wildly.

"Ah! Be careful, girl."

Mei'er saw the cold light of the knife, thought for a while, and rushed forward to block Mo Jiu, but just as she hugged her head tremblingly and closed her eyes, there was a "bang" in her ears.

"How brave, dare to bully my aunt's dog?" Mo Jiu held a short-handled firecracker in his hand, and faced the visitor with a flat face, glaring, "Tell me, did you do something wrong?"

With a sound of "铛", the man in black stared wide-eyed, and the blade fell to the ground.

In the weak light of the snowy night, there was a blood hole on his forehead, "Gu Gu" was bubbling with hot blood, his eyes seemed to have been shot by a shotgun, and he stared at Mo Jiu incredulously. direction, the body slowly fell down.

"Yeah? You don't need to give a big gift if you admit your mistake, right?"

Mo Jiu hadn't seen it too clearly before, but when she slowly retracted the gun, she realized that the man in black had turned into a corpse, lying outside her carriage.

"Um, is this dead?"

She pushed away Mei'er's trembling body, and kept holding the firecracker, slowly got out of the carriage, stood beside Mo Wang, and looked at the black man who had fallen on the snow, and the snow was stained with small red flowers. Clothes, I think those colors... are too weird.

"Amitabha, don't blame me! Don't you want to see a new type of weapon? Auntie will show you how powerful it is!"

(End of this chapter)