However, it seemed that they could not bear to eat so leisurely. Later, the second group of masked men in black did not enter the inn, but rushed towards the wonton stall.
The boss who sold wontons hid in the morning. Ming Xixi looked at the unfinished wontons and said regretfully: "It's really a waste of food."
Mu Ge stood there with cold eyes shining with glimmer, looking at the masked man rushing towards him with expressionless expression.
A fierce battle was staged in the cold night, and the bitter sword light flew sharply in the darkness. Mu Ge's blood sword was still not in his body. His slender and graceful palms were like a thousand-year-old ice stone, emitting a cold air. The masked man's weapon was broken when he encountered a palm!
He was hit by his ice palms and couldn't hold on for a cup of tea. He threw himself on the ground, covered with white frost, his eyes were painful, his face was horrified, and his hands and feet were unconscious and unable to move.
Not only was the masked man frightened, but Ming Xixi was also surprised and confused. In my memory, Sword Stone had never used such evil martial arts, but the Blood Sword never left. In these two times, Sword Stone did not wear the Blood Sword. What's going on?
This group of masked people has great internal strength in martial arts. Compared with any of the masked people that appeared before, they are unknown. Ming Xixi and Mu Ge knocked down three masked people, and the remaining seven masked people seemed to have learned their skills. They cooperated to siege the two of them and seized the opportunity to kill them.
Ming Xixi said decisively: "Stinky stone, you defend, I attack."
"Okay, be careful." Mu Ge nodded.
The two divided the work and cooperated for the first time, and they had a very tacit understanding. They exchanged their eyes briefly and showed a knowing smile. Mu Ge's pair of ice palms forced the masked man to not get too close easily. Ming Xixi's Tianquan Sword with extremely powerful spiritual power. With one move, the "peacock spreads its tail" in the Wangu Sword Technique, the seven masked men suddenly felt a piece of rain with crystal dew in front of them, and the sword weapon in his hand instinctively cut and blocked it.
The slashed and broken rain flowers healed at an astonishing speed, sweeping towards the masked man in all directions like a thick chain.
"Ah!" Several masked men fell to the ground, and several marble-sized holes appeared on their faces. Blood was spraying out like a stream of blood, and the shape was extremely scary.
Ming Xixi, with a murderous aura, suddenly rushed to the inn gate.
"Bang", a masked man was thrown out from inside, and fell to the ground and thrust a few times, and stopped moving.
Just as he was about to step into the door, another white shadow flew towards him. Ming Xixi dodged to the side, and another "pop"! A disciple of Wuxin Sect died as soon as he landed on the ground, and a large piece of blood quickly flowed out of the back of his head.
"Fifth sister, don't go in." Mu Ge grabbed Ming Xixi and didn't want to cause trouble.
"Ming Xixi looked at her head, looked at the sword and slashing in her eyes, and said, "What will happen if we help Wuxinmen?"
"Do you want them to owe a favor?" Mu Ge said in surprise.
Ming Xixi chuckled and said, "They don't have to return it. They are evil sects in the eyes of decent people, and I am not a good bird. Stinky stones, you are waiting for me outside." After that, a flash rushed in.
"Fight! Fight!" Ming Xixi shouted, pointing the Tianquan sword in his hand, with a flexible and elegant figure and extremely powerful sword power. He attacked the masked man. Seeing this, Wuxinmen's morale was greatly boosted. The seven people were originally of high martial arts. With Ming Xixi's sword in his spare time, the situation of winning or losing is irreversible. Only three of the more than ten masked men fled in panic. The four male disciples of Wuxinmen immediately chased after him.
Two masked female disciples supported the injured fellow disciple and said to Ming Xixi: "Thank you for your help." After that, they turned around.
The inn was in a mess, with tables and chairs and wine jars shattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of wine. I glanced at the corpse on the ground and found a friend in it. Ming Xixi walked over and sighed, "It really hurts the innocent people."
