"Drive! Drive!···" From under a dense forest somewhere, there was a hoarse shout, high in pitch, but without a hint of momentum.

"Smack!"

The force of the whip was clear in the quiet of the woods.

In the middle of the woods, there was a stalled carriage on an avenue, and no matter how much the coachman shouted and whipped the black horse with a 'hideous face', the horse remained in place, shaking its head and tail and refusing to go forward.

"I said what's the matter with you! The carriage has been parked in place for half an hour, and it hasn't even moved an inch, so it can't go! An angry voice 'bombarded' from inside the carriage.

"Young Master Yan, this, I can't help this." The coachman's face was bitter, and he looked like he wanted to cry without tears.

This road, he ran business back and forth for a few years, the wind and rain, there has never been a situation like today, this is good, the horse said that if he doesn't go, he won't go, and he looked at the bloody horse's buttocks distressedly, all of them were beaten like this, and he still refused to go.

The curtain behind him was slammed up, revealing a pair of eyes full of flames, "No way? What did you say when my son gave you five taels of silver just now? Yes! ”

Raising his eyes and looking at the familiar scenery around him, Yan Gongzi's eyebrows immediately rose up, "If you delay my son's time, can you afford it!" ”

Being yelled at by him like this, the coachman was even more at a loss, "I... Alas! Qi Gongzi, you have also seen that this horsewhip has been broken in two, and this dead horse just refuses to go. ”

The current son-in-law really refreshed his sense of cognition, just now in the bazaar, the person who looks dignified, behaves elegantly, and talks to himself very gently... Are you possessed by a demon now?

How did he change so quickly when he left the bazaar and entered the uninhabited forest? Not only scolded loudly, but also angry, this is not the gentle and jade-like son just now, absolutely not.

So who is he?? Was he really guessed by himself, was he been...

"Look at what! Say what about you! "The time he made an appointment with his friends was almost there, and he was still halfway there.

And the culprit was still staring at himself with a puzzled face, as if he had seen a ghost, just patting his chest and promising to deliver him to his destination on time, the person was already dead at the moment, dragging the five taels of silver on his waist and not letting go, can he not be angry!

The coachman pinched his thigh, stopped talking for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Young Master Yan, are you possessed or possessed by something dirty, why is there such a big difference between before and after, didn't you just be in the bazaar..."

"Smack!" Before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped to the side of his head, and the brand-new hat on his head rolled to the ground, and it happened to be buckled on the round stone.

"Possessed? Attach your head! At this time, Yan Gongzi not only raised his eyebrows, but even his hair was half erected, he gritted his teeth, and forcibly controlled his feet to prevent the person in front of him from kicking off the carriage, "The girl that this son has loved for many years is appearing in Qingliu Village, this son is not in a hurry, who is in a hurry!" ”

If he missed the opportunity to meet her, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

The coachman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he was not possessed by a ghost, and scared him, but if this delayed the pursuit of happiness and life events by other sons, it really shouldn't be, but, this horse... He turned his mind for a moment, and then tentatively handed the horsewhip behind him, "Young Master Yan, then, why don't you try it??" ”

Yan Gongzi's handsome eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Are you sure??" ”

The coachman nodded hurriedly, "Sure!" After thinking about it, he patted the money bag on his waist again, "As long as you can let it run, no, it's okay to go, I don't want the five taels of silver, return it to Childe, how about it?" ”

As he said this, his heart was already dripping blood.

Seeing that the New Year is coming, this waist bag is still flat, old and small, life is difficult~~

Yan Gongzi took the horsewhip in his hand, and then waved his hand, "You open this son!" ”

The coachman moved quickly to the back of the carriage, and if he personally took action and the horse still did not leave, he could not be blamed for taking people's money and doing things unfavorably.

Yan Gongzi skillfully made a series of driving preparations, and then asked arrogantly: "Out of this dense forest, what is the place?" ”

"It's the Lonely Peak!" The coachman also jumped out of the carriage and picked up his hat again, which his mother-in-law had bought and could not lose.

Lonely Peak? Yan Gongzi lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if there was nothing strange about this mountain peak, except that stones are stones, a radius of several miles, deserted, and not a single inch of grass grows.

It's a place that no ant wants to be in, let alone a human.

"Huh!" A white light streaked through the dense forest, as fast as lightning.

"Drive!" After the coachman climbed into the carriage, Yan Gongzi shouted, and before the whip fell, the stagnant horse suddenly rushed forward like a sharp arrow, and in a few breaths, the carriage disappeared at the end of the dense forest.

"Ahh It's too fast! The coachman was lying on the carriage.

"Haha!!" Yan Gongzi looked up to the sky and laughed, "Exciting! ”

Suddenly, the coachman shouted in horror: "Young Master Yan, slow down, slow down!! ”

Seeing that Yan Gongzi was still doing his own thing, there was no intention of slowing down, and he was getting faster and faster, the coachman had two wide tears in his eyes, and shouted in despair: "The road ahead is full of stones, don't go fast!" ”

"Bang !!!" There was a loud bang.

From a distance, the not very luxurious but simple carriage galloped gorgeously from the middle of the avenue to the edge, and the last one rolled down the slope, splashing dust!

This side of the carriage is broken, and the other end, the peak of Loneliness, is also broken.

—— ——

Moyun River.

A luxurious and classical painting boat slowly moves along the river surface, and it looks particularly small on the wide Moyun River.

"There are still two chess pieces, and King Chen is afraid that he will be one step late." In the painting boat, Murong Jin and Chu Haotian were playing chess, and the black and white sons were densely covered with chessboards.

"Not necessarily." Chu Haotian picked up the last sunspot and put it on the chessboard very casually, his cold eyes were unwavering.

"The king of Chu has superb chess skills, and I'm afraid that this palace is going to lose." Murong Jin picked up Baizi, but he was not in a hurry, as if he was waiting for something.

Glancing at the position where he had just fallen, Chu Haotian's eyes flashed, and then he admired: "Prince Murong is slightly higher." ”

"Huh!" A white light suddenly appeared in the sky above the painting boat, and when they turned their heads to look, a man in white dressed in snow walked with his backlight, and his steps were not slow.

"This king has always been punctual." Jun Yichen's ink hair was loosely draped behind his back, looking particularly lazy and evil.

walked up to the two of them, glanced at the chessboard, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful arc, "Ten thousand years of tribulation." ”