[Crossing Sword III] Call me Your Lady Queen

In the woods not far from the stronghold, two vague figures were pulling and entangled in the woods.

"Oh, let me go! Let go! I'm going to settle accounts with him!"

"Oh, I said you should stop joining in the fun. Didn't he beat you hard enough last time?"

"Ah bah, this time I want to settle the old and new accounts together! The King of Hades Lock is mine! Let it go!"

"Bring it down, let's not go, don't join in the fun, come back with me, you are not half as good as Master Hewlett-Packard, and you will be beaten up if you go up."

"Don't! Let go, I'm going to get my Hades lock back! It's mine!"

"Oh, good boy, I'll get you another one that's better than this later, let's not go for the junk, walk around, don't join in the fun, be obedient."

Tang Wulin involuntarily dragged the struggling Luoguo to a distance, and refused to let him participate in the already chaotic battle.Just kidding, Gui Jianchou's temperament has always been difficult to figure out, turning his face is faster than turning a book, once Luo Guo's new and old grudges show his face, he will inevitably be entangled again, so he pulls Luo Guo away from the battlefield.

It's not that I'm afraid of ghosts, but the two of them have never had any grievances, so it's not worth turning against Luo Guo for this inexplicable anger.

On the other hand, when Hewlett-Packard, Luo Bingxin and others successfully dragged down many masters outside the prison, Gu Lan quietly sneaked into the dungeon alone, and then hid in an inconspicuous corner and looked at Mo Mo. The situation around Yao, when his eyes fell on the motionless Qiu Yanruo, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although he had never seen that silver ring lock before, but looking at the situation now, and the real Gui Jianchou outside, it is not difficult to guess what kind of sharp weapon the lock on Qiu Yanruo's neck made Mo Yao There was no vigilance on his face.

It's hard to do...

He glanced at Gu Qi, who was still looking at Qiu Yanruo with concern, although his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and sighed softly, thinking that he should pull this kid out first.

However, before he could take any action, Mo Yao, who noticed the movement, lay down lazily on the chair, waved his hands and said, "Don't hesitate, come here and take your people away, they won't keep them anyway." Useful, and useful, you can't take it away."

“So generous?”

After being discovered, Gu Lan also simply walked out, ignoring the guards on the side who became vigilant for a moment, stepped in front of Gu Qi, and grabbed the iron chain on the door: "Are you really going to stop?"

Mo Yao picked out her ears indifferently: "I'm not interested in poor beggars, and I'm too lazy to bother with you."

Gu Lan tore off the chain lock, Gu Qi and Ye Zhao walked to the door suspiciously, but did not move, frowning and glaring at Mo Yao: "You don't want to play any tricks."

Mo Yao sneered coldly: "You're praising yourself too much, even if you have tricks, we still throw all our efforts on this kid, so we don't have time to talk to you."

Ye Zhao couldn't help being angry: "You..."

Gu Lan grabbed him and said with a faint smile: "Since Miss Mo is so generous, I will thank you for that." As he spoke, he grabbed Gu Qi and Ye Zhao, who were unwilling to leave, half-blaming him. Watching them go out, when they left, they did not forget to cast a wary glance at Mo Yao, but the fact is as she said, Gu Qi and Ye Zhao are not even worthless in this round, they are just the target Qiu Yan Ruo was brought here with Ye Qi's accessories, and although Gu Lan and Mo Yao are not comparable in strength, if they really fight, it may be hard to tell the winner for a while, and Mo Yao has never liked Waste time on completely unnecessary things.

"We left so easily?" Ye Zhao asked nervously when he was pulled out of the dungeon.

Gu Lan replied lukewarmly: "The current you are not worth their energy to toss and defend. HP and the others have been fighting for a long time, and it's time to retreat."

Gu Qi grabbed Gu Lan's hand: "Then, what about Yan Ruo?"

Gu Lan frowned slightly: "Don't you know what's on his neck?"

Gu Qi was a little annoyed: "I know, but because of this, should we just sit idly by?"

Gu Lan looked at him: "Can you unlock Hades' lock?"

Gu Qi was dumbfounded: "I..."

Gu Lan: "You can't solve it, I can't solve it, we have to find another way, staying here will only increase troubles, Gui Jianchou is different from Mo Yao and others, he doesn't like you alone, I'm afraid you will find it the next day You don’t even know how you died, they don’t even bother to shut you down, don’t you know your level?”

Gu Qi lost his temper after being scolded by his elder brother. Although he looked unwilling and worried, under Ye Zhao's persuasion, he obediently followed.

"We will only cause trouble. Before we can help, listening to them is the best help."

Ye Zhao patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

On the ancient road, Yiqi Feichen rode the vast wind and sand, and went straight to the Tibetan Sword Villa. What Suiyin said was right. If Qiuyan can persist for a few days without eating or drinking, he will have a few days to get Xuanjing. At this time , but he couldn't delay even half a minute, even with old injuries on his body, he couldn't bear such bumps, and began to sweep away the pain wave after wave.

