The cold wind whizzed in her ears, and Chunqing raised her hand to the horse's ass and whipped it again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drive!"

"Huh!"

Suddenly there was a strange sheep cry in the cold wind.

Chunqing's hand holding the horsewhip trembled, and the whole person was stunned, was it my auditory hallucination or this horse was smoked crazy by me, or this horse was crossed by a sheep!

Chunqing couldn't help but prick her ears.

"Huh!"

"Oh my God! It's really a sheep calling. ”

Following the direction of the voice, Chunqing turned her face and saw a sheep tied up with five flowers looking at her with blazing eyes, and her eyes were not instantaneous.

didn't expect to be looked at by a sheep so affectionately on the way to escape, Chunqing suddenly felt that her strange life was omnipotent.

As for how this sheep, which was originally going to be pulled to the Grange to be made into a roasted whole sheep, came down here under the condition of being tied up with five flowers, Chunqing didn't think about it at all.

Her eyes were completely attracted by the water-red mandarin duck belly pocket under the sheep's belly.

Whoever put the belly pocket on the sheep really took boredom as fun.

Chunqing reached out and pulled the belly pocket out from under the belly of the sheep, and touched the head of the sheep along the way, which was counted as a response to its affectionate gaze.

Shaking the belly pocket open, his eyes fell on the two fresh mandarin ducks embroidered on the belly pocket, Chunqing immediately threw it out with a flushed and disgusted face.

Who is so perverted, he actually embroidered two mandarin ducks that are mating!

Don't be so waveful!

Chunqing vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a surplus word embroidered on her belly pocket.

After going through this series of events, Chunqing finally realized that she was on the run, not going on an outing.

Of course, it wasn't her self-consciousness that realized that it was really the rain-like gangsters behind her who chased after her, making too much noise.

Chunqing lowered her head and touched the docile sheep next to her, and said to herself: "I'm sorry, I can only sacrifice you for my life." So saying, he took out a knife from his waist, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed it on the sheep's back.

Immediately, blood gushed out.

Chunqing raised the horsewhip and whipped the horse's buttocks, then picked up the bleeding sheep and jumped down, quickly hiding in the weeds on the side, nesting there motionless.

As soon as he hid, a group of black-clothed people rushed towards him.

Watching them pass by one by one, Chunqing almost didn't dare to breathe. The hay where she was hiding was no more than a stone's throw away from them.

As long as someone looks down at her, they will definitely find her, and the consequences can be imagined.

Counting nine cold days, Chunqing was sweating profusely.

She thought that at such a moment between life and death, she would think about something, such as her biological parents, such as her parents, brothers and sisters in this life, such as Song Hui, such as Zhaoyang......

However, when Chunqing saw a bright red on the cuffs of a man in black, all her thoughts suddenly turned beautiful and perverted.

She was sure that the bright red was the belly pocket she had just thrown away.

Sky!

This group of people chased so hard, shouldn't they think that belly pocket was hers!

The corners of Chunqing's mouth trembled.

She would rather die than wear a belly pocket like that.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were fixed on the speeding carriage, and no one noticed her right under their noses.

The dust was rolling, looking at the crowd that was gradually moving away, Chunqing breathed a long sigh of relief, only to find that he had already been covered in cold sweat and his feet were weak.

Chunqing knew that now was not the time to make soft-footed shrimp, and the gang would soon find that the carriage was empty and that they had to flee before they returned.

Chunqing let go of the little white sheep in her arms who had been stabbed by her, slowly lowered it to the ground, and hit the sheep's clear big eyes, Chunqing's heart jumped a few times, and her eyes were swollen.

"Sheep, sheep, don't blame me, either you die or I die today, anyway, you were originally eaten by me, but now you have a different way of dying. Now you save my life, accumulate yin virtue, and be reincarnated in the future to go to a good family, and strive not to be a sheep. ”

Chunqing touched the fleshy belly of the little white lamb and muttered to herself.

I don't know if the little white sheep understood, but after Chunqing finished speaking, his heart was not so heavy.

As soon as his eyes closed, he stabbed it in the fleshy ass with all his heart.

The little white sheep is in pain, and he jumps and runs away.

Seeing the little white sheep running farther and farther along the dense forest until it disappeared, leaving a trail of blood behind him, Chunqing pulled his legs and ran in the opposite direction.

There is only so much that can be done, and the only thing left to fight is character.

"She's here! Come back! ”

Chunqing had just taken two steps out when an ecstatic hoarse voice came from behind her.

Tears welled up in my eyes, oh my God!

It turns out that my character is so bad!

Now that she was discovered, Chunqing simply stopped and stopped doing useless struggles.

Anyway, no matter how hard she tries to eat, she can't outrun these martial arts masters, so it's better to save her strength and wait for rescue or wait for the opportunity to escape!

Mentally prepared, Chunqing stabilized her mind and turned around slowly, but saw a bright red-clothed movement running smoothly, and the knife fell in his hand to kill the black-clothed man who had just shouted.

"Grandma, are you alright?" Dark guard Xiaohong solved the villain and ran towards Chunqing, looking Chunqing up and down with a pair of eyes, full of worry.

Chunqing couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Sure enough, he was a top master, and he sent Zhaoyang back so quickly.

It's just that why did she come alone, what about Song Hui?

Could it be that Song Hui is still in the palace and has not received news?

"Where's the prince?" Chunqing asked.

Dark guard Xiaohong briefly told Chunqing about Fang Cai's affairs.

The two didn't have time to say more, and a burst of dense footsteps gradually approached, and a group of black-clothed gangsters received the call of their companions and chased after them.

The one that runs at the front has a bright red color at the cuffs.

Chunqing looked at his face full of black horizontal flesh, a few pimples on his chin that were about to burst trembled up and down with his running, and then looked at the belly pocket that he hid in his cuffs, and the whole person shook.

Meet a psychopath!

Xiaohong's expression was straight, she shook the knife in her hand with a solemn expression, turned around and protected Chunqing behind her, ready to fight.

"Grandma, you go first!" Xiaohong said in a deep voice.

"Let's go?" The pervert in Chunqing's eyes snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "It's up to you? ”

Obviously, he is the boss of this group.

The thief captured the king first, Xiaohong shook a copper knife in his hand, pointed his toes on the ground, and pounced on the man, moving very fast.

The dense woods were suddenly frightened by countless birds.

Chunqing could see that if he fought alone, he was not Xiaohong's opponent, and he might not be able to beat Xiaohong if he was ten.

But there were dozens of them.

And it wasn't a gentleman's one-on-one tactic, but everyone hula pounced on it, like a hungry tiger pounced.

The corners of Chunqing's eyes trembled, if she continued to fight like this, Xiaohong would die of exhaustion sooner or later.

However, the other party did not give Xiaohong a chance to die of exhaustion.

Just as everyone surrounded Xiaohong, the black-faced pervert retreated from the crowd and rushed straight to Chunqing.

Before Chunqing could react, a cold dagger was compared to her neck, and Chunqing's body suddenly stiffened.

"Don't move, if you move, this pretty little face will bloom!" The psychopathic freak gestured the dagger at Chunqing's face, and his tone was frivolously threatening.

Chunqing immediately remained motionless, she still cared about her little face.

Besides, there's no point in messing around now. (To be continued.) )