Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

The Milky Way is dim, the stars are extinct, the clouds are dark, and the streets in Cangzhou are silent. Only a few cries of cuckoos are heard deep in the distant mountains, and the night mist gradually floods the empty streets.

Seemingly feeling this unusual silence, the horse under Mengqi Su suddenly raised his front hooves and hissed for a long time, but refused to take another step forward.

Not waiting for Meng to see what was happening, he heard a crisp sound of a ringing bell in the night sky, and Meng was holding his breath and calmly listening to the movements around him.

Suddenly, from the side of the eaves, two Jinyi disciples rushed out of thin air. They held their long swords and encroached on them from the left and the right to Meng Eju.

Meng Eqi only had to point to the saddle at his toes for a moment, and then step back a few steps.

But the other party seemed unwilling to give her a chance to respond, and several Jinyi people sprang out from the right eaves one after another. Meng Haoqi was able to escape by virtue of his awareness of the wind.

The enemy is bright and dark, she is passive, it is really not good to respond.

"In Xialiang Bing, please ask the girl for her name."

At this moment, the voice of a man turned out of the shadow of the alley with his figure. In the faint moon shadow, this man's eyebrows were clearly visible, and he seemed to be a loyal and honest person, but he was buried here to ambush it.

The disciples around Jinyiliangjiabao all stopped their hands at this time, and Meng Eqin didn't evade. He turned back on the horse and said with a loud voice: "The son doesn't recognize me, why did he take his life when he met him."

Liang Binglan said coldly: "When you figure out from Yuanwaifu, we have already been discovered. Why don't the girl hurry up and honestly recognize that you killed my uncle."

Meng Wanqi laughed contemptuously: "How is it, Liang Er has done all the bad things in his own house, and he should know that Zhao Zhaozhao has good and evil rewards."

Liang Bing looked at Meng Eqi's mask carefully and said, "Liang Jiabao and the "Garden Garden" have no grievances in the future and no hatred in the near future. Who is the one who paid to hire someone to take my uncle's life!"

Meng Haoqi didn't want to have more with him, so he tightened the reins and drove the horses to gallop.

Liang Bing seemed to have expected that the cold sword in his hand came out of the hole like a snake, and he came with a night wind sternly. Meng Yuqi slightly stooped and crossed the sword edge. Between the electric light and the flint, the horse underneath had a spiritual breakthrough and ran forward.

Immediately, Meng Eqi was a little uneasy. He just killed two people with his thoughts, overdrawn too much physical strength, and the hand pulling the reins has gradually softened. Without avoiding falling down at any time, Meng Haoqi used a rein to wrap around his wrist a few times.

The white horse is galloping in red clothes and galloping in the moonlight. Behind is a group of disciples of Liangjiabao who are chasing and chasing. The treading horseshoe made a fierce sound on the stone road.

Meng Yuqi felt a little strange, Liang Bing knew the reputation of the rose garden, why did she still pursue her death? What's more, the group of Jinyi disciples behind her followed her unhurriedly, and she couldn't get rid of it either. They didn't take the initiative to move forward immediately, which made Meng Yingqi very puzzled.

At this moment, she felt that her brain was dizzy, and she began to sweat with big beans on her forehead. A silver needle! The silver needles had become black and green, and Meng Eqi could not feel it at all.

Damn, it must be that Liang Bing took advantage of the distraction just now.