Chapter 782 2.218 Killing a Person in Ten Steps
Zheng Liu glanced sideways at Second Young Master Dou, and then nodded slightly indicatively.
Suddenly, behind a dilapidated tent where Zheng Liu was standing, a very burly corpse puppet suddenly emerged, and with a tiger pounce, it grabbed Zheng Liu's head.
The distance was too close, and Zheng Liu couldn't react.
Wen Renning hurriedly pulled Second Young Master Dou's arm back a few steps, and shouted, "Brother, be careful."
In fact, the corpse puppet was still some distance away from Second Young Master Dou, and he rushed in the direction of Zheng Liu, so he couldn't harm her senior brother at all.
If Wen Renningjing is willing to help Mr. Zheng Liu, the crisis of Mr. Zheng Liu will be solved immediately.
However, Wenren Jingjing only had her senior brother in her eyes, and no one else.
"Boom!" At the very moment, an arrow on the city tower pierced through the corpse puppet's forehead, nailing him to the tent behind him.
The night wind blows, and a plain figure on the city tower is beautiful and exquisite, with a snowy and icy figure.
Across the vast night, Zheng Liu turned his head and looked into the depths of the little girl's cold eyes.
That is, a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, like two dry wells, without waves and ripples, expressionless like woodcuts.
For some reason, Zheng Liu felt a slight twitch in his heart, as if something had been touched.
When he wanted to take another look, he saw that the figure of the little girl on the tower had disappeared.
Everyone rushed towards the city, and the soldiers sent by Lin Yongyi rushed all the way to the small square.
Everyone entered the city with the current, only two of them came against the current.
Qiao Mu held the Wulian crossbow in his hand, and fired several Wujin arrows at once, instantly shooting several corpse puppets flying after chasing the crowd.
Really killing one person in ten steps, his expression was as cold as frost.
All the people who passed by the prince and the little girl paused in a daze, stared at them blankly, and then were pushed by the crowd behind and ran in downstream.
Dou Er and Zheng Liu were the last to enter the city gate.
At the same time, under Lin Yongyi's yelling to stop, the defenders of the city had already started to turn the winch in the opposite direction again, pushing to close the heavy city gate again.
After Zheng Liu dragged the panting Wu Xiaoen into the city gate, the last corpse puppet was shot out of the city by Qiao Mu's black arrow, and the city gate slowly closed.
Zheng Liu panted slightly, and just stared at Qiao Mu's expressionless face in a daze.
"Xiao Liu." Qiao Mu slowly lowered the arm holding Wu Liannu, his eyes fixed on the bewildered Zheng Liu, with a long-lost curve on his lips.
Mo Lian was stunned, and immediately took a few steps forward, stretched out her hand to hold Qiao Mu's slightly icy little hand, and her scrutiny eyes fell on Zheng Liu's face.
His appearance is considered first-class, and his skills are considered passable.
But Duanyue, Situ Yi, and even those two of Qin's family are all very outstanding characters, but he has never seen his Qiao Qiao show such a tender look to any of them, and even directly Affectionately call him "Little Six"?
What's going on with this look that obviously carries a trace of memory?
Mo Lian is very sure that this is the first time for her own baby to see this Mr. Sixth Zheng! However, what is this inexplicable sense of familiarity between the two of them?
This made the prince's heart fluctuate up and down as if being caught by a cat, and he looked at Mr. Zheng Liu as if he was facing an enemy.
"Crown Princess?" Hui Feng also looked at Qiao Mu in surprise.