On the carriage, her eyes couldn't help but glance out the window, the black market really sent someone to protect her, but the more people protected her, the more dangerous she felt.

The killers of the black market who came to protect her were the same as the guards of the black market, and everyone else called them the black guards, if she had reacted slowly, she would have died at the hands of the black guards, but now that these black guards are protecting her, she will feel weird.

"What's wrong? Why do you keep looking out the window? It's windy by the window, so don't get cold. ”

Lin Yuan took a cloak and put it on Mu Ningyun, Mu Ningyun gathered the cloak and said, "It's just that I saw some small animals outside the window." ”

Her eyes narrowed a dangerous arc, and said: "I am now, some people can't judge whether they are friends or foes, for me, except for myself, otherwise, if you take my identity to talk about things, there is no absolute friend or enemy." ”

Although his identity is different from Mu Ningyun's, he can understand Mu Ningyun, just like for businessmen, there are only partners in business and business transactions, and few can become true friends who can dig out their hearts and lungs.

And the alchemist is even more so.

Most people approach the alchemist only because of the identity of the alchemist.

"Don't think too much, if those people are just to use you, they have use value, then you will also use them in the past, but if there is no use value, it doesn't matter."

It is true that she can do this with what Lin Yuan said, if someone wants to use her, then she uses them to use each other, and the person who has no use value is not the person who really treats her as a friend, she doesn't have to care.

Wow......

The sky was still clear, but now it was raining without warning.

The horses pulling the cart were also frightened and reluctant to move forward, and the mountain road was not easy to walk on rainy days, so they were forced to rest in place.

Forget it if it rained, she pursed her nose and sniffed, frowned, pushed open the carriage door, and glanced at the red muddy water under the carriage.

Is this smell blood? Where did it come from?

Ran to the back of the carriage, lifted the curtain at the back of the carriage, and glanced at the back of the carriage, where a man died.

A corpse was lying on the side of the road, and the blood stains were the blood that flowed from the man's body, washed out by the rain, and the man was already miserable and white, as if it were a corpse.

It seemed that the rest of the convoy had also found the body, and some people went over to check, and when they heard the movement outside the car, Lin Yuan saw that Mu Ningyun looked like he wanted to go out to see, so he said, "If you want to go and see it, go and take an umbrella." ”

He took an umbrella from the corner and handed it to her, and Mu Ningyun, who got the umbrella, opened the umbrella and got out of the carriage, went to the crowd, and squeezed into the crowd.

Someone saw her and shouted, "Miss Yun? ”

She nodded in response, handing the umbrella to the man for him to hold on, while she herself crouched down to examine the corpse.

The corpse was a middle-aged man about thirty years old, strong, a practitioner, with a lot of internal injuries, and the only visible injuries were the wound on his neck, as if he had been pierced through the throat by a sword, so it was strange that he was not dead.

This man has been dead for some time, presumably more than twelve hours, and has little to do with them.

There doesn't seem to be anything on this person to prove his identity, except for this clothes, which are also bare.