To the north of Shengjing City, Wen Zhiqian and Ding Yi first found the carriage, and the two changed into the clean clothes that had been prepared for a long time, sat in the carriage, and waited quietly.

Ding Yi squatted on the roof of the carriage, put one hand in front of his eyebrows, and looked at the direction of Shengjing City.

Wen Zhiqian leaned on the carriage, took out the cigarette pouch pot, stared at the cigarette holder, stunned, this copper cigarette pouch pot style is simple, some years old, it was he first entered the sticky rod, a master gave him, said that it was difficult to encounter something in the future, smoke two sips, can refresh your mind, will make you have a flash of wonderful ideas.

Wen Zhiqian took the cigarette pouch pot suspiciously, and then naturally took over the position of the old master, went to Yuelu Academy, and met Li Yuanhao.

Later, after returning to Beijing, he heard that the old master had died, and he died peacefully, and he looked at his grandson grabbing crutches on the side, and closed his eyes peacefully. Wen Zhiqian went to worship, the master's son went out to greet him, he didn't know what his father was doing all his life, and he was slightly surprised, it turned out that his father could still know such a precious son.

Wen Zhiqian explained that the old master had saved his life in his early years, and he should have come earlier, and in order to express his gratitude, he gave him silver, and asked why the old master passed away. The master's son sighed, he loved to smoke pots in his early years, and his lungs were broken. Wen Zhiqian jumped up, quickly took a few puffs to suppress the shock, and then the cigarette pouch and pot were put away by him.

From Tai'an City to Shengjing City, walking through the vast desert, being alone as a spy in a foreign land, he suddenly missed the days of Yuelu Academy.

One day somehow, I suddenly remembered that there was a cigarette bag pot in the depths of my bag, and I took a puff or two, and since then I have been out of control, every time I pick up the cigarette bag pot, Wen Zhiqian always sighs in my heart: "Lao Tzu is one step closer to death, Zhang Yuan, this bastard is still alive and well, and the thief is not long-sighted." ”

"Ding Yi, only you know what happened just now, and you must not leak it out. Wen Zhiqian suddenly said to Ding Yi on the roof of the carriage.

"Got it, got it. Ding Yi replied impatiently, didn't he just fall into the sewer once, what if others knew, a piece of meat was indispensable.

"It's okay for you, I'm a cleanliness person, and I can't stand dirty things. ”

Again, Ding Yi rolled his eyes, extremely disdainful, His Majesty has a cleanliness habit, that is really a cleanliness habit, Wen Ye's cleanliness habit, hehehe, all fall on others, he is sloppy and sloppy all day long, muddy, but he always teaches others not to pay attention to hygiene, and his clothes are loose.

"Don't be disdainful, I haven't asked my wife yet, if people know that there is such a scandal, how faceless. Wen Zhiqian said, and lit the cigarette pouch pot again.

Turning over and jumping out of the carriage, Ding Yi walked in front of Wen Zhiqian, and stretched out his hand to disperse the smoke that Wen Zhiqian spit out: "Lord Wen, aren't you worried about Your Majesty at all, why do you still have the heart to smoke?"

Wen Zhiqian spit out a puff of smoke rings: "Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, now you have done everything you need to do, you can only resign yourself to fate." ”

Ding Yi snorted coldly: "You should always fight for it." ”

Wen Zhiqian closed his eyes slightly and changed to a comfortable position: "Child." ”

Ding Yi didn't care about Wen Zhiqian, he turned over on the roof of the carriage again, squinted his eyes and tried to look at Shengjing City, suddenly he couldn't help but widen his eyes, patted the carriage with one hand, and pointed to the sky with the other: "Lord Wen, look at what it is?"

Wen Zhiqian opened his eyes and looked, a trap bird swayed and flew towards here, a rope hung down, and two people were tied to the rope.

"Ding Yi, quickly set up the bow and crossbow and aim at the incoming people. Wen Zhiqian instructed, the distance is too far, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is friend or foe, and can only prevent it first.

