Night shrouded.

Chen Tang finally carried the sleeping Li Junqing on his back, walked out of the Three Thousand Snow Ridge, and climbed over several mountains before coming to the official road.

There was silence all around.

Chen Tang looked around and determined the location.

When the two were chatting, Li Junqing revealed that he was from Wu'an County.

But this place is more than 200 miles away from Wu'an County, and it is too tiring to carry her all the way there, and Chen Tang doesn't know where her family lives.

This place is closer to Changze County, and it can be reached in a few miles.

Chen Tang is going to take her home and settle down first, and when Li Junqing wakes up tomorrow, he will find a caravan to Wu'an County or something, and let her go back together.

He stayed on the snowy mountain for a month, and estimated that the fat old man and good-looking woman should have left long ago.

After Li Jun fell asleep, he calmed down and stopped moving.

Chen Tang also breathed a sigh of relief, carried Li Junqing on his back, and walked towards Changze County.

He hadn't gone far when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

It's normal for fast horses to gallop on the official road.

It's just that it's freezing on this day, and I'm still riding outside in the middle of the night, most of the time because there's something important.

Chen Tang glanced back, ignored it, just got out of the way of the avenue and continued to walk on the side of the official road.

The man and the horse approached, but the speed gradually slowed down.

Chen Tang frowned slightly and looked sideways.

I saw that the man was wearing a brocade robe and cotton robe, a long sword straddled his waist, his hair was tied and he wore a crown, his white face was beardless, his eyebrows were delicate, he was about thirty years old, and he looked like a scribe.

While Chen Tang was looking at the other party, the white-faced scribe was also observing Chen Tang, and his eyes stayed on Li Junqing's body for a moment.

"What do you call the little brother, where are you from?"

The white-faced scribe stepped forward, stopped Chen Tang, bowed his hand slightly on horseback, and asked with a smile.

"My name is Su Mo."

Chen Tang casually made up his name and asked rhetorically: "Who is Your Excellency, and what are you doing in the way?" ”

Seeing Chen Tang's reaction, the white-faced scribe didn't seem to recognize him, and secretly said in his heart: "You might as well give him a try." ”

"Huh."

The white-faced scribe chuckled lightly and said, "I'll get straight to the point, I want the woman behind you, make a price." ”

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows slightly.

These people are really haunted.

It's just that this one is a little different from Boyan's gang, and he didn't come up and did it.

Chen Tang said: "Ten thousand taels." ”

"What?"

The white-faced scribe was stunned, and then sneered: "Your Excellency is really a lion's mouth, what woman is worth 10,000 taels!" ”

Chen Tang said: "She's worth it." ”

The white-faced scribe pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that Your Excellency and my employer should be the same family, and we can be regarded as fellow travelers. ”

Chen Tang's heart moved, and asked, "That's not necessarily, which is your employer?" ”

"Naturally, it's the He family."

The white-faced scribe paused for a moment, then said with a smile.

The He family?

Haven't heard of it.

Of course, Chen Tang didn't want to get involved in these things.

It's just that he promised to escort Li Junqing down the mountain, so he had to protect her thoroughly.

Chen Tang said: "I was about to send people to the He family, but Your Excellency was late." ”

"Really?"

The white-faced scribe seemed to smile and said, "The He family is in Wu'an County, and the direction of Your Excellency is Changze County." ”

As soon as Chen Tang heard it, he knew that he couldn't hide it.

If you put it on, there is no point.

He carried a person on his back and fought with others, which was really inconvenient.

Moreover, he didn't know what kind of cultivation this white-faced scribe was, and he didn't know what kind of cultivation he had.

After all, it's not a fairy world, and there is no system to help, so you can't find out the other party's realm with a sweep of your eyes.

In this world, if you want to judge a person's cultivation, you can only rely on the person's previous reputation, the cultivation that has been revealed, or by relying on one's own experience and eyesight.

Or maybe it's a real fight.

For example, Li Junqing judged Chen Tang's cultivation by observing the battle between Chen Tang and Boyan before, which was probably on the ninth grade.

Chen Tang and the white-faced scribe met for the first time, and they had never heard of each other's names.

He couldn't see the other party's cultivation.

Even his own cultivation is a little unclear now.

After this calculation, there is only one plan at the moment.

It's best to go!

Even if you want to go, you have to find the best escape route.

Along the official road, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't get faster than other people's horses.

What's more, there is still a person on his back.

At this point, Chen Tang suddenly looked behind the white-faced scribe, showed surprise on his face, and said loudly: "Brother He, you are here!" ”

"Huh?"

The white-faced scribe's heart sank, and he drew the long sword at his waist with his backhand and looked back.

There is no one behind him, how can there be any Brother He.

The white-faced scribe turned his head, only to see that Chen Tang had already jumped off the official road with someone on his back and fled towards the snowy mountains and forests!

The white-faced scribe laughed dumbly.

He has been witty and resourceful since he was a child, and he made a name for himself in Wu'an County early, but he didn't expect to be deceived by a teenager today.

"Where to run!"

The white-faced scribe shouted, slapped his mount with his palm, and the whole person jumped into the air, swept several feet away, and chased in the direction of Chen Tang.

Chen Tang glanced back and saw the white-faced scribe holding a long sword and his clothes fluttering.

Is this light work?

To be honest, it's a bit handsome......

Moreover, the speed is indeed faster than him!

Originally, Chen Tang wanted to take advantage of the terrain in the snow to escape to the Three Thousand Snow Ridge, but he didn't run far before he was caught up by the white-faced scribe.

Airplanes!

The sound of a sword roar sounded behind him, and the cold air was awesome!

The long sword went straight to Li Jun and stabbed lightly, as if it was going to pierce the two of them with one sword and kill them all!

Chen Tang was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward, and at the same time put down Li Jun behind him, hugged him to his chest, and continued to run forward.

When the white-faced scribe saw this scene, his hanging heart was half relieved.

With a smile on his face, he continued to chase after him.

It didn't take long for him to catch up with Chen Tang again.

Chen Tang saw that he couldn't hide, so he said loudly: "You stop, I'll put people down and fight with you!" ”

"Okay."

The white-faced scribe stopped.

Chen Tang put Li Jun aside, took a deep breath, and was ready to find an opportunity to use the power of Shenzhao to see if he could fight him!

The strength of this white-faced scribe is far above him.

I'm afraid I can't stop it.

Even if he used the power of divine light, Chen Tang was not sure.

The two confronted each other for a moment, and then suddenly made a move!

It's just that Chen Tang rushed towards the white-faced scribe, but the white-faced scribe rushed towards Li Jun next to him, his sword light was cold.

This sword was extremely fast, and it slashed at Li Junqing's throat!

"Dog thief, so despicable!"

When Chen Tang saw this scene, he couldn't help but roar, jumped up, and instantly entered a state of divine light, and the spiritual platform was empty!

Everything around him was extremely clear, and the sword of the white-faced scribe seemed to have slowed down!

Chen Tang's whole body pounced on Li Junqing, and rolled on the snow, avoiding the sword blade of the white-faced scribe.

"Huh?"

The white-faced scribe snorted softly, his face surprised.

In fact, when Chen Tang pounced on Li Junqing, he had already stopped.

But just now, Chen Tang's movements suddenly became much faster, even if he didn't keep his hand, I am afraid he would not be able to hurt this person.