The dozen or so people who were not ready to leave left the county Yin Mansion on the same day. No one asked where they went, and they didn't say goodbye to those who stayed.

Everyone's pursuit and following are different, and no one can be blamed for that. Yuan Qinqin ordered people to collect everyone's belongings in a unified manner, continue the communist practices of the people of Xinan, and prepare for the road.

Although they were ready to learn and temper, the people of the West were caught off guard and ushered in the first test: learning to ride a horse.

The people of Synama adapted to life at sea, but few had ever ridden a horse.

They are not like the Huang sisters, who signed up by delivery months in advance. By the time they decided they wanted to compete, it was already past the time for them to send their letters.

In order to be able to rush to the Heavenly Gate as soon as possible and sign up for the Heroes Competition, I will definitely not be able to catch up on foot.

They had to sign up in person, so they had to travel quickly.

The people of the West came to the horse farm for intensive training, and the horses were not good at stubble, and they were all masters who bullied the weak and feared the hard.

Seeing that the people of the West did not know how to ride horses, and those who did not walk and ran around, they abounded, and I don't know how much they were given to eat.

It was the first time Yuan Qinqin had done such a thing, but she was much better than the others in that the horses seemed to be kinder.

What is surprising is that Ah Guang, who lost Xiao Douding, was silent a lot. Everyone can see that he seems to be holding back a breath of resentment against himself, and he can't send it to anyone, so he tortures himself like this.

It was probably this evil spirit that calmed the horse, and he was the first to learn to run a horse correctly.

The seven days of learning to ride a horse were very difficult, but they finally survived, and everyone could barely subdue the tsunderes under their crotches and ushered in the long-awaited road.

On the day when the people of the West were gone, the entire county Yin Mansion was empty.

The weather was still the same hot, and people occasionally dripped sweat from their buns.

Lord Huang, the Song family, and the girl family were all standing at the lively door, and behind them was the deserted mansion, and a huge place was suddenly empty.

There were tears in Song's eyes. Beckoning to the only carriage in the line, "Go ahead." ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and inside were two beautiful little girls, and the two sisters were as new as rain-washed flowers.

At this time, the two sisters looked at their elderly parents and couldn't help but want to cry. Huang Jiayi couldn't bear to look at it and retracted her head.

Each of the people in the West rode a horse that had been well established in the racecourse, and with the dart master who rode to escort the Huang sisters, this was a horse team.

The reason why it is necessary to equip a dart master is because there are many bandits and bandits along the way, and although the two little girls are followed by people from the West, it is always unsafe.

The four dart masters are all martial artists from the Zhutian Mountains, angry horses, and a waist seal made of red snake skin.

Each of them has its own strengths, and they have their own weapons hidden in their waists. The four dart masters each walk in the front, middle and back of the line, changing positions from time to time.

The one who walked in front always went to explore the way first, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he came back and continued to lead the people forward.

As soon as he walked out of Haili County, a young dart master raised the banner of the word "Wu", which made people feel an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts.

Soon the dart master named Wushou told everyone that they needed to camp and rest.

Horse caravans travel much faster than on foot, but not much better than on foot.

Even if they had learned how to get along with horses before leaving, they were really tired enough to fight at this time.

Yuan Qinqin's two inner thighs had already ground out blood, and her buttocks hurt as if she had been beaten a hundred big boards.

In addition, even if the mount under her seat was as strong as someone else's, she was very tired at the end of the day. Yuan Qinqin jumped off the horse with difficulty, and the jujube red horse, which was a mount, was also relieved.

Yuan Qinqin tried to take two steps, and the sour feeling almost made her fall on the spot, but now that she has a different identity, she doesn't want everyone to see her embarrassed appearance.

Slowed down a little, pretending to be calm. Walking over there, he was neat and had already begun to choose some dart masters who were buried in the pot and made rice.

Wu Shou and his four brothers changed their names after entering the industry, his name was Wu Shou, the stout man who chopped wood over there was called Wu Yi, and the face of piling the tent was slightly more Sven called Wu Bing.

With a smile on his face, it was the youngest Wu Xiao who helped the two young ladies of the Huang family stabilize the carriage.

The dart master here is the head of Yoshinobu, and it is said that they are very reliable. Seeing their orderly appearance, Yuan Qinqin felt ashamed again.

If it weren't for this group of dart masters, she wouldn't know what to do with these clansmen who have rich experience in surviving at sea and have question marks in surviving on land.

When Wu Shou saw Yuan Qinqin coming, although his pace was disguised several times, it was still very eight-character.

Wu Shou put down the tools in his hand, smiled and took out a small porcelain box from his arms and threw it at her: "Here you go." ”

Yuan Qinqin held this small porcelain box and said puzzledly: "What is this?" ”

Wu Shou continued what he was doing, tilted his head and looked at it and felt that this marching stove was okay, and hung the pot up in three or two clicks.

Then he patted the ashes on his hands, turned around and said, "I forgot to tell you, so you must not have brought this, right?" ”

Yuan Qinqin opened the small lid on the porcelain box, smelled a fresh medicinal fragrance, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and said to Wu Shou: "Thank you." ”

Wu Shou slapped his clean hand and shook it: "No thanks, where to rub it, if someone wants to mistreat you, dig out a little bit......"

He raised his hand and made a fierce self-insertion motion: "That's it, he, understand?" ”

This martial brother is really honest enough, her appearance is a natural anti-wolf, but he is still worried that someone will mistreat him.

Yuan Qinqin felt that this person was interesting, but she couldn't laugh, and she held it for a while and then began to wander in a daze, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her, so the uncomfortable feeling in her heart would be better.

It was getting late, and there was nothing left in the pot, Yuan Qinqin, who was in a daze, subconsciously reacted that it was time to make porridge, the child was still young, and he couldn't eat anything else.

Suddenly my heart was soured by this thought, where is he now, will the demon people raise children? When will the next time she see the smiling face of Little Douding?

It's that she is too useless, if she had the ability at that time, she would definitely snatch the child back and protect him well, and no one could hurt him.......

Doudou, you have to wait for Mom. Mom will try to pick you up early and take you home.

The days have to live, and the people have to live.

Yuan Qinqin wiped her red nose, turned around and beckoned the crab-like clansmen to come over, and everyone camped together on the open space designated by Wu Yi.

But no one noticed, and just as they entered the territory, a few pieces of clothing flashed behind the rocks on the side.

・Hawkbeak Mountain・

Feitianzhai is built on the mountain, using the ready-made stone on this mountain, although it looks rough, it is a first-class solid.

By this time the sunset was almost out of sight, and the women walked and jingled, lighting the braziers for lighting the inside and outside with torches.

Every woman had old shackles tied to her feet, most of them had no shoes, and their white feet were covered with black ash and scars.

Suddenly, the feet retreated into the shadows like frightened rabbits.

A sound of footsteps rushed into the hall.

"Boss, another fat sheep has come to the door!" The intruder excitedly said to the man in the bearskin chair. (To be continued.) )