Chapter 1035: Flying Disaster

He replied quickly: "Back to sweat, Li Luo, hey, let him run." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Sinking Sand Secret Road?"

"Exactly, my subordinates never thought that there would be a sand sinking tunnel under the Shaolai Building, and it would be used by Li Luo......"

"His identity and origin are very special, even if it is inconvenient for me to question in person, the matter of coming to the building less will be put aside for the time being, and we will talk about it later."

"The subordinates understand, but the Shensha Secret Road will not be too long, although Li Luo has survived by the Shensha Secret Road, but his subordinates believe that he is still in Xiutong City at the moment."

"Oh, did you find it?"

Duan Jiang was stagnant, his vest was cold, and if he didn't find it, he miscalculated, and there were generals who miscalculated under the command of Meng Ji Khan. The middle-aged man was also chilled, and he didn't know what Xiang Liu'er would do with the two.

Xiang Liu'er glanced at the two who were silent, raised her eyebrows, and said to herself: "It seems that I haven't found it." ”

"Sweat ......"

Xiang Liu'er waved his hand, blocking Duan Jiang's defense, and said flatly: "Keep looking, if you want to see people in life and see corpses in death, he will probably not be wrong in Xiutong City, you must find him before he escapes from Xiutong City." ”

"Yes, my subordinates obey." Duan Jiang and the middle-aged man were overjoyed, they didn't expect that after committing such a big thing, Xiang Liu'er would talk so well, it was really too unexpected for the two.

"Also, find out who saved him. In my opinion, the person who saved him was not necessarily the Great Gan Shepherd Heavenly Wolf, there should be someone else, these people must not be taken lightly, they know far more than the Great Gan Imperial Court. ”

"My subordinates will do it." Duan Jiang and the middle-aged man glanced at each other and left quickly.

Xiang Liu'er held the incense jaw in her hand, and played with this piece of tortoise shell that mends the sky, and after a long time, she retracted her arms, smiled faintly, and said: "Tianhuo Yuanxue, who is the master of ups and downs." I hope you can escape from Xiutong City alive, this time you lose, and next time you don't know if you win or not win me.

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

This is a good rain to know the season of spring rain, moisturizing things silently, living the water of Mobei, green willows on both sides. The spring breeze lifted the willow that had changed the waist and limbs, attracting the birds and insects that woke up, the flowers in early spring, the bees in early spring, dancing, and one or two butterflies also came over, dancing up and down, and they were content.

A small river that is not very wide, but very smart, the river is rattling, singing a little song, and running leisurely to the distant fields, giving this withered yellow land a touch of green and tender yellow.

On the bank of the river is a dirt road, not smooth, a little remote, but more than enough for a horse-drawn carriage. There were no people on the road, only some willow trees swaying lightly in the wind, and the small leaves were dangling, but they had not yet grown up, and the rustling of the leaves could not be heard. The sunlight easily shone through the gaps in the leaves and spilled onto the river.

A very quiet and beautiful picture, if there is anything that spoils the beauty of this side, it is a motionless person lying on the bank of the river. Half in the water, half on the shore, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, let the water flow happily through my body.

The man had been lying on the ground for some time, and one or two mischievous birds could be seen resting on the man's back, wiping their beaks with their tattered clothes, and muttering a few more words to a roll of their eyes and twitter.

Suddenly, a carriage came from the potholed dirt road, and the axles creaked as if they were about to crack in the next moment. But the carriage seemed to be old and strong, and no matter how old it sounded, it didn't fall apart.

The carriage is not fast, and the people who are in a hurry are not in a hurry, and the scenery and river here are as idle and leisurely, this trip is a leisurely job.

On both sides of the willows, a carriage, the sun is also mild, coupled with the occasional shout or two of the handlebars of the chariot, the donkey snorting sounds, which makes people jealous.

However, the good times did not last long, and not long after the carriage turned around the willow forest, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves on the road behind him, which destroyed the tranquility of the place in an instant.

The person behind him seemed to be very anxious and public, and he didn't seem to have any intention of slowing down listening to the sound of horses' hooves. The chauffeur glanced back, pursed his lips, and pulled the carriage slightly to the side of the road, allowing the people behind him to pass first.

The horses ran fast, and it didn't take long to catch up with the carriage, and a group of three people, at first a handsome man with a light face, was born very white, but there was some evil in his eyes, and it was not very comfortable to look at. Behind him are two men who look like guards, one with an honest face and the other with a salivating face, which is very different.

The handsome man was richly dressed and seemed to be the son of a rich family. Seeing this, the guy who was driving the car simply stopped the carriage and made way out for the three of them to take the first step, so as not to touch the moldy head of this boy and get into trouble for no reason.

As soon as the carriage stopped, a deep man's voice came from the carriage: "Xiao An, why did you stop?" ”

"It's okay, sir, a few people are in a hurry to come behind, let the little ones go first."

"Oh, okay, let's let them go first." The man replied gently, and said no more.

The little guy who drove the car strangled the donkey, and couldn't help but look at it curiously, he didn't think about this look but saw a swift black shadow, and before the young man could see what it was, this black shadow wrapped around his neck, and then a huge force came over, and the guy who drove the car had a black eye, and heard a crisp cracking sound, and the whole person was dragged up by the black shadow and smashed heavily on a poplar tree. There was no cry of pain, no screams, and when he landed, the little guy had been killed by the flying disaster, and he didn't know what had happened to him until he died, and why the people who came on horseback were so vicious to him.

The three of them rode to a stop in front of the carriage, and the young man in front of him let out a sigh and put away the long whip in his hand, which was the murder weapon that had just taken the life of the little servant. The young man smiled evilly, and looked the carriage up and down with a bit of viciousness in his seemingly innocent expression.

When the horse stood still, he saw the honest-looking man of the other two flying down, his sword falling in his hand, and the blood flashed, and a big donkey's head rolled on the ground, turned around a few times, and fell to the side of the riverbank.

Killing people, and not even sparing a single animal, is really outrageous. The man with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes looked bitter and wanted to say something, but he glanced at the evil man, lowered his head slightly, and did not speak.

The headless donkey fell diagonally to the ground, but there were still shackles on its body, and it was half down, so it leaned on the wheels and shook the carriage with it.