The leader is being killed every day

27: Yiqi Juechen returns to 3

Du Yao looked at Ji Wuxiu, saw his serious face, but felt that there was a taste of lying in his bones.

She said in a deep voice: "We didn't go to Ganzhou for fun, who cares about you with your stupid appearance!" Du Yao glanced at him.

Judging from Du Yao's tone towards Ji Wuxiu, he probably didn't know Ji Wuxiu's identity, otherwise he wouldn't dare to speak like that, even Mu Hanqing didn't dare.

"I was dumbfounded, and I didn't see how smart you are, maybe you have to rely on me on the road!" Ji Wuxiu was not to be outdone, but unexpectedly, his words became a prophecy.

"Okay, stop arguing. I have to go to Ganzhou. If Yiming wants to go, let's go together, so I can have someone to take care of me." Mu Hanqing said calmly, but his eyes never left Ji Wuxiu.

Ji Wuxiu kept nodding his head at this time, regardless of the unhappiness just now, after all, now that he "needs something from others", he should restrain himself.

After Mu Hanqing spoke, Du Yao didn't dare to say anything else, but Feng Miao was silent, and although he didn't say anything clearly on his face, Ji Wuxiu always felt that he was a little unhappy.

Mu Hanqing stared at Feng Miao silently for a while, sighed unconsciously, and said to Ji Wuxiu: "We're leaving the day after tomorrow, you go back and get ready!"

Ji Wuxiu obediently agreed, and the four of them went down the mountain one after the other.

After going down the mountain, a certain master suddenly wanted to go horseback riding. Ji Wuxiu had never ridden before, so he really wanted to go, so the four of them went to the racecourse to ask for some horses.

Ji Wuxiu didn't know how to ride a horse, so Mu Hanqing asked him to share a ride with him, but Ji Wuxiu refused, always saying that Mu Hanqing had ulterior motives, refused to share a ride, and insisted on riding a horse alone.

The result was one person and one horse, Ji Wuxiu staggered at the front, Mu Hanqing followed him in fear, for fear that he would fall. , while Feng Miao and Du Yao walked side by side at the end, looking at Ji Wuxiu at the front, sighing frequently.

Du Yao asked Feng Miao: "Then who is Zhou Ming?"

Feng Miao said in a muffled voice, "The Palace Master won't let me speak."

Du Yao: "Why do I feel that you are unhappy? Has anyone offended you? Couldn't it be the paralyzed face?"

Feng Miao: "I'm not unhappy, you still can't change the habit brought out there after all these years, gossip!"

Du Yao: "Hey, what are you talking about? I'm concerned about you. I'm wrong. I've been there for so many years. It's not so easy to get rid of it."

Feng Miao: "..."

The two chatted leisurely in the back, but the two in front were not so leisurely.Ever since Ji Wuxiu got on the horse, Mu Hanqing's heart has been entangled. It's not that he doesn't want to believe Ji Wuxiu, but that Ji Wuxiu really has no reason to make him believe that he will be able to ride a horse.

Although he is fine now, Ji Wuxiu is still staggeringly being carried by the horse, but from the rear, Ji Wuxiu's buttocks are almost off the horse's back, obviously he can't sit still, and his buttocks hurt.

But Ji Wuxiu wanted to save face, and Mu Hanqing let him see how long he could last.

It has to be said that Ji Wuxiu was quite persevering, and Mu Hanqing had been waiting for him to speak for a long time, but he didn't speak in a daze, while still holding the horse's belly in his mouth and gently chasing him away.

If you don't move your mouth, I'll do it.

Mu Hanqing thought so, and when he stretched out his hand, he hit the horse's ass with a small stone.The horse was frightened, raised its two hooves in front, jumped up, and neighed.Ji Wuxiu was terrified. Why did the horse that was riding so well suddenly go crazy? He was so frightened that he hugged the horse's neck quickly to prevent himself from being thrown off.