Ding Yi took off the mechanical bow and crossbow, pulled the bow with an arrow, held his breath, aimed at the mechanical bird, if he was sure that the other party was the enemy, he would not hesitate to shoot loosely.

The bird flew closer and closer, and finally saw the person clearly, Ding Yi couldn't help but wipe his tears: "It's Your Majesty, Your Majesty has come out." ”

Li Yuanhao let go of the rope and fell from the air, his legs fell to the ground, and smashed two big pits: "You don't have to kneel and salute, save Xiuce first!"

This made Wen Zhiqian, who didn't want to kneel and salute, slightly stunned, a little embarrassed, Ding Yi walked forward quickly, Wen Zhiqian woke up, hurriedly took Li Xiuce, and put it in the carriage.

Li Yuanhao roughly examined Li Xiuce, there were no knife wounds on his body, no arrow wounds, fortunately in misfortune, he reached out and touched his brows, it was as hot as coals, tired all night, tired, and there were injuries on his body, it was not strange that his body temperature rose suddenly, and he tore his clothes with a stabbing sound, revealing Li Xiuce's shoulders, and the two iron chains that ran through the pipa bone were still remaining in his body.

Gently patting Li Xiuce's cheek, Li Yuanhao opened his mouth and said, "Xiuce, bear with it!"

Li Xiuce, who was in a daze, nodded slightly, Li Yuanhao grabbed an iron chain with one hand, and suddenly exerted force, and the iron chain that pierced the pipa bone was pulled out, Li Xiuce snorted, cold sweat flowed, and then fainted groggy.

There was a loud bang, and something seemed to fall from the sky outside the carriage, and the earth trembled, causing the whole carriage to tremble.

Li Yuanhao didn't seem to hear it, and dealt with the bandaging wound in an orderly manner, his fingers were still stable, and his movements were still steady.

Wen Zhiqian lifted the curtain of the car, his face couldn't help but become serious, and not far from the carriage, another trap bird fell.

A purple-clothed dwarf stood there, arrogant and agitated, which was a manifestation of deep internal strength.

The purple-clothed dwarf looked at Wen Zhiqian with a smile: "It's so lucky, such a great achievement has fallen into the hands of the old man, and life should be a big deal." ”

Wen Zhiqian secretly complained, seeing that the purple-clothed dwarf was a master, but at this moment, bad luck, in private, he put one hand behind his back, and made a finger hook action, Ding Yi comprehended, the mechanical bow was pulled out by him in a full arc, and his mouth secretly shouted: "Shoot!"

A crossbow arrow pierced through the curtain of the car, making a sharp sound that pierced the air and stabbed the purple-clad dwarf's face.

The purple-clothed dwarf sneered, and a punch was blasted out, his short stature was as majestic as a mountain, and the seemingly indestructible crossbow arrows and fists met and shattered directly into countless pieces.

", that's amazing!" Wen Zhiqian jumped out of the carriage and rushed forward with a knife in one hand.

Wen Zhiqian rushed up quickly, and flew back quickly, just a photo, he fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lao Zhao, who was pulling the car, moved his position, as if he was laughing at Wen Zhiqian's uselessness.

Ding Yi rushed out of the carriage and shot crossbow arrows continuously, and the crossbow arrows were connected into a line, as if a black line was drawn in the air.

The purple-clothed dwarf walked forward step by step, his fists kept swinging, and one after another iron arrows fell to the ground, like catkins in the face, without the slightest power.

Ding stretched out his hand again and again, but the arrow box was empty, he gritted his teeth, jumped out of the carriage, used his crossbow as a knife, and rushed forward.

Suddenly, Ding Yi stopped, he felt a light explode from the carriage, a gust of wind blew in his ears, and the purple-clothed dwarf who had just been advancing and winning the battle was pale, as if facing a great enemy, and retreated quickly, but he couldn't retreat from that light.

There was a bang, and the purple-clothed dwarf's head exploded into a cloud of blood mist.