After Mo Xiaodemon finished training Zhao Da, the qi in his heart was also much smoother, and then he didn't look at Zhao Da, and only said to the little tiger behind him:

"I set off at noon today, and I rushed overnight, and I want to arrive in Licheng in the fastest time!"

After speaking, she didn't care about Zhao Da's red and black face outside, and directly locked the two out of the door. Wu Zi went to make up for the sleep she didn't sleep last night, and took care of the new injury she had added last night.

Zhao Da looked at the wooden door less than a finger away from the tip of his nose, gritted his teeth fiercely, cursed in a low voice, turned his head and walked downstairs, walked to the staircase, looked back at the wooden door that was closed very tightly, and cursed again, and then went downstairs.

When the ink demon woke up, his temples still felt pounding suddenly, but he was already groggy and didn't know how much better than in the morning. When she had finished dressing, she walked into the hall, and sure enough, she saw that the chief of the guard was already sitting around the big table in the post house with ten men.

"Little boy, I heard that you were injured last night."

As soon as the ink demon appeared, the chief of the guard, Changtai, turned around and greeted him diligently. He had just returned to the post shop in the morning when he heard the news of Wang Mo's injury last night, and he was cold all over.

"Boss, you don't know, that little boy is too crazy! I had just gone upstairs to visit him, and he had stubbornly left me without saying a word! We also want to rush overnight today, and say that we will arrive in Licheng as soon as possible! It's getting cold every day! Rushing in the middle of the night, isn't this going to make the brothers sick?! ”

Zhao Da began his complaint after he made things clear.

Changtai can lead Zhao Da at a younger age than Zhao Da, so he is naturally not a foolish person. The ink demon treated these guards well and drank well along the way, but they were by everyone's side last night when they needed guards.

It's no wonder that this little boy annoyed them, and he had to travel overnight to punish a few of them. Changtai felt remorse in his heart, and heard that Zhao Da was still complaining, and even the few people who had just come back with him showed indignation on their faces.

Seeing this, Changtai was almost blown up by his subordinate Chun Fu, "You still have a face of indignation?!! I don't know what you guys do?! What kind of food have you forgotten?! Now the escort's little boy is injured, but a few of us are unharmed!

You still have the face to complain to me?! You don't want to think about it, if this little boy gets to the master's house, what good fruit can we eat?! ”

After he finished yelling at his subordinates, he hurriedly went back to his room to wash up, and then sat down in the hall and waited for the ink demon to get up. Fortunately, although the ink demon made an angry look on his face, he finally knew that it was enough to stop, and the time to go downstairs was exactly the same.

appeared at the staircase at noon, and saw that Changtai had already led people to wait for him, and the ink demon did not show good or bad on his face, but just said "um", and walked towards the door of the inn.

However, at this moment, a team of soldiers had already sealed the door of the inn one step in advance, and after the leader saw the ink demon, he directly took out a scroll of paintings, compared it with her appearance, and then raised his arm and put it down, and said directly in his mouth:

"Take it!" Behind him, the five big and three thick soldiers put the ink demon in the middle.

Seeing this, the guards naturally couldn't stand idly by, and they also stepped forward in unison, and the swords on their waists were collectively unsheathed, making a "bang" sound of brushing the ground.