MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 1028 Tiaohu Lishan

   Chapter 1028 Tune the tiger away from the mountain

  In the barren garden at night, swaying and thriving weeds, the small moonlight overhead cannot give these weeds their due color, causing them to look like wildly swaying hands.

   In this piece of black of various shades, there is something sneaking close.

   "Be careful," Xia Hua put her hands behind her back, her apricot eyes glowing brightly in the night, "It seems to have come."

  Swish…Swish…

  The rubbing sound of the blade of grass and the ground, the rubbing sound of the blade of grass and the blade of grass, the rubbing sound of the blade of grass and the air…

   In the midst of all this, a dissonant note appeared.

   Footsteps.

   Here it comes.

  Luo Jiutian pointed to the back with both hands, intending to tell the two not to go forward first, so as not to step on the trap.

  Xia Hua and the Taoist priest nodded, and took a half step back at the same time.

  In the yard, the sound of wind and grass suddenly became chaotic.

  The thing on the ground rolled up countless sand and dust, circling in a winding circle, and couldn't wait to climb over.

   "It's those hairs," Xia Hua said, "Sure enough... this is its vanguard."

   The Taoist priest grabbed a few spells with his backhand, Luo Jiutian also called out the Panlong Pond, and everyone was ready to fight.

  Li Muyuan looked at the people outside the window through the window, and was silent for a long time.

   Zhou Ye stared at Li Muyuan nervously.

   "Let's go in," Li Muyuan suddenly turned his head and said, "If we were here, they would be distracted."

   "Where to go in?"

   "Of course it's the bedroom," Li Muyuan took Zhou Ye into the bedroom where Miaozhen and Zhuge Shou were, sighed, and sat on the edge of the bed, "I'm hungry and want to eat."

   Zhou Ye didn't expect Li Muyuan to think about this, he suddenly felt that his worries seemed a little unnecessary.

   "Aren't you worried about them?" Zhou Ye asked in confusion.

   "Oh, with the ability of those few people, it is more than enough to deal with this thing," Li Muyuan waved, "This thing is indeed a bit troublesome, but it's just trouble."

   "But just now... I thought the situation was serious."

   "It was really serious just now," Li Muyuan scratched with his hands nonchalantly, "because there are four of our oil bottles."

   "Drag...tog the oil bottle?"

   "When they were fighting, we were dragging oil bottles," Li Muyuan said, "otherwise, what do you think?"

   It should be the first time that Zhou Ye was called a drag oil bottle. He was obviously a little ashamed, but he tried his best to hide it.

"But we are not completely useless," Li Muyuan's words took a sharp turn, he looked sideways at Zhou Ye with a meaningful expression, "As you said just now, no matter how strong they are, they can't completely Get rid of that guy."

   "Yeah..." Zhou Ye felt as if he had guessed what Li Muyuan was summing up, "So... so what?"

   "So this task naturally falls on us," Li Muyuan stood up and patted the dust on his trousers, "Let's go."

   "Let's go?" Zhou Ye's eyes widened in shock, "Where are you going?"

   "Of course I'm looking for a way to get rid of that thing," Li Muyuan said, "You've heard of the strategy of turning tigers away from mountains."

   "I... Of course I..."

   "This time, we are not the ones who got the trick," Li Muyuan's eyes flickered in the moonlight, "We are the ones who got the trick."

  ***

   Everyone stared at the afterimage after the explosion, not knowing how to react.

   The airport lobby, which was clean and tidy not long ago, turned into a black and broken appearance in an instant.

  The wounded were all taken away by ambulances, but some blood splatters could still be seen through the debris scattered on the ground.

  Xiaolan narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists unbearably.

   Qin Yin held Xiaolan in one hand and Wen Ling in the other, patted the two of them on the shoulders, and comforted them silently.

   Wenling curled his head into Qin Yin's arms, rubbing his eyes with both hands, looking very painful.

   Baomu covered his nose and breathed only through his mouth, sweat on his forehead.

   "It looks... so serious," the fool said something meaningless, "That... Xiao Kong, are there any other people from you here?"

   Looking at Xiao Kong's eyes, he should also be looking for it. He looked up at the crowd for a long time with his chin up, and finally pointed to the right side of the crowd.

   "Some, some, here they come..."

   A group of people rushed to the right, either with dark faces or in messy clothes, and they looked like they had been affected by the explosion.

   "Senior Brother!..." Xiao Kong ran to them crying, "I...I found Mr. Yi, and...and..."

  Xiaolan blinked, some of the people in this group had even seen before.

"Hello Mr. Yi, ah, there are a few more," the man who took the lead looked to be in his 40s or 50s. The man had sparse hair, pale green complexion, and even had some blood on his hands. The man saw Xiaolan and a few others. Chong everyone politely nodded, "Long time no see everyone."

  It's all this time, so there's no need to say hello.

   "Long time no see," replied the fool in charge of diplomacy, "You... are you okay? You still have blood on your hands."

   "Ah, this... this is not my blood," the man looked at his hand bitterly, "I got it when I was saving other people."

   "Brother Jun, is the situation really that serious?" Yi Yao asked hurriedly.

   "It's really serious, mainly because I didn't expect it," the man said. "Fortunately...for now, everyone's lives are safe for the time being, which can be considered a fortune among misfortunes."

   "I heard that your Tianyuanqiao Moqin is also..." the fool asked.

"Tian Yuan's injury is indeed very serious," the man sighed, "but Tian Yuan had already made a judgment on his own situation before being sent to the hospital by the rescuers. With Tian Yuan's ability, he should be fine in a short time. "

   Sounds like... It's not as serious as Xiao Kong's description.

  Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, squinting at Xiaokong who was still wiping tears.

   Hearing what he said, they almost thought that the fifth watch was also destroyed by the regiment.

   "That's good," Yi Yao's heart finally fell, "Are there any of your people guarding the hospital?"

"It's natural," the man said, "This attack... Obviously, it's aimed at Tian Yuan. I don't know what the purpose of the person behind him is. If he wants Tian Yuan's life, then I'm afraid... the next few days. It won't be a better day."

   "Miaozhen first, then Laoqiao," Yi Yao said, "Brother Jun, I think that every five days and eight achievements is the group's new goal."

   "Yeah..." The man nodded and said, "But I'm afraid... If all this is just a smoke bomb, what should I do?"

   (end of this chapter)