Lin Niangzi sat in the carriage in a daze, but her eyes did not have much expression, and they looked extremely empty.

Even though the scorching sun was on the head, Ling had to escort her to Cangzhou Fu Yuhou, Wandu Prison and other people sweating, but her body trembled, and she only felt that under the scorching sun, she couldn't feel the slightest warmth in her body.

At this time, he only felt how ridiculous the scorching sun was, just like the Dao Monarch of the Great Song Dynasty, who was obviously peaceful, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of stability.

Knowing the news that Lin Chong was assassinated by Gao Taiwei, Lin Niangzi didn't even know how she survived these days. Even though Lin Chong was exiled before, she still had some hope in her heart, and at this time, she already felt that she had nothing to love. If he hadn't had to fulfill some of the responsibilities of being a wife, he would have committed suicide a long time ago.

With empty eyes, looking at Fu'an and Wan Cheng and others not far away, Lin Niangzi knew that even if she was very anxious, she couldn't urge these people to hurry up.

If it weren't for the fact that Gao Taiwei was still afraid of his ambitions, I'm afraid these people would have killed themselves a long time ago.

Lin Lang, wait for me a little longer, and it won't be long before you and I can meet. Then there will never be anything to separate you and me again. In the next life, you and I will be husband and wife.

Although Wan Cheng was enjoying the shade in the woods on the side, chatting with Fu Quan without saying a word, in fact, his eyes kept looking in the direction of the carriage. He understood that the carriage contained his future, his fate, and the goal he had been fighting for for a long time.

Fortunately, the lady Lin was also at peace, and there was no change. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to come hard, after all, it was a spasm in Gao Ya. Thinking of this, Wan Cheng sighed slightly:

In this world at the moment, Lin Chong can only be blamed for not being able to do things. If you had endured it at the time, or if you were smarter, and you would have given this little lady Lin a leave of absence, how could Gao Yanei not know that you Lin Chong would do things? How can I not mention it to you?

Especially in today's Great Song Dynasty, which emphasizes literature and suppresses martial arts, you can get a little fame with a knife and a shot, and a word or two of slander can be cut off for you in an instant. That Lin Chong didn't see through this, so he suffered this unwarranted disaster.

It seems that in the final analysis, it is still the word "heart eye". Keep an eye on things and be smart, and you will have a great future. said that the rich and rich Yu Hou next to him and his cousin Fu An, which one is not a person with eight faces, but which one has these skills? Doesn't he rely on a mouth, rely on the ability to do things, and become a hardcore henchman in Gao Ya?

At this moment, Wan Cheng heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves in his ears. The sound came from far and near, and then, Wan Cheng saw two figures coming from behind.

In the end, his own fate is linked to this incident, and he can't help but be careless. Seeing that the two horses that came were not ordinary horses, Wan Cheng suddenly stood up with some alarm and carefully looked at the people on the horses.

Although I can't look very closely, the figure on the left horse is tall, although he is wearing an ordinary cloth clothes, but his temperament is absolutely not very human. The person on the right is a fat monk with a water-milling Zen staff in his hand. The two of them galloped all the way, and when they saw themselves and others resting on the side of the road, they immediately said something, slowed down their horses and walked towards them.

Seeing this, Wan Cheng immediately took his own simple knife in his hand, and quickly came to the carriage where Lin Niangzi was riding, and the four of his subordinates took out their waist knives one after another. At this time, Fu Quan was also vigilant, stood up and walked to Wan Cheng's side, looking at the two people who came deeply.

There was no way, although there were only two people in front of him, but the fat monk was carrying a weapon in his hand. After all, this is a matter of the future of each of them, and they can't help but be cautious.

"Where did the birds come from? Dare to stand in the way of your home? Before he could get closer, Lu Zhi snorted coldly and shouted at Fu Quan, Wan Cheng and the others in front of him.

"What a big breath", hearing this, Fu Quan couldn't help but turn cold, and said with a smile: "Where did the wild monk come from, open the eyes of the dog you are waiting for and see clearly, so as not to get into trouble."

"Hugh is talking nonsense", Lu Zhishen heard this, and pretended to be annoyed and said: "The Sprinkle family is under the orders of the prefect, if you are bad about the prefect's affairs, will you take responsibility?" ”

"Who should I be", when Fu Quan heard it, he wanted to hear something funny, and said coldly: "What kind of bullshit prefect you are, tell you and so on, we are people from Gao Yu Gao Taiwei's mansion." If it is bad for Gao Taiwei, teach you to wait for death and have no place to be buried! ”

"Captain Gao's mansion?"

When Chao Gai heard this, his face changed, and he said with some hesitation: "In this way, aren't you waiting for the Huahua Tai Sui from Gao Yanei to send to Cangzhou to escort Lin Chong's wife?" ”

Seeing that Chao Gai's voice was suddenly a little soft, Fu Quan didn't care about it immediately, thinking that the Gao Taiwei he reported had already bluffed the person in front of him. Also, in the current Great Song Dynasty, if Gao Taiwei is mentioned, which prefect dares to offend, let alone the prefect's disciples?

At the moment, Fu Quan said a little arrogantly: "If you know, you ......."

The word "good" has not yet been exported, and Fu Quan has only reacted. Such a confidential matter would certainly not be known to a mere prefect. Moreover, these two people don't look like people in the government when they look closely.

Fu Quan's face immediately changed. Before he could speak, Wan Cheng drank with a vigilant face: "Who are you?" Dare to inquire about Captain Gao? Don't you think your life is long? ”

"Finally caught up", Lu Zhishen saw this, laughed, suddenly stepped hard, the stopped horses suddenly neighed, and suddenly rushed towards Wan Cheng, Fu Quan and others in front of him, and at the same time his right hand picked up the upside-down water mill Zen stick, and greeted Wan Cheng in front of him: "Who is the Sprinkle family, you have to ask the Sprinkle family about the water mill Zen stick."

Lu Zhishen had already observed, and that Fuquan obviously had no martial arts. As long as the man in front of him in military armor looks like a man in the army. As long as this person is cooked, the rest are just some small miscellaneous fish.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and seeing that the fat monk in front of him did not agree with him, Wan Cheng suddenly became angry. Where is the thief, who dared to hit the idea on the head of Gao Taiwei, if he waited for him to be captured, he would just send him to Gao Taiwei for a reward. Thinking like this, Wan Cheng didn't have time to get on the horse again, so he immediately took a few steps forward, and with a simple knife, he greeted Lu Zhishen's Zen staff.

Wan Cheng was extremely confident in his martial arts, so as long as he put aside the fat monk's first move, he would directly cut off his legs.

Bang!

However, such a beautiful idea was dispelled by Wan Cheng in the next moment.

Wan Cheng only heard a piercing sound of gold and iron ringing in his ears, and felt a huge force coming from the other party's Zen staff, and suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth holding Pu Dao exploded instantly, and the Pu Dao in his hand was shocked out of front of his eyes, and his body was like receiving a thunderbolt bombardment, and he fell behind him uncontrollably, and even Wan Cheng clearly heard the sound of his hands, arms, and legs bones shattering.

Then, Wan Cheng saw the fat monk flying up in the air, and a heavy axe and shovel roared from his left ear like fishing for the moon under the sea.