Stunning weapon

After Mo Xiaochuan left, a person came galloping from a distance at an extremely fast speed. When he came to the person, his expression did not change. It seemed that the rush just now had no effect on him at all.

"He's gone?" the man asked.

"I can't persuade him." The man sighed softly and said, "Deputy hall master. What should we do next?"

The person who came was Bai Yifeng. He looked at Mo Xiaochuan's back in the distance and said, "Follow him now, just wait for the result and don't make a move."

"But..." The man was a little surprised.

Bai Yifeng raised his hand, and said: "If he can't even pass one test, then we have chosen the wrong person. We have tried our best, if we make a move now, it means that we are against the country of Yan, and it is not worth it for him. "

The man was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, then shook his head regretfully, turned his horse around, and said, "I'm going down." After finishing speaking, he swung his whip and chased after Mo Xiaochuan. He changed the Beijiang military uniform on horseback, which was quite different from the appearance when he and Mo Xiaochuan came together.

Mo Xiaochuan was anxious in his heart and urged the horse to run quickly. The little black horse hadn't galloped for a long time. In order to accommodate the man, Mo Xiaochuan also limited its speed when it came here. Now it ran at full speed and threw the man far away. After a while, he returned to Los Angeles.At this time, Luo City was very deserted in front of the city gate, which was quite different from when he came out.

He didn't bother to take a closer look, and continued to move forward without stopping.

When they returned to Mei Mansion, they could hear the sound of swords clashing from afar. Looking around, the whole Mei Manor was surrounded by heavy soldiers, with officers and soldiers inside and the police outside. Among the crowd, there was actually Situ Qing's figure.

Mo Xiaochuan opened his eyes wide, galloped on his horse, knocked away the policemen surrounded by the outer layer, and rushed straight towards Mei's mansion.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan's figure, Situ Qing's complexion changed slightly, he frowned, and whispered to the entourage beside him: "Old Zhang, you go back to the mansion now, take care of the young master, and don't let him go out of the mansion for half a step. "Lao Zhang went away in response, Situ Qing showed a little helplessness.

When Mo Xiaochuan entered and exited the mansion, the surrounding officers and soldiers did not overly obstruct him, only when he entered the courtyard of the Mei Mansion, the gap opened by him suddenly closed tightly.

The mansion is already in a mess, there are people everywhere, the captain of the guard has been shot in the body by several arrows, and fell in a pool of blood, the third son and Yinger Yaner are blocked by a group of guards, behind them, Mei Xiaowan is hugged by the maid I was so scared that I cried loudly.

"Who are you?" Mo Xiaochuan flushed with anger, jumped off the horse, clenched his fists.

"Mei Shichang conspired to rebel, and now he is following the emperor's secret decree to ransack his house!" The speaker was another member of the Los Angeles Four Evils, Qiao Zhiying.Beside him was the Jiangbian Mountain that he had seen some time ago.Qiao Zhixun is the son of the governor who lives in Los Angeles. Jiang Bianshan is about the same age as him, and they share the same smell, and they are always inseparable.Looking at Mo Xiaochuan's angry appearance, Jiang Bianshan felt relieved from the breath he had held in his heart for a long time. He was extremely refreshing, and added loudly for Qiao Zhisun, saying: "Mei Shaochuan, the sacred will is hard to violate, let alone your father's crime. Is it the crime of treason, or let him be arrested without a fight."

"Treason?" Mo Xiaochuan was stunned. Not long ago, Mei Shichang, who had made great contributions on the southern front, became a traitor in just two months. This fact made him a little unacceptable for a while.

However, Jiang Bianshan didn't give him too much time to react. With a wave of his arm, he said lightly, "Take it!"

Officers and soldiers swarmed forward, surrounded Mo Xiaochuan in the middle, and slashed with their knives.

Mo Xiaochuan couldn't draw his sword in a hurry, so he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and punched out a pair of fists, and someone flew far away immediately.

Mei Xiaowan saw Mo Xiaochuan's figure from behind, she cried even louder, and shouted loudly: "Brother..."

Mo Xiaochuan had calmed down a little at the moment. Hearing the little girl's shout, he knew that Mei's Mansion was no longer a place to stay for a long time, so he rushed towards the place where the third son and the others were.

Mo Xiaochuan, who had already fought on the battlefield, faced these officers and soldiers with little resistance. Not long after, he arrived beside Mei Xiaowan. "Brother, I'm so scared..."

Mo Xiaochuan took her over from the hand of the maid, touched the back of her head lightly, and said, "I have brother here, don't be afraid." After that, he pressed Mei Xiaowan's hand on his shoulder, and said, "Close your eyes , don’t open it, brother will take you away.”

"Hmm!" The little girl suppressed crying, her mouth was flattened, she closed her eyes obediently, and hugged his neck tightly.

