When it was too late, Kou Hong's hand reached out towards Cheng Wulin like lightning, and then shouted at the black curtain in the voice of a car driver: "Don't come in!" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? The woman outside the curtain wondered. Cheng Wulin's heart rose to his throat, and he saw that the woman's hands were stretched in.

The hand was coated with dark purple nail polish, and the skin on the hand was unusually smooth, except for the little finger, which seemed to have been bitten by something, and the swelling was a little discordant compared to the other fingers.

The finger in Kou Hongxiang's hand was still poked at Cheng Wulin's neck: "There are important people in the car who are in a hurry to go to the palace, and they can't delay time." ”

The woman seemed hesitant to lift the curtain, and her nails dotted inside the curtain: "What important person?" How come I, the herald, don't know? ”

"You don't need to know, get out of the way!"

"Xiao Riko, why are you so fierce today?" The woman complained, "Why don't you bring a VIP and ignore your Chong'er?" ”

Cheng Wulin gasped silently. Feelings: This is the daughter-in-law of the car driver?

Kou Hongxiang responded very quickly. He frowned, but a hearty laugh came out of his mouth: "Hahahaha, baby, I'll talk to you more when I come back, let me work first, okay?" It's embarrassing to be in front of outsiders......"

"Hey, I hate it......," muttered the woman who called herself Chong'er, retracting her hand, "What kind of VIP......"

Cheng Wulin thought that this was the end, but the woman's next sentence made him feel excited.

“…… Isn't it just a mask face and a catchy ear......"

She got it! She saw herself and Kou Hong's makeup!

Obviously, Kou Hongxiang also reacted, immediately withdrew his fingers, and when he shot again, he had already pulled out the thin sword along his wrist, and poked at the black curtain with a whoosh.

Sting! The black curtain was suddenly stirred into a ball of rags. The cold wind of the night poured in, blowing the cloth lining in the carriage and making a hunting sound.

But there was no longer the woman on the other side of the curtain.

"Upper!"

Kou Hong pushed Cheng Wulin violently.

Click! A purple-black beam of light sliced through the roof of the carriage, and the arc of the carriage collapsed as it landed. A puff of smoke and dust rose up, illuminated by the purple light like a dark cloud of thunder. Cheng Wulin fell to the ground and rolled around, felt the smoke hitting his face, and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

When the ashes cleared, he found that the carriage looked as if it had been hit by a meteorite, and that only the floor below him was left above the wheels.

Next to him, Kou Hong's long hair was scattered on the ground, looking embarrassed. A tall, white-skinned woman was riding on his chest, with a giant sickle in her left hand on the ground, and a copper nail on the tip of her right index finger hooked around his neck: "Say, who are you?" ”

The two horses were still galloping, as if they didn't feel what was happening behind them.

This is the first time since entering the city that Cheng Wulin has seen the whole picture of the city.

They had almost reached a short distance below the summit of the White Emperor Mountain Range, and the buildings on the right side of the road had been transformed into ornate architectural styles with carved beams and paintings, scattered and attached to the cliffs. To their left was the cliff, and the substructures they had passed before were crawling at their feet, scattered along the winding mountain roadside, and because they were so far away, they looked like matchboxes after matchboxes.

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated, giving Cheng Wulin the feeling of lying on the roof of a fast-moving train.

Kou Hongxiang was silent, Cheng Wulin supported the carpet with his arms, and just wanted to sit up, he saw the woman's lioness-like fierce eyes thrown over: "Don't move!" If I move again, I'll kill this woman! ”

Cheng Wulin slowly raised his hands.

Kou Hongmakeup was displeased: "I'm a man!" ”

The woman turned her head and stared into his eyes again: "You killed Song Li's idiot?" ”

Although Kou Hongxiang was subdued, he still looked calm: "Idiot? Looks like you're not his baby anymore. ”

"Hehe," the woman sneered, the purple sickle in her left hand flashing, "how could I have anything to do with that kind of short and crippled person?" ”

Cheng Wulin glanced at her figure again. The coachman who was killed by Kou Hongmakeup was actually not short, but compared to this woman...... She does have the capital to say so.

Kou Hongxiang seemed to be blind to a woman who was at least two meters tall sitting on her chest, and turned her head to Cheng Wulin and said, "You wait and go by yourself, I'll solve her quickly and then go to you...... Don't use cards. ”

"Huh?"

"Cut."

Cheng Wulin and the tall woman were puzzled and disdainful.

Then in the next second, Cheng Wulin felt that he was hit in the abdomen, and rolled off the carriage with a scream.

"Bastard!" The woman shouted angrily. I didn't expect that there would be another one under her nose.

She lowered her head, and the hair on her temples hung down on Kou Hong's makeup face: "Since you beat him out, it means that he is more important, right?" Well, I'll kill you first, and then torture him about who you are. ”

Kou Hongxiang's eyes narrowed: "No, it's just because he's more in the way." ”

Behind the woman, his left hand, which was missing a finger, was slightly lifted upward, and the left elbow joint was suddenly broken, and there was a sound of metal colliding, and a red chain slipped out of the section and was thrown high into the sky, just hooking on the eaves of a building.

Click! It was just a stagger, and the chain had already slipped down the eaves, but this one moment was enough. Because of inertia, Kou Hong's body was pulled, and the lightning slid out of the woman's body.

He controlled the chain too perfectly, only pulling his body out of a distance of half a meter, but did not fall off the carriage. Holding himself on the ground with one hand, he jumped up as soon as the chain retracted his big arm, leaping high over the woman's head without activating the sealer.

"Bastard...... Where did it go? The woman didn't see what Kou Hongmakeup had done at all, only that the hostage, who was neither male nor female, had escaped her control. She propped herself up with a scythe, scrambling to her feet, looking around for the other's figure.

"Here, you she-mule."

Hearing this, she turned her head sharply and saw Kou Hongxiang standing on tiptoe on the wooden yoke between the two horses, standing still in the constant bumps.

In his right hand, he grasped the entire removed left arm, and from the shoulder joint, it converged into a crimson stalk, the tip of which twisted and bent into a crescent moon, and the arc of the moon shimmered with a sharp and cold light.

"I have the scythe, too."

Kou Hong's makeup turned his head away, his black hair like a waterfall flew in the wind, and his indifferent face was flickering by the lights of the thousands of homes passing by the carriage, like a Shura descending from hell.