V2.Chapter 130

When the carriage was not close enough, she had already caught a glimpse of everything. Hao wrist immediately turned around and tightly grasped Qin Ya's wrist and took her back several steps together.

Those few people did not have time to end, the unicycle was still hit in the past, but the collision was not a stranger, but a carriage on the side.

Fruits and melons were scattered on the ground. Most of them fell into pieces. The carriage was hit hard and trembled heavily. The axle that passed behind was directly broken. Even the horse was frightened. Its front hoof suddenly raised and hissed. It was possible to rush out at any time.

"Qin ya, go in and give orders to arrest all these people." The flower on the street is beautiful, the cheek is suddenly cold, the calm eyes like an ancient well are sharp and sharp like a knife edge.

At this time, those people also responded, and they were busy raising steps and running, just for fear of being caught.

"Stop!" Qin Ya was in a hurry, but she didn't want to go in and call people first. She roared and killed all the people. She was stunned for a moment and then ran around again.

Qin Ya bit her teeth and smashed the rotten fruit on her face towards the one who was close to her.

The flower on the street did not pay attention to the situation here, but a few darts rushed forward, the toe of the foot lightly touched, the body then lightly jumped on the horse's back.

The horse roared to throw her down, and the carriage behind her shook violently, as if it would shake and scatter at any time.

In the eyes of the flower on the street was full of awe. One hand held the reins tightly and wound it several times on his palm. Then he released another hand. He tightly squeezed a silver needle between his fingers and pricked it toward the side of the horse's head.

Unexpectedly, the horse struggled too violently. Her needle pricked a little bit, which immediately led to the horse's more violent struggle and rushed out.

On the street flower body one unsteady, then lies prone on the horse's back, and on the street also has been hit by the human tumbling.

The willow eyebrows on the street were tightly twisted, and her hands holding the reins had made several red marks, but she said nothing, calmly and selflessly drew out another silver needle and stabbed at that place again.

The horse neighed again, but it was not as manic as he had just been. His hooves suddenly softened and fell to the ground.

As early as the horse was about to fall, he cut the reins with a dagger and jumped from the horse's back.

The horse had just run a certain distance. It was as if the people running in this direction were faster than others. She had just landed when she saw that the steps of those people running towards this side stopped, and then they turned around and ran away again.

On the street flower eyebrow has not wrinkled, raised a hand to pinch several silver needles to come out, from the finger disease but, the several people immediately screamed, ran to the ground to embrace the leg pain cry up.

Looking at qinya's side, he also knocked down two people with fruit. Seeing that the flowers on the stranger had flattened the rest of the people, he took the fruit in his hand and went back to call people with his skirt.

After a while, he rushed out with a group of assistants and raised his voice: "tie them all up."

The stranger flower came to Qin Ya's side and said in a low voice: "these people started the trouble on purpose at first, and deliberately killed the princess. Then they all tied them up and took them to the court. Let the governor of Jiangjun come to trial by himself."

In this way, no doubt in the face of Jiang Wu.

"Yes." The manager who took the lead was busy.

Mo Shang Hua gently nodded, let Qin Ya follow, he left first.

She was afraid that Jiang Wu's plan would succeed later, so she went around the alley where there were few people and used her lightness skill to rush back.

When she rushed back to the sheriff's office, she saw that the gate of the courtyard where she lived was tightly closed. There were two bodyguards sent by Yan Beicheng at the gate. There was a faint sound of fighting in the courtyard, but the two men were still standing in cold face.

See a stranger flowers into, a few people will bow to salute, also do not say much, directly let the road pass.

The flower on the street is not coy. She pushes the door and quickly walks in. She goes to the wood room in a hurry.

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

Mo Ling is obviously in the upper hand, is to deal with two people, also appears to be a pair of handy appearance.

It was Liu, who was holding his head in both hands and shrinking in the corner. His face was pale, his body was shaking like chaff, his shoulder seemed to be injured, and most of his shoulders were stained with blood.

"The princess is back." Yan Beicheng saw the flowers coming back from the stranger, and his thin lips gently lifted up and began to laugh in a low voice.

The stranger flower this just turned the line of sight to Yan Beicheng again, the complexion light ordered to nod, "can play enough?"

"When the princess says enough is enough, it is enough." Yan Beicheng smile Yin answer, and then will the eyes light to Mo Ling body, "this Wang just said, can you hear?"

He was clearly smiling, but the flowers on the stranger could clearly see a clear cold meaning at the bottom of his eyes, like a thousand years of ice, cold without a bit of temperature, as if to the extreme indifference to human life.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Lingfang's casual attitude suddenly changed. In his eyes, he started to kill. When he turned the blade in his hand, he took a long sword in the hands of a man in black, and then he quickly took the initiative to attack.In a short time, one of them was severely injured by Mo Ling, and the other was also severely injured. However, he was somewhat clever and took advantage of Mo Lingsheng's time to capture the man and escape.

Seeing the man in black running away, the flowers on the street and Yanbei city did not move, even their eyebrows and eyes did not move.

"Don't chase." Mo Ling originally wanted to go after him, but Yan Beicheng was busy speaking to stop him, "always leave a message."

"Yes." Mo Ling should a, can't help but also looked down at the masked black man who was firmly suppressed by himself, "Lord, how should this person deal with?"

If Mo Ling's eyes look around Mo Ling, he can't help but wonder what kind of terror Yanbei city's real strength will be.

Yan Beicheng felt as if she didn't notice her eyes. He closed his lips and grinned. "He sealed his martial arts and tied them up. He transported them to the outskirts of the city and locked them up. By the way, take some medicine for Liu to avoid the trouble of death. "

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Mo Ling bowed and saluted, then took out a porcelain vase, and then handed it to Mr. Liu for him to eat.

As for the masked man in black, he was not afraid that he would resist.

"When did you build the secret passage, and where are you going to take these two bodies?" The flowers on the stranger are full of doubts and can't help but ask in a low voice.