Bai Meng stared at Song Jian, not knowing why.

Song Jian waved his hand at Bai Meng, signaling her not to speak, and then pointed his finger outside.

Bai Meng nodded.

Soon, there was a faint "click" at the door, and the door was pushed open.

"It's two people, and besides, it's two third-order battle masters!" Song Jian was surprised, it seems that the other party's determination is not small, you must know that the third-order battle master in the entire Qingyun County City definitely belongs to the ranks of first-class masters, and the fourth order war master already belongs to the Taishang elder-like figure, the reason why the Qingshan faction is stronger than the Hengshui faction is because they have two more fourth-order battle masters.

Now, these two third-order battle masters actually came here late at night to kidnap people and do such a disgraceful thing, which is enough to show how determined the Qingshan faction is.

Song Jian lay down on the bed gently, waiting, Bai Meng curled up beside Song Jian, although he was a little scared, but at the same time there was a feeling of excitement.

The two third-order war masters were not too careful, in their opinion, the entire county king's mansion was already empty, and now the county king's mansion was just a safe place for them to come and leave as they wanted.

Pulling open the tent, the two Qingshan Sect disciples looked towards the bed.

"Bang bang!"

A pair of fists rushed out of the tent, the speed of the fist was very fast, and the power was even greater, the key was that the fist came very strangely, and the two Qingshan Sect disciples broke their heads, and they couldn't imagine that what greeted them in this tent would be a pair of such powerful fists.

"Poof!"

The fist whistled and followed the sound of skulls popping and brains rushing.

Kill with one punch. There is no suspense.

Song Jian turned over and got up, his figure slipped out of the room, and when he arrived in the courtyard, Song Jian checked and saw that there was no one else, Song Jian relaxed a little, returned to the courtyard, and woke up Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing followed Song Jian to Bai Meng's bedroom in a daze.

When she arrived at the bedroom and saw the two corpses, Xiaoqing rolled her eyes in fright.

Bai Meng looked at Song Jian with a surprised expression. "You...... You killed someone. Song Jian! ”

Song Jian lit the candle and said, "My eldest lady, I don't need you to remind me, now let's deal with these two guys first." These two should be disciples of the Qingshan Sect. There must be no traces left. Otherwise, it will affect the entire palace. ”

Hearing this, Bai Meng realized the seriousness of the problem, and she nodded. Tell Xiaoqing to bury the body quickly, and then clean the bedroom.

Song Jian thought for a while and said, "It seems that we can't stay here, let's go directly to Shicheng, and don't inform your mother, lest she worry, as for the dignitaries sent by Qingshan in the future, they don't see you, and they don't dare to do anything to your mother." ”

Bai Meng nodded, "Okay, I know, my mother is the lady of the imperial family of the Canglong Kingdom, and she has identity protection, so she is naturally not afraid." ”

At this time, Xiaoqing trembled and finally dealt with the murder scene.

Song Jian changed into the clothes of an ordinary servant, and then quietly left the county king's mansion with Bai Meng and Xiaoqing.

The gates of Qingyun County were not closed.

At this time, it snowed heavily again.

Song Jian and the three of them stepped on the snow and passed through the city gate, where there was a post station not far from the city gate, and the carriage was waiting there.

Bai Meng looked back at the three words "Qingyun County" in red, her eyes were slightly red, and then she no longer lingered and strode away.

When he arrived at the post station, Xiaoqing took out the carriage he bought the day before, two tall jujube red horses kept spewing hot air, behind them, there was a luxury carriage more than two meters high and wide, and the roof of the carriage was covered with animal skins that were resistant to ice and snow, and there was a retractable step on one side, and in front was a small shed, which was prepared for the groom, hiding in the shed, not worrying about rain and snow.

Not long after, four middle-aged people walked out of the post station, they were wearing snowproof robes, leading horses in their hands, and when they saw Bai Meng, the four of them called "Miss".

Bai Meng knew that these four people were the guards that her mother had prepared for her, so she nodded, walked to the carriage, pulled the steps, and followed the steps into the carriage.

Song Jian followed closely and also got into the carriage.

Seeing that a person like a little girl actually entered the carriage with his own lady, the four guards couldn't help but glance at each other, a little angry, but seeing that Bai Meng didn't say anything, the four didn't dare to ask, and soon, the carriage "gurgling" towards the south.

Inside the carriage, Bai Meng glared at Song Jian and said, "You lied to me!" ”

Song Jian looked at the carriage and said casually: "What did I lie to you?" ”

"You're still pretending! You're a warrior, aren't you? Last time the old butler tried to kill me, you deliberately rushed over to save me, didn't you? Okay, you, Song Jian, you must be a very powerful fighter too, right? Bai Meng snorted dissatisfiedly.

