Chapter 738: How Many Years Does It Stink After Death?

Yang Qinyan always didn't dare to look at the young woman sitting opposite, firstly because the pure white eyes were too palpitating, and secondly, because the young woman who looked a little delicate was too shocking to break the bridge with seven fists. Yang Qinyan is not a person who has never seen the world, she is the princess of the Great Sui, and there is no shortage of masters around her to protect her, but because of this, she can't see such a terrifying shot.

The closest she was to danger was when she was searching for the master and apprentice of Wisdom Tianzun with several masters on the mountain north of Chang'an City, but she was brought back by the elite of the ministry camp halfway.

It can be said that her life in the first 20 years was ordinary and bland, without any waves. It wasn't until Emperor Tianyou died that she discovered that there was a dark side to the world.

After a night of hurrying, she sat in the carriage and slept intermittently for a while, for the eldest princess of the Great Sui with golden branches and jade leaves, it was the first time to sleep on the cold and hard carriage. The space in the carriage was not allowed for her to lie down, but there were still traces of blood that had not dried in the place where the bodies of the servants had been lying before, and no one had cleaned them up.

When it was dawn, she rubbed her sore neck and opened her eyes, and found that the young woman was actually boiling eggs in the carriage. She took an egg out of the basket and put it in her palm, and then her palm turned a warm red, and after a few minutes, the egg was cooked.

Yang Qinyan was a little incomprehensible, is it really good for a great cultivator to waste his internal energy to boil eggs?

Then the young woman began to peel the egg very seriously, and the egg after peeling it was completely breathtaking, and it didn't hurt a bit, and then she began to eat, and Yang Qinyan didn't mean to be polite at all. Yang Qinyan was hungry, but the princess's reserve made her embarrassed to speak.

Although she forced herself to eat a big bowl of hot noodle soup and a soup dumpling in Chang'an City yesterday, it had been a day and a night, and her stomach had long been empty.

"To you"

The young woman handed her an egg, and Yang Qinyan subconsciously took it, but she was a little at a loss. She took the raw egg and looked at it over and over, and then asked the young woman, "How do you eat it?" ”

The young woman squinted at her slightly: "I gave her to you, you can eat as much as you want." ”

"But...... It's raw. ”

Yang Qinyan said with some apprehension.

"I know it's raw, and I'm giving you this egg as a polite act. Having decided to flee without preparing food for yourself is a very irrational thing in itself. You just saw that I cooked the eggs with my internal strength, and you must be wondering if I can help you cook the eggs too...... No. ”

The young woman said seriously: "Your Royal Highness, if you can't forget that you are a princess for a while now, then you will face a lot of difficulties. You can skip the egg, it's your choice, but the carriage won't stop because you're hungry, and the people chasing you behind would love us to do the same. ”

Yang Qinyan's face changed for a while, and her biting lip looked so aggrieved.

Yes, she did feel very aggrieved in her heart.

No one in the palace would do this to her.

"Eat!"

After a while, she nodded suddenly, as if to cheer herself up, and then she tried to crack the egg open by the window, but because of the force, the egg shattered, and the egg white and yolk spilled all over the carriage, and it also flowed a lot on her clothes. She looked at the broken egg in a daze, tears beginning to roll in her eyes.

She looked at the young woman, but found that she had not paid any attention to her.

No ridicule, no comfort, nothing.

She didn't give her another egg.

Yang Qinyan resisted the urge to cry, sat up straight, and closed his eyes. At noon, the old man who was driving the car came in from outside and a small bag of dry food, which was about a handful of fried grain, which was often eaten during the march, dry and hard, and difficult to digest.

Yang Qinyan took it and said thank you, this time she carefully opened the cloth bag, not a grain fell, she looked at this dry food and took a deep breath, and then lowered her head and licked it with her tongue little by little, to be honest, she had never eaten such an unpalatable thing until she climbed into the carriage, just chewing made people's teeth and jawbones hurt.

She frowned, but didn't say a word.

After eating about a third of the dry food, she rewrapped the rest and put it in her arms. The young woman squinted at her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Because we didn't expect you to prepare food, so for three meals a day, the three of us can only divide our own food for you."

The young scholar had a good attitude, and his speech was still gentle: "Even so, our food can't last beyond the Yangtze River, because her eggs are broken, and because I am used to eating meat and it must be very delicious, I don't prepare food at all." I can go find a place to steal some from one place to another, so I'm going to be very uncertain about when I'll give you food. Some endure and have to be adapted. ”

Yang Qinyan nodded, but he didn't understand why these people treated him like this. They were all great cultivators, and they could have escaped with themselves at a faster speed, so why did they still drive this carriage that had been exposed? They can easily get food, but why are they so themselves?

She didn't get it, but she had to get herself to understand it as soon as possible.

The old man who was driving the car outside smiled, and said in his heart that he hoped not to disappoint our hard work. If the escape doesn't make you strong, tenacious, and determined, then our minds are meaningless.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly stopped, and then he said two words in a very soft voice.

"It's coming"

The young scholar in the carriage untied the long sword at his waist and flicked the blade with his fingers, making a crisp sound that was pleasant to the ear.

"I'll come this time."

He said.

