After crossing, I cheated myself

I saw a large group of men in black suddenly appearing in front of me at some point, all of them covered their faces, holding big knives and glaring at themselves and Mo Jinzhi.And the person who spoke was slowly walking out from behind the group of men in black, he hooked the corners of his lips with some evil spirit, it was the boy whose arms were cut off by Jinzhi that day.

Yue Qing'an carefully counted the number of people on the opposite side, and if the boy with the broken arm was not counted, there were exactly thirty, and there were only two people on their side.He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then pulled Mo Jinzhi's sleeve, and whispered: "How many can you deal with? I should be able to hit half of them, and the other half..."

"Don't move here." Mo Jinzhi turned his head slightly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "The opponents are all masters this time, and you can't beat any of them. Stay here obediently."

"What happened, why suddenly..." Dr. Wen heard the movement outside, and immediately poked his head out from the camp. Seeing the scene in front of him, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the group of men in black vigilantly.

When the broken-armed boy saw him, he frowned unhappily. He turned around quickly, and with a gust of wind, he saw several tiny needles flying towards Doctor Wen.

"Doctor Wen be careful!" Yue Qing'an's heart tightened, and she hurriedly shouted at him.

At the same time, Yue Qing'an also felt her waist tighten, a wind swept across her cheeks, and there were two 'ding ding' sounds of weapons colliding in her ears.When he reacted again, they had already arrived in front of Dr. Wen, and Mo Jinzhi had blocked the weapon with his sword.

Mo Jinzhi pushed him towards Dr. Wen, and said coldly: "Hide inside, don't come out, find a chance to escape by yourself."

"What about you?" Yue Qing'an grabbed his sleeve and looked at him anxiously.

"I'll come to you after I've dealt with them." Mo Jinzhi didn't look back, just shook off his hand and charged forward with his sword.

Yue Qing'an felt that this kind of scene seemed familiar. It seemed that bitter dramas often had such plots. The following plot was probably that the heroine refused to leave no matter what, and then the hero asked him to leave. Later, neither of them could leave, and then the two were forced to the cliff. They wanted to be a pair of mandarin ducks who lived and died together, but they had an adventure under the cliff, and finally the hero and heroine reached the pinnacle of life.

But this is his personal experience, not the plot in the TV series, and he is not the heroine, he is a man with fake [-] classics.

Yue Qing'an looked at Mo Jinzhi who was busy dealing with the enemy and didn't care about herself at all. She lowered her eyes and thought for a while before looking up at Doctor Wen and pointing to the back of the tent.

"Take a dagger and make a hole there to escape! If you walk faster at night, you might be able to catch up with the army ahead." After speaking, he turned around and prepared to get out of the camp.

Doctor Wen pulled him back at the right time, and said with panic on his face: "No, princess, don't go out and cause trouble for the prince in your current body, go with me, I will protect the safety of the princess to the death."

Yue Qing'an didn't like to hear these words, but right now he didn't have time to be angry with Dr. Wen.He looked around and found a sword in Dr. Wen's tent, so he walked over without hesitation, pulled out the sword, drew a big cross on the back of the tent, and said angrily, "I call If you go, go quickly, this is an order, do you dare to disobey it?"

Naturally, he did not dare to disobey the order of the princess, but it was related to the safety of the prince, and he did not dare to let the princess mess up, so he begged: "Princess think twice, please listen to my advice, the prince has practiced martial arts since childhood, you should If you can deal with this group of people, the concubine should go with the servants and let the prince deal with the enemy with peace of mind!"

The old guy was simply stubborn, Yue Qing'an was angry and anxious, she shook off his hand and said: "These men in black are members of the witch clan, if they use those dirty tricks to trap the prince again, The prince is finished. Do you remember who broke the formation last time? Believe me, hurry up, I can help him. If you are really worried, you can ride the horse and run all the way, try your best Quickly catch up with Daying, and then tell Yue Shuran that we have been attacked here, and ask him to send someone over to help."

The concubine's words were not unreasonable, but... Looking at his round belly, Doctor Wen still hesitated.

