The man on the opposite side, who looked like his eldest brother, got into the carriage and casually removed a flat burden of the same color as his clothes from his shoulder. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a brief greeting and introduction to her, he took out a porcelain vase, a handkerchief, and a robe from his baggage, and quickly and skillfully dealt with the injury on his leg. He also used his hand as a comb and tied his hair neatly. In the end, he ignored her and quickly changed into a light blue cardigan robe.

Although it is just a simple thing in daily life, he does it with the grace of flowing water.

Ning Xiang was dumbfounded, in fact, she wanted to ask him, big brother, do you remember Ning Xiang? Why did you abandon yourself at that time? ...... If you don't want to take yourself, you can say it clearly, and you can't rely on him, but it's really annoying to say it well in your mouth, but you can't talk about it.

It's just that at this time, even if she has a lot of resentment towards him because of this matter, but in front of his handsome but cold face, she doesn't dare to ask easily. Besides, the other party didn't show the slightest hint in his eyes when he looked at her, and felt that he had any signs of familiarity.

Although the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, she has indeed grown a lot in recent years, from a white and tender little dot to a graceful girl, but her facial features have not changed much, although the skin has been deliberately smeared black and yellow by herself, it is still easy to identify if you look closely. What's more, their martial arts practitioners are deaf and clear-sighted, and if they have the heart, they will be able to see some clues. Unless he didn't take himself seriously at all, he was just perfunctory at the time. Ning Xiang laughed to herself.

Speaking of which, he and he met Pingshui, he didn't even tell his name and surname at the time, and then he didn't come to pick him up, but he was afraid that he had already thought about how to get rid of his burden, not to mention that after so many years, he was afraid that he would have forgotten himself to the back of his head.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's heart also cooled when he saw that he had been stirring.

Ning Xiang swept the corner of her eyes slightly, saw that he was bandaging the wound on the outside of her right calf, and glanced at his injury again, although the two-inch-long wound was very shallow and secreted a little blood, but it was unusually neat. In addition, his five fingers are slender and powerful, and the skin color on the back of his hand is different, which seems to be a thick callus. This is something that only people who have been practicing martial arts all year round.

Although Ning Xiang has been cold to recognize him, he can also be indifferent to the unfamiliar eyes he looks at. But in my heart, I never felt that I recognized the wrong person, and I was very sure that he was the big brother in the past, although his appearance and temperament have changed slightly, but his facial features and even some small habits are familiar to Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang sighed slightly, since she was a passerby from now on, it was no different to think more, she spit out a breath of turbidity in her heart, put down the book in her hand and fell asleep.

The horse-drawn carriage traveled from the dirt road to the dirt road, and the time also changed from morning to noon.

"Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, come down to my tea stall to have a cup of tea and rest." "Hey" Uncle Zhao got out of the carriage, led the horse to a tree on the side of the road and tied it, and asked the two people in the car with a smile, "Son, little brother, I'm a little thirsty, do you two want to go into the tea shed with me and have a cup of tea to rest?" ”

Ning Xiang couldn't help but lift the curtain, raised her eyes, there was a little mess outside, there were large and small horses, cows, donkeys and other carts parked on both sides of the road, five or six zhang away, a dilapidated tea flag fluttering in the wind, its grass shed, a few square tables, a few benches, scattered full of passers-by drinking tea and resting.

Seeing so many people outside, Ning Xiang suddenly dispelled the idea of getting out of the car, and she replied with a smile; "Uncle Zhao, you and Gongzi go, I brought a water bladder and dry food, and it is the same to rest in the carriage."

Uncle Zhao approached the carriage, looked at the son opposite Ning Xiang through the curtain, and asked, "Childe, come down and go to have a cup of tea with the old man?" ”

Xiao Jingrui leaned over slightly, stretched out his long arm and put it on Ning Xiang's shoulder very affectionately, his phoenix eyes squinted slightly, his eyes looked at Uncle Zhao sharply, and said coldly, "No need, little brother didn't say that he brought a water bladder and dry food, I don't think he would mind sharing it with me." Little brother, do you say yes? Ning Xiang was staring at his oppressed eyes carefully, and her liver trembled.

He didn't need Ning Xiang to reply, and he suppressed his voice again, and the voice was so light that only Zhao Bo and Ning Xiang could hear it, "Uncle Zhao, put away your thoughts." When you go out, there are many people, beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth..."As he spoke, the hand he put on Ning Xiang's shoulder and back suddenly became difficult, his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed Zhao Bo's throat with lightning speed, and stuffed a pearl-sized black pill into Zhao Bo's mouth, and then, his hand that stuffed the pill covered Zhao Bo's mouth, forcing him to swallow the pill.

In this series of actions, everything is settled in a breath. Including his hand on Ning Xiang's thin shoulder, his slender and good-looking fingers were so light, Ning Xiang only felt a numbness in the spinous process of the cervical vertebrae and the side of the neck, and her body was frozen, forcing her to maintain a curtained posture, watching the scene that happened close at hand, but she couldn't move or speak.

His hand quickly put on Ning Xiang's shoulder, and his body also sat down against Ning Xiang, his face changed expressionlessly, and he picked his throat with both hands to spit out the poison he had just swallowed, and said in a deep tone, "This medicine melts when it enters the throat, it is an extremely difficult poison to solve, if it weren't for your restlessness, I would be reluctant to give it to you!" Except for the antidote I gave, there is no one in the world who can solve it. If you don't want to die, you can try. Uncle Zhao, if you drive your carriage honestly, stop doing these useless things, and send me to Fucheng safely, I will offer the antidote when I arrive, and I will never break my word! ”

With his assurance, Uncle Zhao's face softened. He straightened his collar, looked left and right, and said in a low voice; "Childe, my little brother and I don't know you, and we have no grievances, and it's our bad luck to meet you. The old man also admitted it, and only hoped that Gongzi would be the one who spoke. ”

Uncle Zhao glanced at Ning Xiang, sighed, and turned around and walked towards the tea shed.

Ning Xiang wants to cry without tears at this time, this is really a flying disaster! I didn't expect this person to be seen for a few years, and he acted even more ruthlessly, not to mention, he didn't have any human touch at all.

In fact, according to the conversation between the two of them just now, Ning Xiang speculated that probably Uncle Zhao saw that he was a troublesome person, and originally wanted to get rid of him. He is familiar with the owner of the tea shed, there are many carriages here, there must be a carriage to Fucheng, he just needs to talk to the owner of the tea shed and introduce him to other carriages to Fucheng. Uncle Zhao asked her to get off the carriage on purpose, but she didn't expect this stubble. Uncle Zhao saw that he didn't get out of the carriage, so he had no choice but to call him out of the car, but he didn't expect that this guy was very good and immediately debunked Uncle Zhao's little tricks, not only did not accept the offer, but also took him into an army.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang was annoyed in her heart, and she couldn't wait to slap herself! Next, shouldn't you feed her a poison too?

Poor Ning Xiang's troubles haven't gone down yet, but when she saw this guy sitting with her affectionately at this time, since she sniffed at her neck, what was the situation? She's dressed up in men's clothes now, is it possible that he likes to prostitute children, this is still seen from the miscellaneous books that these **** have found, and some people like to play with some little boys....

Thinking of this stubble, Ning Xiang's body trembled, and he was so frightened that he was about to cry, has he changed too much in recent years, or is he originally such a terrible appearance, so what should he do? Could it be that he can also say that he looks like this.....