"No"

The old man who was driving the car took off the hat and put it aside, and his left hand, which had been shrunk in his sleeve, slowly stretched out: "After teaching in the martial arts academy for more than 20 years, I seem to have almost forgotten how to fight. The first to chase is not the strongest, because the strong always like to hide behind and take a look...... So, next time you come. ”

The young scholar couldn't help but smile: "It turns out that Mr. is like this...... Clever ......"

He swallowed the word shameless and didn't say it, but he thought in his heart that if Fang Xie would say it directly, right? If you think about it, it's been a few years since I've seen that shameless guy who makes people speechless.

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At least thirty men swept in from behind, flapping their wings like a flock of big birds. These people were dressed in different ways, and a few of them were obviously from the military and the yamen, and the others could not see where they came from. Even if the little emperor is no longer in power, there are still many people in the court and the military who act according to orders, and there has never been a shortage of such respectable people in this world, and from a certain point of view, they are indeed respectable.

After the decline of the Da Nei Guard Office and the Jinyi School, the recent arrest and pursuit in Chang'an City returned to Dali Temple and the Criminal Department. Those who rushed to the front were the people from Dali Temple and the Criminal Department. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the decline of the Ouchi Guards and the Jinyi School, the people of Dali Temple would not have the power they have now. When the Great Sui Dynasty was first founded, there was no Inner Guard, and the status of Dali Temple was extremely important. However, since Emperor Taizong succeeded to the throne, the Da Nei Guard Office began to press the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department from the beginning of its construction, and they couldn't hold their heads up.

After Yang Jian returned to power, he abolished the Da Nei Guard Office and the Jinyi School Yamen, and put the rights of these two yamen back into the hands of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, which made the people of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department extremely excited. Perhaps, they are one of the few people in the court who does not dislike the ironclad general who does not know the origin.

The old man did not stop the carriage, nor did he continue to urge the horses to run.

Those wearing red official uniforms and black cloaks are from Dali Temple, those wearing blue official uniforms and white cloaks are people from the Criminal Department, and those wearing dark green brocade clothes are people from the military. The remaining nearly twenty people should be those Jianghu guests who serve the imperial court, and Dali Temple and the Criminal Department have always raised many such people.

The first to chase after them, there were no ironclad soldiers.

Because even though the Ironclad Army is amazingly powerful, its speed of action is still too slow. It's as if the impact of heavy cavalry is much stronger than that of light cavalry, but in terms of speed, there is no comparison between heavy cavalry and light cavalry.

The three men from the criminal department took the lead and overtook the carriage and intercepted in front of the official road. The military and the people of Dali Temple stood on the left and right, and the group of Jianghu guests were behind the carriage, which was obviously arranged.

The criminal department raised the punishment of the capital, Baohe, took a step forward and stopped the carriage from moving forward. The old man who was driving the car immediately stopped the car, but there was no nervousness on his face.

Mu Chen, the secretary of Dali Temple, is the highest official among the people who came, if it weren't for the fact that this matter was really too big today, he, a member from the third grade, would not have come out in person. He nodded to Baohe, and Baohe immediately took another step forward: "Since I have stopped it, I won't say anything polite." Please come back to Chang'an City with me, if you don't do it, it's better not to do it. ”

The old man who was driving the car shook his head and did not speak.

"Pei Zhong, Pei Fang, you two ask the princess to get out of the car."

Baohe commanded.

The two officials of the Criminal Department behind him immediately walked towards the carriage, and the person who called Pei Zhong shook his wrist, and then an internal strength long whip appeared, which could condense the power of cultivation into a long whip, which was enough to prove how high his cultivation was. Pei Fang took off a stiff bow from his back on his left side and drew the string, but he didn't take an arrow, he didn't even bring a quiver. Because the arrow he used was unusual, it was an invisible arrow of internal strength.

Seeing the two of them walking forward, the old man who was driving the car stretched out his left hand from the cuff and pointed at Pei Zhong, Pei Zhong's face immediately changed, and the internal strength of the long whip in his hand was picked up to protect his body, as if a big bell appeared outside his body, even so, he still tossed backwards, and he didn't know what to avoid.

After Pei Zhong landed, he took three steps back, subconsciously looked down at the small cut in his heart, and muttered a sentence of the Holy Hand of the Martial Arts Academy...... It lives up to its name.

And then he died.

Pei Fang was furious, and shot seven arrows in a row, the arrows were invisible, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

But these seven air arrows were all picked up by the old man who was driving the car with his bare hands, and then the old man pointed at him as well.

Still left-handed.

Pei Fang's eyes flashed with fear, where did he care about his identity, he jumped to the side and rolled on the spot several times before he dared to stand up, he wiped the cold sweat that was frightened on his forehead, and said in his heart It was really lucky. He was stunned for a moment when his sweaty hand was lowered, because he noticed blood on his hands.

With a bang, a hole opened on his forehead, and blood and white ** slowly flowed out.

Baohe's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at the old man who was driving the car, and said in a cold tone: "The professor of the dignified Martial Arts Academy did not hesitate to defy the law...... Even if you have the name of a holy hand, you won't be able to leave today! Yan Qing, the professor of the Yanwu Academy has always been loyal to the imperial court, do you want to leave a stench for 10,000 years? ”

The old man pursed his lips: "How many years will it stink after I die...... What do I care about that? ”