He dragged the guy out, searched inside and outside the inn, found the trembling shopkeeper in the firewood pile in the kitchen, gave him two ingots of silver, and said, "It's okay. The guy in your shop has been killed innocently. Take the money and bury him well, and then arrange new tables and chairs for the rest."
The shopkeeper looked pale and nodded with trembling thanks. The two returned to the room upstairs, closed their eyes for a short rest, and checked out before dawn.
"Stinky stone, Wuxinmen only said 'Thank you for your help' to me, and didn't even ask for the name." Ming Xixi said a little depressedly.
Mu Ge said: "You didn't say that you didn't have to need them anymore? Why bother to care if they ask or not?"
Ming Xixi was stunned, "Yes, I volunteered, and no one forced me to help."
The two of them were speechless and drove quietly for a while, and the horizon began to appear slightly gray and white.
Ming Xixi broke the silence and asked, "Stinky Stone, why don't you wear a blood sword with you?"
Muge said: "The blood sword is bloodthirsty, and it is not good for people to wear it with you."
Ming Xixi said in surprise: "Who told you this?"
"A person who is very important to me." Mu Ge replied. His whole body seemed to have returned to his usual cold air.
Ming Xixi suddenly looked at him with concern and said, "Stinky Stone, are you so worried about what you have to worry about?"
Mu Ge's mouth curled up a faint smile, "No, don't be too careful."
"Well, okay, it's dawn, let's compete for the horses." Ming Xixi said with a smile. She was not very happy with what she said in her heart. Since he didn't want to say it, it was really true. It didn't matter. She tried to dig it out slowly.
After the twelve-day itinerary, I finally walked to the end and saw the high city wall from afar. The two characters of Mancheng were huge and dark, extremely eye-catching.
The city gate has opened, and all people and carriages are inspected when entering and leaving the city. Muge took out the prince's token, and the soldiers guarding the city carefully verified it. He immediately respectfully returned the token to Muge and took the initiative to inform that General Chen Yun had led his troops out of the city.
"Where is General Ming?" Ming Xixi was anxious to know the situation of the fourth brother. The soldier said, "General Ming has been stationed in the camp and has not returned to the city for many days."
"Where is the camp?" Mu Ge asked.
The soldier said: "Return to Prince Kangduan, our army camp is stationed in Bailiting. Let's go southeast, take the road and go straight to the east at the first fork."
"Let's go to the camp." Ming Xixi said.
Baili Pavilion has a high terrain and wide terrain. It is surrounded by mountains in the east, rivers in the north, plains in the west, and borders in the south are Qianyue.
Several large buns were simply tied here, and a few large iron pots were steaming, and the air was filled with a fragrant smell of porridge and the aroma of buns. Five or six women were busy washing vegetables, cutting meat, cooking and cooking.
Before Ming Xixi and Muge approached the camp, four soldiers came on horseback. They glanced at the two of them in Tang Song's costumes and asked, "Who is coming? This is a military camp, and outsiders are not allowed to approach. Please leave quickly."
Muge showed the prince's token and said, "Kangcheng Muge, the lay Buddhist Bingjing, ask for a meeting with General Ming and General Chen."
When the four soldiers heard the four words "Bingjing Layman", they couldn't help but look up and down at Ming Xixi, with a very strange look on their eyes.
The leader took the token and looked carefully, and winked at his companions and said, "It is the token in the palace held by the prince. Please follow us."
Ming Xixi suddenly joked: "You just recognize people based on a token. If someone comes to disguise and pretend, aren't you negligent in your duties?"
The leading soldier and three companions suddenly stopped their horses and turned around and stared at Ming Xixi and the others coldly, saying, "We don't have golden eyes, but we General Ming has one."
As soon as he walked into the camp, he heard a heart-wrenching shout from a large tent. The busy women, the walking soldiers, and the four soldiers who led the two of them all looked exactly the same, as if Sikong had used it.
Ming Xixi and Mu Ge exchanged surprise glances and followed the leading soldiers toward a big bunker silently.