Mo Wentian rolled twice on the spot, and then the carp jumped up. He subconsciously put his hand on the handle of the broken knife. Because of the blind man's instructions, Mo Wentian broke the knife when he was in the secret passage.
The sword and the scabbard were wrapped in a sheet, and the blood stains indicating the identity of the warrior were also wrapped tightly.
"Help! Help!"
Before Mo Wentian could see clearly what the other man looked like, he heard a scream like a slaughtered pig, crying out from the man's mouth. Mo Wentian was startled, and suddenly a burst of chaotic footsteps came from the
There was a sound coming from not far away. Mo Wentian hesitated for a moment and did not turn around and run away. Instead, he stared cautiously at the direction from which the sound came.
Not long after, several burly men appeared in front of Mo Wentian. One of them nervously checked the injury of the man lying on the ground, and then he didn't know what the other person said. The next moment, the other few
People gathered around Mo Wentian.
Through the moonlight, Mo Wentian could clearly see that although these people were tall, they were just ordinary people and not warriors. In this way, Mo Wentian couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease, even though he looked so different in the eyes of these people.
He looked so weak that if he really wanted to fight, no matter how many times the opponent's manpower was, it wouldn't be enough for Mo Wentian to ravage him.
This is the difference between warriors and ordinary people.
After several big men surrounded Mo Wentian, they did not immediately step forward to take action or speak. It seemed that they were just trying to prevent Mo Wentian from escaping. Mo Wentian was not in a hurry to take action, but waited and waited.
Not long after, the buddy who was hit hard by Mo Wentian finally got up and was supported by a big man. He came to Mo Wentian with a look of evil on his face.
"Who are you! How did you get out of the well!"
Mo Wentian was very dissatisfied with the other party's condescending tone, but thinking that he had hurt the other party unintentionally, he inevitably felt a little apologetic in his heart. Mo Wentian was not an unreasonable person, so he raised his hands and bowed.
"My name is Mo Yun. I didn't know there was anyone at the wellhead just now, so I didn't hold myself back for a moment. I'm sorry!"
At this time, Mo Wentian saw clearly that the other party was also a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Faced with Mo Wentian's low profile, the boy had no intention of giving up, and instead became even more angry.
"You just want to forget it with an apology! Do you know how noble this young master is? Beat me! If you beat him to death, it's mine!"
Mo Wentian raised his eyebrows. His clothes were in rags now. After many days of wind and sand and crawling in the secret passage, he was no different from when he came out of the Waste Knife Mountain. Perhaps in the eyes of this young man, he was just a
Just a wild man from a mountain village.
However, just because he accidentally bumped into the other party and even compensated for it, the other party was really unforgiving and wanted to beat him to death on the spot. Naturally, Mo Wentian was not someone to be bullied.
Especially now that his strength is obviously superior, he is subconsciously preparing to draw his sword.
"Brother! What are you doing!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came, and all the big men who were about to teach Mo Wentian a lesson stopped suddenly and looked back at the young man with some embarrassment. Mo Wentian also noticed that after the sound came,
The young man's originally unruly eyes suddenly became more and more malicious.
The next moment, a petite figure ran up to the young man. It was an ordinary-looking girl with her hair tied back in a ponytail and a short knife slung around her waist. She glanced at Mo Wentian curiously.
"what happened?"
"Mingzhu, this brat hurt me. I was about to ask someone to teach him a lesson. You go back first!"
Only then did Mingzhu see that her brother's chin was quite swollen. She turned to look at Mo Wentian again and became a little angry. Mo Wentian still clearly remembered the blind man's warning to him. After he came out,
He tried to keep a low profile and did not reveal his identity as a warrior or the broken sword in his hand, so he hoped that the matter would be resolved peacefully. After seeing the girl appear, he felt that this was an opportunity and spoke immediately.
"This was just an accident, and I've already apologized. Does it mean that just because I bumped into you, I have to live with you?"
"oh?"
After hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mingzhu immediately looked at the boy beside her with confusion. She knew her brother's character very well, so in just an instant, she already knew that what Mo Wentian said was the truth.
"Apologise? Okay, how about I apologize to you after I cripple you?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's sophistry, the anger suppressed by the young man surged up again. He reached out and snatched a long knife from the hand of the big man beside him. The young man stared at Mo Wentian with fierce eyes. Then, a brown streak came out.
The light of se's command spell suddenly lit up from the back of the young man's hand, and the young man was about to rush in front of Mo Wentian in one quick step.
Warrior! This boy is actually a warrior!
Mo Wentian was shocked. When he was surrounded by a group of big men just now, because of his fixed mindset, he subconsciously thought that since these "bodyguards" were just ordinary people, then the young man was naturally a weaker rich young man. Now this scene is actually
It was really beyond his expectation.
But even so, Mo Wentian still did not draw his sword. It was not that he was frightened, but that he clearly captured another figure that was faster than the boy.
