In fact, this way is really as Yin Bo said, all the command is in charge of Rong Huan, and Yin Fei and the others did not express any opinions except to take care of Tang Xin.

Rong Huan let them take whichever way they go, and it is okay to take the wrong route and change the route, and the two sides are miraculously very harmonious.

Of course, in the hearts of Rong Huan and the others, that is, they were very interested in the people in the carriage, and after walking for seven or eight days, they had never seen the people in the carriage come out, and the occasional food was sent in by Yin Fei and a few people.

At night, the cold wind was cold, and a little snowflake slowly drifted down, and slowly, the whole world was dyed with a layer of silver white.

The streets were bustling with people, and although it was a snowy night, most of them were monks who were not afraid of the cold, and the luxurious carriages stopped outside an inn in the town.

Rong Huan jumped off the horse and came to the carriage, his expression was cold but slightly gentle: "Yin Bo, let's rest here for two days." ”

Yin Bo and Yin Fei got out of the carriage, Yin Fei turned around and ran into the distance and didn't know what to do, Yin Bo replied with a smile: "Everything is up to Mr. Rong." ”

Rong Huan nodded, although he knew that this would be the result, he still came to ask symbolically, there have been many tasks before, and there are many tasks for this kind of escort, but this time is definitely the most worry-free.

"Little San, go to the inn and take care of it." Rong Huan commanded.

Behind him, a handsome-looking young man who looked a little shy nodded, smiled at Yin Bo and the others and walked towards the inn.

"Little five and six, you will pull the dragon down."

"Got it, Boss." Two women who looked like they had their own charms replied softly.

Just after Rong Huan had ordered everything, Yin Fei had already returned.

Rong Huan and a few of his teammates turned their heads to look, only to see Yin Fei jumping into the carriage with a bright red fox fur cloak in his hand, and then walked in respectfully.

Rong Huan and the others were a little surprised for a while, the cultivators were already not afraid of the cold and heat, could it be that the little master in this carriage was a mortal?

In the carriage, Tang Xin sat cross-legged, and the blood hosta engraved with peach blossoms restrained his hair at will, and most of it was soft behind him.

She winked slightly. As if she was closing her eyes to recuperate, she looked completely harmless and weak at this time, and even the arrogance between her eyebrows had dissipated a lot.

"Master, I've got the cloak." Yin Fei knelt on the side and said softly.

Only then did Tang Xin open his eyes. He wanted to get his cloak, but was alarmed by the sound of chains rubbing against him.

A cold red flashed in her eyes, but the next moment she changed to helplessness, and raised the forbidden martial arts chain between her hands, Tang Xin felt that she was also fighting hard in order not to go to the barren mound.

Everything was as her father had said. As time passed, the time for her to keep her sanity became shorter and shorter, but fortunately, she used this forbidden chain to lock herself when she was still able to control it, so that her strength could only be exerted to one or two, so that she would not hurt people irrationally.

Yin Fei stepped forward and tied the cloak to Tang Xin, and then stepped aside.

No matter how weak Tang Xin is at this time, the arrogance in his bones cannot be extinguished at any time.

"Let's go." Tang Xin said softly, she stood up, and Yin Fei immediately retreated outside the carriage and respectfully opened the curtain.

Knowing that the mysterious person inside was going to come out, even with Rong Huan's firm heart, he couldn't help but be curious.

Tang Xin tidied up his clothes. He lifted his feet and walked out.

Standing outside the carriage, the snowflakes above her head fluttered gently, one by one like goose feathers, and Tang Xin's long eyelashes were also stained with a snowflake, which quickly melted into water droplets and hung on her eyelashes, making her whole person look as pure and immaculate as a fairy in the snow.

The corners of her mouth hooked, her smile was bright and beautiful, like a peach blossom in March, and her peach blossom eyes were slowly full of joy, so that the people around her couldn't help laughing.

Rong Huan didn't expect that the mysterious person in the carriage was such a fragile and harmless little girl. This little girl seems to be extraordinarily innocent.

At this moment, Tang Xin raised her hand to catch a snowflake, and Rong Huan and the others also saw the chain on her wrist.

Rong Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that such a weak little girl would be imprisoned like a prisoner.

Behind him. The faces of the third brothers, Xiao Er, Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu, also changed their faces for a moment, and their gazes that swept towards Yin Bo and the others suddenly became a little more complicated.

Yin Pei was speechless for a moment, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this group of people must have suspected that they had kidnapped their master.

"This snowflake is not pretty." Tang Xin tilted his head, as if he had just descended into the mortal world as an ignorant child.

Hachi likes this kind of cute little girl the most, Tang Xin's appearance just hit his cuteness, and Hachi couldn't help but want to come forward and talk to him.

As a result, before he stepped out, he heard the little girl say, "It's still bright red blood flowers." ”

I don't know why. Hachi only felt a grim shiver, and silently retracted his feet.

Tang Xin stepped out of the carriage and came to Rong Huan, the smile on his face was soft and beautiful, and his voice was as soft as a coquette: "Mr. is troublesome along the way." ”

Rong Huan glanced at the chain on Tang Xin's wrist, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's not troublesome." ”

Tang Xin nodded and took the lead in walking towards the inn, and Yin Fei and the others quickly followed, lest something happen to their master.

But I'm afraid of what's coming.

The overwhelming demonic energy surrounded this inn, Rong Huan and the others quickly protected Tang Xin, and Yin Fei and the others also protected Tang Xin, lest she be hurt a little.

The surrounding aura was faintly stagnant, and a blood-robed disciple of the Netherworld Sect suddenly appeared in front of everyone with hundreds of people, pointing directly at Tang Xin.

"Hand over the holy relics and spare your life." Sun Ji said coldly.

Tang Xin raised his chin slightly, with high dignity, and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, since you dare to provoke, let's stay." ”

She swept over the group of demon cultivators, a cold ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and said, "Kill them." ”

Before Rong Huan and the others could react, Yin Fei, Yin Bo and Yin Yan had already rushed out to fight with Demon Xiu, and Yin Su and Yin Pei were guarding Tang Xin's side without leaving an inch.

This is all a fight, Rong Huan is not easy to stand, and he also rushed over with the people around him, and the two sides are suddenly inseparable.

And Rong Huan was obviously the one with the highest cultivation, and he had already reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of disciples behind Sun Ji suddenly died.

Sun Ji vomited blood depressedly, he had already known that he would investigate it first, and this girl was actually guarded by a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"The Relic ...... of Our Sect"

"If you don't leave, let all of you stay." Tang Xin said in a soft voice.

Sun Ji: "......"

Yigan Demon Cultivator couldn't stand it anymore, "Senior Brother Sun, let's not withdraw first, they have masters." ”

"Yes, yes, senior brother, let's go."

"Hand over the relics." Sun Ji did not forgive.

Tang Xin's eyes became more and more cold: "Come to provoke, don't make excuses." (To be continued.) )