Hua Yuguang had already seen everything before the carriage came near. He immediately turned his wrist, grasped Qin Ya's wrist tightly, and took her back several steps.
Those people did not have time to finish, the unicycle still hit in the past, but it was not the flowers on the street, but the carriage on the side.
The fruits and melons were scattered all over the ground, most of them fell into pieces. The carriage was hit hard and trembled heavily, and the axle behind it broke directly. Even the horse was frightened, and its front hooves raised abruptly and hissed. It was possible to rush out at any time.
"Qin ya, go in and tell them to arrest all these people." The flowers on the street are beautiful, the cheeks are suddenly cold, and the eyes as calm as an ancient well are sharp as a blade.
At this time, those people also reacted and ran quickly, afraid that they would be caught.
"Stop!" Qin Ya was in a hurry. She didn't care to go in and call people first. Instead, she yelled at them and knocked them down. She was stunned for a moment and then ran around again.
Qin Ya clenched her teeth and smashed the rotten fruit on her face towards the people close to her.
Mo Shanghua didn't pay attention to the situation here. Instead, she rushed forward with a few arrow steps. With a slight click on her toes, she jumped onto the horse's back.
The horse roared and wanted to throw her down, and the carriage behind her shook violently, as if it would shake and scatter at any time.
The flower eyes on the street were full of awe. One hand held the reins tightly. After several turns on the palm, the other hand was released. A silver needle was tightly held between the fingers and the horse's head was pierced.
Unexpectedly, the horse struggled too violently, and she pricked the needle slightly, which immediately led to the horse's more violent struggle and rushed out.
Mo Shanghua's body is not stable, so he lies on the horse's back, and the people who have been hit on the street are tumbling.
The willow eyebrows of flowers on the street were tightly twisted, and her hand holding the reins had a few red marks, but she didn't say a word. She calmly pulled out a silver needle and stabbed it again.
The horse hissed again, but it was not as manic as before. Its hooves softened and fell to the ground.
Moshanghua used a dagger to cut the reins long before the horse was about to fall and jumped down from the horse's back.
The horse had just run a distance. For example, the people who just ran in this direction were faster. When she just landed, she saw that the people's steps stopped and then turned around again.
Without frowning, they raised their hands and pinched a few silver needles. They came out from between their fingers. They screamed and ran to the ground, holding their legs in pain.
Looking at Qin Ya's side, he also knocked down two people with fruit. Seeing that the flower in the street had settled the rest of them, he took the fruit in his hand and went back to call people with his skirt.
After a while, he drove out with a group of guys and said in a loud voice, "tie them up."
Mo Shanghua walked over to Qin Ya and said in a light voice: "these people deliberately started the trouble first, and then deliberately murdered the princess. They tied them up and sent them to the court. Let the governor of Jiang come to trial himself."
In this way, no doubt in the face of Jiang Wu.
"Yes." The shopkeeper who took the lead was busy.
Mo Shanghua gently nodded and asked Qin ya to deal with it. Then she left first.
She was afraid that Jiang Wu's strategy would succeed later, so she went around the lane with few people and used her lightness skill to rush back quickly.
When she rushed back to the sheriff's house, she saw that the gate of the courtyard where she lived was closed, and there were two bodyguards sent by Yan Beicheng at the gate. There was a faint sound of fighting in the courtyard, but the two were still standing coldly.
See Mo Shanghua into, a few people will bow to salute, also don't say much, directly let open road release.
Mo Shanghua was not shy when he saw this. He pushed the door quickly and went to the Chaifang in a hurry.
She thought that the fight should be fierce at this time, but when she arrived, she saw Yan Beicheng leisurely move a chair and sit on one side. In the Chaifang, two masked men in black were fighting with Mo Ling.
Mo Ling was obviously in the upper hand. He was able to deal with two people.
It was member 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 red with blood.
"The princess is back." When Yan Beicheng saw the flowers coming back from the street, he gently lifted his thin lip and began to laugh in a low voice.
Mo Shanghua turned her attention to Yan Beicheng again. She nodded her head with a light complexion
"The princess said that if she had played enough, she would have played enough." Yan Beicheng replied with a smile, and then turned his eyes to Mo Ling, "I just said, can you hear me?"
He clearly lips with a smile, but Mo Shanghua is clear in his eyes to see a clear cold, such as Millennium ice general, cold without the slightest temperature, as if to human life indifference to the extreme.
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Lingfang's loose attitude suddenly changed. His eyes were full of murders. As soon as he turned the blade in his hand, he picked up a long sword in the hand of a man in black. Then, he quickly took the initiative to attack.After a while, one of them was badly injured by Mo Ling, and the other was also seriously injured. However, he was a little clever. He took advantage of Mo Lingsheng's time to capture the man and ran away.
Seeing that the man in black fled, Mo Shanghua and Yan Beicheng did not move, even their eyebrows and eyes did not move.
"Don't chase me." Mo Ling wanted to chase, but Yan Beicheng was busy to stop, "always leave a message."
"Yes." Mo Ling should be a, can't help but also looked down at the masked man in black who was firmly suppressed by himself, "Lord, how do you want to deal with this man?"
If Mo Ling's eyes look at him like nothing, he can't help wondering what kind of terror Yan Beicheng's real strength will be.
Yan Beicheng, as if not aware of her eyes, slightly restrained his lips and said with a smile, "seal up the martial arts and tie them up, and transport them to the outskirts of the city together with the Liu member. By the way, take some medicine for Liu to avoid death. "
"Yes, I'll do it right away." After bowing, Mo Ling took out a porcelain vase and handed it to Liu guanwai for him to eat.
As for the masked man in black, he is not afraid that he has half resistance when his acupoints are sealed.
"When did you build the secret passage, and where are you going to take these two bodies?" The flowers on the street are full of doubts and can't help asking in a low voice.
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