The carriage is not big.

It's all myths.

Zhou Li squatted in the middle of the carriage, hugging his knees, and putting the package aside, his expression was impermanent, changeable, colorful, and colorful.

Zhuge Qing leaned against the window, the expression of the black cat in his arms was vivid, after all, few cats can make a dull expression. The fairy, on the other hand, had already stretched her hand out of the window, and the shadow stone clicked and did not stop.

Tang Guan's little face was pale lying in Zhu Qianyun's arms, while Zhu Qianyun was full of distress, gently stroking the girl's back, hoping to alleviate Tang Guan's motion sickness problem.

Yun Baibai sat beside Zhuge Qing obediently, looking forward to it with beautiful eyes, looking at the black cat in the fairy's arms with all kinds of color. Perhaps it is the nature of the girl to like cute creatures, and the black cat with dark clouds and snow is very suitable for the white appetite of the clouds, which makes her want to stretch out her little hand from time to time to touch a pair of black cats with bright golden eyes.

Xu Teda consciously curled up into a lump in the corner of the carriage, and in the face of the exploding carriage, not only did he not express any opinion, but he even wanted to stop breathing for a while, so that he could forget the specified memory through a high degree of hypoxia.

After all, the fact that the zombie female knight who came to study in Daming from the West became a horse girl pulling a carriage is too explosive.

"This... That's right. ”

After a long time, Tang Wan grabbed his hair and asked dizzily, "Zhou Li, is it really okay for Zhendela carriage?" ”

"If I didn't know that you don't have a good brain right now, I would have thought you were playing with homophonic stalks."

Zhou Li also subconsciously grabbed his hair and sighed: "Anyway, I'm very happy to see her pulling, I don't understand, I don't understand it very well anyway." ”

"But..."

Yun Baibai said with some hesitation: "So... Doesn't it make Lady Joan of Arc unhappy? ”

It's hard to imagine that Ji, a dignified saint-haired zombie knight, would willingly incarnate as a horse lady to help Zhou Li pull the cart for them, and the more she pulled, the more energetic she became.

"Nope."

Joan of Arc's voice came with the galloping wind, "It's very... Meaning··· Oh hoo!! ”

When Joan of Arc overtook the third innocent passing carriage and let out a cry of joy, Zhou Li was completely sure that Joan of Arc wanted to be a horse racing lady and was not bewitched or deceived.

She just enjoyed the thrill of going up the hill at 86.

Is it illegal for a foreign zombie horse lady to drive without a license in Daming?

No, she is the body of the car, so is this Joan of Arc unlicensed drag racing or unlicensed racing herself?

Looking at Zhou Li, who suddenly fell into contemplation and entanglement for some reason, Tang Guan stretched out his foot, gently kicked Zhou Li's calf, and said weakly: "You... Jeanne d'Arc... Slow down. ”

"You're so motion sick."

Zhou Li was a little surprised, "It's okay to see you on weekdays?" ”

"How do I know..."

Tang Wan was paralyzed in Zhu Qianyun's arms, his little face was pale, and his voice was like a gossamer: "Zhendra's carriage is still speeding." ”

No one thought that Tang Wan would not faint the carriage, she only fainted the carriage pulled by the horse lady.

"Joan of Arc, slow down."

Zhou Li was helpless, knocked on the car board and said, "Tang Guan is a little dizzy. ”

"Good!"

Joan of Arc happily responded, and with a slow brake, she showed her control over her body, and threw the unprepared Tang Wan out by the way, and smashed it directly on Zhou Li's body.

"Let me lie down for a moment."

Lying on Zhou Li's back in a strange posture, Tang Guan said bitterly: "Qianyun... It's too big, it's too soft, it's getting dizzy. ”

"No, it's none of my business."

Zhou Li lay on the ground and said numbly: "I shouldn't let me sit in this carriage, I'd rather pass with my legs." ”

Zhu Qianyun sat in the carriage with some loss, she lowered her head, she couldn't see the floor of the car, only her own clothes, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Yun Baibai on the side secretly lowered her head, quickly raised it again, looked around, and patted her chest lightly after finding that no one noticed her actions, and a trace of crimson flashed on her face.

Only Zhuge Qing looked at her with interest.

The road between Shangjing and Beiliang is not far, but it is definitely not close. Therefore, this section of the road gave Shangjing Taixue time to prepare for the students of Beiliang. After learning through Feixin that the Beiliang exchange students had set off, Shangjing Taixue began to send people to prepare.

As for whether to get off the horse or welcome the sandwich...

"Are you fucking crazy?"

A slap slapped the student who proposed to "give the old hat of Beiliang Tu a dismount" and flew out, and the swarthy man wearing a red master's uniform and a beard said angrily: "Which class is this fool?" Someone to help him with the formalities. ”

"What's the procedure?"

