The money is gone, the car is gone.

If this was left behind, Ning Chen felt that he could only beg to go to Hanzhong.

Ning Chen has never been out of Chang'an City since he came to this continent, and he doesn't know how far away the villages and towns in front of him are, looking up at the sun above his head, Ning Chen's heart beeped in panic.

Xu Xian, this guy not only looks like a woman, but even his temper is like a girl, and he will turn his face when he says it.

Wouldn't it have been broken a long time ago? That's why it's out of place to chat with a straight man like me?

Hum! This dead, relying on his own strength to be stronger than me, knows how to bully me.

After scolding and scolding for a while, Ning Chen began to think of a way to get to the village and town in front as soon as possible.

It's impossible to walk, it's impossible to walk in this life, it's tiring, hot, and slow to walk, and the ghost is willing.

Since this is an official road and not far from Chang'an City, there are a lot of carriages coming and going.

So Ning Chen stayed on the side of the road and prepared to take a ride, but the idea was good, but the reality was cruel, and he didn't want to take him for a ride after looking for five or six in a row.

The world is so hot and cold, Ning Chen is worried, is it so difficult to find a kind person?

Looking at the sky, Ning Chen thought about whether he had to think of another way, after all, it was too late to spend so much, and when he was thinking about it, another carriage came from afar, so Ning Chen secretly decided that the last one, if it really didn't work, he could only find another way.

It was a rather ornately decorated carriage, and it was equipped with two tall horses in maroon, and it looked like a rich lord.

The coachman was a sturdy man, and when he saw that Ning Chen, a young man, suddenly jumped out and stopped in the middle of the road, he frowned and shouted: "Where did you come from, wild boy, hurry up and get out of the way for me."

Ning Chen was stunned when he saw this, and dared to love this guy even if he killed himself, he would not slow down, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped to the side.

Sure enough, rich people don't have a good temper, is it because they don't have money because they are too kind and have a good temper? Looking at the carriage that was galloping past him and gradually moving away, Ning Chen thought in his heart, so he pointed to the carriage and scolded.

"Ma sells batches, blind your dog's eyes, Lao Tzu is standing here and doesn't see it?"

"Why are you running so fast, rushing to the funeral?"

"A broken car driver, a fart, a dog looks down on people!"

"If there is a kind, just stop for Lao Tzu, see that I don't beat your parents and don't know you!"

"Whew~" After scolding in one breath, Ning Chen suddenly felt refreshed, and then turned his head and thought about not waiting for one anymore? This one doesn't count.

It's just that at the moment when Ning Chen turned his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the carriage just now that seemed to stop, which made him stunned, and after looking carefully, he found that the carriage had really stopped, and it was turning the horse's head back at this time.

"This?" This scene made Ning Chen a little dumbfounded, was he heard? No, I controlled the volume so well, they ran so fast, they would never hear it.

This guy can't be a fighter, right? So you can hear my scolding from such a long distance?

If it was really a fighter, just by virtue of the act of daring to hit people directly just now, Ning Chen thought to himself that he wouldn't want to come back to kill me, right?

Scolding is cool for a while, and scolding is always ..... Oh, no, it's cool to scold people for a while, and tears after the fact.

Seeing the carriage turn around, Ning Chen's heart was weak, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and run in the opposite direction.

It's just that no matter how fast Ning Chen ran at the moment, where was the horse running fast, he was caught up by the other party after a while.

"This big brother, are you looking for me?" Ning Chen said with a bright smile, but in fact, he was panicked.

"Well, my master wants to ask you a few words", the man driving the car said expressionlessly.

"Your master?" Ning Chen repeated a sentence suspiciously, and then saw that the curtain of the carriage was gently opened, and a man dressed as a middle-aged scholar said to Ning Chen with a smile: "Little brother, my coachman was a little reckless just now, I am here to accompany you."

Saying that, the middle-aged scholar nodded to Ning Chen to apologize, and then said, "However, why did the little brother stop my carriage?" ”

It turned out that it was not a scolding thing, but after listening to the words of this middle-aged scholar, Ning Chen made up his mind and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just want to take a ride to the town in front, so I made this decision."

"I see, that's just the way, if the little brother doesn't mind, let's go together", the middle-aged scholar smiled slightly, like a gentle breeze and willows, giving people a very warm feeling.

Ning Chen didn't react to this sudden reversal, but after thinking about it, it was important to hurry, so he thanked him and got into the carriage.

As soon as he entered the carriage, Ning Chen secretly sighed that he was indeed a rich master.

The carriage is covered with a whole tiger skin carpet, and in the middle is a coffee table that looks like a nanmu wood, and at this moment there is an incense burner, a pot of tea, and a book on the coffee table.

On the four corners of the roof of the compartment, there was a light blue crystal-like thing hanging from each, exuding a faint chill, Ning Chen suspected that the carriage with such a big sun and a tiger skin carpet was not hot at all, and it was estimated that it was the reason for the four crystal-shaped things.

Could it be that this is the legendary Crystal Flame?

"Little brother went out alone?" After entering the carriage, after Ning Chen and the middle-aged scholar sat down, the middle-aged scholar asked.

"Hey, the two of them were originally thrown down by the neuropathy halfway", as soon as he mentioned this, Ning Chen was angry.

"Oh, yes, this ...... Sir, how far are we from the next village? Now that he has taken a ride, Ning Chen is now worried about whether he can arrive in time before sunset.

"The next village?" The middle-aged scholar thought for a while and said, "The nearest one in front is Yongning Town, little brother, this is the first time to go out of Chang'an City?" ”

Hearing this, Ning Chen smiled awkwardly and nodded.

Seeing this, the scholar seemed to have seen through Ning Chen's thoughts, and shouted out of the car curtain: "Ah Yuan, hurry up, this little brother is in a hurry."

"Okay!" After the coachman named Ah Yuan replied, he whipped his horsewhip and sped up a few points.

Seeing this, Ning Chen didn't know what to say for a while, thinking that the reader was too kind, so he would think about others?

Glancing at the other party, Ning Chen said "thank you", and the middle-aged scholar nodded lightly and replied with a smile, "It's okay."

After chatting about things, the middle-aged scholar picked up the book on the coffee table and read it, Ning Chen was idle and bored, and glanced at the book.

At first glance, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Sixth-Order Spells Are Actually Very Simple"?

What book is this? No matter what this book is about, just looking at the name, Ning Chen feels very student.

This reminded him inexplicably of books in his previous life, such as "The College Entrance Examination is Not Difficult" and "Learning to Write Essays in 21 Days".

So, Ning Chen hesitated for a moment but couldn't help but ask, "Sir, are you a demon fighter?" ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged scholar pointed to the book, nodded and said, "Ah, yes, I've been studying some sixth-order spells recently."

After speaking, he looked at Ning Chen and said, "I think the little brother should also be a fighter, I don't know if he is learning the magic path or the martial arts?" ”

"I haven't officially obtained the rank yet, I can only be regarded as half, which makes Mr. smile", Ning Chen touched his head and replied.

"Haven't earned a rank yet?" The middle-aged scholar seemed to be quite surprised, and paused: "Haha, young and promising, young and promising!" ”

This middle-aged scholar's sentence made Ning Chen a little confused, Ning Chen felt that he was young, but where did he come from?

Ning Chen wanted to ask a few more words, but when he saw that the middle-aged scholar picked up the scroll and read it again, he was embarrassed to disturb it, so he had to give up.