The Blood Bodhisattva, who was hiding in the crowd, saw that no one was coming down from the carriage, but two guards from the spy department came over to try to disperse the pedestrians who were blocking the way. In this way, he couldn't determine where Xia Guoyuan was sitting, so he motioned for the few people who were arguing to leave. He realized that he should have met a master this time, so he could only bow his head and retreat helplessly, preparing to send someone to follow him, and then make a plan.

The carriage continued to move forward, and the eunuch who was sitting in the carriage was a little angry that he was scolded by the old eunuch just now, and muttered, "I really don't have any eyesight, it weakens the prestige of our family." If so......"

The old eunuch who was sitting inside opened his long, narrow gray eyes and glanced at the eunuch who was like a chicken choked by the neck, although his mouth was open, but he couldn't make a sound.

After the old eunuch closed his eyes again and recuperated, the eunuch wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Just now he was glanced at by the old eunuch, and he felt like he had been scraped through the skin by a steel knife, and the hairs on his body stood up, and now his heart was beating like a drum, "My mother!" This old immortal almost scared our family to death. After this fright, he didn't dare to mumble anymore, leaned on the wall of the carriage and pretended to sleep, and used the silver ticket scavenged from Liu Mingcheng, the prefect of Yangzhou, to soothe his thumping little liver.

In a short time, the carriage left the city and traveled on a fairly smooth official road, and the sneezing of the horses of the spy guards was heard from time to time.

After getting off the passenger boat, Deng Xiaoke and Huan'er chattered on the street like birds that had escaped from the cage, only Yi Lian'er followed closely behind Xu Anping, responding to Huan'er's cries from time to time, and helping her hold all kinds of pastries and candies she bought. The most miserable thing is Xu Anping, who has five or six burdens on his body, and now he just wants to hurry up and go to the car dealership to rent a carriage and put things down.

After all, they had played a few days ago, Deng Xiaoke and Huan'er quickly lost their enthusiasm, and finally remembered that they were going to rent a carriage to set off, so they volunteered to lead the way in front. Not to mention, with Huan'er's sweet smile, the passers-by on the street were very enthusiastic to give them directions, and even an aunt led them all the way to the door of the car dealership.

After renting the carriage, Xu Anping acted as a driver and drove with a whip, while Deng Xiaoke and Huan'er, who were tired of playing, snuggled up to each other and dozed off. Yi Lian'er was afraid that Xu Anping would be bored in the car, so she opened a bag of salt plums bought by Huan'er, and from time to time stretched out her lotus root arm from the carriage and fed it to Xu Anping with her hands. "Brother Anping, is this plum delicious? I still have red dates, candied fruits, and persimmons that Huan'er bought here, do you want to try them? ”

Xu Anping felt that Yi Lian'er was extremely intimate and lovely, chewing the salt plum in his mouth, and casually boasted: "Of course the plums given by Lian'er are delicious." We ate together and ate all her things while Huan'er was sleeping. ”

"That's not going to work. If she finishes eating, Huan'er will definitely cry when she wakes up. At that time, Huan'er will definitely know that you are eating, and she will call you uncle in the future. Hehehehe...... "That being said, Yi Lian'er still kept feeding plums to Xu Anping's mouth.

Xu Anping looked at Yi Lian'er's slender fingers stretched out to his mouth again, and after eating the plum, he couldn't help but bite it lightly.

"Yikes! Brother Anping, you are necrotic, and you actually bite someone. I won't give you plums to eat. Yi Lian'er held her fingers, her face was flushed, her heart was beating like a deer, there was some joy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl.

Deng Xiaoke, who was dozing off next to him, opened his confused eyes and asked, "Lian'er, what did you just say?" ”

Yi Lian'er became even more flustered, as if she had done something unsightly. "Oh oh..., Sister Kerr, no... It's okay, you can go back to sleep. ”

"Oh, then call me whatever you want. If Deng Jiu bullies you, I will teach him a lesson for you. As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Xiaoke's confused eyes closed again, and his long eyelashes occasionally trembled.

