Chapter 7: Surprised

"I escaped from there, and you actually let me go back again?"

Wuhua didn't say anything more, but Hongyi was even more neat, stretched out his hand to drag him over, and pressed him on the carriage. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

found that it was too late for Wuhua to change his mind at this time. Zhao Si's intestines were blue.

"Still not driving?" Hongyi urged.

I wanted to argue a few words, but after hearing Hongyi say this again, he suddenly wilted.

Zhao Si said a few words in his heart, and before he could think of anything that shouldn't be raised, he heard Wuhua's slow voice from inside. "If you drive the carriage well, it will naturally not be able to treat you badly."

Zhao Si's eyes lit up, and he was about to turn around and ask clearly, but he was glared at by Hongyi.

Resigned to his fate, he set up the carriage and headed in the direction of Xingyun Mountain.

The more you go in the direction of Xingyun Mountain, the more lush the grass and trees along the way become, but it is not so hot.

After a few days, Zhao Si found that no matter when he ran away, he would be carried back by Hongyi if he couldn't run far, and he would be too lazy to run anymore after carrying it back too many times.

Hongyi took Yunshu and the two of them to fetch water, and he took advantage of the rest time to sit close to Wuhua and asked.

"Childe, you're about to leave the Xingyun Mountain Realm, where are you going?"

Wuhua leaned against the shade of the tree, as if she was asleep, squinting her eyes and looking up at the sky, she didn't raise her eyes when she heard Zhao Si ask. "Qianzhou."

"What." Zhao Sisi was taken aback and jumped up from the ground suddenly.

Although he watched a few people walking in a hurry, and estimated that this road was Qianzhou in the past, it was just a guess, after all, no one would want to enter the kind of place that can only be entered but not exited.

Now hearing Wuhua say this, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether he was going to lose his life for that little bit of silver.

was so startled by him, and half of his sleepiness suddenly disappeared, Wuhua stood up and looked at him quietly. "What are you thinking?"

"No, I didn't think about anything." Under Wuhua's eyes, it seemed that all his careful thoughts had been seen through by him, and Zhao Si suddenly stumbled. "It's almost a dead city there, Childe, what are you going to do?"

Wuhua just glanced at him, then lazily closed his eyes and said quietly. "As you say, it's almost a dead city, who would want to go?"

"Hey, it's just a joke, Childe, you're so funny, you scared me to death." Patting his frightened little chest, Zhao Si couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief,

Finding that Wuhua didn't pay attention to what he meant, he sat down in Wuhua's posture and raised his head boredly.

When he felt very bored, he suddenly heard shallow footsteps, and at first, he thought it was Hongyi and they were back.

But then I realized that it was wrong, and the voice didn't sound like two or three people. He immediately reached out and pulled Wuhua's sleeve without looking for a margin.

Hearing Wuhua snorted, he didn't give any reaction.

Wuhua naturally heard it, she pretended to move her body unintentionally, her eyes narrowed slightly.

At the moment when she turned around, Zhao Si jumped up from the ground, Wuhua said stupidly, and he couldn't put it down, so he could only get up slowly, looking at the direction where the footsteps came. Is it finally here?

Those people did not deliberately hide their whereabouts at all, they were a group of five, wearing clothes of different colors.

Although the material looks pretty good, some of them have obviously been trimmed, and they are all holding bright swords in their hands, and the long knives that flash with cold edges are constantly swaying in front of Wuhua.

After seeing Wuhua and the two get up, one of them has a deep scar engraved on the left side, and the guy who looks like the leader snorts coldly.

"What do you want?" Zhao Si looked at them vigilantly, and found that they were a group of five, and they suddenly didn't have the confidence to speak.

"What do you want?" The man with the scar grinned, his eyes fierce at them. "What do you say?"

"I warn you not to move, there is a very powerful guard by my son-in-law's side, if you dare to touch my son-in-law, be prepared to leave your life behind."

"Yo, this kid is still threatening?" Scarface laughed when he heard this, and after laughing, he took a few steps closer.

"Guards? That kid has to have his life come back to protect your son-in-law. Hearing this, Wuhua's eyes darkened.

"This Xingyun Mountain is Lao Tzu's territory, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, Lao Tzu asks him to lie on his stomach, he can't kneel for Lao Tzu, your son-in-law, what is your son-in-law?"

"Are you the bandits on this Xingyun Mountain?" Zhao Si shouted in surprise.

"Hmph." Scarface didn't say much.

"Help!" Seeing the long and swaying knife slashing towards his face, Zhao Si screamed, stumbled, and fell on his back, but he just escaped this catastrophe.

Scarface pounced on the air this time, and immediately turned around and slashed in the direction of Wuhua.

The long knife stopped about two fingers away from Wuhua's body, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Then a scream was heard, and Scarface instantly fell to his knees.

Wuhua lowered his head and saw that the hand he was wielding the knife had been pierced by a hidden arrow, which was the thickness of a finger and pierced straight at the joint of his elbow, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

At the same moment, a black shadow appeared behind Wuhua.

His body was wrapped in black clothes and sturdy, revealing only a pair of indifferent eyes, standing calmly beside Wuhua's side.

Zhao Si was taken aback by this sudden change, got up from the ground with his buttocks, looked at the neat technique of the man in black in amazement, and sighed. "Good skills, it's just this weather, wearing so much, isn't he hot?"

didn't hear Wuhua's answer, Zhao Si turned his head and realized that Wuhua's gaze had been fixed on the man in black.

When Hongyi rushed back with the two of them, what he saw was the bandits rolling all over the ground, and the man in black who was quietly guarding Wuhua's side, he was slightly stunned, and looked directly at the man in black.

"Childe, are you okay?" Yunshu walked to Wuhua's side, glanced up and down, and then put his mind at ease.

Wuhua shook his head.

Hongyi retracted his gaze, pointed to the bandit who was rolling on the ground, and asked Wuhua for his opinion. "Childe, how should this be handled?"

"This is the man." Zhao Si walked to Hongyi's side and pointed to the scarred man who was shot to the elbow by Qiu Xuan.

"He was holding the knife that was so bright that he almost slashed Childe's face."

Hongyi glanced down at the man, and found that his elbow showed an unnatural arc, and understood that this hand had been broken, so he couldn't help but sigh that this person was ruthless, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Wuhua.

But after realizing that the man's figure was gone, he couldn't help but lose his mind, and reached out and carried Scarface to Wuhua. (To be continued.) )