As soon as King Ping's words came out, Ping Xi immediately pressed Bai Yan's head, and the two fell down together. Almost as soon as the two of them lay down, Bai Yan and Pingxi noticed the acceleration of the carriage.

King Ping's hand was trembling all the time, and he was tugging on the reins so hard that his heart was about to burst out of his throat. Although he used to be arrogant and domineering, he was all pretending, and in the end, he was still a little timid in his heart.

Just now, just as he was driving normally, seven or eight fierce wolves came out from behind, and those wolves chased after their carriage as if they had spotted their carriage. At the same time, there were also a number of dark arrows released towards the carriage.

"It must be that our family has been too prosperous recently, and some people are red-eyed." Pingxi frowned and pressed Bai Yan hard, lest Bai Yan be shot by an arrow.

"Erbao, you also bow your head." Bai Yan saw that Pingxi had already cocked her head, and she hurriedly told Pingxi as well.

Pincy drew a small bow and arrow from under the carriage seat, and then bent down to shoot the arrow.

"Erbao, those wolves are running, they are always moving, and they are not easy to shoot." Bai Yan pulled Pingxi's wrist.

Pingxi shook her head, only to see her squint and open the bow, but at the last moment, her goal suddenly changed, and she saw the small bow and arrow shoot straight at her own horse.

As soon as the horse was struck by the bow and arrow, it immediately rushed forward as if it had gone mad, and the speed was obviously more accelerated than before.

"Brother, go from the side path, and we will go up the mountain from the side." Pingxi said to Bai Yan very quickly.

Looking down, seeing Bai Yan looking at herself, Pingxi hooked her lips and smiled handsomely: "Xiaobai, if you want a beautiful man, you have to protect your life." I have to wait for 3,000 faces to serve this life. ”

Bai Yan: "......"

Three thousand, you are not afraid of kidney deficiency.

………

Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple,

The temple fair is full of people who come to see the excitement, as well as small traders doing business, everywhere is bright colors, very lively.

And behind the mountain of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, a teahouse with excellent scenery stands here very chicly.

In front of this teahouse is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, where the smoke of Buddha is curling, and behind this is a field of blooming purple flowers.

Even the poem says: The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

It stands to reason that the flowers on this mountain bloom slower than those under the mountain, but the land behind this teahouse is already full of flowers in February.

On the large balcony on the side of the teahouse, a group of sons and brothers sat there with a smile.

"Didn't you see it, I only let a few wolves out, and the Jiang family was so frightened that they were scared and urinated, and they stabbed knives at their horses, for fear that they would run a little slower and be eaten by my wolves." The boy in white leaned against the railing, blowing the oncoming spring breeze, and said in a funny voice, and his crooked peach blossom eyes flashed with extremely obvious disdain.

"What the eighth master said is that this Jiang family's family is a nouveau riche with dirt buns, listen to the name of the rouge shop, it is actually called Wubao Rouge Shop, really think that our capital is a ravine?"

"Eighth master, I heard that your family is also going to have a new rouge? Then I'll help my mother and sister book one first. ”

"Yes, Eighth Master."

A group of noble sons all gathered around the white-clothed eighth master.

Not far away, the cub rode on Jiang Chengyan's shoulder, his two fat claws grabbed Jiang Chengyan's ears, and then his head hit the top of Jiang Chengyan's head, and asked with a whirl, "Who is that eighth master?" They laughed at my mother. ”

Jiang Chengyan was just about to speak, but his gaze suddenly froze when he looked ahead.

At the bottom of the hill in front, three embarrassed people were struggling to walk, as for the person who was carrying a small burden and was embarrassed like a little beggar, it was not Bai Yan or anyone.