A group of people thought that Lingyun was surrounded by a yellow-robed monk and was hacking to death with a knife, but they didn't expect that there would be another equally unkempt guy immediately, squeezed between two beauties, holding one in front and one in the back, Yang Ma rushed over, and hurriedly dodged, and the guards who didn't have time to dodge were pushed away by a huge force, flying to the ground and even rolling down to the side of the road, now there is no longer a question of who is first and who is last, Lingyun forcibly opened up an unstoppable road between everyone, and Tima rushed over.

The noble prince's guards were scattered by the impact of a huge force, and even the noble prince had to tighten the reins tightly to let the startled horse gradually quiet down and not scatter in all directions.

"You whore, don't stop your horse quickly, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you give you a little aura, I can take it back at any time!" Xin Ci said angrily.

The horse's speed was amazing, and after a short time, there was already a yellow smoke behind him, and the distant sound of the yellow-robed monk shouting and killing was no longer audible, let alone seeing the trace of them catching up.

Ling Yun still whipped his horse quickly, and there was no sign of stopping the horse, because he knew that the speed of the horse was too fast at this time, because he was worried that Qiu Ying would be injured when he fell off the horse, so Xin Ci had always been committed to his arms, letting himself move forward quickly, and did not dare to make a move, once he stopped the horse, he was afraid that this tigress would take away all her aura and chop herself into meat sauce.

"You promise me first, don't take away my aura, then I'll stop the horse. Ling Yun said, the voice was almost close to Xin Ci's ears.

Xin Ci endured the anger in his heart, tried his best to avoid any contact with him, and said: "Hmph, don't think about it, when this horse is tired from running and dying, I see that you can't stop, and then it will be your death!"

"Cut, if you dare to kill me, I'll take Qiu Ying, see if you're afraid that I will hurt her?" Ling Yun said.

Qiu Ying was behind her, holding Ling Yun's waist with both hands, and barely sat on the horse, hearing this, she hurriedly reached out and pinched Ling Yun, and said angrily: "You dare to hurt me!"

Ling Yun screamed in pain, the reins in his hand pulled back, and when he sat down, the horse thought that his master wanted to stop, so he slowed down his hooves, and finally stopped on the official road.

Ling Yun was miserable, Xin Ci grabbed him by the collar with his backhand, threw his entire body forward at once, and fell heavily to the ground, in the shape of a dog gnawing mud again.

Although the yellow-robed monk behind has long been left behind and cannot catch up, Ling Yun knows that the biggest danger in front of him has been changed from the yellow-robed monk to Xin Ci, the dominatrix.

He didn't care about the pain on his body, got up and drove the aura to run forward, but the aura in his body was completely empty, and he didn't run a few steps, and was caught by the hemp rope hook thrown by Xin Ci, and was directly pulled back.

"You still want to escape, where are you fleeing?" Xin Ci sneered, her eyes staring at Ling Yun as if she were staring at fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

Ling Yun didn't expect that his aura had already been taken away by Xin Ci when he was already on the horse, remembering that he was flying like a horse just now, and he thought that he had an aura to protect his body, he was not afraid, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid, in case Xin Ci kicked himself off the horse at that time, I am afraid that at that speed, he would either die or be injured, and at the lightest would lie on a stretcher for the rest of his life.

Now that there is no aura on his body, Xin Ci is not as restrained as he was right away, Ling Yun has no confidence at all, and he can't even untie the rope on his body, squeezing a stiff smile, and laughing: "Eliminate your anger, I'm just kidding." ”

"yes, I want to make a joke on you, too!" Xin Ci said.

Hearing Xin Ci's words, watching her lift the reins of the horse, Ling Yun secretly shouted that it was not good, could this guy really want to gallop on the horse and tie me to the rope and drag me to death?

"Drive!" Xin Ci fell, and the horse spread its hooves and galloped wildly, and the rope was pulled up in a circle with the horse moving forward, Ling Yun had a bitter face, and was dragged by the quickly straightened rope, and had to run wildly, otherwise he could only be dragged on the ground and walked.

After running wildly for more than ten miles, Ling Yun was already so tired that he couldn't breathe, his face was flushed, he was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked, his legs were heavy as if they were filled with iron and lead, he really couldn't run, his feet fell to the ground, and he was dragged by the power of the horses, and his body was covered with dust.

"Auntie, he's really down!" Qiu Ying cried.

Xin Ci didn't look back, but slowed down the speed of the horse in his hand, gradually reined in the horse, and said: "It's really useless, my horse hasn't run to half the usual speed, such a distance, it's not good, hum, you deserve it!"

Ling Yun lay on the ground, only to feel that his body was in close contact with the earth, and was dragged by the horse for a distance, his body rubbed on the ground, his clothes were almost rotten, and a hot feeling burned his chest, but he was extremely tired, and he really couldn't move, so he let the heat from this friction burn his chest, but fortunately, the horse stopped, and there was no need to continue dragging.

Xin Ci jumped off the horse, walked over, lifted Ling Yun's body with his toes, changed from lying on the ground to lying on his back, looked at a pair of angry eyes, and said, "It seems that you are still very energetic, do you want to run a little more?"

"If I had the spirit, I would have gotten up and scolded you. Ling Yun gasped and said, if it weren't for the shortness of breath in his chest, he could only breathe with his stomach up and down, relieving the feeling of tightness in his chest, and he had already gotten up and scolded Xin Ci ten thousand times in his heart, and said it loudly with his mouth.

"Dare to scold me, it seems that you still haven't run enough, come on!" Xin Ci made a gesture to get on the horse.

Ling Yun turned over and hugged her pair of jade feet wearing embroidered white boots, and said: "Wrong, wrong, you are the boss, I am convinced, don't run again, my soul is lost, I will be tired to death if I run another step, let me have a good rest, please!"

"Hmph!" Xin Ci gave up, took out water and dry food from the bag on the horse's back, divided half with Qiu Ying, and the two leaned on the horse to eat the dry food.

"Give me a drink. Ling Yun licked his dry, cracked lips and begged.

Qiu Ying glanced at Xin Ci, picked up the kettle in his hand, and wanted to hand it to Ling Yun secretly, but Xin Ci snatched the kettle and said, "Give it to this stinky man to drink, how can we still drink it?"

Ling Yun turned his body again, he had now recovered his slightly smooth breathing, and he could no longer only gasp like just now, and begged: "Boss, I don't drink at the spout, you pour a sip, I open my mouth and continue to drink, how about it?"

"Okay, if you leak a drop of water, you're going to run a mile. Xin Ci deliberately tortured him.

Ling Yun's mouth was like a fire at this time, where did he still care if there was a leak or not, whether he could run or not, he promised her first, so he said, "Okay, pour it to me!"

Xin Ci glanced at him contemptuously, men are so unwilling, unprincipled, and light-hearted, but when they make it, they will either be greatly discounted, or they will not be able to fulfill their promises at all, and they will pour out a mouthful of water, regardless of whether he can catch it or not.