Chapter 40: Night Attack

"Phew, hide your head and show your tail, either you are a traitor or a thief!" Xiao Baiye took a sip at the secret realm.

The other party tests it first and then gives it away, which is very much like an investment behavior, and its purpose may not be to repay, but to get more returns.

Moreover, almost all the snowy regions believe that Li Bugui, the son of Duoji, went to the Great Snow Mountain to find the ice spirit and broke through the cultivation barrier, but today the other party just gave it away with the ice spirit, is this just because the other party is in the deep mountains and does not know much about the outside affairs, which caused a coincidence?

At least Xiao Baiye and Li Bugui don't want to think so!

Due to the inconvenience of escaping with the ice spirit, Xiao Baiye and Li Bugui could only return to Crescent Farm on foot.

Near night, on the mountain road, the two met a small ferret who had come to look for them with a farmer.

When the workers saw the two, there was both joy and anxiety in their expressions, which made the two realize that something must happen in the village, and after asking, they learned that Ah Xia and the little ferret had been looking for the two in the mountains with people for several days, and this morning, the village sent the news that the spring of Lahan City was about to start into the mountains.

After discussing with Little Ferret, it was decided that Little Ferret would lead Zhuang Gong to continue to look for the two, and Ah Xia rushed to Lahan City alone to fight the Spring Fight.

"What's that?" Xiao Baiye glanced at the little ferret: "We haven't been out for a day, but you say it's been a few days?" ”

The little ferret stared at a pair of innocent eyes: "It's been seven days!" ”

“……？”

Xiao Baiye and Li Bugui looked at each other, and suddenly thought of a possibility: the time around the secret realm is very different from the outside world!

But now is not the time to discuss this issue, Li Bugui asked the little ferret: "When did Axia leave for Lahan City?" ”

"Tomorrow morning, the spring gong in Lahan City is about to start, so Ah Xia will be on the road this morning!"

"Hurry up, go quickly, go back to the village immediately!" After listening to the little ferret's words, Xiao Baiye was also anxious: "Axia, that fool went to fight the spring fight in Lahan City alone, but it is not very reassuring!"

Hurriedly returning to the Crescent Farm, Li Bugui instructed the Zhuang Gong to prepare the frame, he and Xiao Bai took a little rest, and took the little ferret to board overnight......

From the farm to Lahan City, the car could have arrived before dawn, so for the sake of prudence, Xiao Baiye and Li Bugui did not use the earth to hurry.

When Li Bugui and his entourage passed through the village, the lord of the Crescent Farm, who was bent on currying favor with the eldest man of the Crescent Farm, had already waited on the side of the road with the carriage and horses, and insisted on going to Lahan City with Li Bugui, his reason was: Dorjee Gongzi was representing the whole village to fight in the spring of Lahan City, and he, as the eldest lord of Yizhai, should go to cheer for Dorjee Gongzi now!

Li Bugui didn't bother to talk to him, so he allowed him to go with his own frame.

Li Bugui swallowed a piece of ice spirit petals, and along the way, he sat cross-legged in his car, concentrating on refining and absorbing the aura of ice spirit, the eldest man only thought that Li Bugui was sleeping, and he had the heart to come over to ask for warmth, but he didn't dare.

It was nearly midnight, and there was a "boom", and a thunderbolt pierced the sky.

The rain was falling.

The first spring rain of the year has come in the snowy region.

Xiao Baiye poked his head out of the canopy, and saw that the rain outside was sparse and would not have a big impact on the road, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, retracted into the canopy, and changed to a more comfortable sleeping position on the soft and warm fur cushion, intending to continue sleeping.

But then, some strange sounds in the rain aroused his alarm.

The slight sound of Suosuo, like the wind passing through the autumn forest, and like a long snake walking in the grass, mixed in the rain, if it were not for a master like Xiao Baiye, it would be difficult to detect.

"There are strongmen robbing at night? It's really annoying!" Xiao Baiye muttered, listened attentively, Li Bugui's car was a group of tranquility in meditation, the little ferret was dreaming in the car, and the old man was snoring like thunder.

"This fat man is good at sleeping, okay, let you take the lead!" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Baiye's mouth, got up and got out of the canopy, pretended to jump out of the carriage at night, and then bent over at the old man's car, and then walked into the grass on the side of the road, untied his trouser belt, and shhhed at the grass.

Falling on the mat, after a while, there was a snoring sound in the nose, but a pair of ears were erect, just waiting to see a good show.

Xiao Baiye's respectful act of getting out of the car just now, undoubtedly deliberately let the strong people hidden behind the rain in the dark night believe that the person in the car is the protagonist of this team!

Sure enough, the oblique wind brought a drizzle, covering the subtle but neat sound of Sisuo behind, showing a trend of encirclement, bullying the big boss's car.

"Huh?" Xiao Baiye's ears moved: "This footstep, falling like a point, is it not a human being?!"

Thinking like this, he quietly lifted the corner of the car curtain, and just saw more than a dozen white lights that had torn through the night, disturbed the rain, and pounced on the old man's car.

The driver of the car let out a frightened scream, rolled over and rolled into the canopy, followed by the shouting of the old man who had been disturbed by his good dreams, but this shouting immediately turned into a mixture of angry shouts.

In the shouting, the old man carried the coachman in one hand, smashed through the roof of the carriage, and his fat round body was like a big gourd that floated rapidly in the night rain, straight into the air.

Almost at the same moment, more than a dozen white lights flashed, and a group of wind wolves with long white fur pounced on the carriage like arrows.

The canopy of the car was blown apart by the rapid air currents carried by the wind wolves, and the wooden planks scattered in all directions.

As soon as the wind wolves pounced, their bodies flicked one after another, like a group of moon-swallowing tengus, chasing the old man and jumping into the air.

The old man was in mid-air, with no strength to borrow, and he screamed in a hurry, twisted his waist as hard as he could, spun around a few times in the air like a spinning top, and rolled down the grass on the side of the road with his coachman.

He didn't care about the embarrassment covered in mud and grass leaves, hid the coachman behind him, exhaled, and let out a roar like a cow in his stubby neck, condensed a dozen ice rocks, and crashed into the rushing wind wolves.