Yang Yi found himself in a carriage, his hands and feet were tied, and even the coffee was placed in a wooden cage in the corner. The carriage was very bumpy. Yang Yi immediately understood that he might have come out of the imperial capital, because the roads that could drive carriages in the imperial capital would not be so bumpy, and as the Kyoto of the Daguang Dynasty, the main streets of Daguang were very smooth.

And in the bumpy carriage, Yang Yi saw from the gap in the undulating curtain in front of him that the sun had gradually risen, the dawn air was exceptionally fresh, and the sunlight was very warm. If you look closely, there is an imperial capital full of buildings outside, but patches of green fields.

"Oops!" Yang Yi had a bad premonition in his heart that he was probably out of the imperial capital.

Yang Yi didn't know how he came out of the tightly searched city gate, but if it was in the capital, Yang Yi had 10,000 ways to save himself, but in the uninhabited wilderness of Liao, it was really called heaven and earth.

Yang Yi was worried in his heart, but he didn't panic, because he knew that even if he yelled at this time, except for the back of his head again, it would have no other effect at all, so he had to be silent and watch the changes at the moment.

After carefully observing it for a long time, Yang Yi found that the two carriages had been driving north, and they were trying to avoid the official road and take some remote paths where the carriage could be driven.

There should have been only two people in front of the carriage, both burly and strong. The two barely talked, and they were not surprised to see Yang Yi wake up, and occasionally came in to bring Yang Yi some water and food, and no matter how Yang Yi talked, the two just ignored themselves, making Yang Yi suspect that these two were deaf and mute.

This made Yang Yi very uncomfortable, others didn't talk to him, even if he had all kinds of tricks, he was powerful and had nowhere to go.

The carriage traveled all day on the bumpy mountain road, and it had no intention of stopping until the sun was about to set. Yang Yi was extremely uncomfortable sitting in the car with his hands tied behind his back, but no matter how he shouted, the two outside just ignored him.

When the sun was about to set, Yang Yi suddenly found that the light inside the carriage had dimmed, and looking through the cracks in the curtain, it turned out that the carriage had entered a canyon surrounded by mountains.

At this time, the carriage suddenly slowed down, and Yang Yi poked his head to see that the two people in front of him began to talk in a low voice.

"It turned out that he was not dumb!" Yang Yi said secretly, and hurriedly listened to the conversation between the two.

The conversation between the two was succinct, with one saying that the mountain roads were steep and dangerous, while the other said that time was pressing and that they had to hurry.

Yang Yi hurriedly said loudly: "Don't worry, two strong men, it's easy to have an accident when driving fatigue at night!" Let's rest for the night before we go. ”

Yang Yi had already seen that the road conditions here were very poor, and in some places there were cliffs on the left and cliffs on the right.

But Yang Yi didn't speak, as soon as he finished speaking, the two people outside the car invariably looked back at Yang Yi in the car, and then without saying a word, they began to continue to drive as soon as they shook the reins.

Seeing this, Yang Yi scolded: "Hey, I'm grass! I'm poisoned milk! ”

But the two men did not listen to him, and drove the carriage straight into the canyon.

The canyon is very quiet, with only a few eerie night bird calls echoing through the valley that makes people shudder. Even if Yang Yi was an atheist, he consciously kept his mouth shut, not that he was worried about alarming any bull ghosts and snake gods, but that he was afraid that if the movement was too big, it would be troublesome to attract bandits and robbers.

At least now it seems that although the two people sitting in front of them don't talk to Yang Yi, they don't have too many malicious actions. If there is a wave of road bandits and strongmen, then people will not care about you Nine Emperors and Ten Princes.

In this era, the population is sparse, and the criminal investigation methods are also extremely poor, if you are slaughtered by the mountain bandits as a fat sheep and still go to the mountains and forests, and then be eaten by the wild beasts all over the mountains, it will really become a complete headless public case, and Bao Longtu will not want to break it when he is alive.

However, since Yang Yi is the legendary plague god, he has to come to whatever he wants.

The moonlight of this night was also exceptionally bright, and in the middle of the night, Yang Yizheng was worried that he suddenly felt that the carriage was moving slowly, until he was fixed in place and did not move.

The two in front of the carriage began to talk in a low voice again, and Yang Yi in the carriage was inconvenient because his hands and feet were tied, so he had to move his butt to the curtain and poke his head out.

I saw that the carriage had reached a three-way crossing, and the road in front of which could only allow one carriage to pass was blocked by a boulder, and the two were still discussing something in front of the carriage.

Yang Yi leaned his head against the car door and said with a leisurely smile: "I said two big guys, this is someone who robbed the road and can't see it?" ”

The two people in front of the car were also old rivers and lakes, of course, they also realized that the situation was a little weird, and they didn't pay attention to Yang Yi, who was mocking on the side, and each put their blades on guard.

"Ah!!!!h

Suddenly, countless torches rose in the mountains and forests behind them, and the shouts shook the entire valley, and the birds flew in shock, and it seemed that there were thousands of people. Although they didn't understand why there were so many mountain bandits here, they couldn't beat the two of them anyway, and the two of them couldn't hesitate, so they pulled the reins of their horses and ran to the mountain road without boulders on the left.

The shouts of killing in the mountains and forests behind became louder and louder, but it was strange that no one rushed out.

Yang Yizheng in the carriage was puzzled, feeling that the carriage was running faster and faster, and it seemed that he would soon get away from those mountain bandits, so he escaped?

Yang Yi poked his head out and saw that this road was narrower and more desolate than the road obstructed by the boulder before, and immediately exclaimed: "Damn! Wai Sanque one! Stop it..."

Yang Yi never thought that a group of mountain bandits would also know the art of war? He was sure that those mountain bandits in the rear were definitely bluffing, and the purpose was to force the carriage onto this road, which was the "encirclement of three ques" in the art of war!

At this time, it was too late to think about it, and as soon as Yang Yi's words fell, he felt that his body was sinking, to be precise, the whole carriage was sinking!

"Trapped!" Yang Yi exclaimed.

"Boom !!" Then there was a loud bang, and the whole carriage sank into a large pit, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Yang Yi was thrown into seven meat and eight vegetables, ate a mouthful of dust, and was about to faint when he was pulled out of the horse pit by the mountain bandits.

Yang Yi didn't know why he was so unlucky, and he even began to wonder if he was really a plague god.

In just half a month, he was tied up three times, Yang Ang tied him up, the kidnappers kidnapped him, and now it's the turn of the bandits to kidnap him. I've never seen such a wretched traverser!

And what Yang Yi needs to worry more about now is whether his little life can be saved, the two kidnappers who kidnapped him before were quite good to him, although he didn't talk to himself, but he also took care of him quite well, but looking at the current situation, dozens of mountain bandits surrounded him, and his indifferent eyes completely regarded him as a dead person.

Yang Yi has the heart to cry: This is all fate!!!