Chapter 917 (1/2)

The man on the ground got up and rushed to Xiao Mo Ying. The towel man threw down Yu Qingyu and took a dagger from behind and rushed up.

Although Xiao Moying was born in a Wenchen family, he is not a weak nerd who can only read. On the contrary, he has cultivated a graceful sword technique. Although he can't compare with the martial arts master, it's no problem to fight a dozen ordinary people.

It's not a problem to fight three or five of them.

Yu Qingyu fell straight on the ground, his naked skin went to the cold ground in winter, which made him shiver.

Yu Qingyu fumbled from the ground and sat up, bending his legs to cover his body as much as possible.

I don't know whether the little shadow can see it or not, whether he will doubt his identity. After all, he is smooth, and the two servant girls he saw are not the same at all.

In fact, Yu Qingyu thinks too much about it. Xiao Moying doesn't think about it at all. He is full of anger at the moment, that is to kill these two people.

Soon, two big men were killed by Xiao Mo Ying.

Yu Qingyu saw Xiao Mo Ying running over quickly and took off his own clothes to put on his clothes.

Yu Qingyu: ”um... Um...” take this away.

Xiao Mo Ying looks at his red and swollen eyes, and his cheek, which is almost covered with bloodstain. How can the fundus of his eyes be covered with love and remorse.

He took out the cork in his mouth and gently held him in his arms. ”I'm sorry.”