Chapter 1846 Really Old Fox

Chapter 267: It Really Is an Old Fox

As soon as the words fell, there were many noisy footsteps in the originally quiet woods, and then a large group of people dressed in riotous costumes poured out from the depths of the dense forest, all of them holding sharp knives, and within a moment Yan Beicheng's entourage was surrounded by water, and as for the exact number of people, if counted seriously, there were at least five hundred people.

However, different from those rioters, these people were all covered with black veils at the moment, and the leader did not deliberately stand in the front, so it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng's group, who were all exhausted, suddenly showed fear on their faces. The soldiers all drew out their swords in a hurry, and looked around without any backbone, as if they were extremely frightened.

Yan Beicheng didn't have a sword on him, and when he saw the battle, he was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse, "Princess, concubine, what should I do now!"

Mo Shanghua's complexion was also not very good, and she clenched the dagger that Yan Beicheng quietly handed her just now almost instantly, and stared back and forth at the rioters who surrounded them. Apart from these, there was more surprise and indifference in her eyes.

That day, the ambush location that Yan Moli mentioned was clearly Donglin, and now he made a move before reaching Donglin, it seems that he doesn't trust himself at all, he really is an old fox.

Those so-called rioters didn't give Yan Beicheng and others too much time to breathe. In the next breath, under the order of a rioter who was mixed with the crowd, they all rushed up, and the blades in their hands were reflected by the morning light. A terrifying cold light.

However, when the rioters rushed in front of the soldiers, just when they were about to make a move, they saw that the soldiers who were all frightened and flustered suddenly changed their expressions, and a layer of icy air was enveloped all over their bodies. The techniques of parrying are also exactly the same, they are all deadly with knives and knives, the moves are fierce and ruthless, and they are not sloppy.

No, they are not ordinary soldiers!

When Yan Moli, who was in the crowd, was rushing towards Yan Beicheng, he was caught by a man dressed as an ordinary soldier. The more he fought with him, the more frightened he became. As well as the casualties, I was shocked in my heart.

It seems that he has also been tricked by Mo Shanghua.

Thinking of this, his eyes quickly crossed the crowd and fixed on Mo Shanghua.

At that time, Mo Shanghua was only wearing the clothes of ordinary soldiers, and now he was fighting among the crowd, so it was quite a waste of time for him to find it.

I saw that although Mo Shanghua was a woman, she was petite and slender, but she was not at a disadvantage in the scuffle at this moment. The dagger she held just now had been put away by her, and it was replaced by a hand from the rioter she had just killed. With the long sword on his hand, when the knife fell in his hand, a dead soul fell down.

On the contrary, Yan Beicheng, who had been by his side all the time, was nowhere to be found at this moment.

The guard who usually followed Yan Moli solved a person who was fighting with him, and then moved closer to Yan Moli's side, saying: "Your Highness, we have been tricked, these people were not sent by us earlier, and it is impossible It belongs to King Yu's men."

"This hall knows." Yan Moli got rid of the entanglement of one person, and temporarily withdrew from the battle circle with the guards, his blood-stained face was very ugly, "Yan Beicheng is gone."

Hearing this, the guard searched the crowd quickly, and finally fixed his gaze on Mo Shanghua, "Your Highness, in my opinion, these people are all assassins hired by Princess Yu from the sidelines. She must have sent someone to protect King Yu from the very beginning. She must have guessed that the person who framed her was deliberately taking revenge on you."

"It seems that this hall still underestimates her." Yan Moli's eagle eyes were stained with a bit of gloom, and he uttered a word in a low and dull voice.

After he discovered that Moshanghua was very different from before, he had already taken extra precautions when he cooperated with him later. He also expected that Moshanghua would definitely not listen to her in everything, and might be in some minor matters. She would do some tricks to seek benefits for herself, but he never imagined that what she wanted was to sabotage his plan, or... She actually wanted his life more?

However, they now have 500 people, and Mo Shanghua is preparing only 200 people. It is still uncertain who will win and who will win.

The guard wiped the blood splattered on his cheek, "If King Yu cannot be found, all our plans for today will be in vain. Your Highness, what should we do now?"

A bit of sternness flashed across Yan Moli's face, and his eyes fell on Moshanghua in the crowd like blades, "Looking at it now, of course I started with my good brother and sister."

Now that Yan Beicheng and Mo Shanghua have reached a consensus, no matter whether Yan Beicheng is really stupid or not, it is impossible to watch his own wife being captured and remain indifferent.

The guard followed Yan Moli's gaze, and immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate understands."

After finishing speaking, he clenched the blood-stained long sword in his hand and was about to kill in the direction of Mo Shanghua.

"No, this palace wants to catch her personally." Yan Moli narrowed his eagle eyes dangerously, and before the guards could speak, he raised his sword and charged into the crowd.

Yan Moli's martial arts are superb, even if the people who mixed in today are actually from Yan Beicheng's dark guard camp that has practiced for many years, when they meet Yan Moli, they will inevitably lose. In a short while, he broke through many obstacles and came in front of Moshanghua .

At that time, Mo Shanghua had just repelled one person and had just withdrawn her sword when she felt an extremely powerful breath rushing towards her back.

Her heart trembled, she reacted quickly, turned around abruptly, and saw a veiled mob in the same coarse clothes holding on to a long sword, stabbing at her chest, she hurriedly raised the sword to block her chest.

"Clang—clang—"

The man's sword tip was blocked by Moshanghua's sword edge, but the impact was too great, and Moshanghua couldn't help but backed up again and again, and her body hit a tree behind her hard. The blood in my heart was surging, and the strength in my hand was about to relax.

The man didn't intend to let her go, instead of retracting the sword in his hand, it became stronger and stronger.

Mo Shanghua's hand holding the hilt of the sword didn't use any more force, the veins on her wrist popped up, and she held on tightly.

In the meantime, she couldn't help raising her eyes to take a look, and with just this one look, she was suddenly certain in her heart that she recognized the person opposite.

Yan Moli!

Even if his eyes turned to ashes, she would still remember them.

It seemed that he should have realized that Yan Beicheng was gone by now, and wanted to arrest her and force Yan Beicheng to come out.

No, she must not lose to Yan Moli, let alone break the game because of her.

Thinking of this, Mo Shanghua hurriedly mobilized the internal force in her body to put it between her wrists, and turned it over with ingenuity to dissipate the strength of Yan Moli's sword body, and then she dodged away from the tree as quickly as lightning, heading towards the battle circle Run outside quickly.