Xu Anping, who was driving the car, was happy, like a fox who had only stolen an egg.

Half an hour later, the carriage left Yangzhou City and came to the official road. Xu Anping saw that the official road was very smooth and there were fewer pedestrians, so he shook the whip a little harder, sped up the speed of the car, and wanted to rush to Yizhen County for the night. If he sleeps in the woods halfway, he doesn't care, Deng Xiaoke, who has a lot of things in the carriage, probably won't be able to spare him. When he thought like this, a small hand in the carriage stretched out and took the plum and stuffed it into his mouth, and sighed in his heart: "Life is really happy!" ”

After walking like this for more than an hour, Xu Anping planned to turn around and stop at the fork in front of him to rest, of course, the pair of master and servant who were very sleepy today were still asleep. At this time, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard the sound of weapons hitting not far in front of him, faintly accompanied by a few screams, so he said to Yi Lian'er quietly: "Lian'er, there is a fork in the road ahead, let's go over and rest." ”

"Okay, Brother Anping. It just so happened that Lian'er was also tired. Yi Lian'er stretched her graceful body in the carriage, and her bumpy figure, which had been hidden under some loose clothes, suddenly appeared. If this tempting situation was seen by Xu Anping outside, it was estimated that he would swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Xu Anping drove the carriage to the fork in the road, walked a little farther, and after confirming that there was no one around, he tied the horse to the trunk, and then advised: "Lian'er, you look at Ke'er and Huan'er in the car, don't run around." I'll take a look around, and by the way, it's convenient. ”

Yi Lian'er, who was just about to get out of the car, retracted her body suddenly, and after agreeing, she secretly muttered: "Brother Anping is too bad, he will play tricks on others." ”

Xu Anping, who entered the woods, began to run wildly, and he faintly felt that the fight in front of him should not be simple, after all, ordinary little thieves would not dare to rob on the official road in broad daylight. A quarter of an hour later, he came to a short distance from the place of the fight, and sure enough, he saw a dozen masked assassins besieging a group of people, and the fight was so difficult that several people were already lying on the ground. One of the assassins was extremely skilled in martial arts, and there were almost no equals under the dagger, which made him secretly frightened by the onlookers. By the time Xu Anping adjusted his breathing, there were nearly ten guards who fell under this person, and the rest were stopped by the rest of the assassins. He fixed his eyes and saw that the remaining dozen or so people actually had the old man's healthy servants on the passenger ship, and the assassin besieging it must be the Bloody Hand Alliance. By this time, the most powerful Assassin had already hurried to the carriage, and flew up to reach out and grab the carriage. It was too late, and the assassin's claws seemed to have grasped an iron plate, and before he could even lift the curtain of the car, he suddenly retreated, falling to the ground and retreating several steps in a row. A gloomy old man in a gray robe jumped out of the carriage and landed beside the carriage.

"Who are you who dare to assassinate important officials of the imperial court?" The gray-clothed old man curled his index finger like an eagle's claw.

The masked assassin said hoarsely, "You better go to the underworld and ask Lord Yama." As he spoke, he rushed up with a dagger, and his body was as fast as a ghost. The gray-clothed old man was not a simple person, his ten fingers were like knives and directly grabbed the assassin's dagger, and he actually made a sound of gold and iron, obviously referring to the kung fu that had been perfected. For a time, the two were inseparable.

After a dozen moves, the two of them each retreated, and four blood marks appeared on the assassin's shoulder, while the gray-clothed old man's chest was cut a foot-long cut. The old man in gray had a shocked face, covered his chest, stared at the other party with his eyes and asked, "Impossible!" How do you know so much about my kung fu? Who are you sacred? ”

The Assassin did not reply, and rushed again, apparently to kill him first.