"You can kill the bronze body perfection powerhouse in an instant at a young age!, who are you sacred?" the middle-aged man looked at the direction of the carriage and muttered to himself in shock.

It turned out that this middle-aged man had a pair of eyes that could see resentment, and he used these eyes to stand on the gatehouse and see the resentment attached to her when Ning Yunrui was not surrounded.

Although this resentment was very small, only the size of a palm, on its body, it had a pale yellow spiritual energy fluctuation unique to a bronze powerhouse.

In this regard, the middle-aged man came to a conclusion, that is, the owner of this grudge was directly killed by the person in front of him before he had time to breed many resentments.

It didn't take long for the well-armored soldier to ride a horse with a lean old man in a black robe and a majestic demeanor, and came into the middle-aged man's field of vision.

"Report!" the Praetorian Guard has brought it, and the subordinates have retired first!" said the well-armored soldier after the horse stopped, and hurriedly dismounted and knelt on one knee.

"Good. The middle-aged man smiled at the lean old man who was dismounting, and then replied in a flat tone.

When the well-armored soldier heard this, he hurriedly got up and led his horse to the lean old man's horse.

After seeing the lean old man waving his hand at him, the well-armored soldier used his spear to pick the reins of the lean old man's horse, and led it with the hand holding the spear, and walked to the post station.

"This kid has to carry a weapon when he comes to report a message. Looking at the back of the well-armored soldier who was leading a horse on the left and right, the thin old man said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"No, he just slapped me and didn't let go of this. The middle-aged man, who had abandoned all swear words, echoed with a smirk on his face as he walked towards the lean old man.

"Don't divert the topic! What are you calling the old man to do?" said the thin old man, who couldn't stand the middle-aged man's words, and pretended to be a vomiting flattery.

"There is a strong man who I suspect has the strength of more than five layers of iron body has entered the city..."The middle-aged man who came to the thin old man hurriedly replied when he heard the voice, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the lean old man who was impatient.

"People are in the city, what does it matter to me?" asked the thin old man with a glaring glare.

"But there are a lot of blood stains on her clothes!" the middle-aged man hurriedly added with a cold sweat on his head.

"Then what are you stupid donkey doing with her in the city?" shouted the lean old man, who was even more unhappy when he heard the voice.

"Isn't it almost curfew! I want to catch turtles in an urn!" said the middle-aged man, who didn't dare to mention his timidity, avoided the serious.

The lean old man glanced the middle-aged man up and down meaningfully, and then acquiesced to his plan.

At the same time, Ning Yunrui, who felt that she had run far enough, also stopped the carriage.

Judging from the surrounding façade, it should be a residential area, perhaps because of the curfew, and there is not even a single figure on the road.

She didn't go to the station of the Tairan Sect, not because she forgot the route, but because she thought that the Tairan Sect could only be used as a residence at all.

Ning Yunrui, who jumped out of the front of the car, walked to the side of the car and opened the car door, and couldn't help but be stunned by Ding Erhu inside.

I saw that he woke up at some point, and sat on the narrow carriage floor with bloodshot eyes, leaning against the wall of the carriage in a daze as if he had lost his soul.

But that's not the point, the point is that he actually has incontinence.

"I said how I always smell the toilet. Ning Yunrui, who came back to her senses, subconsciously murmured.