"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

It was really a blessing that dragged Zhao Sheng, and Song Hexuan and a group of nine people were now slowly driving towards the station of Yanjing Jinyiwei in a super luxurious carriage.

When he left, Song Hexuan was happy for a long time, and it was really good to blackmail Zhao Sheng once. When he left, he could still remember Zhao Sheng's painful expression, according to him, this carriage was worth ten thousand taels of gold.

Feeling the touch of the white tiger skin under his feet, Song Hexuan really felt that this carriage was right, the small stove in the middle of the small was still from the Tianbao period.

Looking at the land spots that looked around after getting in the car, Song Hexuan could only shake his head, no way, the child's temperament can't be controlled.

casually took out the dry food he bought when he left, Song Hexuan generally likes to use food instead of talking at this time, after all, the distance is so far, he always has to find something to do for himself.

"Sss

A bite of a big cake was half bitten by Song Hexuan, it was hard to imagine that such a small mouth could eat such a big cake.

"Hmm! Not? ”

"What's the matter, why is there such a ghostly expression, could it be that the cake bought by this land is too unpalatable? But it shouldn't be so bad that it tastes like this. ”

After seeing the expression on Song Hexuan's face change, Xia Qiqi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but laugh, and took the rest of the cake and took a bite.

After a bite, Xia Qiqi also changed color, and his bright eyes were suddenly full of murderous aura, and his knife-like gaze was firmly staring at the land site in front of him that was competing with a night pearl.

These people in the carriage, which one is not a martial arts master, and which one is not extremely sensitive to murderous aura, Xia Qiqi's killing intent just moved, and everyone in the carriage raised their heads.

Shaking his head, Song Hexuan stopped everyone's movements. In his opinion, this could not be the handiwork of this little girl, and if it was, then it could only be said that she had no brains.

"Lu Dian, where did you buy this cake, it's a bit special."

In the carriage, Song Hexuan's words drifted inadvertently. attracted the attention of Lu Dian, a cute little girl.

"Where did you buy it? I don't know, it's the cake stall on the street of Chengdu, isn't it delicious? Impossible, I saw a lot of people buying it? ”

It's delicious, why isn't it delicious! It's just that this delicious baked cake has an extra seasoning on it, a seasoning that can kill people, and the crane is red.

Without paying attention to the doubts of the land site, Xia Qiqi suddenly broke out in front of everyone's ice muscle and jade bone skills, and in an instant, all the baked cakes were frozen into ice lumps. Then pinch it into pieces.

"Don't buy this kind of food with ingredients in the future."

In the darkness of the night, a carriage walked alone on the official road, and there was no one else in the wilderness except the hungry beasts.

Suddenly, a cuckoo's call sounded in the wilderness, followed by a chord.

"Hmph, the rats will always be the rats, and it will be impossible to go under the sun in their lives."

Suddenly. A bleak and indifferent voice came to mind in this carriage that cost ten thousand gold, although ten thousand sword qi erupted together. Paddle the sun, moon and stars, and cut down the starry sky.

"Bang."

A white figure rushed out of the carriage, and although it looked like someone had kicked it out, it was not a problem.

Standing at the top of the void, a sword wind emblem rubbed his buttocks, and the true martial sword behind his back suddenly came out of its sheath. Brought a puddle of clear water.

The Qingfeng Sword in his hand was really a long penny in the spring pool, stirring the clear and transparent spring water of heaven and earth. It's just that inadvertently, it adds a touch of gorgeous red to the spring water of this lake.

In the carriage, Lu Qingyang stared blankly at Lu Qingyang, who looked like a flying immortal outside the window, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen such a senior brother.

Or. Now he should call him the young master, the young head of the Wudang faction.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyang looked at his purple robe again, do you regret it? He had asked himself this question more than once, but there was no answer to it every time.

"Wow." The curtain of the carriage was raised by a sword emblem, and on the official road, such a carriage did not stop, and kept thinking about driving away.

Inside the carriage, a sword wind emblem had a stinky face, and there was no expression, and the long sword behind it was the same as a white robe, unstained with dust.

Half a month later, at the foot of Jundu Mountain, a carriage was passing, with no coachmen and no pedestrians.

"Qiqi, when is it, there is nothing to eat, Lao Tzu is so hungry, Lao Tzu is going to eat, Lao Tzu is going to starve to death."

Song Hexuan was lying on the small table, his weak hand trembling and holding it slowly, it was hard to imagine that this was Song Hexuan, who had not eaten since the last time he had been from the poison cake.

Since that time, it doesn't matter who gets out of the car, what they sell, what they eat. Anyway, it's all poisonous, even the little windmill you bought back has a picture of poison, and ordinary people will die if they get it.

So, in order not to harm the innocent. This group of so-called masters, masters, masters, and masters have not eaten since the last time.