A student ran over and asked.

"Nonsense, withdrawal procedures, or I will go through the procedures for the recovery of his body?"

The bearded man blew his beard and glared: "Beiliang is our friendly city-state in Beijing, and Taixue must get along in harmony with each other, what is his purpose in saying such words to provoke the friendly relationship between my Shangjing Taixue and Beiliang Taixue?" Who instructed him? Why don't you check it out? ”

"Lao Hong, don't scare the child."

Wearing a blue tunic dress, the woman with a beautiful face stopped the students who were about to go through the withdrawal procedures for her classmates, and said helplessly: "This group of children is a student in Class A, they are not sensible, you understand." ”

"Ouch, why did the young master of Shangjia still come to greet him?"

Raising his eyebrows, the master known as Lao Hong said disdainfully: "There is more than enough success, there is more than enough failure, Beiliang is not clear about anywhere, this kind of person is still sent to do face engineering, it is really embarrassing." ”

"Okay, Lao Hong, no matter how bad you are, you are a part of Taixue, not to."

The beautiful woman on the side sighed, a little helpless.

"It's better to leave the word class."

As if thinking of something, Lao Hong also sighed, "It's a pity." ”

"I heard that some of the students who came to the exchange this time were students from the word class."

In order to change the topic, the female master spoke: "It seems that Beiliang attaches great importance to this opportunity for exchange. ”

"That's the way it is now."

Waving his hand, Lao Hong said a little lonely: "Sister Cen, you don't understand, after seeing the group of boys and girls in the original word class, what the other students think is the same thing." Old Ghost Li couldn't be summoned to Beijing three times, just to recreate the character class of the year, but after trying for several years, he couldn't even see the shadow. ”

"Master Hong praises the class so much, why do I rarely hear the names of these people?"

Holding her arms, the female master surnamed Cen was a little puzzled and said: "Counting the days, this departure class should also enter the official career, or emerge." But I have been in Beijing for five years and the local governor for one year, but I have never heard of the name of the Lizi class, what is the reason for this? ”

"Cen Shu, there are some things, it's better not to ask."

Talking about this matter, Rao is Hongfuzi was rough-minded, and his eyes couldn't help flashing with loneliness, "A group of good sons and daughters should be the bright moon and the bright sun of the Ming Dynasty······"

"Forget it, don't talk about them."

Waving his hand, Hong Fuzi said: "Even if it is not the first generation of character class, this group of students is worth learning hard for Sister Cen." After all, it is a class personally trained by the kid Li Laogui, and their conduct, ethics and knowledge have their own uniqueness. ”

"Then I'm going to learn about it."

Cen Shu nodded, and began to look forward to what kind of uniqueness this Northern Liang Taixue praised by Hong Fuzi was.

As soon as the words fell, with a metallic interlacing sound, a carriage suddenly entered the field of vision of the two. Hong Fuzi hurriedly put away Fang Cai's expression, changed into a upright demeanor, and prepared to greet the students in the carriage.

The master Cen on the side was a little curious, standing on tiptoe curiously, staring at Lingqi in front of him curiously, looking into the distance curiously, curiously looking at the running Western knight Ma Niang and the carriage she pulled.

Yes?

Master Cen's mind went blank.

Under the instructions of Hong Fuzi, a banner with the words "I wish the Northern Liang Taixue and Shangjing Taixue a successful friendly exchange study plan" was directly opened. More than a dozen Confucian students wearing student robes stood on both sides, all holding student jade, and the etiquette was sufficient. On the main road in the north of the city, sorghum husks and some rice grains have already been sprinkled, representing the friendship between the two Taixue.

Mr. Hong stood at the front of the crowd, he stood straight, his big red coat rustling in the cold wind of October. He stared at the approaching carriage, his eyes full of relief and anticipation.

Soon, relief and anticipation turned into shock.

Isn't that what the is it?

Looking at the striding meteor, swinging his arms, his steps steady, running fast, shining with silver heavy armor, a pair of horse ears are cute and charming, his two-meter-tall figure is like a giant, and the dead Qi on his body is like a dead man's horse racing lady, Hong Fuzi's brain is instantly overloaded.

Yes? Yes? Yes?

"Stop! Stop! ”

"Oops! Slippery! Slippery! ”

The sound from the carriage cleared Hong's mind a little, and he struggled to raise his head, trying to distinguish that the carriage that stumbled towards him was a hallucination. It's a pity that it wasn't until the moment when the silver heavy armor Western horse racing girl knight Ji created Hong Fuzi into the air that he understood that this was true.

The real one is a bit too much.