He wasn't sure how long Qiu Yan, who was locked by the King of Hades, could last, so he could only go faster, faster, faster...

Ye Qi, who couldn't help feeling dizzy until the horse stopped at the pier heading to Hidden Sword Villa, finally seemed relieved, and slowly got off the horse, and went to find the boatman to take her to the villa.

In his current state, he couldn't make a thousand changes.

Outside the cell, the Haoqi League members who only rescued two people in this operation evacuated quickly due to the Yan Wang lock. After that, Sui Yin came to the cell alone, looked at Ye Zhao's empty cell, and smiled coldly: "It's really easy for you to release the water."

Mo Yao lay leisurely on the chair, her small body was just right, and she didn't feel useless at all: "Hmph, there's no need for conflict, why should I ask for trouble, anyway, I'm just hoping that he doesn't die."

"Yeah..." Sui Yin stepped into the cell with a smile that was not a smile, and squatted down in front of the expressionless Qiu Yanruo again. His hair was a little messed up after the fight, and there was still a trace of murderous intent. Yin sneered and gently pinched Qiu Yanruo's chin, then tapped lightly on a certain part of the Hades Lock, and there was a "click", and the small piece of silver needle that was close to the throat was brushed again. Putting it back, the piece of skin that was scratched by the unconscious swallowing action finally got rid of the painful shackles.

Qiu Yanruo's ashes-like eyes trembled slightly because of this small movement, and then Sui Yin stood up and walked towards the three-room cell without saying a word. A torture device, that person has always been very interested.

Mo Yao watched him leave with great interest, and smiled slightly, not knowing why.Then, there was a boundless silence, day and night could not be distinguished in the gloomy dungeon, Qiu Yanruo could only feel that, I don't know how long it had been, so long that his throat was terribly dry due to lack of water, but the skin in his throat had been wet before. It was punctured, and the dried blood stuck to the skin, and the slightest movement was painful.

Mo Yao sat outside and watched him, seeing that he swallowed subconsciously, the dry brows in his throat were tightly frowned, his face turned pale, he stood up suddenly, poured another cup of tea, and walked in.

"Open your mouth." Mo Yao handed the teacup to Qiu Yanruo's lips: "Be careful when swallowing."

His tone was cold, but his movements were quite gentle. Qiu Yanruo dipped his lips in the warm tea and drank it carefully. The tea entered his long-dry throat, and he felt unspeakably comfortable and happy for a moment. Holding the teacup until the cup of tea was exhausted, just when he was thinking about whether to give him another cup, the footsteps sounded again, from far to near, as if he had finished thinking, and walked back again.

Mo Yao put away the teacup without making a sound, and returned to her seat. Seeing that Sui Yin just walked in bored and glanced at her precious Yan Wangsuo, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "Hey, do you want to think of a way?" Let him lie down, I'm tired of him sitting like this."

Sui Yin raised his eyebrows: "Are you tired or is he tired?"

Mo Yao frowned: "Of course I'm tired, otherwise you can try it."

Sui Yin shrugged his shoulders lightly, noncommittal, but he really walked in, took back the thousands of silver needles locked by Hades, Ren Qiuyan huddled on the dry grass in the corner and lay down, knocked again, and the thousands of silver needles took it back Surrounded.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have sympathy." Sui Yin admired hypocritically, while getting up, he added a robe in the middle of the night, now he tore it off, and covered Qiu Yanruo carelessly Then he turned around and walked out of the cell: "I really don't know if you sympathize with the weak or the weak sympathize with you?"

He looked at Mo Yao's girl-like height with a sneer.

Mo Yao tabooed this topic the most in her life. She frowned displeasedly, but she didn't want to talk to him more. She cast a glance at Qiu Yanruo who was covered by her outer robe, and changed the subject: "I heard that this Hades lock can You are not the only one who has studied it, Tang Wulin in the Tang Sect seems to be quite accomplished as well."

"That's right, but don't worry, he won't come to be taken advantage of if he is not fully sure. As I said, they only have one chance."

Mo Yao: "Hmph..."

Sui Yin sneered and walked out: "What I want you to look at is my Yan Wangsuo, not this person. Once the Yan Wangsuo goes wrong, don't blame me for going to swallow that priceless profound crystal."

As he spoke, his figure disappeared at the end of the cell. Mo Yao glared at him in displeasure. Finally, he snorted coldly and turned his head. He didn't bother to pay attention to Qiu Yanruo who was in the cell, and closed his eyes to rest.

In the silent silence, Qiu Yanruo lay motionless, but at some point, she quietly grabbed the thick and soft robe that was still warm and closed her eyes.