Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1709 Take the Opportunity to Escape

Chapter 130   Taking the opportunity to escape

Mo Shanghua caught a glimpse of everything from the corner of her eye before the carriage could get close. Hao immediately turned her wrist, grabbed Qin Ya's wrist tightly, and led her back a few steps.

Those people didn't have time to stop, and the wheelbarrow still ran into it, but it was not Moshanghua, but the carriage that was prepared by the side.

The melons and fruits were scattered all over the ground, and most of them fell to pieces. The carriage was hit hard and trembled heavily, and the axle behind it broke immediately. Even the horse was frightened, and its front hooves suddenly lifted. Neighing loudly, there is a possibility of rushing out at any time.

"Qin Ya, go in and order, and arrest all of these people." Mo Shanghua's cheeks suddenly turned cold, and her calm eyes like an ancient well were as sharp and cold as a knife's edge.

Those people also reacted at this time, and hurriedly ran up and down, fearing that they would really be caught.

"Stop!" In desperation, Qin Ya didn't bother to go in and call for people. Instead, she let out a stern roar and suppressed all those people.

Qin Ya gritted her teeth, and threw the rotten fruit from the ground towards the people who were close.

Mo Shanghua didn't pay attention to the situation here, but rushed forward with a few strides, tapped her toes lightly, and leaped lightly onto the horse's back.

The horse roared and wanted to throw her off, and the carriage behind it also shook violently, as if it would shake and scatter in all directions at any time.

Mo Shanghua's eyes were full of awe, one hand tightly pinched the rein, wrapped it around his palm a few more times, and then freed his other hand, tightly pinched a silver needle between his fingers, and pointed towards the horse. The side of the head was pierced.

Unexpectedly, the horse struggled too violently, and she missed the needle slightly, which immediately caused the horse to struggle more violently, and rushed out suddenly.

Mo Shanghua lost her balance, and then lay on the horse's back, and the people on the street who had been hit were turned on their backs.

Moshang Hualiu's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the hand holding the rein had a few red marks, but she remained silent, calmly and self-possessedly pulled out another silver needle, and stabbed at that place again.

The horse neighed again, but it was not as frantic as before, its four hooves suddenly softened, and it fell to the ground with a loud crash.

Mo Shanghua cut off the reins with a dagger before the horse was about to fall, and jumped off the horse.

The horse ran a certain distance just now, and it was faster than the people running in this direction just now. She just landed and saw the footsteps of those people running in this direction stop, and then died. The same turned around and ran away.

Mo Shanghua didn't even frown, she raised her hand and squeezed out a few silver needles, which flew out from between her fingers, and those people screamed in pain, ran to the ground and cried out in pain, hugging their legs.

Looking at Qin Ya's side, she also knocked down two people with fruit, and seeing that Mo Shanghua had also leveled the rest of the people, she took the fruit in her hand, held up her skirt and swung it back to call for someone.

Not long after, he rushed out with a group of fellows, and raised his voice: "Tie them all up."

Mo Shanghua walked towards Qin Ya in an unhurried manner, and said in a soft voice: "These people are deliberately provoking trouble first, and then deliberately murdering the princess, so tie them up and send them to the court. Governor Jiang came to interrogate in person."

In this way, it is undoubtedly slapping Jiang Wu in the face.

"Yes." The shopkeeper who took the lead hurriedly responded.

Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, letting Qin Ya follow suit, and then left first.

She was afraid that Jiang Wu's strategy would succeed later, so she made a detour around the alley with few people, and used lightness kung fu to hurry back.

When she hurried back to the Sheriff's Mansion, she saw that the gate of the courtyard where she lived was closed, and there were two guards sent by Yan Beicheng guarding the gate. Standing cold.

Seeing Mo Shanghua walk in, several people bowed their hands and saluted, without saying much, they just gave way to let them go.

Mo Shanghua was not shy when she saw this, she hurriedly opened the door and walked in quickly, and hurried to the firewood room.

She thought that the fight should be fierce at this time, but when she arrived, she saw Yan Beicheng leisurely moved a chair and sat aside, and in the firewood room, two masked men in black were fighting fiercely with Mo Ling .

Mo Ling was obviously in the upper hand, even when dealing with two people, he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

On the other hand, Yuanwai Liu was holding his head in his hands and huddled in a corner. His face was pale, his body trembled like chaff, and it seemed that he had suffered a wound on his shoulder, and most of his shoulder was stained red with blood.

"The concubine is back." Yan Beicheng saw that Mo Shanghua had returned, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he laughed in a low voice.

Only then did Mo Shanghua turn her gaze back to Yan Beicheng, and nodded lightly, "Have you played enough?"

"Wangfei said that she has played enough, so she has played enough." Yan Beicheng replied with a smile, and then turned his eyes to Mo Ling, "Did you hear what the king said just now?"

He clearly had a smile on his lips, but Mo Shanghua clearly saw a clear coldness in his eyes, like a thousand years of black ice, so cold that there was no warmth at all, as if he was extremely indifferent to human life.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ling's attitude, which had been sloppy just now, suddenly changed, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and with a twist of the blade in his hand, he flew the long sword in the hands of a man in black, and then quickly took the initiative to attack.

In a short while, one of them with weaker martial arts was severely injured by Mo Ling, and the other was also severely injured. However, he was a little clever, and took advantage of the time when Mo Ling captured the man alive, and escaped.

Seeing the man in black fleeing, Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng didn't move, not even an eyebrow.

"There's no need to chase." Mo Ling wanted to chase, but Yan Beicheng quickly stopped him, "We must leave a report."

"Yes." Mo Ling replied, and couldn't help but look down at the masked man in black who was firmly suppressed by him, "Master, how should we deal with this man?"

Mo Shanghua glanced at Mo Ling vaguely, and saw that his martial arts were extraordinary, and his posture was neither humble nor overbearing. He couldn't help secretly guessing, but a secret guard could do this. What would Yan Beicheng's real strength be? What a horror.

As if he didn't notice her eyes, Yan Beicheng slightly suppressed the smile on his lips, "Sealed martial arts and tied them up, and transported them to the outskirts of the city in a secret way with that member Liu and locked them up. By the way, give that member Liu some medicine." , to avoid the trouble of dying."

"Yes, my subordinates will do it right away." After bowing and saluting, Mo Ling took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Yuanwai Liu for him to eat.

As for the masked man in black, his acupoints were sealed, so he wasn't afraid to resist at all.

"When did you cultivate the secret way, and where do you plan to take the two corpses?" Mo Shanghua was full of doubts and couldn't help asking softly.

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