Chapter 97 Su Luo ran towards Mo Jin regardless of everything
Su Luo looked at Mo Jin, thinking, "What a pretentious guy! He's still trying to act cool even in this situation? The knife's almost on him, why doesn't he fight back?"
Feeling the cold current coming, at the moment when the knife was about to fall on his face, Mo Jin took three steps back, kicked the man away violently, snatched the opponent's sword and swung it, just piercing the assassin's chest!
Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief and supported the injured man in blue.
Mo Jin looked up and happened to meet her eyes. He only saw Su Luo caring about the man in green, but did not see any worry for him in her eyes. Suddenly, he became angry.
Su Luo, will you never care about him?
Nor would she have any emotional fluctuations because of his injury.
While he was lost in thought, six assassins attacked from all directions. By the time Mo Jin reacted, it was too late. He hurriedly dodged to avoid the assassination, but was stabbed in the left arm by Yandamulie.
"Prince!" Qin Zhengyu shouted.
Su Luo's pupils shook!
He...is injured.
But he, compared to his fourth brother...
Su Luo clenched her fourth brother's sleeve and said, "Mo Jin will be fine. Mo Jin has Qin Zhengyu and Chen Song."
Mo Jin glanced at Su Luo, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
She would rather save a strange man than leave him alone?
Su Luo is good at martial arts. She saved Wen Zixi in the past, and now she saves a strange man, and she never comes to protect him.
so……
Su Luo has only been using him.
Compared to the pain in his arm, Mo Jin felt an even more burning pain in his heart.
"Kill Mo Jin! Qingding Kingdom will be leaderless!" Yan Damulie shouted in Yan dialect.
All the assassins moved at the sound and looked at Mo Jin.
Su Luo had lived in the frontier with her father and brothers, so she understood this sentence.
She shouted, "Prince, be careful."
The next moment, all the assassins rushed towards Mo Jin!
Su Luo subconsciously wanted to go, but Su Xian held her hand back: "Seventh sister, what do you want to do?"
Su Luo looked back in shock. She didn't expect Su Xian to admit his identity.
Her eyes were filled with intense worry and anxiety: "Yun Ran, Zhi Jin Zhi Hua Zhi Zhong, you take this young master away!"
Su Xian covered his injured chest and asked in confusion, "Why?"
"No reason." Su Luo pushed Su Xian to Yun Ran, and walked over with the Lingyue Sword in her hand.
"It's the Regent again." Zhou Yan frowned as he watched this scene.
So many people were scrambling to flee, but Su Luo went against the crowd and ran towards Mo Jin stubbornly. He didn't remember Su Luo and Mo Jin having any contact, but...
It seems that Su Luo and Mo Jin often meet each other.
The first time was at the Su Mansion, the second time was at the blacksmith shop, the third time was at the Su Mansion, and after that was at Pingmingfang...and then it was today.
Zhou Yan vaguely felt that something was amiss. Even Li Jiaojiao beside him couldn't help but ask, "Why did my cousin-in-law go to save the Regent? Between them..."
Li Jiaojiao suddenly recalled that the Regent would always stand up for Su Luo intentionally or unintentionally every time.
I didn't think it was a coincidence before, but now it seems...
Isn’t it too coincidental?
Zhou Yan handed Li Ziyan over to the court physician who arrived.
"Su Luo." Zhou Yan was covered in blood. He ran over and stopped Su Luo who was about to break into the assassins' encirclement, regardless of others' obstruction.
Su Luo didn't expect Zhou Yanyan to stop her. She couldn't hide her disgust in her eyes: "What's the matter?"
Zhou Yan was deeply hurt by Su Luo's disgust, and took Su Luo away without saying anything.
Su Luo shook off Zhou Yan's hand: "Leave me alone!"
Zhou Yan looked surprised and pursed his lips in silence. He felt a burning pain in his heart, angry and painful. "I am your husband, how can I ignore you?"
"Just take care of your Li Jiaojiao." Su Luo glared at him coldly.
"I don't allow you to save him. What's your relationship with him? Why should you save him?" Zhou Yan grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the inn.
Su Luo pointed her sword at him and said, "Try to stop me again."
Zhou Yan could hardly believe that Su Luo actually pointed the sword at him. His face gradually turned pale, and he said with a bitter taste on his tongue, "I am you, my husband."
"Get lost." Su Luo scolded him coldly.
Zhou Yan lowered his head after being scolded and stood there in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.
Qin Zhengyu covered his injured arm and gritted his teeth, saying, "Hold on for another half a cup of tea, and the troops will be here."
Mo Jin wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sinister and dark, the blade in his hand was bleeding continuously, the ground was littered with corpses of the Yan State, and only Yan Damulie and the assassins were left with fifteen people.
Yandamulie cursed: "It is better to die in glory than live in disgrace."
He was like a mad dog, biting Mo Jin and not letting go. Even the Yan assassins were all mad dogs, chasing Mo Jin and killing him without hesitation.
