Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe said goodbye in the teahouse.

After Xue Qinghe saw Ning Feng Zhiyuan go, he beckoned to a small second in the teahouse.

The little second hurried up and stood beside Xue Qinghe.

"Your Highness, what do you command?" He said respectfully.

"Send someone to check Tang Liu, I want all his information. Be fast. Xue Qinghe said lightly.

"Yes." Xiao Er answered, and then left.

Xue Qinghe stood in place for a few seconds, then stopped a carriage and said to the coachman, "Go to the palace." ”

"Okay, sir, please sit down."

The coachman, who was wearing a big scarf and a big felt hat, covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, said in a muffled voice.

After Xue Qinghe sat in the carriage, he drove the horse pulling the cart and walked forward slowly.

Xue Qinghe closed his eyes in the carriage to recuperate, and then, for some reason, was attacked by a sudden feeling of sleepiness, and then fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly woke up from his slumber.

He lifted the curtains of the carriage and looked out.

It's still a bustling street market.

"Master, haven't you arrived yet?"

Xue Qinghe looked out the window and said to the driver.

The coachman's muffled voice followed, "Sir, we have only been on our way for a short time, how can we arrive at the palace so quickly?" ”

Not long?

Xue Qinghe frowned, looked at the scene outside, and then was startled.

Over the years, he couldn't be more familiar with Heaven Dou City.

He remembered what every street in Heaven Dou City looked like and what shops there were.

But in his memory, the road to the palace was definitely not the same as it is now.

Xue Qinghe's eyes were slightly dark, although he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but his face was silent, planning to see what was going on now.

And, what does the "coachman" outside want to do.

However, the moment this thought rose in his heart, he suddenly realized that the original bustle around him was silent in an instant.

His heart sank, and he immediately got up and stepped forward, and at the same time as he opened the curtain of the carriage door, he quietly released the martial spirit.

A pair of white wings spread out behind him, and at the same time, five soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and one black, also rose behind him.

The curtain was lifted, and the coachman was still sitting in front of him, intently driving his horse.

It seemed that he heard the movement, so the coachman turned his head and saw Xue Qinghe, who was only poking his head out slightly.

So he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the palace will arrive in a while."

Xue Qinghe's gaze silently scanned the empty streets around him, and then stopped at the coachman.

"Who are you?" After looking at the coachman for a moment, Xue Qinghe asked.

The coachman obviously didn't expect Xue Qinghe to suddenly ask him such a question, and was stunned.

But Xue Qinghe changed the question before he could speak, "Or, who sent you?" ”

The coachman was a little surprised and said, "What are you talking about, officer?" I'm just an ordinary cart puller. ”

Xue Qinghe sneered, raised his hand and held it weakly, and a long sword overflowing with golden rays was condensed in his hand, and then he decisively stabbed at the coachman.

To his surprise and incomprehension, the coachman was actually pierced through the heart by his sword, and then died.

It's like he's an ordinary person.

Xue Qinghe looked at the deserted streets around him and pouted.

Even if he is really just an ordinary person, in this strange environment, he must have a problem.

The sword dissipated in his hand, and he stepped out of the carriage and jumped out of the carriage.

There was a down-to-earth feeling from underfoot.

He only felt a flash in front of him, and then he found himself sitting in the familiar carriage again.

He frowned and lifted the curtain again.

Deserted streets, silent environment.

It's exactly the same as before.

Xue Qinghe immediately got up, and the martial spirit was released.

With a swing of his sword, he directly cut down the curtain of the carriage and strode out.

The coachman turned around, watched him walk out in surprise, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, guest officer, the palace will arrive in a while."

But Xue Qinghe directly put the long sword on his neck, "What's going on?" Does it have anything to do with you? ”

The coachman was surprised, "What are you talking about?" I'm just an ordinary cart puller. ”

Xue Qinghe didn't say a word, and directly beheaded the coachman.

"Inexplicable." He said something secretly, watched the coachman's body fall, and then jumped out of the carriage with his sword in hand.

Again, he sat in the carriage.

Xue Qinghe frowned fiercely, and without thinking about it, he directly swung his sword and slashed the roof of the car, and then jumped out of the hole in the roof.

He sat in the carriage again.

Rao has excellent patience, and he can't help but feel a little annoyed.

So, as soon as he leaves the carriage, he'll be stuffed back into the carriage, right?

So he stood up again, and walked out of the carriage with his sword in hand, the tip of which reached the center of the coachman's brow.

Xue Qinghe said coldly, "Now, I say, you do, turn the carriage around." ”

The coachman smiled, "Don't worry, the palace will not arrive in a while." ”

Xue Qinghe: "???"

He stabbed the tip of his sword forward slightly, and the coachman's brow immediately began to bleed.

"Now, turn the carriage around."

The coachman was surprised, "What are you talking about?" I'm just an ordinary cart puller. ”

Xue Qinghe: "......"

Without mercy, he plunged his sword into the coachman's eyebrows, killing him once more.

Then, with a slight leap, he sat down on the horse in front of him, and took the rope by the hand, intending to make it turn around.

He sat in the carriage again.

Xue Qinghe: "......"

Very good.

The long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and then directly twisted the entire carriage to pieces.

He sat down in the carriage again.

He sat there speechless.

Then he walked out of the carriage and looked at the driver, "Let's discuss, as long as you don't get me back into the carriage, how about I not kill you?" ”

The coachman smiled, "Don't worry, the palace will not arrive in a while." ”

Xue Qinghe: "(╬◣д◢)!!"

With a single sword, he cut the coachman in half, and then destroyed the carriage.

No accident, he still sat in the carriage.

Xueqinghe: (╯‵□′)╯(┴─┴

Just as he wanted to blow up the carriage, he felt the carriage begin to slow down, and then the coachman's voice rang out, "Guest officer, the palace has arrived." ”

Before the carriage stopped and the coachman finished speaking, Xue Qinghe rushed out quickly.

Then, back in the carriage.

The coachman's voice sounded, "Guest officer, the palace has arrived." ”

Xue Qinghe: "......"

It's good, he can't get out of the carriage without stopping, right?

So he waited until the carriage came to a complete stop before rushing out of the carriage.

"Eh, you haven't paid yet, guest officer!"

Xue Qinghe: "......" gives you fart money, and not giving you a sword is already my greatest tolerance!

Then he went back to the carriage.

Xue Qinghe: ╰(‵□′)╯

As soon as the carriage stopped, he rushed to the coachman, and the ninja stabbed the coachman to death with a sword, and asked, "How much?"

The coachman laughed, "A Silver Soul Coin, guest officer." ”

After paying, Xue Qinghe hurriedly walked quickly in the direction where the carriage came.

As soon as he took the tenth step, the coachman appeared in front of him again.

The coachman laughed, "A Silver Soul Coin, guest officer." ”

Xue Qinghe felt that the only pair of smiling eyes that the other party showed were full of malice, and they were all against him.

So he couldn't hold back and knocked out the coachman with a sword again.

This time I used a waist chop.

Xue Qinghe, who was sitting in the carriage again: "......" Nima!!