But you can rest assured, since I, Qiao, said that I would let you go, and when we get to that place, I will let you go when I'm done!"

Changsun Qi turned his head, unwilling to look at his smug and arrogant face, struggled for a long time, and finally found that it was still in vain, meditated for a long time, and finally fell asleep.

On the second day, when he woke up from his daze, he found Qiao Zhen sitting beside him, squinting at the gloomy sky.

He looked a lot better than last night, which made Changsun Qi really troubled in his heart.

Qiao Zhen was originally full of joy when he looked at him, but when he saw his gloomy expression, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Stinky boy has no conscience, are you looking forward to Lao Tzu and I will be seriously injured and die, fuck, if you dare to give me the idea of running away, I will break your legs!"

The eldest grandson Qi said angrily: "If you have a kind of you, you will break my legs!"

Qiao Zhen pointed to the distance and said, "If there is a kind of you, you will run to show me!"

Changsun Qi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he ran away, ran for a long time and didn't see Qiao Zhen chasing after him, he couldn't help but be surprised and surprised, he had no time to think, he ran desperately for a long time, he really couldn't kick anymore, just slowed down and gasped, but heard a sigh: "The stinky boy's legs and feet are not as good as the old turtle with white hair, it's really embarrassing!"

The eldest grandson Qi was discouraged, and he collapsed to the ground with one foot, only to feel that he no longer had half the strength in his body.

Qiao Zhen shook his head and said, "You idiot, my old ......" stopped before he finished speaking, he hid his face and turned his head, and quietly spat blood.

After he secretly wiped it clean, he saw Changsun Qi lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his feet facing the sky, he secretly sighed, thinking of the demon shadow, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said to himself: "This grandson, what a ......"

The eldest grandson Qi said angrily: "How do you scold people!"

Qiao Zhen wanted to explain, but when he saw Changsun Qi glaring at him angrily, he said sharply: "What's wrong with scolding you, the stinky boy who has been stabbed by a thousand knives!"

The eldest grandson wanted to return the past, but he was tapped on the back of his neck, and he was speechless.

Qiao Zhen looked at the gloomy sky, stood quietly for a while, and after hearing his stomach rumbling, he couldn't help but sigh: "I also dreamed of being a king for a thousand years, and I also used to cook wine and stew rivers and lakes, but now I only have the desire in my belly!"

The mountain road was very long, and Qiao Zhen was injured, so he pulled the eldest grandson Qi to rest and stop for almost noon before rushing to the market.

When he arrived at the bazaar, Qiao Zhen took a long breath, and he had a great feeling of seeing the light of day again, at this time he had no time to find a restaurant to eat, and the swordsmanship on the sword book was not practiced for a day, and he couldn't help but tense his nerves for a day, which was no longer about his meaning to dominate the world, but about life and death!

In a shabby and greasy noodle restaurant, Qiao Zhen ordered five large bowls of noodles, and after solving Changsun Qi's dumb hole, he said to him: "You can not eat it!"

Changsun Qi was already dizzy from hunger at this time, and when he picked up the bowl, he devoured it, and after a while, a large bowl of noodles was already clear.

Qiao Zhen pointed to the other two bowls and said, "Yours, the rice for the next two days!"

Changsun Qi picked up the chopsticks that had been put down, swallowed a few bites, and suddenly thought of the missing master and Zhuang Yuan'er, who was also missing, put down the bowl, and couldn't eat half of it anymore.

After Qiao Xuhu finished eating noodles, he bought some dry food for Changsun Qi to carry, and Changsun Qi saw that he was secretly panting with his back to him from time to time, so he didn't argue with him anymore, but secretly thought about his own way to escape.

The two of them traveled all the way south, and everywhere they went, there were wilderness trails, and that night, after Qiao Zhen practiced for a long time, he suddenly said to himself: "Hey, I don't know where you are now!"

The wind in the mountains blew slowly, and the leaves rattled, Qiao Zhen sighed, and said, "Can we still see each other?"

Changsun Qi was clicked by him, lying on the ground and looking up at the dark night sky, it was too dark, he couldn't see anything, he didn't know how long this old man would pull him away, the wind at the tip of his nose poured into his chest and there was a cold cold, he gritted his teeth and breathed hard, he understood that this dark night would not disappear soon.

If he doesn't swallow it, it's not over.

Let's say that Changsun Qi followed Qiao Zhen to walk in the wilderness for more than a month, and on this morning, snowflakes like goose feathers suddenly fell in the sky.

Snowflakes slammed into the arms of the two like dizzy butterflies, Qiao Zhen cursed, spit out the hard dry food in his mouth and scolded: "This murderous ghost weather can't really bear it without wine!"

Changsun Qi tapped his tattered trousers hard with his frozen red hand, and said in his heart that if the snow fell a little bigger, he could escape while he was unprepared.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and after a while, the sky and the earth are boundless, and Changsun Qi looked at the snow that was almost knee-deep, thinking that if he didn't enter the city before dark, he could escape at night by taking advantage of the darkness!

The two of them struggled through the snow, and finally arrived at a small town in the evening.

Changsun Qi smelled the strong aroma of meat buns on the street, and couldn't help but open his stomach, but he didn't want Qiao Zhen to buy it, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Qiao Zhen seemed to have a unique interest in the noodle restaurant, and after pulling him into an inconspicuous noodle restaurant to eat two bowls of noodles, he bought some dry food for Changsun Qi to carry, and when he was about to leave, his nose suddenly moved.

Seeing a hint of red light in his eyes, Eldest Sun Qi couldn't help but be taken aback.

Qiao Zhen touched his chin, pulled him and said, "Let's go, go meet old friends!"

Changsun Qi was dragged by him and didn't answer, thinking that your old friend must be a demon king like you!

Qiao Zhen dragged him around and stopped in front of a shop with a tattered flag on the door.

The wine flag was blown by the wind, and Changsun Qi looked at it for a long time before he could see the four words written on it, "second in the world"!

"What a big breath!" Changsun Qi pursed his lips, he was really surprised that this southern wild store dared to have such a big store name, but why was it only called second and not first? He was puzzled in his heart.

Qiao Xu's face was flushed, as if he was already drunk when he smelled the wine, his eyes lit up, and he said to the young bartender: "Let's take a big bowl first, then take five pots, well, fill it with five gourds and bring it to me!"

The bartender scooped out a large bowl of wine from the dark jar beside him and served it to him, then bent down and took out five red gourds and filled them one by one, and then said, "Where is the uncle's mansion, the villain will send it to you!"

Qiao Zhen shook his head and said, "No, no, I'll take it myself!" After saying that, his right hand moved, and the five big gourds suddenly hung on Changsun Qi's shoulders!

Changsun Qi's shoulders were pressed and sinking, and he wanted to take down the wine gourd, but he didn't want Qiao Zhen to slap his hand, this slap passed, Changsun Qi suddenly had gold stars in the corners of his eyes, and everyone on the side was even more shocked!