When Pan Suxuan and Zhao Niantong saw it, they hurriedly hid in the dark, watching the guys move the boxes onto the carriage, and the shopkeeper then got into the carriage, the groom didn't dare to raise the whip loudly, just shouted the slogan, and a carload of people slowly went west with the boxes.

Pan and Zhao followed behind, and the carriage was not lightly loaded, and it traveled slowly until the east was white, and then it reached the west gate. At this time, it was not yet the opening time of the city gate, and the officers and soldiers defending the city were still napping. The shopkeeper came to an officer-like and woke him up softly, but the officer was so unhappy that he said loudly: "Who disturbs Lao Tzu's good dreams!?"

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Master Jun, the little one wants to go out of the city on important matters, please make it convenient." The officer said angrily: "What kind of city do you go out of? What time will you leave the city? Jinling City is opened by your family?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Master Jun, I'm tired of you, be a little careful and take it to drink tea." With that, he took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the officer's hand. The officer weighed his weight and said, "I'm fine, but you see there are so many brothers, this ......"

The shopkeeper understood the second, and hurriedly took out two more pieces and handed them over, "Trouble the military master to take the brothers to eat some breakfast, the small one is a treat." The officer smiled and said, "What's so embarrassing about this? Next time, my brother will be the east, and I will ask my brother to have a drink." As he spoke, he put the silver in his bosom, and then kicked and kicked his men to wake up, and eight or nine men worked together to open the city gate.

Seeing that the city gate had been opened, Pan Zhao and the others hurriedly hid under the car while the shopkeeper was getting into the car, and continued to walk west with the carriage out of the city gate. didn't go far, he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Pan Suxuan grabbed the bottom of the car with his right hand, leaned out and looked out, only to see two fast horses rolling up bursts of loess galloping. It was already a castle, there were no homes around, and there were no pedestrians passing in the early morning, so it seemed that the two horses must have pursued the carriage.

When the shopkeeper heard the sound of horses' hooves, he lifted the curtain on the car and looked back, and when he saw someone chasing him, he hurriedly urged the coachman to go quickly. The coachman raised his whip and snorted, and hurried forward in his carriage. The country road was dusty, which made Pan Zhao and the others miserable, and they fell under the car and ate a stomach full of dirt.

No matter how fast the carriage was, it couldn't compare to the horses, not to mention that it carried four people and so many boxes, and it didn't take long for them to be overtaken. Pan Suxuan couldn't see the faces of the people on the horses clearly under the car, and only felt that although they caught up with the carriage, they just drove alongside them unhurriedly and did not make any other moves.

The shopkeeper in the carriage also discovered this, and the panic in his heart slowly calmed down, and he said to the man on the horse: "Two...... Two strong men, I don't know what ...... Any advice?"

Immediately, the two did not talk to each other, and still rode forward on their own. The shopkeeper asked three times in a row, but he didn't get an answer, and he couldn't help but panic again. As he walked, he suddenly shouted: "Stop!" The coachman didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly tightened the reins, and the carriage stopped abruptly, almost throwing Pan and Zhao off.

I listened to the shopkeeper say: "Two friends, we don't talk darkly, if you two are short of money, although the brothers are not rich, they are willing to help, if there are other things that need to be done by brothers, although you draw a way, what does it mean to be so silent?"

Pan Suxuan said in his heart: "It seems that the shopkeeper is also a person on the road, and these words are reasonable." ”

I heard the man on the horse say: "You know the rules quite well, since you have said this, we will not go around in circles, you put the box down, we will spare your life." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "How do they know about the box? Could it be that I am so careful, or have I leaked the news?"

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't speak, the man on the horse sneered: "What do you want? Why don't you leave quickly?" The shopkeeper said: "This friend, I am also entrusted by someone to transport these boxes, if you have to take them, you can at least leave a name, and when the trustee asks about me, I can have an explanation." ”

Immediately, the man laughed and said, "You can also want to know the name of this hero, but what's the use of you knowing? If you don't give me the box, it's a dead end, give me the box, and the original owner will kill you, as a mortal person, what's the good of knowing so much?"

The shopkeeper snorted and said, "Your Excellency is so loud, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability first." As soon as the words fell, Pan Suxuan felt that the car was shaking, and then he heard the sound of blades colliding, presumably the shopkeeper had already started his hand with the person on the horse. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pan Suxuan turned over and got out from under the car. Seeing that the four Fridays were poor, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Niantong out of the car.

The two hid behind a mound on the side of the road, and the dust of this road became a protective color, covering up their figures. Looking at the shopkeeper over there, he gradually couldn't support it, and a dagger in his hand only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back. The man on the horse was very relaxed, wielding an unsheathed short knife, pointing, chopping, slashing, and chopping, and seemed to be at ease.

The man on the horse had his back to Pan Suxuan, so he couldn't see his appearance, but the knife in his hand, although it was placed in the scabbard, was very familiar. Zhao Niantong also whispered: "Senior brother, will the short knife in the hand of the person on the horse be ......?" "Yes, it should be the Moyu Knife!"

Zhao Niantong said happily: "That's great, let's snatch it back and bury it in front of Zhang Daxia's grave, which can be regarded as comforting his soul in the sky." Pan Suxuan said: "Don't worry, I'm thinking that since they have the Moyu Sword in their hands, it means that the two of them must be the black-clothed man who appeared in the woods that day, that is, the henchmen of the old man of the Apocalypse." It stands to reason that these boxes were also placed in the inn by their accomplices, but why?"