The decoration in this carriage is very comfortable, the seat made of pine, turned over, is a bed more than half a meter wide, on the four walls of the carriage, there are many hidden compartments, opened, there are all kinds of wine, desserts, and even some love and fun items used between husband and wife.

"Did I tell you I wasn't a war master?" Song Jian opened the bed, then took off his shoes and consciously slept on it.

Bai Meng pouted, "You didn't say it, but I ran into you twice, and you were very embarrassed, the first time was chased and killed by the people of the Qingshan faction, and the second time was frozen into a popsicle and bullied by Xiao Er, which ...... If you're a warrior, how can you be! You just lied to me on purpose! ”

Song Jian lay on the pillow, smiled at Bai Meng, and said, "It's very comfortable, come, let's sleep later." ”

Bai Meng "puffed" for a while, but still lay down next to Song Jian.

It was snowy outside, and it was a little cold in the carriage, Bai Meng was just an ordinary girl after all, she couldn't help curling up, her little hands were cold.

Song Jian wrapped a blanket around her, and Bai Meng was still trembling.

"You little fool, come, take off your coat, I'll hold you," Song Jian stretched out his hand and hugged the shivering Bai Meng.

Bai Meng wanted to refuse, but it was really cold, she took off the cotton skirt outside, Song Jian also took off her coat, and the two of them hugged each other in their underwear.

Bai Meng put her little hand into Song Jian's clothes and put it on Song Jian's chest, "Your body is really hot, like a stove." ”

Song Jian hugged Bai Meng and said, "I'll try yours." As he spoke, Song Jian also put his hand into Bai Meng's arms and put it on Bai Meng's chest, where there was a belly pocket, and below the belly pocket were two naughty rabbits.

"You're taking advantage of me again!" Bai Meng's arms were tightened, protecting his chest, "No, no, no, you can only touch the outside, not the inside." ”

Song Jian licked his tongue and didn't continue, he hugged Bai Meng, and it didn't take long for him to start absorbing battle qi and cultivating.

For the cultivation of battle qi, Song Jian has never stopped, but now that he has encountered a bottleneck, no matter how hard he tries, the battle qi in his body will not increase by another point, and his strength will not increase by a single point.

Song Jian had also deliberately controlled the rotation and compression of the battle qi, he knew that there was an essential difference between the fifth-order battle master and the fourth-order battle master, and the form of battle qi in the body of the fifth-order war master was definitely no longer gaseous, but liquid, but no matter how hard Song Jian tried, he had no way to compress the battle qi in his body into a liquid state.

After trying again for more than half an hour, Song Jian simply gave up and stopped trying.

"It seems that my own efforts alone can't do it, I can only rely on external forces, but I don't know how other fifth-order warlords have crossed this hurdle." Song Jian thought about it, and then stopped thinking about it.

The carriage kept moving forward in the wind and snow.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, and not many people are willing to choose to travel in this weather, but fortunately, the carriage purchased by Bai Meng is strong enough, and the two jujube red horses pulling the cart are also authentic thoroughbred horses.

"Miss! No, the snow doesn't stop, we can't continue to travel! Xiaoqing said while pulling the reins, although he had practiced self-defense for several years, his kung fu was not high, and he was shivering with cold at this time.

The four guards around the carriage were better, after all, they were already first-order battle masters. Despite the bitter cold, they were able to withstand it.

Bai Meng heard Xiaoqing's call and said, "There is a place to rest ahead." ”

"Two hours ahead, it seems like there's a post station," Xiaoqing said.

"Then let's stay there, wait for the snow to stop, and then hurry," Bai Meng said, sitting up from Song Jian's arms, it was already daytime, the weather was a little warmer, she knocked off Song Jian's big hand on her chest, looked at Song Jian, and then put on her clothes.

An hour and a half later, the carriage slowly stopped, Song Jian opened the window, looked out, and there was a fairly intact post station built on the side of the road.

Through the heavy snow, Song Jian saw that there was a big red lantern floating outside the post station, and a few words were written on the lantern, Longmen Post Station.

Although the post station was built by the government of Canglong State, in order to ensure the income and expenditure of the post station, the post station is also operated as an inn in ordinary times, and ordinary business travelers can also stay here.

"Little Er, Little Er, hurry up and get down!" Xiaoqing sat in the carriage and shouted at a sharp voice. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )