"She's right in front, you two, left and right stealth! I'm going to get the coachman out of the way! "It seems that the man in black who spoke should be the head of the three. Words * love * first * hair

Yin Zi followed the man in black who continued to move forward, and saw a carriage appear on the remote road, this carriage looked extremely ordinary, like a tool used by civilians to travel in their homes.

However, watching the man in black slowly approaching the carriage, Yin Zi felt a panic in his heart, and for no reason, he only felt a tightness in his chest.

Speed up to follow the man in black, and as the man in black approached the carriage, Yin Zi overtook the man in black and stopped in the forest in front of the carriage.

Looking at the carriage, Yin Zi still felt that this should be an ordinary carriage, how could it attract bad people?

Yes, in Yin Zi's heart, such a man in black is a bad person!

Seeing that the man in black was about to make a move on the carriage, Yin Zi quietly pinched a few stones in the palm of his hand, thinking that even if he was a stranger in his life, he was much better than these men in black who wanted to kill people everywhere.

The coachman leaned on the wooden pillars of the carriage, his arms folded in front of his chest, the whip in his hand at will, the huge hat covering his cheeks, and swayed with the bumpy journey of the carriage, very leisurely, without feeling the danger approaching.

Yin Zizhen pinched a sweat for this person, and seeing that the sword of the man in black was about to rush to the coachman's chest, Yin Zi's fingers were forced, and a stone flew towards the wrist of the man in black accurately.

At the moment when the wrist of the man in black was hit, the coachman didn't even raise his head, but just lightly grabbed the opponent's sword, flipped his wrist, and pointed the blade of the sword directly at the eyebrows of the man in black.

This person's technique is extremely fast, which makes Yin Zi very depressed, it turns out that he is meddling in his own affairs, and a coachman has such kung fu, which shows that the people in this carriage are even more unusual.

I exhaled for no reason and put my mind at ease.

The man in black who appeared first was put down by the coachman, and the men in black who were invisible on both sides appeared together, making Yin Zi's heart that had just been put down mention his throat again.

It was likely that the coachman was lucky to put down a person, but once two black-clothed men with fast swords beckoned to the coachman at the same time, Yin Zi still popped out two small pebbles with body temperature in his palm without hesitation.

The coachman still didn't leave the door of the carriage, but he just raised his hand to deal with it, but he couldn't get close to the man in black, which made Yin Zi, who was not weak in kung fu, secretly applaud. This kung fu is simply a master.

Although it is not superb, it is also rare and wonderful.

Seeing that the other companion was knocked down, the last man in black stretched out his hand to the back of his waist, Yin Zi squinted his eyes and stared at that hand, this action was too familiar!

When the medicine powder in the hand of the man in black was just about to spill out, he suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the paper bag containing the medicine powder fell directly to the ground.

The coachman, who had not looked up, looked at the paper bag on the ground with great interest at this time, and then slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the woods where Yin Zi was hidden.

Yin Zi was startled by the driver's sudden turn, and retreated behind an even thicker tree, obviously not seeing his face, but with an indescribable sense of familiarity.

This action, this idle energy, this unreliable body, cough cough, it's like the scoundrel of Snow Traceless!

"Why did you think of him again?" Yin Zi secretly scolded herself, "Don't you think you are bullied enough by him?" ”