The night was spent in the middle of a dead hiss, exhausted and heartily laughing.

Although in the end, Cheng Huailiang still slept with his hands and feet tied as usual, but after so long, he was completely used to it, and his whole body was completely relaxed, Yao no longer hurt, his feet were no longer sore, and he would definitely be able to sleep well tonight.

With a happy mood, Cheng Huailiang soon fell asleep, tonight will be the best night he slept in more than 20 days since he was arrested, there is no way to die tonight, sleep has not been real, always worried that Cheng Huailiang will be rescued by these dead soldiers who have no integrity, because with the first time, there will be a second time, when the next day dawns, the dead one appeared in front of Cheng Huailiang with a pair of panda eyes.

Cheng Huailiang was surprised, and asked again and again what happened, it seems that you didn't sleep well last night, with an innocent face, you clenched your fists angrily, and wanted to beat him hard.

In the past few days, they have not been in a hurry, they have rested normally at night, and pretended to be a caravan during the day, only in this way will they not arouse the suspicion of others, the previous period of time is the time difference, at that time Li Er They have not reacted, then now everyone must know that Cheng Huailiang was arrested, after all, Baiqisi is not a vegetarian, if he still rushes like that, it will definitely be easy to be targeted.

So now the whole team is to travel at sunrise, and when the sun goes down, they will camp and rest, which is no different from ordinary caravans, after all, in order to make money, many people will not go to stay in hotels at night, and wild accommodation is commonplace for them.

After a few days like this, they are still safe, Cheng Huailiang guessed that even if Li Er and they know that he was kidnapped now, but now they can't be sure of their life and death, and they don't know that they were taken in that direction, the entire Datang is so big, there are so many caravans coming and going to Chang'an every day, it is very difficult to check, it seems that you have to find a way to send the message out, let everyone know that they are not dead, and let the wife and children at home stop worrying, as long as they are not dead at that time, Cheng Huailiang believed that he would not die in the future.

Cheng Huailiang racked his brains to find a way to spread the news, but there was no way for a while, and he had to not arouse everyone's vigilance, otherwise he would have to suffer in vain, which was completely meaningless.

During this time, Cheng Huailiang's life was good, as long as it was time to release the wind every day, Cheng Huailiang would let those dead people help him massage and dredge the meridians, usually at this time, the dead are angry and the green tendons burst out, and his eyes are red, Cheng Huailiang is sometimes worried about him, worried that he will be angry and become a cerebral hemorrhage, so sorry for others.

On this day, the caravan did not want to set off at dawn as usual, but everyone waited quietly after breakfast, as if they were waiting for some important person, Cheng Huailiang saw this and officially knew that Dou Huaiyi was coming, it seems that Li Er still didn't catch him, this is the opportunity to go back and talk to Li Er to nag well, the current Baiqi Division is not powerful, I can't find a clue for so long, it's just a belly of straw bags, so my brother and I have suffered for so long.

There was no noise in the whole caravan, and he knew that Cheng Huailiang was constantly talking to someone alone, and Cheng Huailiang found that he was really talking now, and he couldn't control his mouth.

The sun is getting higher and higher, it seems that it should be around 11 o'clock, at this time the ground suddenly shook slightly, Cheng Huailiang knew that the main lord was coming, looking at the situation of the ground shaking, there should not be many people coming, only a few people.

Sure enough, after a while, a few people came, a total of eight horses, Dou Huaiyi and his seven personal guards.

Looking at Dou Huaiyi who rushed over on horseback, Cheng Huailiang's thoughts were a little floating, the previous Dou Huaiyi was a good person, and he often held a fan in his hand, pretending to use it, at that time it was completely a scholar, with white and tender skin, a bit like a little white face.

Now Dou Huaiyi doesn't know what hardships he has suffered in the past few years, his weak temperament has completely disappeared, but it gives people a feeling of toughness, the fan in his hand is gone, it has become a horsewhip, and the person has become black, the same as Cheng Huailiang, and even a little darker than Cheng Huailiang's waist, I don't know where he has mixed it in recent years, it is not much whiter than coal.

The group of people looked dusty, it seemed that they had run a lot of roads, Dou Huaiyi's face was covered with tiredness, it seemed that it was not easy for him to slip out of Chang'an, it should be day and night, and now there is no plastic surgery, although the skills of the painters are not very dripping, but the streets are full of Dou Huaiyi's portraits, and everyone can still know each other more or less.

Dou Huaiyi and the others quickly entered the camp, and Death One greeted them, took the horse whip and reins from Dou Huaiyi's hand, and the two talked about something while walking, and in the end, Death One kept pointing in the direction of Cheng Huailiang, and the other people found a place to sit down and rest, here, they were all safe.

Cheng Huailiang didn't bother to pay attention to them, lying on his back on the carriage, with his back to the sun, comfortable, the sky was so blue, Cheng Huailiang couldn't help but sigh like this.

Dou Huaiyi listened to Death One's complaint while nodding his head constantly, not knowing what it meant.

After a while, he went directly to Cheng Huailiang's location, and Cheng Huailiang was no longer pretending, after all, this is people's home field, and low-key is the king.

Cheng Huailiang struggled to sit up and looked at Dou Huaiyi quietly.

Dou Huaiyi also looked at Cheng Huailiang quietly, this person Dou Huaiyi dreamed of killing him all day long, it was because of him that he robbed his wife, ruined his future, ruined his home, and let himself fall from heaven to hell all of a sudden.

Seeing that the enemy was in front of him, Dou Huailiang was angry in his heart, he rolled up his sleeves and couldn't help but want to beat Cheng Huailiang, Cheng Huailiang saw that Dou Huailiang wanted to beat himself when he saw this trend, Cheng Huailiang quickly raised his hands, his hands were tightly tied by ropes, and his mouth immediately shouted: "The gentleman doesn't move his hands, you have read the sage books for so many years, but the humble gentleman, if you start beating people, you will have no taste." ”

Dou Huaiyi laughed at himself: "Gentleman, what's so good about a gentleman?" The gentleman was bullied by you to death, when the gentleman suffered too much, in the past few years I have realized a truth, when the wicked are the king, so that they will not suffer, but take a lot of advantage. And I'm no longer the same person I used to be, I'm a bandit now, so don't fool me with the same trick as a scholar, it's useless. ”

"In the past few years, I have been thinking about killing you and Li Er, and now that you have finally fallen into my hands, how can I get rid of the anger in my heart if you say that I don't beat you?" (To be continued.) )