Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 43 Strength

"What's wrong?"

Wen Ying poked her head out from behind and looked towards the street, her complexion turned pale at first, and then her eyes lit up.

She also saw something in the street.

Silky satins and bright colored satins are more lethal to women, and can even ignore the corpses beside them.

Sweeping the scattered things on the ground, she said in a low voice, "Whose silk shop has been robbed, right?"

"Yeah." Mo Qiu nodded, but he didn't rush forward, instead he quietly pulled her back:

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" The two women looked with surprise in their eyes.

The street was empty, just the time to rush there, or grab a quick buck.

The things on the ground are very valuable.

Mo Qiu didn't answer, just shook his head, and at the same time scanned the long street back and forth, with doubts in his eyes.

His doubts were answered in a short time.

"Crackling..."

In the darkness, someone's door slowly opened.

One person quietly poked his probe out, and seeing no one around, he immediately rushed towards the batch of goods.

"It's done, it's done!"

"I'm afraid this is worth a lot of money?"

The man frantically picked up the goods on the ground, and kept saying: "My old king has been unlucky for half his life, this time he is lucky!"

His expression was agitated, his movements trembled, and he didn't even notice a black light flashing in the darkness.

Swish!

"puff!"

A bow and arrow emerged from not far away, carrying a huge force, directly piercing the man's chest.

Immediately, another person came running with a knife, strode like flying, rushed to the front and slashed down with the knife.

The person who was still struggling, his body twitched and collapsed to the ground.

Don't ask, it's dead!

The man with the knife unhurriedly looked through the corpse, took a money bag in his hand after a while, and shook his head slightly backward:

"A poor man, he doesn't have two taels of silver in his body!"

"Come back." In the darkness, a person said in a muffled voice:

"Wait a little longer, maybe we can meet a big fish."

"En." The knife-wielding man nodded, lightly tossed the purse in his hand, kicked the corpse and turned back.

In the dark alley, Wen Ying and Liu Jinxi turned pale.

Fortunately, they didn't rush out just now, otherwise Mo Qiu might be fine, and the two of them might be doomed.

Who would have thought that there would be someone here to lure people with goods and then shoot them with bows and arrows.

"Hunting." Mo Qiu withdrew his gaze, leaning his body against the wall, with complicated eyes:

"Unexpectedly, the hunting method of the mountain people can also be used in the city!"

No wonder he felt something was wrong just now, the street was too quiet, and the corpses on the ground were a little strange.

Fortunately...

"This group of bandits..." Wenying gritted her teeth tightly, her face ruthless:

"Damn it all!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Mo Qiu shook his head lightly, looking at Liu Jinxi who was beside him:

"Miss Liu, besides this road, is there any other way to go to the place you mentioned?"

"This..." Liu Jinxi thought for a while, and then showed a look of embarrassment:

"Yes, but I'm afraid it's even more difficult to leave."

Mo Qiu's face darkened.

Now the city is in chaos, and there is no need to listen carefully, the sound of killing and screaming in the distance can be heard.

The road they chose was already relatively remote.

After looking at the walls on both sides, and at the two women with wounds on their bodies, the idea of ​​climbing over the wall was also eliminated.

After pondering for a while, his eyes turned cold.

"You wait for me here."

"Doctor Mo." Liu Jinxi was taken aback for a moment, then realized in an instant, and whispered: "Otherwise, forget it."

"Let's ask for a family at random, and maybe we can meet a kind person."

"The more people there are, the less safe it is." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Wait a minute!"

Nodding towards the two women, he lowered his figure and quietly sank into the darkness.

Not long.

When he reappeared, Mo Qiu had come to a low place near Reanhuan.

Behind that half of the wall, there were two people squatting, taking turns monitoring the movement on the street.

One of them was holding a long knife, and it was the one who did it just now.

The other person's legs are somewhat deformed, and a long bow is placed by his side, and he is sorting out his own bow and arrow.

No wonder they chose to hunt in this way, it turned out that the archer had trouble walking.

Moqiu turned his eyes and landed on the longbow.

Judging from the strength just now, this bow should be a three-stone bow, and it must be drawn with leather refining skills, otherwise it is a natural divine power.

The lethality is even more astonishing, even he dare not resist.

His eyes flickered, he held his breath, his body undulated slightly, and slowly approached the two of them.

In order to give full play to the advantages of women, the Shadow Splitting Sword has a special method of holding one's breath and restraining one's breath.

He leaned against the wall, settled silently, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters...

"Shua!"

At this moment, an arrow shot from behind, accompanied by an anxious roar:

"Miaozi, be careful! Someone is sneaking up!"

Besides these two people, is there someone ambushing nearby?

treacherous!

Mo Qiu's heart was beating wildly, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and while avoiding the arrows, he pounced on the two people in front of him.

"How courageous!" The man with the knife reacted instantly, roared angrily, and swung the knife fiercely in the face.

The wind of the knife whistled, but the strength was not small.

At the same time, another arrow shot from behind, although its strength was not strong, it could not be ignored.

There are arrows at the back, long knives at the front, and an archer with amazing lethality who bends his bow and sets his arrows.

The danger was in an instant, but Mo Qiu's mind suddenly became extremely calm, panic and fear seemed to disappear suddenly.

The tremor of the arrow piercing through the air, the panic of the person holding the knife in front of him, and the dust flying around, everything is within reach.

"Peng!"

The dragon-snake force spread to his feet, and the ground shook slightly. He used the strength to rise up, and his body slanted to avoid the arrow.

At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and the dagger popped out from his sleeve, colliding with the long knife.

Power burst!

There are no swallows to divide the water, no skills, just a simple burst of great force.

The strength comparable to that of a bone forging master blasted against the trend, directly causing the opponent's complexion to change, and the body had to lean back.

The body is out of balance, and the flaws are self-explanatory.

"Shua!"

The dagger in Mo Qiu's palm swallowed like a poisonous snake, and slashed across the throat of the man holding the knife from the side.

Without exhaustion, he continued to swipe towards the archer behind him.

At this moment, the archer had just picked up the bow and arrow, so he had no time to shoot, so he knocked the long bow at the short sword in a panic.

But at this moment, a wooden sword appeared again from the darkness.

Dark Sword!

"puff!"

The archer couldn't see clearly until his death, where the deadly dark sword came from, and his consciousness was already plunged into darkness.

Mo Qiu landed on the ground, waved his big hand, holding a short sword and a long knife at the same time, folded his body and swooped backward.

He was like a snake, meandering through the ruins, but his speed was astonishingly fast.

After a few shuttles, he approached the last person with an arrow. First, he interrupted the opponent's rhythm with the sleeve sword, and then rushed forward with the knife.

"Hoo...hoo..."

In the darkness, Mo Qiu's body trembled slightly, his face covered with blood.

His eye sockets contracted back and forth, his heart pounded even more, and he could hardly hold the long knife in his hand steadily.

After a long time, the mood calmed down a little.

Killing, he is not the first time.

But such a clean and neat beheading, like killing a chicken, has a different kind of excitement.

Even happy!

This kind of mentality is what really scares Mo Qiu.

"I was just forced, they are wicked people." Forcibly comforting himself, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart and hurriedly cleaned up the corpses on the ground.

Two parcels, containing no less than fifty taels of scattered silver, two precious jades and a lot of money.

There were also two longbows, one of which was a valuable three-stone hard bow, and a long knife handle, all of which he took away.