King Yong and Liao Changsheng were sitting in the carriage and were exchanging experiences in cockfighting, when suddenly the carriage braked sharply and stopped.

Liao Changsheng raised the curtain of the car: "What are you doing, it's not light or heavy? If the prince bumps into it, can you afford it?"

Jingzhao Yin Fuxun stood in front of King Yong's carriage and saluted King Yong: "Where are you going?"

King Yong snorted, he wouldn't say that he had traveled thousands of miles to fight cocks, which was not good.

"Can you control where Xiao Wang wants to go?" King Yong asked rhetorically, he was not yet twenty years old when he was crowned the prince, and now he is only in his early twenties.

He, the prince, has nothing to do all day long, has no worries about food and clothing, and has no obsession with women, and he has not remarried after having a lady in the family, and he is not interested in anything except cockfighting.

Fu Xun smiled and said: "I naturally don't dare to care where the prince goes, I just ask the whereabouts of the prince as usual, and when I turn around and ask the emperor, I have an explanation." ”

"If the imperial brother asks, you just let him ask me!"

"But where is the villain going to find the prince?"

King Yong scratched his head, realizing that he had gotten himself in. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Liao Changsheng in a dashing manner, "You ask him!"

Fu Xun respectfully saluted Liao Changsheng: "Lord Yushi, where are you two going?"

Liao Changsheng blinked, he was not good at lying, King Yong looked at him vigorously, he also knew that he couldn't say that two people went to cockfight, but he didn't want to say it, but the chicken didn't do it.

The rooster of the brave king in the car suddenly crowed at the top of his throat, and the sound of "oh oh oh" suddenly appeared, startling Fu Xun.

Everyone in the capital knew that King Yong liked cockfighting, and Fu Xun immediately understood that these two people were planning to go out of the city to fight cocks.

Fu Xun saluted respectfully to King Yong and said, "Lord, it has not been peaceful outside the city recently, please don't go out of the city for your own safety!"

"If there is anything that is not peaceful, it is because you, Jing Zhaoyin, are not good enough, why don't you care if it is not peaceful?" asked King Yong.

"The prince doesn't know that that the gang of bandits has only recently appeared, and they are haunted, and their humble duties are also being investigated. I believe that in time, this gang of thieves will be arrested and brought to justice!"

"How long will it take? This king can't wait, and he doesn't want to wait! This king has to leave now, you get out of the way for me, or I'll rush over!"

Fu Xun didn't want to give in so quickly, he stood in front of the horse and respectfully said to King Yong: "Lord Wang, for the sake of your own safety, please go back!"

King Yong didn't want to mess with him, so he urged the coachman to hurry up, but the coachman was a little hesitant. If he really rushes over, if he really hits someone, it will be a big deal.

Naturally, the prince will not have any problems, and the unlucky ones will only be ordinary people like them. So generally at this time, as a coachman, he doesn't dare to move, and if the prince really wants to rush over, he will naturally pull the reins by himself.

No matter how bad it is, you have to rush forward after the prince's knife is on your neck, so that it makes sense at that time, after all, your life is threatened, and you have to rush if you don't want to rush, right?

The coachman sat in front of him as steady as Mount Tai, and the king of Yong was anxious when he saw it, so he kicked the coachman out of the carriage, pulled the reins with his hand, and shook the reins with a "driving", and the carriage rushed out in an instant.

Fu Xun, who was standing at the front of the car, had already flashed to the side, and there were people on both sides who wanted to chase King Yong, but Fu Xun blocked it with his hand: "No need, I already said that there is a thief in front of him, and he wants to go, so it's no wonder that I'm going to do it! ”

King Yong drove all the way forward, usually others drove him, but today he drove the car by himself, and it felt obviously different.

This is different from horseback riding, riding a horse is sitting on the back of a horse, this is sitting on a cart, and the brave king is interested, urging the horse to run faster.

Liao Changsheng was afraid that something would go wrong, so he kept saying in the back: "Slow down, slow down!"

The Brave King was young and vigorous, but he didn't care about that, "Do you see if they catch up behind me?"

Liao Changsheng looked behind him, where else was there anyone!

"I didn't catch up, Lord Wang, you can slow down, don't worry!"

Before his words fell, he felt that the person suddenly rushed forward, this thing happened too suddenly, he didn't hold it, and his head went forward and rushed towards the horse's buttocks.

The carriage rushed too fast, and under such a big inertia, the whole person of the brave king flew up, and he was thrown out on the horse's back!

Just as King Yong was flying in the air, he saw many people dressed in black rushing out from both sides of the road, and King Yong remembered that Jing Zhaoyin said that there were thieves ahead.

But he had an extra eye in his heart, and in his eyes, where could a thief be so neatly dressed? And all the knives in his hands were big knives.

You must know that generally speaking, a group of thieves has a lot of martial arts, and the weapons they use are also different, what is the possibility that this group of thieves is actually unified to use knives?

Isn't this a trap? Who set this trap? Jing Zhaoyin? I'm afraid he doesn't have that much courage!

Could it be that he is a person who occupies an important position in the central government? But he is a mere prince who never asks about political affairs, so how can anyone want to attack him?

These thoughts flashed through King Yong's mind, because reality did not allow him to think too much, and the momentum of his rush forward had passed, and he needed to find a way to land with the least damage.

Suddenly, a person appeared in the oblique thorn, this person was extremely fast, in the words of the Brave King, he couldn't see what this person was wearing at all, he only felt a gust of wind blowing, and this person grabbed the belt of the Brave King.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you!" Saying that, this person lifted his breath and turned over, and King Yong was half-pulled and half-dragged by him and continued to "run" forward.

Yongwang's "run" is different from ordinary running, although his feet are on the ground, but he is not at all forced, he is just habitually alternating his feet, but in fact, there are not many opportunities for his toes to touch the ground, basically as if he is "flying" on the ground.

King Yong's character is very optimistic, when King Qiansheng cheated to death, King Yong was happy to help the spirit, and today he also exerts his optimistic character to the extreme.

"This is the legendary Flying on the Grass, right? Who are you, can you do what my master taught me about your Flying on the Grass? It's amazing!"

It was Diao Yugui who came to run with King Yong, Diao Yugui's thin and small body, although it is said that the internal strength and light skills are good, but dragging the Yong Wangye, who does not worry about eating and drinking every day, has a wide heart and a fat body, it is already very powerful not to breathe, where is there still time to talk?