Mo Xiaochuan watched the guards fall one by one in front of him, took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword on his back, "Cang Lang!" With the long sword out of its sheath, he sprinted a few steps, jumped on the horse, and the little black horse raised forward hooves, with a long hiss.Mo Xiaochuan turned his head, the mansion was in a state of chaos, the servant girl was running around, only Xiao Sanzi and Ying'er Yan'er stared at him closely with tears in their eyes.

Mo Xiaochuan couldn't bear it, and said loudly: "Go if you can!" After finishing speaking, he waved his long sword, passed the guards in front, and rushed towards the officers and soldiers.

Where the long sword passed, blood spattered, and all the officers and soldiers fell down, but it couldn't stop it.

Governor Qiao was dumbfounded seeing Mo Xiaochuan's bravery. He had been in Los Angeles for many years and kept a low profile on weekdays, but he couldn't hide the big and small things in Los Angeles from him.Although he heard that Young Master Mei had improved in the past six months and was very brave in the army, but because the military department ignored Mo Xiaochuan's military exploits, he was not sure, and thought it was because of Mei Shichang's influence in northern Xinjiang. Exaggerated.

When I saw him today, I was taken aback and regretted my lack of preparation, but it seemed that it was difficult to stop him.

Mo Xiaochuan is fighting more and more bravely. Although there are many officers and soldiers under the governor, their combat power is much worse than that of the soldiers in northern Xinjiang. However, what Mo Xiaochuan doubts is that some of them have very high martial arts skills. Yes, they don't look like officers and soldiers, but they look like people in the rivers and lakes.However, since the imperial court intends to take action against the Mei Mansion, it will naturally not send only these officers and soldiers under the governor's command.

Mo Xiaochuan's long sword passed by, and all the officers and soldiers' weapons were cut off. With Mo Xiaochuan in front, the guards also stood up bravely, holding their swords in their hands, facing the officers and soldiers with half of the blade missing, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The pressure is greatly reduced.

Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan was about to rush to the gate of Mei Mansion, Xia Chuyue looked at him from the gap in the car curtain in a carriage outside Mei Mansion, with a complex expression on her face, and said to the person who had been straddling the shaft of the car: "Thank you!" Mister."

The man was an old man with white beard and hair, but he was in good spirits. Hearing Xia Chuyue's words, he nodded slightly and said, "Madam, don't worry." After saying that, he rushed out like a ghost, and soon came to Mo Xiaochuan Beside him, his hand was like lightning, and he tapped towards Mo Xiaochuan's wrist.

Mo Xiaochuan was startled when he saw this, he hastily turned the blade, and slashed at the man's shoulder. The man's body was short, he did not retreat but advanced, his hand remained unchanged, and he still pinched Mo Xiaochuan's wrist.

Mo Xiaochuan only felt that the hand pinched on his wrist was like a steel pliers, the pain penetrated to the marrow, and he almost couldn't help but let go of the sword hilt.

At this moment, the little black horse suddenly raised its hind legs and kicked towards the man.

The man didn't expect that Mo Xiaochuan's war horse was so intelligent. If he couldn't guard against it, he couldn't dodge it. In desperation, he raised his other hand, turned his palm into a fist, and hit the horse's hoof.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the man was kicked out in an instant, and he was able to stabilize his body only after a distance of two feet, while the little black horse let out a mournful cry, and couldn't stand upright. He just stood still, but his hind leg trembled slightly, obviously in severe pain.

The man took a deep breath, and before Mo Xiaochuan could react, he rushed forward again. This time, with the previous lesson, he jumped directly onto the horse's back, and his right hand still clasped Mo Xiaochuan's wrist tightly.

Mo Xiaochuan yelled, trying to throw the person behind him away with all his strength, but a burst of scorching hot air suddenly came from his wrist, which made him a little unbearable, the blood in his chest was surging, and he was very irritable. Suddenly, he raised his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

The man hurriedly jumped away and stood aside, with his hands behind his back, he gently rubbed his right hand with his left hand, but the hand holding Mo Xiaochuan's wrist was slightly red and swollen.

Mo Xiaochuan fell off his horse, still holding Mei Xiaowan tightly in his arms, looked up at the officers and soldiers who were closely surrounding him, and the guards who were blocked behind him, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

The man walked up to Mo Xiaochuan, held the hilt of the long sword, picked it up forcefully with some surprise, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Brother...what's the matter with you..." Mei Xiaowan got up from Mo Xiaochuan's arms, wiped the blood from his lips with her little hand, and cried loudly.

The entire Mei Mansion was covered with blood, except for the sound of the clash of weapons, it was the cry of a child, which was indescribably miserable in people's ears.Xia Chuyue couldn't bear to look any longer, turned her head away, and said softly: "Let's go!" The coachman responded and drove the carriage away slowly.

Among the panicked people outside, the person who was going to take Mo Xiaochuan away before, looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head slightly, disappeared into the crowd...