A gust of cold wind struck, slightly driving the quiet forest, making a rustling sound, and several vague figures quickly shuttled through the forest, staggering.

A long snow-white knife was stuck straight into the frame of the carriage, blocking the curtain of the carriage that swayed with a gust of cold wind, and at a glance it reminded people of the words 'idlers are not allowed to enter'.

Outside the carriage, Murong Qing pulled Mingyue to sit next to a stone, holding a thin piece of paper, turning the pen in his hand, not knowing what he was writing, looking at Mingyue on the side, giggled, like a silver bell-like voice, floating in the forest.

A young ranger who took off his helmet, sitting cross-legged in front of the carriage, bored with a piece of clean white cloth, gently wiping the short knife in his hand, yawning for a while, muttering something in his mouth, just looking at this white and pure, looking a little weak, it was hard to believe that this kid was still in the army just now, wielding a short knife, killing all sides.

After wiping the short knife in his hand, he took out half a flatbread coated with an unknown dipping sauce from his arms, rolled it with both hands casually, and sent it directly to his mouth, chewing it in a big gulp, with a satisfied look, until he saw the little Taoist priest not far away, looking at himself curiously, the young ranger smiled at the little Taoist priest embarrassedly, and while walking over, he took out a large cake from his arms again, and handed it to the little Taoist priest with a smile.

"This is the flatbread I brought out from Huaizhou City, do you want to try it?" With a harmless smile on his face, he saw that the plums were like a spring breeze, and without any hesitation, he directly reached out and took the flatbread handed by the ranger, and directly gnawed on it.

The young ranger didn't seem to expect this little Taoist priest to be so straightforward, he was slightly stunned, smiled, and sat directly next to Li Zi, followed by a mouth stuffed with flatbread, and said a little vaguely: "My surname is Yuan, and the Taoist priest is the Li Zi Taoist of Wudang Mountain?"

The plum bit the flatbread, it seemed that it was just coated with a layer of scallion oil, and wrapped in a little finely chopped minced meat, the taste was good, it was a little dry, and it took two chews to swallow a mouthful of plums, and then he looked up and said: "The trail is from Wudang Mountain, burp!"

A soft hiccup interrupted Li Zi's reply, and he glanced at Yuan Gongzi awkwardly, Li Zi got up and wanted to go to the side of the carriage to take down the kettle, but when he saw the long knife on the carriage, he hesitated.

The ranger surnamed Yuan seemed to understand Li Zi's thoughts, smiled and took off the water bladder on his waist, and said, "If Daochang Li doesn't dislike it, use me first." ”

Li Zi nodded slightly, and was not polite, he took the water bladder directly, drank it, and went down in one breath, Li Zi handed the water bladder back, sandwiched the large cake that had eaten a small half in the crook of his arm, folded his hands, and saluted slightly: "It is Xiaodao, but I can't be called the Taoist of Yuan Gongzi." ”

The young man smiled, "Wudang Mountain is kind to the bad brother, even if he is an ordinary little Taoist boy, he is also worthy of my honorific title of Taoist leader, and besides, Daoist Li is the junior disciple of Wang Zhangjiao, so he deserves it." ”

Li Zi smiled implicitly, took off the flatbread again, and bit it one by one, the young man was suddenly suffocated, and the mouth that just wanted to speak was instantly closed again, scratched his head, and ate the flatbread with Plum.

Lao Bai, who was sitting on horseback drinking wine in the distance, shook his head and looked at the two people who were silently dealing with the flatbread, this stupid boy is really good at eating, and he has always been the same.

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Inside the carriage, the four people sitting around the somewhat narrow carriage had different expressions.

Chen Bao'er sat in the seat in the middle with an expressionless face, while Li Bad looked at Chen Bao'er with a flattering face.

The woman who took off her armor and looked like she was the youngest among them, pulled Li Bad's arm with pear blossoms on her face, and gently checked Li Bad's pulse.

And Murong Lin at the door was sitting upright, as if everything here had nothing to do with him, his eyes closed, and his head slightly bowed.

I don't know how long the weird atmosphere has passed, Li Bad coughed lightly, pulled up the little hand that held his vein, and said: "It's not in the way, there are sword immortal seniors here, I am not in any danger, you see, I am already in the third-grade realm now." As he spoke, he straightened his chest and lifted his breath slightly, wanting to make his figure look taller, but he suddenly pulled his still unstable breath and coughed again.

The sobbing sound that the young woman finally stopped immediately came out of the little cherry mouth, and Li Gang rubbed his head with a headache, and said viciously: "Don't cry!"

Suddenly, a sentence immediately interrupted the soft sobbing, and the young woman stared at Li Bad with big watery eyes and a small mouth, looking at Li Bad aggrievedly, and suddenly burped, looking a little cute.

Seeing that there were two clear tear stains on his face, just like a little flower cat looking at him blankly, Li Bad instantly broke his skills, and immediately lowered his voice and said, "Don't cry, look at what has become of you." Gently wipe away the tears from that little face.

"Hmph!" A cold snort with a chill came out of Chen Bao'er's mouth, instantly knocking the atmosphere in the carriage back to the way it was just now, Murong Lin still looked like he didn't know anything, and the young woman sat back in place honestly in an instant, while Li Bad looked at Chen Bao'er with some depression.

Chen Bao'er, who seemed to be waiting for something, couldn't wait for a little movement after waiting for a long time, and immediately stabbed the woman next to her with some annoyance.

Raising her head unconsciously, the young woman looked at Chen Bao'er in a bit of a daze and tilted her head.

Chen Bao'er frowned a little angrily, and glanced in the direction of Li Bad, this stupid girl, when she saw someone, she even forgot what I told her in Beizhou City.

Li Bad looked at the small movements of these two people, smiled, stretched out his paw to take Chen Bao'er's little hand, rubbed it gently, and said, "Bao'er, why are you here?"

When Chen Bao'er heard this, she said angrily: "If my father hadn't asked me to come, the ghost would have been too lazy to run so far, what happened to the two flower-like beauties outside the door?

Murderous, resentful, and a little tasty.

Li Bad touched his nose embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "Oh, Mingyue had a little relationship with our family back then, and I can't leave her alone, as for Qing'er, that's Xiao Linzi's sister, who followed Xiao Linzi all the way north and happened to meet me." ”

Chen Baoer sneered, and was about to speak, but the woman blurted out:

"I'm a side concubine!

Li Bad immediately laughed, reached out and touched the woman's little head, very pleased.

Chen Bao'er was unable to support her head with her left hand, how could the old lady bring this stupid girl out?!

Murong Lin at the door had a smug look on his face.

This silly girl of the Yuan family should not be her sister's opponent.

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