"elder brother!"
Mingzhu was faster than the boy, and in the blink of an eye, it blocked the boy's path. At the same time, the boy didn't seem to stop his gesture. The long knife in his hand was glowing with brown luster, and he was still slashing decisively.
Come down.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Mingzhu struck out like lightning. At this moment, Mo Wentian also clearly saw the blood marks on the back of Mingzhu's hand. He was actually a warrior again!
However, Mingzhu did not use the command spell. Instead, he dwarfed and thrust the short knife in his hand downwards. A clear line of blood shot out. Mo Wentian turned around slightly and avoided the splash of blood beads.
And at this moment, the familiar scream sounded again.
"ah!"
The scream was accompanied by a clear sound, which was the sound made by the long knife in the young man's hand falling to the ground. At the same time, the light of the command spell on the back of the young man's hand suddenly disappeared, and he was seen covering his calf with both hands.
He started rolling around on the ground, which made Mo Wentian click his tongue in surprise.
There are such weird warriors!
Mo Wentian saw clearly that even if the pearl stabbed the boy accurately, but with the blessing of the blood mark of the command curse, the boy only needed to continue slashing with the knife in his hand, and he would definitely be able to hurt the pearl. However, this
The young man was just stabbed in the calf, and he became like this?
When Mingzhu saw that the matter was resolved, she immediately put the dagger back into her waist, squatted down and gently touched the young man's cheek, her eyes full of softness.
"Brother, you can't mess around anymore. This matter is too important, so we can't cause too many troubles."
The young man raised his head and looked at Mingzhu, with deep fear in his eyes and unnoticed resentment in his eyes, but his screams became quieter.
"Okay, you guys, take the young master back to the house and take good care of him!"
When Mingzhu saw that the young man's mood had calmed down a bit, she stood up with satisfaction and gave instructions to the big men around her. The people surrounding Mo Wentian were still hesitant, wondering whether they should let Mo Wentian go.
.
"Leave the rest to me, don't go back yet!"
Hearing these words, the big men immediately left Mo Wentian. One of them carefully carried the young man on his back, and together with his other companions, returned the way they came.
After everyone else disappeared from sight, Mingzhu slowly came to Mo Wentian. The girl was about the same height as Mo Wentian, but it made Mo Wentian feel like he was being looked down on. He raised his head,
Mingzhu glanced at Mo Wentian with disdain.
"Could it be that everyone in this family has a natural sense of superiority?"
Mo Wentian cursed, his original good impression of Mingzhu suddenly disappeared, and he lost interest in continuing to quarrel with the other party, so he was about to leave the place.
"Did I tell you to leave?"
Mo Wentian sighed secretly in his heart. If he had known this, he should have escaped from the beginning. If the blind man's instructions were not still echoing in his ears, Mo Wentian would have drawn his sword long ago in the face of such a provocation.
"Oh? What do you want?"
Turning around, Mo Wentian looked at the girl with a funny look. Such a look made Mingzhu regretful. If she had known better, she would have let her brother kill this ungrateful boy with a knife.
"I saved your life, don't you know how to be grateful? Besides, you hurt my brother, although you won't have to live with him, you still have to pay some price."
Mo Wentian smiled and shook his head. He didn't know where these brothers and sisters came from. One brother was a typical playboy, the most useless kind. The other sister seemed to be more sensible, but in fact she was the same as him.
se, but he still has an upright appearance.
"What do you want me to pay? I don't have any money."
"Money? Haha..."
When Mingzhu heard this, it was as if she had heard a funny joke. She chuckled a few times, and then without any explanation, she grabbed Mo Wentian's face with one hand!
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Mo Wentian raised his hand like a knife, and struck it lightly on Mingzhu's palm. Mingzhu's eyes showed a trace of horror, and a powerful force came from her palm, and she took a few steps back.
Mingzhu then stabilized her figure and looked at Mo Wentian in disbelief.
"who are you!"
Mo Wentian forced Mingzhu back with one blow, and had no intention of continuing to attack. He just put his palm down and turned around to leave without answering Mingzhu's question.
At this moment, a gust of breeze passed by Mo Wentian. He narrowed his eyes slightly. Mo Wentian looked at the pearl standing in front of him with some fun, and finally put his palm back on the handle of the knife.
"What, you want to keep me?"
It has to be said that Mo Wentian was a little amazed at the speed of the pearl. Even when he was practicing the Qingming Sword Technique, Mo Wentian's figure could not be so light and agile, but it was just a little amazing. If it were from the front
In a fight, Mo Wentian is sure to cut the opponent in half with one knife!
You know, Mo Wentian's chopping style has now been perfected, and its power is in no way the same as before!
Mingzhu's face changed drastically several times, and then, under Mo Wentian's surprised eyes, it finally turned into one of respect, with a hint of pleading in the middle.
"I offended your lord just now, Mingzhu would like to apologize!"