"It's broken, it's hit someone."

Zhou Li scolded the bastard in his heart and threw rice husks and grains on the ground, while flipping down the carriage and preparing to comfort the injured man. However, when he got out of the carriage and turned over the person lying on the ground, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "I am super! That's great! Not people! ”

"Hong Laodeng, are you still alive?!"

"I'm!"

When he heard the familiar and unfamiliar voice, the trance-like Hong Fuzi sat up directly, he looked at Zhou Li in shock, stretched out his hand, and was slapped by Zhou Li before he could slap it.

"Want to sneak attack?"

Zhou Li looked at Master Hong, who was covering his face, full of incredulity, and said happily: "It can be regarded as letting me fight back." ”

"You're still alive?!"

The voice trembled a little, Hong Fuzi hurriedly got up, grabbed Zhou Li's arms, shook it vigorously, and touched Zhou Li's shoulder, after confirming that this was a living person, Hong Fuzi said in ecstasy: "I knew that a damn bastard like you would definitely leave a disaster for a thousand years, and you couldn't die so quickly!" ”

"Thank you so much."

Zhou Li pinched his teeth and smiled.

At this time, the surrounding students also recovered from the great changes in Fang Cai. They stared blankly at each other, unaware of what was happening and what to do. Some people wanted to help Mr. Hong, while others felt that this was a terrorist attack against Mr. Hong and should be reported to the government.

The beautiful Master Cen on the side was still immersed in shock, she looked at Zhou Li blankly, and then looked at Joan of Arc, who had removed her leg armor and tapped her white calves, and wanted to say something, but she didn't say a word.

Learn Northern Liang Taixue?

What to learn? Learn that they have a white horse demon girl, or learn from their official road to a horse?

Yun Baibai got out of the car with the package, his face was crimson, and he was a little overwhelmed. A black cat appeared on the roof of the car at some point, and its golden eyes looked at the messy city gate with interest. Zhu Qianyun helped the pale-faced Tang Guan get out of the car, Tang Guan got out of the car and knelt directly on the side of the road retching, almost turning his back on his back.

And a motion sickness one.

Master Cen stood in place expressionlessly, and Master Hong on the side pulled Zhou Li to say something excitedly, and in front of him was a retching white-haired girl who looked like a remnant of a defeated soldier. She only felt that Beiliang Taixue had sent a cart of strange-shaped things to pollute Shangjing.

"This is the master of Shangjing."

Seeing this chaos, Zhuge Qing sighed, fell from the carriage, and stood in front of Master Cen. With a wave of her hand, the cool breath diffused in everyone's hearts, and suddenly, the original restlessness and uneasiness dissipated instantly, and the students in Beijing stopped arguing and regained their calm.

It's a normal person.

Master Cen burst into tears, she was moved that a normal person had appeared here. She hurriedly stepped forward, made a gesture, and said: "In Xia Cen Shu, it is to go to Jingtai to learn the master, and let Lingqi class." ”

Zhuge Qing also returned a salute, and when he spoke, it was a cold voice as refreshing as a clear spring stream: "In the lower Zhuge Qing, the second master of Northern Liang Taixue, Ren..."

After a pause, Zhuge Qing continued: "Ren Liuyingshi shooting instruction class. ”

Alas?

What? Shadow Stone Shooting Instruction Class? What is it? New forging class? Am I out of the new era?

Cen Shu's brain was down.

"Okay, Gongzi Zhou, let's settle down quickly."

sighed, looked at the two people who were talking about the fox demon teahouse on the side, and laughed together, Zhuge Qing said helplessly: "Don't crowd the city gate, and everyone is watching." ”

"Oooh, I almost forgot."

Hong Fuzi reacted quickly, and he hurriedly shouted to the students on the side: "Disperse, disperse, this is the end of the day, and the rest of the ceremony will be canceled." ”

Suddenly, the students let out a voice of grievance.

"Credits will be counted as usual."

The cheerful atmosphere suddenly spread.

Soon, the students at the city gates disappeared without a trace. Only a few people from Beiliang Taixue were left, as well as Cen and Hong.

"What are you doing here?"

Hong Fuzi looked at the few people behind Zhou Li and said curiously: "Escort these students?" ”

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Li smiled: "I am a student who came to Beijing as an exchange student. ”

"Haha, you're kidding again."

Hong Fuzi laughed.

Zhou Li's expression was as usual.

Hong Fuzi's laughter gradually became smaller, and his face began to change.

Zhou Li's expression was as usual.

Hong Fuzi's expression gradually became frightened.

"Are you playing really?"

"Aang."

Zhou Li said sincerely:

"I'm an exchange student in Beiliang, what's the matter, you're not convinced?" (End of chapter)