Killing Mo Jin would mean losing half of Qingding Kingdom's troops.
How heart-warming! Even though Yandamulie was seriously injured, his eyes were full of longing. Suddenly, an eighteen-year-old girl broke into this group of mad dogs.
Become the only bright spot among the corpses everywhere.
Today, Su Luo was wearing a light blue orchid embroidered long dress, which made her look holy and elegant. Even though it was stained with blood, it was still incomparably beautiful.
Mo Jin's sinister eyes suddenly brightened up, but only for a moment before dimming again. He asked awkwardly, "What are you doing here?"
Su Luo didn't know what Mo Jin was feeling awkward about. She walked in front of Mo Jin, becoming a new barrier for him. She rolled her eyes and said to him, "I'm here to die."
"Heh." Mo Jin sneered, but soon, the smile turned into caution and worry, with some strange thoughts that he didn't even notice.
He subconsciously hoped that Su Luo could save him like she saved Wen Zixi and the masked man in green.
But when Su Luo was really in danger, Mo Jin couldn't help but put on a cold face and pulled Su Luo behind him to protect her: "I don't need you to save me, don't come and make trouble next time."
Su Luo looked at him angrily and came to save him, but was accused of causing trouble.
Among the dozen or so assassins, Su Luo's swordsmanship was swift. Although she was not very strong, her skills were fast and strong enough. Her moves were dazzling and hard to defend against, which deeply amazed Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan stared blankly, never having imagined that a woman could be so outstanding and beautiful.
Not only Zhou Yan, even Mo Jin was a little surprised.
He had guessed that Su Luo was good at martial arts, but he never thought she would be so good.
Su Luo flew over, with the sword blade pointing directly at Yandamulie's forehead.
Yandamulie laughed, "What a trifle!"
But the next moment, Yandamulie's arm was removed!
Su Luo made a feint to the east and attacked in the west. When the blade was about to touch Yandamulie's forehead, she chopped off his arm fiercely!
"Ah!" Yandamulie screamed!
The people around gasped!
"Is this the seventh daughter of the Su family? Is she so powerful?"
"Seventh Miss is so strong!"
"Seventh Miss, you did a great job! Kill Yandamulie! Kill him!"
The people around hid in their homes and shouted.
Even Zhou Yan was aroused. If Su Luo was not afraid, what was there for him to be afraid of?
In a fit of rage, he also ran to Su Luo's side. Whether it was out of flattery, admiration, or some other impulse, Zhou Yan said firmly, "Su Luo, I'll stay with you."
"No need." Su Luo refused.
Soon, Mo Jin's Jinsu guards came with clanging horses, approaching the Yan assassins layer by layer.
The commander of the Jin Suwei Guard clasped his fists and knelt on the ground, his face filled with fear. "I was caught by other Yan State spies on my way here. I am late. Please punish me, Your Majesty! If anything happens to Your Majesty, I will be held responsible!"
Mo Jin brushed off the dust on his shoulders, his eyes filled with anger: "Kill them."
"Understood!" The commander of Jin Suwei stood up and quickly led his troops to clean up the place.
Yandamulie also ended up locking his hands and feet.
If Mo Jin had not been seriously injured some time ago, he would not have been stabbed by Yandamulie today.
"Detain them in separate cells, and punish Yandamulie with flogging." Mo Jin suddenly felt dizzy, and saw that the blood on the wound had turned black and blue without him noticing.
"The sword is poisoned, hand over the antidote!" Chen Song grabbed Yandamulie's collar and punched him.
Yandamulie sneered, "Hahaha, we have made full preparations to kill Mo Jin. The sword is highly poisonous and there is no medicine to cure it!"
"Bang, bang, bang!" Chen Song punched down, leaving Yan Damulie's face bruised and swollen, his nose almost indented. He severed the arm of a Yan assassin with a single sword strike and demanded of the others, "Tell me! Where's the antidote?"
The seven Yan assassins who were barely alive fell silent. One of them knelt in fear and shouted, "This poison was specially developed for Mo Jin. It can only kill, not regenerate. There really is no antidote!"
Mo Jin shook his half-conscious head and was about to say something when his body fell straight backwards!
Everyone screamed in surprise and started to panic.
Su Luo's heart was beating in her throat, and she subconsciously took a half step forward on tiptoe, but was held tightly by Yun Ran.
Yun Ran's face was filled with grave worry, and he shook his head silently at her.
Zhou Yan was standing diagonally opposite and saw Su Luo's actions. He could clearly see anxiety on Su Luo's face.
Will she be worried about Mo Jin?
Even Wen Zixi, who rushed over after hearing that Su Luo was attacked at Shanhe Inn, saw this scene.
Qin Zhengyu supported Mo Jin when he was about to fall to the ground.
A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of Mo Jin's mouth, and his face gradually turned pale. When he was about to walk out of the inn, he looked up and looked deeply into Su Luo's eyes as she passed by.
Yun Ran grabbed Su Luo's sleeve tightly.
Su Luo suddenly felt a strong, desperate urge...
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