So Mei Yinxue kicked the fainted master and servant into the grass on the side of the road with a few kicks, and then pulled Qinghuan's hand: "Senior brother, let's stop the car!" ”

"Hmm!" Bu Qinghuan nodded.

Mei Yinxue looked at the two space rings in her hands with a smile, and then picked up the space ring of the young lady casually and handed it to Bu Qinghuan: "Senior brother gives it to you, after you recognize the Lord with blood, look at what is in there!" ”

Bu Qinghuan was a little stunned, although he had a pure temperament, but he also knew that the space ring was very valuable, even if it was a few of their masters and apprentices, that is, the master only wore a space ring on his finger.

And if this kind of thing is placed in the auction house, it is really valuable, but Mei Yinxue didn't seem to know, so she directly gave this space ring to herself.

"Senior sister, this, this is for me?" Bu Qinghuan couldn't believe it.

"For you, of course!" Mei Yinxue nodded, and then shook the other space ring in her hand: "As for this one, when we come back to the second senior brother, I don't think you two have a space ring!" With this thing, it will be very convenient for everyone, and the second senior brother will not have to carry that big knife wherever he goes! ”

Bu Qinghuan looked at Mei Yinxue very seriously, and for a while he actually forgot to take off the space ring.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, senior brother, don't you like it?" Mei Yinxue was curious.

"No, no, of course not!" Bu Qinghuan hurriedly denied it, and then snatched the space ring with his hand, and carefully dripped a drop of blood on it: "I like it very much!" ”

Bu Qinghuan's heart was a little warm.

Although the master's bad old man, and the nameless cold-looking junior brother, he has always been very good to himself.

But it has to be said that a man is a man, and a man is synonymous with roughness.

But Yin Xue has just been a junior sister for herself, and it has only been a day, and she has already seen what she lacks.

What is this feeling?

Although Bu Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, the coldness on his face faded a little.

"Hey, senior brother, we're so lucky, there's another convoy over there!" Mei Yinxue looked into the distance and smiled.

Bu Qinghuan looked at Mei Yinxue's bright smiling face, and for a while, the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed.

This time, the car was stopped very smoothly, and the convoy stopped three meters away from Mei Yinxue.

"What's wrong with the little girl?" An old man poked his head out of the first carriage and looked at Mei Yinxue and Bu Qinghuan with a puzzled expression, as well as the corpse of the horse beside them that had been shot in the head, and the overturned carriage.

"This uncle!" Mei Yinxue's little face immediately became bitter: "This uncle, my brother and I were going to go to the front to join our relatives, but we didn't expect that when the car came here, we actually met robbers!" ”

Originally, Bu Qinghuan was secretly surprised by Mei Yinxue's speed of changing face, but now when he heard Mei Yinxue say this, he had a kind of crying and laughing reaction in his heart for a while, if he remembered correctly, it was clear that the two of them had robbed others, but now in Mei Yinxue's mouth, they were robbed by others.

But looking at the old man's reaction, he seemed to have believed everything Mei Yinxue said!