Even Lu Dian, this little kid, is really hungry, and Song Hexuan went out to catch two birds to satisfy his hunger, and now this little girl wants to vomit when she sees a pigeon.

"It's coming, it's coming. There is still half a day for us to arrive in Yanjing, and after Yanjing, we will be able to go to Jinyiwei in half a day, and we will have enough to eat at that time. ”

Behind Song Hexuan, a weak voice silently remembered, and it could be seen that Xia Qiqi had also been hungry for a long time, and his whole body had no strength at all.

"Hehehehe, it's a pity, you can't go to Yanjing, you can't eat a big meal, today this Jundu Mountain is your burial place."

Outside the carriage, a man with a mask on his face and a mask on his whole body looked at the luxurious carriage in horror.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

Except for the hungry land, everyone jumped out of the carriage and stood high in the air within a moment of the sound.

Looking at the purple-black monster in front of them, everyone felt that their stomachs were disgusted by something, and a feeling of wanting to vomit kept churning.

"The Condor King, from the outer martial arts, once worshiped in the Great Wheel Temple of the Western Regions and practiced a good martial arts. However, because of his improper mental skills, he colluded with the cult and betrayed the master, and was expelled from the Great Wheel Temple in the Western Regions, and in the process of fighting with his fellow disciples, he was burned by fire and his whole body was destroyed.

After escaping, he disappeared and was cultivated by mysterious forces to become a poisonous man: his face was masked, and his body was covered with a layer of flesh like steel, which was invulnerable, and all of them were highly poisonous, and he died at the touch of a button. Become one of the best fighters. ”

At the foot of the Jundu Mountain, Cang Eryi******'s face with facial paralysis finally fluctuated, but it was not surprise but disdain, and he seemed to be a little puzzled as to why he appeared here.

This is the first time, Song Hexuan can't remember clearly, since the people behind the investigation department, they are really full of disasters, assassination, poisoning and other means are not uncommon.

Even more excessive human bombs, Shenwu cannons and the like are even more unconscious, when did he Song Hexuan be so concerned, this guy is doing a full set of health care.

Now, looking at such a thing in front of him that is not a ghost or a ghost, Song Hexuan is even more angry, why, people are not good enough to make you a beast, is there such a play?

"Cry."

Under the sky, Song Hexuan's eagle cry was loud and resounding in the sky. It was as if an eagle had soared for nine days to discover its prey and struck it horizontally.

"What the hell, the group beat him."

The hot-tempered Song Hexuan couldn't stand it anymore, and now whoever stopped him from eating was his biggest enemy, no matter who it was, even if Ziyang came, he would be beaten up, no exceptions.

Between this lightning and flint, Xia Qiqi's heart Buddha palm, Cang Er's blood killing knife technique, a sword wind emblem Qingfeng sword qi, Lu Qingyang's evil sword sword, cloud blind man's whale swallowing method, Murong beggar's dog-beating stick method, Jun Hanyu's Xuezhai sword technique.

No one cares so much anymore, and it doesn't matter if it's thirty-seven twenty-one, in short, it's shown that it's useless.

On this day, the demonic energy was rampant under the mountain of the military capital, and the poisonous gas broke out. can become the person favored by the mysterious forces of the foreign martial arts, and the vulture king naturally has something extraordinary.

After being tempered by special martial arts, one of his arms has already undergone deformed mutations, and with special exercises, all limbs can be expanded.

The Nether Claws he wields are claws that penetrate into the ground and beneath the feet of enemies, sinking them into the ground and struggling. At the same time, it is constantly harmed by severe poison.

It's just that when I met Xia Qiqi, a guy who practiced poison toad skills and ate poison as a tonic, it was also fate.

Besides, above the congenital, there are very few poisons that can cause any harm to this group of people, so Song Hexuan acted unscrupulously.

"**** eyes."

"Spank him."

"Popping chrysanthemum is not, that one is the head."

"Hit people and hit the vital point, what to do with the waist, three inches below the waist, where is the key point, stupid. A sword wind emblem, you are a little more accurate, hit the key point. ”

After the fight, Song Hexuan seems to have changed as a different person, maybe he has been depressed for too long, in short, this fight is very enjoyable.

However, the Condor King was miserable, not to mention Song Hexuan's interference, the flying knife behind his butt alone made him nervous.

Looking at the vulture king who was already lying on the ground and powerless to fight again, Song Hexuan decided to let him go with mercy, he couldn't wait to go to Yanjing City to have a big meal.

"Let's go, go into the city and eat roast duck."

As he spoke, he strode forward towards Yanjing City with one foot on top of the flying knife, and here, except for Lu Di who spat two mouthfuls of saliva, there was only one vulture king lying unconscious on the ground.

After falling, for some reason, this famous killer has been covering his buttocks, and he won't let go of his hand no matter how he gets it.

(To be continued.) )