Chapter 721

It was misty, the moon was misty, the night disappeared at the end, and before the early morning, three carriages had stopped at the gate of wangshui villa.

Murong Yu took Mo Xiyan, who was still sleeping, to the first car, and the next two cars were piled up one by one by the second day of junior high school.

Before the luggage was finished, Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan's carriage had galloped away.

He was deliberately one step ahead in order to reach the capital earlier.

Moreover, Yancheng is not far from the capital, but it can be reached in a day or two.

What Murong Yu didn't expect was that he was blocked by a group of refugees outside Yangchuan town before he arrived in the capital.

"Noble, noble, please be kind and give me something to eat. My son is dying. Please be kind."

He was covered in dirt, dirty clothes and rags, holding a child with closed eyes and watching no sound, knelt in front of their carriage, kowtowed to the carriage and cried, which was enough to make people feel pity.

Mo Xi Yan lowered his eyelids, lifted the driving curtain and looked at her with a slight frown, "something's wrong."

At the beginning, she did have some compassion, but at the moment of lifting the driving curtain, she felt a little strange.

There is no other reason. It is the woman herself that makes Mo Xiyan suspicious.

Because from her point of view, not far from the woman, there were many people who looked like refugees, staggering forward, but no one approached them.

Only the woman holding the child, who seemed to be the weakest of the group, blocked their way and begged them to save their lives.

If she is starving to death, it is impossible for a woman like this to live.

Even if they can, others should also see the movement here and rush over regardless.

Therefore, the seemingly normal escape scene is full of a sense of disobedience.

"There is indeed a problem." Murong also saw the problem at the same time.

So he never thought about getting off from the beginning.

But carefully observe these people and guess their purpose.

There is no doubt that only the capital is going in their direction.

Now the capital is in a period of turmoil.

If they run over like this, they don't have to say anything more. I'm afraid the whole summer will be shaken by the news that the new emperor is incompetent and the country will be defeated.

Of course, we can't rule out that there is a disaster, but it is just used by people with intentions.

He thought of this and again attracted the second day of junior high school. "Go to Kaixian County in front and ask the people of yuecuo Pavilion. Can there be a disaster near here? If so, how serious is it?"

"Yes." because the matter was too serious, after taking his life on the second day of junior high school, he dodged and left to arrange people to go to Kaixian County as soon as possible.

Just as he left, the woman suddenly jumped up and shouted, "an unscrupulous dog official doesn't have a little compassion. I can't live, if not, I'll be the opposite!"

At the same time, she threw the child in her arms directly and took out a dagger from her sleeve. Unexpectedly, she jumped into the carriage and wanted to rush into the curtain to stab Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan.

Dang, as soon as she stood firm, a dark shadow stood in front of her. As soon as the sword edge picked up, it stopped her way.

"You!"

The woman never thought that a little coachman was also an expert.

After a slight shock, she gave a cold hum, turned her wrist gently, pointed the edge of the dagger at the coachman, and stabbed it at a tricky angle.

She tried her best, but was easily avoided by the coachman, which made the woman's eyes cold and dared not take it lightly anymore to deal with the coachman.

After a while, the two men jumped onto the grass and stopped dozens of steps away from the carriage.

From Mo Xiyan's point of view, we can't see the situation of them clearly.

She immediately made a decision, took Murong Yu's hand, lifted the curtain and went out.

"Come on, you and I go out to the theatre."

Murong Yu naturally indulged her. When she lifted the driving curtain, she had picked up the man with both hands and jumped to the side of the carriage.

"I want you to do more." Mo Xi Yan glanced at the man, quickly moved away from his sight and moved in the direction of the coachman and the woman.

With a bang, the coachman put his bamboo hat on his head and was thrown away by a sword. As soon as he threw his head, his backhand stabbed the woman's abdomen. With one blow, the woman covered her abdomen and quickly retreated several parts. Then she raised her hand and pointed several acupoints near the wound, and quickly went back again.

At this time, she found that the coachman looked familiar. When she looked at it, it was the sixth day of junior high school?

The boy hasn't been out for a long time. He rarely appears once. He's actually a coachman again?

Mo Xiyan touched his chin with interest, raised his hand and gently patted Murong Yu's arm, "you said, how about making the sixth day of the ninth day always be a coachman?"

"Whatever you like." Murong Yu replied without hesitation.

"Hey, hey, I knew you felt good too. I'll tell him the good news when he comes back."

Don't cherish the smile on Yan's face. The line of sight falling on the sixth day of junior high school is a little restrained, "Hey, I think he will appreciate me."

"Yes." Murong Yuchen nodded with conscience.

In the distance, a shaking God who was fighting with the woman at the beginning of the sixth month always felt cool behind him. Before he could understand, the woman's dagger had stabbed him again.

His heart was shocked. The instinct of his body made him back quickly. At the same time, his heel turned slightly, bent down and moved quickly to the right for half a minute. Only then could he escape the dagger in the woman's hand.

However, his waist was still injured, his black clothes were cut and his blood flowed.

Good! The woman was so happy that she stepped on the ground fiercely, turned her wrist and stabbed at the sixth day of the lunar new year again.

She opened it and gave him a hard blow before he stood firm.

However, she underestimated the sixth day.

Although his seniority is no better than that of the 14th day of junior high school, he is also the elite of Tianji camp. How can he be so easy to take him as a mere Jianghu assassin?

So watch the woman attack.

On the sixth day, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he thought it was just right.

The body moves freely, double steps on the ground, throws the green sword quickly with the right hand, and holds the sword tightly in the hand with the left hand the next second. At the same time, the whole person lies on the grass in a bow shape.

The dagger in the woman's hand just slipped over his body. Because of its fierce movement, although it has been found that she changed her body shape on the sixth day of the ninth day, she still can't stop.

She clenched her teeth angrily. She was just going to pull her body back with force from the waist. She didn't want to pull a sword flower on her right wrist on the sixth day of junior high school, and then the sword edge was up. With a force, she stabbed the woman through her abdomen