On the second day, Chu Qianqiu and Wang Yong got up and carried a wooden box in the house to the carriage, and Chu Qianqiu rode a jujube horse.

The horse has a long mane over the neck, and the tail is like a tassel, called an arrow, and can travel hundreds of miles a day. Chu Qianqiu sat in the saddle, stepped on the horse's pedals, and pulled the bridle, but the horse had a strong temperament, panting, and his left hoof kept kicking the ground, pacing, trying to throw him off.

Wang Yong said: "Sir, let's make a carriage."

Chu Qianqiu shook his head: "This is a fresh experience."

So he tightened the bridle, almost breaking the facial bone of the arrow, and the arrow stalemate for a moment, and realized that this man was a little difficult to provoke, so he stopped resisting, and was very cooperative.

Jiang Ye and Wang Yong escorted two carriages to a thatched shed in the wilderness.

In the shed, a man was dressed in a dark round-necked and narrow-sleeved robe, with a leather belt around his waist, black boots, a scarf on his head, and a long knife pinned to his waist. With eyebrows like knives, a beard on his face, a scar at the corner of his eyes that spreads to his jaw, and a gray belt around his waist, a man in his thirties is sitting on a bench with a golden knife, and his breath is extraordinary.

Jiang Ye thought that he should be Xu You.

In front of the shed, there was a wine wangzi floating there, Wang Yong got out of the carriage in front, and several people sat on the wooden table without saying a word.

Seeing this strange atmosphere, Chu Qianqiu asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Wait for someone." Wang Yongdao.

"Waiting for whom?"

"A very important person, with whom we can set off."

"Suxin Sword?" Chu Qianqiu said curiously.

Wang Yong did not answer, noncommittal.

"What if she doesn't come?" Chu Qianqiu asked.

"He will definitely come, and the most important thing in our line of work is integrity." Wang Yong replied.

So Chu Qianqiu left the table and came to a poplar tree to lean on.

The front of the shed is overgrown with weeds and green trees. There is a lake not far away, and at this time it is close to noon, and the water is sparkling and the leaves are rustling.

Chu Qianqiu leaned on the tree, watched the ants climb around on the trunk, and killed a few of them.

Just as he was bored looking at the cicadas chirping in the trees and the magpies feeding the young birds, a figure appeared in front of the shed.

Chu Qianqiu noticed her aura and hurriedly looked at a woman dressed in white with a hood on her head covering her face with white gauze standing in front of the shed. The woman was slender and held a silver-white sword in her right hand.

The woman entered the shed, and Chu Qianqiu followed in. The little guy in the shed was busy pouring wine for everyone, but the woman said lightly: "I don't drink."

The sound is like soft water, but it contains the sharpness of a sword.

Chu Qianqiu looked at her, but she couldn't see through it, and the woman seemed to be looking at him as well.

Everyone picked up their wine and said, "Dry."

Then he drank the wine in one gulp and threw the bowl to the ground. After drinking, everyone got on their horses and ran all the way south.

Chu Qianqiu and Wang Yong, a man with a scar on his face, and a woman in white sat in the carriage behind.

Chu Qianqiu held the sword in his arms and looked at Ren Hanshi carefully.

From the vaguely revealed contour of her face, it can be inferred that she is a beautiful woman, and her white clothes make her body plump and graceful.

When the woman in white saw Chu Qianqiu staring at her like this, she seemed to be displeased, and pointed at Chu Qianqiu with the hilt of her sword in her left hand and said, "Look at me again to blind you."

Chu Qianqiu hugged his sword and smiled: "You can try it."

Wang Yong hurriedly got up and stopped the two of them and said: "Everyone is their own people, give me Wang a face, if the thief takes advantage of the two of them, wouldn't the reward be gone, it's better to endure for a few days."

So the woman still sat down, but Chu Qianqiu was already eager to try and wanted to fight with her.

The next few days were unharmed, and in order to avoid people's eyes, they walked on the back roads.

Although Wang Yong looked very good at taking care of himself on the surface, Chu Qianqiu could see that he was a little defensive about himself, and probably informed the other two people in the carriage as well.

Perhaps, he wanted to kill himself halfway.

On the third day, when he arrived at a lake, Wang Yong came down to wash his face and said, "After crossing the mountains in front, you will reach the territory of Yizhou."

Suddenly, a bolt flew towards his face. But a sword flew to block the arrow for him, and flew back into the hands of the woman in white.

The woman in white said lightly: "Someone."

Wang Yong shouted: "Everyone, cheer up, there are robbers."

Everyone followed the gaze of the woman in white to the southwest, and a group of people dressed in dark robes and covered scarves rushed up with knives, and the man at the head was burly, nine feet tall, holding a nine-ring big knife, and shouted in his mouth: "Kill."

Everyone behind him rushed up, Chu Qianqiu and his party hurriedly resisted, the nine-foot man and the woman in white were entangled together, and Chu Qianqiu was leisurely fighting with those people.

The nine-foot man and the woman in white were indistinguishable for a while, but he didn't expect that there was Chu Qianqiu among the group.

As Chu Qianqiu continued to strangle, the blood of that group of people continued to bloom and fell red all over the ground. The nine-foot man saw that many of his men had died, and his heart was flustered, and he gradually couldn't support it.

Wang Yong watched the robbers continue to retreat, and shouted loudly: "Sir, good means."

At this time, Xu You arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly spoke: "Brother Xu is also going to raid the formation."

"Okay." Xu You responded, pulled out a long knife and stabbed at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong didn't expect him to be like this, and he didn't have time to resist, so he was stabbed through the heart and planted.

He spoke slowly and painfully, "Why?"

"Because I called them." Xu You said slowly in his ear, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Go in peace, Brother Wang."

Wang Yong slowly planted it, and before he died, he thought of the sea of flowers and the melancholy woman.

Xu You cut off his head and drank everyone: "Stop, Wang Yong is dead, surrender as soon as possible, I can spare your life."

When Ren Hanshi heard this, he hurriedly looked back to investigate, but was slashed to his chest by the big man, and the blood did not stop.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, everyone fled one after another, and Chu Qianqiu smiled and said, "This is not good."

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the woman in white showed her face: her eyebrows were willows and green, and her face was like snow.

The nine-foot man just glanced at it, then sank into it, pointed a knife at her and said with a smile: "If you are willing to be my concubine, I will spare your life, and give you glory and wealth, how about the life of brocade clothes and food?"

Ren Hanshi chirped: "It's up to you, I don't want to be a dog for me, there is a foul smell in my mouth, like eating."

The man was furious and said with a hideous smile: "Okay, since you are so loyal and righteous, I will let you taste the taste of life as well as death later."

After saying that, he slashed at him with a knife, Chu Qianqiu summoned the peony and flew towards him, and the man hurriedly resisted.

"I'm here to help you." Jiang Ye galloped over.