Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 118 Return to the city! !
After the three men joined together, the counterattack began completely.

It wasn't until the white fish belly appeared in the east that this thrilling encounter finally came to an end.

In the snowy night, it was covered by the strong smell of blood.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties.

But what's even worse is the one who launches the attack.

The five men in red who launched the attack were all sent to Hell one by one by those who had already fought back.

Their plan should have been perfect, but no one could have predicted that a variable would occur on the snowy night.

The appearance of Wei Zheng completely reversed the situation of the war.

"Let's go! Pull the cart! Enter the city before it gets dark!"

Wang Muzhi wiped the blood on his face, pulled the horse's rope, drew out his long knife, and prepared the team behind him.

At this moment, Xiaojiabiyu's girl-like temperament has been completely faded, and she is full of rough and brutal aura. After this night of killing, his mood has changed drastically. His little face, as white as jade, is covered with dried blood.

The girl transformed into a young hero.

He didn't care, he bent down from his horse, picked up a hand of snowflakes, and stuffed them into his mouth to quench his thirst.

Even a little green beard sprouted on his chin.

The whole person seems to have become more manly.

The escort suffered heavy casualties.

Including Wei Zheng, a total of six bodyguards were dispatched. Among them, one of the bodyguards died in yesterday's chaotic battle. His bones were broken and his death was miserable.

Another one had already breathed his last when he was rescued.

When he was dying, he was unable to even utter a cry.

The raiders scattered in all directions, and at dawn, only five people were recovered, and the rest were missing.

No one will look for the missing trippers again. Under the current situation, entering the city one minute earlier will reduce the risk.

No one will wait for them.

They can only wish for luck.

Wang Muchhi drove his horse in silence, with the creaking sound of the freight carriage behind him. The sky was overcast with clouds, and snowflakes were still floating.

He was in a very bad mood. The death of two escort heads was undoubtedly a huge loss to the Bafang Escort Bureau.

The Bafang Escort Agency has always been at a high level in the competition with the Fuwei Escort Agency, but now that the Escort Agency is seriously injured, it may be difficult to suppress the Fuwei Escort Agency.

He turned around, glanced at the snow-covered carriage behind him, and exhaled heavily.

Fortunately, the goods were not lost this time.

It is also a fortune in misfortune.

The lives of several people have filled the reputation of Bafang Escort Agency.

Wei Zheng, on the other hand, was quietly observing Wang Muchhi, who was riding crookedly on his horse, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost.

In the story compiled by Song Ping and himself, he was rescued by Song Ping when he was about to be killed. Although he was not dead, he was still injured.

What made Wei Zheng feel a little strange was that after a few days of getting along with him, he seemed to find that Wang Muchhi was becoming more and more masculine.

If we say that when she first left the city, Wang Muchhi looked more like a delicate little girl, but now she looks more like a young hero with a slight frown on his eyebrows.

Even the stubble sprouted from his chin.

Kind of weird.
Wei Zheng looked Wang Muchhi up and down, his eyebrows growing more and more confused.

"Brother Wei, don't look at me." Wang Muchhi smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.

"I'm hiding my clumsiness. In fact, I have almost broken through bone refining and entered blood coagulation. It probably happened in the past two days."

"Hey!" Wei Zheng slapped the horse on the neck, looking indignant.

"Brother Wang, this is unreasonable of you! Brother, I have been here for so long and even took a blood coagulation pill from Mr. Xue, and then I barely reached the level of bone refining. You, you, are about to break through!"

Wang Muchhi smiled and said nothing. He took the brass cigarette rod handed over by Liu Tu and blew out a puff of blue smoke quite comfortably.Since being rescued, Liu Tu has become more and more respectful to Wang Muchhi.

Last night, if Master Wang hadn't arrived in time, I might have been cut into pieces, right?
Thinking of the group of demons who came in the wind and snow last night, cold sweat broke out on Liu Tu's forehead.

At the critical moment, we have to rely on the young master and the escort leader Song. Although the invited master Wei is ruthless, he is still far behind the two of them in terms of strength.
Of course. They are all better than me.
Song Ping sat on the horse and regained her arrogant and cold expression. However, when her eyes glanced at Wei Zheng, her face always felt hot, and she did not dare to look at him.

Wei Zheng just smiled gently at her.

Now, everyone feels that the great contribution of this night should go to themselves and the eldest young master, but Song Ping really understands in her heart.

If Wei Zheng hadn't been here, I'm afraid everyone in the escort team would have died in the snow tonight.

For a moment, she felt like everyone was drunk and I was alone, and she felt inexplicably happy.

Wang Muchi was also worried.

He originally suspected that Wei Zheng was also clumsy.

But after what happened tonight, it was discovered that Wei Zheng's strength seemed to be just that.

He is a genius, but in terms of talent, he may be a little worse than me.

But in this outer city, it can be regarded as a rare existence, right?
Thinking like this, his face suddenly condensed, and a trace of unbearability appeared on his face, but it disappeared in an instant.

Wei Zheng quietly watched the change in Wang Muchhi's eyes, which seemed to be thoughtful.

In the afternoon, the sky became increasingly gloomy.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

You can even feel the weight of the snowflakes when they hit you one by one.

The people in Linxian City were walking in a hurry. It was time to get off work, and everyone hurried to their homes with rice bags and money in their arms.

There were not even a few beggars on the snow-covered bluestone road.

Occasionally there would be a few wild dogs wandering the streets, sniffing around, seemingly trying to get something to eat, but unfortunately they failed.

"Get out of here! You've ruined my temper!"

A man with a stubble on his face kicked the wild dog that was sniffing at him and cursed angrily.

"Beast things, they came here smelling blood!"

"Keep on holding on!" Wang Muchhi rarely scolded the troublemaker, his voice filled with enthusiasm.

"When all the goods are unloaded, I will take over the Wangxiang Tower, and all the food and drink for the brothers will be on my account!"

Wang Muzhi gritted his teeth into the air, as if he was satisfying himself by eating the transparent meat.

"it is good"

"Thank you, young master!"

The survivors who had survived the disaster finally had the motivation to shake off the falling snow on their heads and shoulders, and there was hope again in their eyes.

Entering the city, your own territory.
We are finally safe.
The wheels clicked through the snow, leaving several long wheel marks as they continued to move on the bluestone road.

"This time, I really made Brother Wei suffer and almost put Brother Wei in danger." Wang Muchhi looked at Wei Zheng with a hint of apology on his face.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Wei Zheng smiled softly, pretending to be extremely weak for the rest of his life.

"This time, when I went out with Brother Wang, I finally got to see the world."

"Hahaha! You should thank Mr. Song more. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to come back!" Wang Muchi smiled and cupped his hands to Song Ping, who was as cold as ice.

Song Ping smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Wei Zheng was learned and well-educated, so he bowed his hands to Song Ping and thanked her.

"No, you're welcome." Song Ping blushed, subconsciously remembering the painful memory of being slapped, and her whole body was stunned.

"Song Ping must have fallen in love with Brother Wei, right?" Wang Muchi secretly saw all this.

He blushes whenever he talks to Brother Wei. This must mean he has a good impression, right?
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