While he was hesitating, Yueqing'an pulled him and pushed him out of the hole he just cut, "Hurry up, don't let them catch up with you, we are waiting for you to rescue us."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at him anymore, and rushed straight out of the tent with his sword in hand.

I don't know when the fog started to form outside the camp. It was originally night, because there was a bonfire in the middle to illuminate things, but now it was foggy again, and Yue Qing'an really couldn't see anything.

When I first came in, it was obviously fine, why did it get foggy after a while after entering?No matter how you think about this matter, it is unreasonable, and he is not stupid. Knowing that it was done by the formation, he immediately wanted to take out his big treasure, but when he thought that the group of black people just now didn't know where they were going at the moment, it might be in the dark. Observing, he withdrew his hand again.

He looked around, and finally he was heartbroken, and he took a sword and cut his palm.

Blood immediately oozed out of the palm of his hand and dripped onto the ground.

When Yue Qing'an raised her head again, the fog was gradually dissipating.He stood there without moving, keeping an eye on his surroundings all the time, and waited for a long time before he heard the sound of fighting coming from the fog.Following the prestige, Mo Jinzhi was wrestling with the men in black beside the bonfire.

There was a lot of color on Mo Jinzhi's body, and the corners of his lips were bleeding.Seeing that the fog was gradually dissipating, he dealt with his opponent while casting a fiery gaze at Yue Qing'an.

"street……"

Yue Qing'an's heart tightened, and when she was about to call him, she felt a chill on her neck, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded behind her.

"Don't move, move again, I can't guarantee that this sharp blade won't cut your throat."

It was precisely because of this sentence that Mo Jinzhi's movements were delayed by half a beat, and one of the men in black took the opportunity to stab him in the chest.He was unruffled in the face of danger, he turned his head dangerously and avoided a catastrophe, but the moment he turned around, his arm was still cut by the opponent.

Yue Qing'an felt a pain in her heart, wanted to run over but couldn't move, she could only squint at the person behind her and said angrily: "If you dare to hurt me, you will never get the whereabouts of Mingzhu."

"Oh?" The person behind chuckled, and leaned close to his neck and said, "Kill you? Isn't that too cheap for you? As for Mingzhu's whereabouts, as long as you know, I have thousands of ways to make you kneel I beg you to tell me, of course I have thousands of ways to make you survive and die." He pressed the blade of Yue Qing'an to Yue Qing'an's chin, forcing him to raise his head and look at Mo Jinzhi, "My lord , if you dare to fight back again, I can't guarantee that I will cut off the Queen's throat with trembling hands. After all, my hand...is a prosthetic! In such a short period of time, I haven't gotten used to it yet. I don't know how serious it is!"

Mo Jinzhi heard the words, and sure enough, the movements of his hands were slow, and finally put away the sword in his hand, and looked at them coldly.

"What do you want?"

"What do I want? Haha..." He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and then said darkly: "Of course I killed you, and then brought the princess back to return to life."

Yue Qing'an felt the pain in his neck, and knew that his neck had been cut by the other party. At this moment, he really didn't dare to act rashly, but when he thought that he was staying to help, but now it was a disservice, he felt Bad meal.

He doesn't want to always hold back the hero like the heroine!He has to save himself!

Looking at Mo Jinzhi with cold eyes, Yue Qing'an slightly lowered her eyes, thinking about countermeasures in her heart.

"You two, come on, he broke my arms. Today, I have to break his legs to calm down my anger that day."

The hand holding the dagger in the hand of the person behind him tightened suddenly, and he raised his chin towards the man in black who was surrounding Mo Jinzhi, and saw the two people nodded in a gesture, and walked over with the knife drawn.

At the same time, Yue Qing'an's eyes lit up, and he looked up at Mo Jinzhi.

Mo Jinzhi's eyes darkened, and he turned his head to look at the two people unkindly.

Those two seemed to be frightened by his eyes, and shrank their necks in fear.

