Text Chapter 18 Official Path

The hundred-person team slowly moved forward, it had been five days since Huang Qingxiao had taken the whale swallow forcefully, and the Taoist priest was still driving the carriage, glancing at the guards who looked at the carriage from time to time.

Inside the carriage, Huang Qing wrapped a bandage around her bare shoulders, pillowed on the girl's thigh, and opened her mouth with a look of enjoyment.

A spoonful of decoction entered the mouth, and the bitter taste entered the tongue, making Huang Qing's face distort slightly.

"Girl, won't you put some sugar?" Huang Qing's face turned green and he smiled bitterly.

Zhang Taoyi said with a serious face: "The medicine is bitter, although the childe's injury has long been healed, didn't you also ask me to fry this medicine?"

Huang Qing pursed his lips when he heard this, looked at the car cover, and muttered: "If you can't give up the child and can't trap the wolf, you are about to enter Lingzhou." ”

"Don't worry, Childe, I'm here. Zhang Taozhi smiled slightly.

Huang Qing was slightly stunned when he heard this, stretched out his fingers to hold the green silk that hung down, and muttered, "What if you are not by my side one day?"

Zhang Taozhi was stunned, she still smiled sweetly, the eyes of the crescent moon and the pear vortex on her cheeks.

"You're going to come looking for me, aren't you?"

Outside the car, the corners of the Taoist priest's mouth curled slightly, and he glanced at Wang Wei, who was still worried.

Seeing the Taoist priest looking at him, Wang Wei, who was riding on a tall horse, bowed his head slightly, although he took a good measure at that time and collected four points of strength in time, but he didn't want His Royal Highness to fall down, originally thought that with His Royal Highness's body, he only needed to recuperate for a few days, but he saw His Royal Highness's personal maid decocting medicine every day, and this heart was hanging in his throat.

Seeing Wang Wei's sad face all day long, Jin Chen patted Wang Wei's shoulder and smiled: "Don't worry, with such a beauty by your side, presumably Your Highness took the opportunity to lie in the gentle countryside and couldn't get out." Having said that, Jin Chen's heart was still a little unsound. But after this sentence comforted, it was obvious that Wang Wei's brows had stretched a lot.

The line moved forward slowly, Rao was on the wide official road, and the line of 100 people also seemed a little cramped.

Seeing that they were about to reach the border of Lingzhou, the team of 100 people stopped invariably.

At the end of the official road, a man with pale armor and bloodless skin stood holding a glaive.

Wang Wei's brows furrowed slightly, in this team, except for His Royal Highness the Third Prince, he is in charge, that Jin Chen is just coming to rub a familiar face on this trip, and the other little grandmaster is taciturn and a stuffy gourd, but she is still very good, and occasionally everyone will compete with each other.

The three little grandmasters exchanged glances with each other, and Wang Wei ordered a man with good skills to lead the team to see what the situation was.

The man slowly approached the armored warrior with five or six guards armed with swords and swords, and he was still wondering in his heart, how could anyone dare to rob him in broad daylight in front of his hundreds of people?

"Hey, which way are you?" The man who originally stabbed directly on this person's neck, I don't know what's wrong, the closer he got to this person, the more he felt a chill down his spine, obviously the sun was hanging high, but he felt like a gust of wind was blowing through his ears.

“......”

The armor-covered samurai's eyes were hollow, as if he hadn't even noticed the big living people in front of him.

Seeing this, the man had the courage to kick the armored warrior, only to hear the sound of the armor on the warrior's body, and the man felt as if he had kicked on an iron pillar, and covered his feet and screamed.

"Be careful!" the Taoist priest stood up on the carriage in the center of the line, and shouted to several of the guards who were beside the armored samurai.

"What's that?" the man hadn't listened carefully, and was about to open his mouth to ask, but he heard a crisp bell from nowhere.

"Jingle bell..."

The bell rang and the man was watching, when the armored warrior behind him suddenly moved, and a glaive sword broke through the wind and swung up, cutting off the man and the three people around him with a knife.

Mixed with organs and blood, a pungent fishy smell came, and before the remaining three people could react, they became ghosts under the knife.

"Don't panic, protect Your Highness!" Wang Wei shouted when he saw this, and a hundred guards quickly gathered around the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Huang Qing wiped his lips and said in a deep voice, "Daoist, what's the matter?"

The Taoist priest outside the car narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Fur peeler! !" Before the Taoist priest finished speaking, he was shocked and jumped out of the carriage.

I saw that outside the carriage, dozens of guards suddenly turned against each other and swung their knives at their comrades, and several others carried knives to kill the carriage.

"Grandma's! Wang Wei, Hongyan, you two go to save His Highness, I'll take it here!" Jin Chen frowned, a golden spear gave birth to a hundred birds, and stabbed three times, stabbing at the wrist, elbow tip, waist and eye of the armored warrior.

Listening to the shouting and killing sound like a wave outside, Huang Qing in the carriage smiled faintly, and finally lured this group of guys out.

"Childe, shall I go out and have a look?" Zhang Taozhi's tone said with a hint of anxiety.

Huang Qing shook his head slightly and said, "No, you can tell whether you are an enemy or a friend when you go out now?" When the outside is cleaned, it will be our turn to go out. At the end of the words, Huang Qing's eyes flashed with a fierce color. I don't know how such mean words will feel when the guards outside who are fighting bloody know about it.

Outside the car, the sound of swords intersecting was endless, and the young Taoist priest hid in the grass next to the official road, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said secretly: "There are so many masters in white clothes, and it is the same as co-authoring." Seeing Wang Wei and the little grandmaster named Hongyan escorting around the carriage and repelling wave after wave of Erwuzai, the Taoist priest simply focused his gaze on the armor-covered warrior.

From the very beginning when he saw this armor-covered warrior, the Taoist priest sensed that something was wrong, how could a big living person have such a dead breath? As for its armor, eighty percent of it was covering up its body! If it was about talismans, no one would dare to call itself the first if Longhu Mountain claimed to be the second! The Taoist priest was sure that this ghost thing in front of him was definitely a skinner!

What is Stripping a Straw Man?

A piece of cinnabar talisman, a few bundles of hay, and a human skin are enough. There is nothing special about this hay, except for this specially prepared cinnabar talisman, the only thing to mention is this human skin. The skin must be peeled raw and not damaged, this rather cruel and bloody method can release the greatest pain and resentment of people, so it is also regarded as a few people who know the forbidden art in the rivers and lakes. And the human skin that has just been peeled must also be filled with dry grass soaked in talisman water within three hours, and the beauty of this skinned screlet is that it can completely absorb the martial arts in front of the body, and now it is covered by a cursed armor, and the strength is not the same.

"There are only three of these things in the entire Southern Dynasties, and they are all said to be the skins of the Longmen Realm, I don't know if there will be a second one. Looking at Jin Chen, whose arm was chopped off with a knife, the Taoist priest couldn't help but worry.

Each of the three skinning screquers is priceless, and this thing is much better than the dead. Listening to the string of bells just now, the Taoist priest couldn't help frowning deeply, but he was afraid that things were not so simple.

When the Taoist priest was looking for a way to crack it, a sword suddenly rose.

The official road that was more than ten zhang wide was suddenly shrouded by this sword gang, except for Wang Wei's two little masters, the rest of them were all stirred up by the sword gang and turned into a puddle of meat and mud.

In the rear, a blue-armored samurai approached with a sword.

In the carriage, Huang Qing and Zhang Taozhi walked out hand in hand and stood side by side.

Zhang Taozhi glanced at the blue-armored warrior behind him, and said with a slight smile: "Childe, borrow a sword." ”