"Master, these trees are so beautiful, just like flowing clouds hanging on mountain cliffs, they are so beautiful."

The spring silkworm's gaze fell on the large red fire-like cliff in the distance, and couldn't help but admire.

When she screamed, Peony's eyes on the side were also attracted, and after a few days of decoction conditioning, the bleak and pale face of Peony had gradually become more ruddy, and Mu Mu's stagnant eyes were less hollow.

The layers between the cliffs are like fiery red trees, dancing gracefully in the wind like red silk, adding the oblique light of gold and gold up and down, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Several people were stunned by the beauty of this large area, and even Jin Se gradually dispelled his suspicions.

As soon as Jin Se was distracted, a carriage drove on the avenue.

The carriage was ordinary, driven by a plainly dressed old man.

The old man's face was naïve, probably not in a hurry, and the short whip in his hand gently hit the horse's buttocks intentionally or unintentionally, looking like a village in a village outside the town.

The carriage was covered with a simple wooden canopy, with only a dark grey coarse cloth curtain at the front. Depending on the situation, it is more than enough for two or three people to sit in the canopy.

The old man was fifty or sixty years old, with a gray beard, gray hair and a dark gray turban, and he was leaning on the side of the wheel with a leisurely and lazy expression, and his head was shaking and leaning forward, as if he was napping.

The avenue was very wide, and Hua San gradually darkened the carriage, so he drove the carriage to the side of the road, and gave way to part of the side road, just passing through the carriage.

The old man's horse, though an old and weak mule, seemed to be very psychic, and when the carriage gave way, it quickened its pace and began to run.

As soon as the speed of the carriage was fast, it startled the drowsy old man.

The old man was suddenly startled, then became angry, struck the horse hard with a whip, and reprimanded loudly: "What are you running, telling you to run, you want to kill me, don't you?" ”

He sat on the wheel, his legs dangling in midair. The carriage swerved forward, and he dozed off in a daze, and almost fell off, and it was normal to talk about two sentences.

Everyone didn't notice that when the old man lowered his head and passed by Hua San, the cruelty flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Jin Se was standing on the other side of the carriage, next to her was Peony, and between Hua Lan and her was not only Peony, but also heavy.

In the open field, with abrupt mountains in front of them, everyone's eyes were focused on the narrow mouth, waiting for the stone to appear.

Coincidentally, she was standing on the other side of the avenue, and Jin Se's view was just blocked by the canopy of the carriage.

In an instant, the old man drove the carriage to Hua Lan's approach, and at this moment, the old man suddenly stood up from the carriage and stomped his feet angrily, and the mule and horse rushed forward disobediently.

So angry that he raised his whip and scolded him fiercely, "You run again, run again?" Stop, stop! If you don't stop, I'll slaughter you and eat meat when I go back. ”

The old man was competing with the mules and horses, and when the voice reached Hua Lan's approach, she turned her head curiously to look.

The moment Hua Lan turned her head, the old man's whip was already raised in mid-air, and the horse swooped forward violently. The old man was standing on the car, and with half-open sleepy eyes, the horsewhip he raised fell diagonally to Hua Lan's side.

"Not good, uncle?"

Hua Lan was startled, and hurriedly chased two steps and ran over, eagerly picking up the old man who was about to fall down with both hands.

Before her hands touched the old man, she saw the curtain of the car lifted, and two arms rushed out to grab her, and before Hua Lan could react to what was happening, one arm stretched out, and pulled her into the carriage with two force.

Looking at the old man who was about to fall on the wheel, his right foot lightly hooked on the wheel, his body pushed up, and he jumped back into the carriage.

"Huh?"

Hua Lan screamed at the moment when her hands were caught, and in an instant, her body had been firmly pulled into the carriage. There was no chance to open her mouth again, and a big hand covered her mouth fiercely, Rao is that she has a hundred poisons, and it is difficult to prevent being hit hard in the back of the head.

She only opened her eyelids, and a vague figure flickered in front of her, and then sank into the endless darkness.

The speed of the carriage was like lightning, and it suddenly rushed forward towards the narrow mouth.

"Master?"

The spring silkworm was so frightened that her face turned white, her mouth was long, and she didn't know what to shout, so she hurriedly chased down the carriage with both hands.

Jin Se was only slightly stunned, and then ran out like a fly.

Hua San here was stunned, stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly called Peony to get into the car.

Peony was so frightened that her legs stiffened, and the whole person froze in place, covering her face with both hands in horror.

Finally, Chongyang Ancestor's decoction worked, and although Peony was panicked, he didn't shout loudly in frenzy.

Seeing this, Hua San hurriedly jumped out of the car, took her hand, helped her into the carriage, and chased her behind.

It stands to reason that there are Shi Jingyun in front and a few Jinse girls in the back, and this carriage can't run too far.

Strangely, however, when Jin Se ran quickly into the narrow entrance, there was no sign of the carriage on the avenue.

"Master?"

The spring silkworm ran over and cried anxiously: "Master, where are you?" Don't, don't scare the spring silkworm, the spring silkworm is timid. ”

She stamped her feet hurriedly, grabbed her hair in horror, rushed forward frantically, and shouted louder: "Shi Gongzi, Shi Gongzi!" Where are you, where are you? Master, master! ”

The mournful cry of the spring silkworm echoed in the mountains, and it soon spread far away.

Shi Jingyun was riding back on his horse, and was startled when he heard the spring silkworm shouting, and hurriedly hit the horse and ran over.

There are still traces of carriages running over the road in the soil layer on the mountain road, but when you turn into the narrow mouth ten meters, the traces of these ruts disappear.

Several people began to look around anxiously.

Hua Lan woke up in a cold dark room, with a faint ray of moonlight reflected on the ground. There was nothing in the darkroom except a small window and a small bed in the corner.

"What is this place?"

Hua Lan groped for the edge of the cold bed and sat up, with a circle of coarse cloth wrapped around her head, and then touched the back of her head, a faint pain hit.

She calmed down for a while, and then gradually combed through her previous memories of being hit on the head by some hard object before she fell unconscious. The fingers groped for the head and touched the scabbed wound, presumably struck hard by the handle of the prop.

"Wow!"

The wound was painful, Hua Lan bared her teeth, and in the dim cocoa, she could see clearly that there was an iron window on the door of the room.

I was kidnapped naked.

Hua Lan endured the pain and gradually began to examine her current situation.

She recalled the moment she was grabbed by her hands, two men in black with black faces.

Looking at the outfit, who will it be if it is not a person who is not a clear rule? Gray cloak, or, the man who clears the door?

Hua Lan's mind turned instantly, and she immediately lay down.

The enemy is in the light, and the body is in the dark. Until the facts are clearly understood, it is better to stand still.

However, Hua Lan understood a little late, and she had just been lying down for a few seconds when the iron door of the dark room was opened, and a man in a cloak walked in from the outside.

The hood of the man's cloak covered half of his face, and he couldn't see his eyes, so he snorted coldly and said gloomily: "301, don't come unharmed?" ”

Gray cloak?

Hua Lan's subconscious mind flashed, she recognized this outfit, Shi Jingyun had mentioned it more than once.

301 ？ This number, she is very familiar, this is the number on the note left by the man in black in an inn in Hengqiu Town.

She also finally realized that 301 was not a hint message, but the number of her original owner.