"Prince Xuan, you have to think clearly. If you dare to resist, your... ah..." Before he could finish his sentence, the young man with a broken arm felt a sharp pain in his toes, and suddenly felt angry, as if he was slapping his hand. The dagger in the middle cut off his throat to vent his anger.

But he didn't succeed. After stepping on his feet with all his strength, Yue Qing'an held his hand holding the dagger with both hands, and raised it high to prevent him from hurting herself.

The boy who never broke his arm with one blow became a little annoyed, and slapped Yue Qing'an's chest with his palm.

Yue Qing'an immediately felt a fishy and sweet smell overflowing from her throat, and her body was pushed back a few steps by the opponent's strength, but fell into a warm embrace.

He knew who was behind him, but he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and still looked at the boy with a broken arm in front of him without blinking.

The young man gave him a slap and was still puzzled, just as he broke free from Yue Qing'an's hand, he held the sword in his hand and stabbed him again.

Yue Qing'an only saw that Mo Jinzhi passed her, thinking that he was going to use his body to block the knife, so she quickly turned around and hugged him, and shouted: "Jinzhi..."

He turned around suddenly, blocking Mo Jinzhi's field of vision for an instant. He slightly tightened his arms around Yue Qing'an, took a step back while holding him, and then raised the sword in his hand, cutting off the one holding Yue Qing'an. Dagger prosthesis.

Only Yue Qingan snorted softly, and when she looked down again, the opponent's shoulder blade was still cut with a deep cut.

Mo Jinzhi frowned, raised his sword again, and pierced his heart with an arrow, directly piercing the heart of the boy with a broken arm.He held Yue Qing'an tightly in his arms, looked at the men in black with a hostile look, and said coldly: "Let's go together! Don't waste my king's time."

The group of men in black flinched, but still bravely raised their swords and charged forward.

Mo Jinzhi flicked the blood on the sword, bowed his head and said softly: "Hold me tight." Then he fought with them with his sword.

Yue Qing'an felt a burning pain in his back and a dull pain in his chest, but at this moment he still refused to admit defeat, instead of hugging him, he pushed him away, clenched the sword in his hand, and panted softly: "Are you Who do you look down on? Dad has never lost in group fights in modern times, so why would he hide behind you at a time like this, begging for justice."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Jinzhi to react, he rushed into the crowd with the sword in his hand.Mo Jinzhi couldn't pull him in time, so he could only click his tongue, and rushed into the crowd with him holding his sword.

This is the first time for Yue Qing'an to use a sword. It may be because of Yue Shuran's relatively good foundation. He, an amateur soul, is unambiguous when controlling a sword, and every move seems to be the same.

But an outsider is an outsider after all, and soon the man in black saw that he was just powerful but powerless, so more people gave up on Mo Jinzhi and attacked him.

At the beginning, Yue Qing'an was able to take a few tricks, but after a long time, coupled with the excessive bleeding from the sad wound, he became more and more strenuous, and it was already his best effort to be able to hold on.After Mo Jinzhi approached him again, he also grabbed the other person's clothes without hesitation, panting slightly: "No, no... I've tried my best, and you can do the rest!"

Seeing his paler face, Mo Jinzhi's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to stop his waist, and said softly, "Don't worry."

They fought this battle for a long time, so long that Yue Qing'an felt that he was going to die and all those people lay on the ground.

The dull pain in the chest became more and more obvious, and the injury on the back was also hot, but these were nothing, the most important thing was the stomach, and I don't know if it was because of his too violent movements, or because the boy with the broken arm hurt him with the palm. Because of the baby, there will be a throbbing pain in the stomach. This kind of pain is very similar to the pain when he first moved his fetus.

Yue Qing'an clutched her stomach and panted more and more, and Mo Jinzhi became more and more annoyed seeing him so uncomfortable.It's not angry at Yue Qing'an, but angry at these people in black, angry at them knowing that Yue Qing'an is pregnant, and attacking them as a group, it's simply despicable.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and Yue Qing'an urgently needs to find a doctor at this moment, Mo Jinzhi took Yue Qing'an onto the horse without hesitation, carefully followed him, and galloped away.