Mu Hanqing looked at it, feeling a little relieved, he was still calm, and knew how to hug the horse's neck.

However, Ji Wuxiu didn't know whether he was calm for a while or subconsciously.

The horse put down its front hooves and ran wildly. Ji Wuxiu hugged the horse's neck tightly, and finally couldn't help calling Mu Hanqing's name.

"Mu Hanqing, why don't you hurry up and save me when you see it, I know you're behind!"

Finally, you still have to call me!Mu Hanqing secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Although he was secretly happy, the speed under his body was not slow, but accelerated a lot, and he galloped in the direction of Ji Wuxiu.

Feng Miao and Du Yao only saw Mu Hanqing's shrinking figure, and Ji Wuxiu's heart-piercing howl.

"Mu Hanqing, hurry up, I won't be able to hold you anymore!" Ji Wuxiu's hair and voice were ruffled by the wind, and he opened his mouth to take a big breath of wind, which made his throat uncomfortable.

"Who asked you to do it yourself, didn't you promise that nothing will happen to you!" The tone was very gloating.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, hurry up! I really can't stand it anymore..."

"You call me Ah Qing and I'll hurry up, otherwise, you can figure it out yourself!"

"Okay, Ah Qing, Ah Qing's male god, Ah Qing's father, hurry up and save me... Cough cough cough..." A few more breaths of wind poured in, and Ji Wuxiu choked on the saliva that was blown in.

"Okay, Dad will come right away." Although he didn't quite understand what Mu Hanqing was talking about, it definitely wouldn't be a bad word.

After the sound fell, Mu Hanqing jumped up, and with the strength of the horse's back, he jumped onto Ji Wuxiu's horse in one fell swoop, grabbed the rein, and reined in hard. After turning several times, it slowly stopped.

Ji Wuxiu was still lying on the horse's neck, Mu Hanqing poked him and said: "Stop, you can get up, let go."

Ji Wuxiu didn't agree, and didn't even move his head.Faintly, Mu Hanqing seemed to hear a sound of clattering.

Mu Hanqing poked him a few more times, and only heard him once, as if he was gurgling a few words.In the end, he simply put both hands on Ji Wuxiu's shoulders to pull him up, but Mu Hanqing tried hard and still failed, so he had no choice but to get off the horse and have a look.

"Yi Ming?"

no response…

Mu Hanqing leaned over, and finally knew why Ji Wuxiu couldn't get up, and also knew what was going on with that seemingly non-existent clattering sound.

Emotional Ji Wuxiu is still dizzy!

Ji Wuxiu vomited all over the neck of the horse. Mu Hanqing took out a square scarf, wiped Ji Wuxiu's mouth, and broke his tightly clasped hands before dragging Ji Wuxiu down.

His whole body was limp, as if his muscles and bones had been cramped, and he didn't have any strength left.

Although Mu Hanqing was a little helpless, he suddenly regretted seeing the dizzy man in his arms.

Mu Hanqing pinched Ji Wuxiu's leg, and felt that it was a bit fleshy, even though he looked very thin.

"Hiss..." Ji Wuxiu closed his eyelids, and moaned softly when Mu Hanqing pinched his thigh, probably the skin at the root of his thigh was pulled, and there must have been worn out from riding a horse.

As if thinking of something, Mu Hanqing smiled lightly, picked up Ji Wuxiu on his back and walked towards his horse, then put it on the horse, turned over on his own again, hugged Ji Wuxiu, and left in the dust.

Du Yao and Feng Miao watched from behind with complicated expressions.

The author has something to say: Ah Qing: Am I your male god?

Xiuxiu: It's wool!

A Qing: Do you like me?

Xiuxiu: I like wool!

Ah Qing: What is Ji Wuxiu?

Xiu Xiu: Ji Wuxiu is a jerk!

Qing: Hahahaha...

Xiuxiu: ……… (kill you pretending monster)