When everyone thought about it, they were all in a cold sweat. Fang Duan looked outside the carriage, and happened to pass by a second-meat shop, so he asked Rong Yue to get off the car and buy some steamed buns, flatbreads, smoked chicken and sauce, as everyone's lunch. Although these things are also available in Mingyouguo, the flavor is not the same, and the ones that are not eaten raw are relished. Suddenly, he took a bite of the flatbread with the sauce meat, slowed down his chewing movement a few times, turned to Fang Dusk and said vaguely, "I understand what the problem is!"

"Where?" Fang Du hurriedly asked. Busheng pointed to the carriage and said, "This carriage was rewarded by the Queen Mother, not to mention the gorgeous decoration, I just thought about it, and the style of other carriages on this street is also different." And the two horses pulling the cart, which are a head taller than ordinary horses, and with such a conspicuous carriage, are you still worried that others will not recognize us?"

Without a word, everyone woke up like a dream. Fang Du immediately decided, "Go to the front to find a secluded place, let's get out of the car, let the coachman go back and forth in the city a few times, distract those people's attention, let's change another carriage." ”

Everyone nodded, Fang Dui saw a secluded place, and was about to get out of the car and tell the coachman to drive the carriage to the downtown for a few circles, when he poked his head out, and suddenly a bright sword stretched out from the oblique stab, and crossed Fang Dui's neck.

The cold touch made Fang Dui suddenly nervous, and he asked in a deep voice, "This knight, is there any misunderstanding between us, if you don't have it at hand, I have some gold ingots here, just take them!"

"Hmph, is the general joking with me, those gold ingots are worthless compared to you, the big red man in front of His Majesty! Please take a trip with you!" The man beckoned, and suddenly a group of masked black-clothed gangsters with long swords surrounded him.

The people sitting in the carriage are not idle people who are waiting to die. Rong Yue and Huai Xing glanced at each other, and were about to make a move together, when they heard the man say loudly, "If you want General Fang to be safe and sound, please don't act rashly!"

The blade of the long sword in his hand was tightly pressed against Fang Dui's throat, even if Rong Yue and the others were sure that they would hit with one blow, there was no guarantee that they would not hurt Fang Dui. After repeated considerations, they could only ensure Fang Duan's safety first.

But these people did not do anything particularly to them, but only let them get out of the carriage, tied their hands and feet with ropes, and blindfolded them with a thick black cloth. Then, Fang Duan and the others were taken into another carriage that had been prepared long ago and galloped all the way away.

As the carriage shook slightly, Fang Dui's heart also tossed up and down. He didn't know the identity and purpose of the other party, and he brought everyone closer to danger. He secretly made up his mind that no matter how powerful the opponent he was about to meet, he would protect everyone.

The carriage quickly pulled out of the city, and all that could be heard was the low curses of the crowd and the sound of wheels crushing against the road. The other party was careful, as if he was worried that he would be able to tell where he was going, and after going back and forth several times, he went in one direction. At this time, Fang Dui, who was not familiar with Laixi, had completely lost his sense of direction.

However, Fang Duan quickly thought that if the other party was coming at him, he wouldn't be too embarrassed by the others. If they are coming for the Nine Dragons, it will take some time to repair the Nine Dragons, and they will be safe for the time being.

Fang Du was a little relieved, and secretly took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. At this time, the carriage stopped. The others immediately stopped cursing and waited with bated breath for what was to come.

Someone stepped forward to help them out of the carriage, and this action made Fang Dui feel a little puzzled in his heart. Although these people used some extraordinary means to coerce them to obey the arrangement and get into this carriage, they did not do anything to hurt them from beginning to end, and even showed a little politeness in the deliberate alienation, could it be that they had other intentions?

At this moment, a voice said, "Okay, you all go down!" Fang Dui pricked up his ears to listen, and suddenly felt that this voice was a little familiar, and was thinking about whose kung fu this person was, the person had already walked over and removed the black cloth that covered Fang Dui's eyes.

A familiar face broke into Fang Dui's eyes, it was Zhenbei Wang Cong Miao!

"Lord Wang!" Fang Du was surprised and delighted, "Why are you?" Cong Miao smiled, "Why can't it be me?" General Fang, what you said, this king is a little unhappy!" The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and happy, and everyone took off the black cloth and untied the ropes, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Cong Miao took a look and found that there were a few fewer and a few more in this group. He asked casually, "What about Mi Zhou, why didn't she come back with you?" And those two little masters, I remember, there is also a girl who looks very similar to this son?"

Everyone's faces were gloomy, Fang Du carefully took out the reddish seed that Mi Zhou had turned into, solemnly handed it over to Cong Miao's hand, and then took his robe and knelt down, "Please punish the prince, Miss Mi Zhou is here to protect us, already, no longer there!"

"What?" Cong Miao seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, stunned on the spot, and muttered in his mouth, "No, impossible, she is a witch, she is a witch, how can she die?" Fang Dui, you tell me, this is a joke she deliberately played with me, none of this is true!"

Fang Du lowered his head in shame, "Lord Wang, I can't stand Miss Mizhou, if she hadn't been here to save us, she wouldn't have ......"

Cong Miao's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted. Huaixing took a step forward and quickly supported him. I am afraid that he is the only one present who can understand the pain of the loss of a loved one. Cong Miao felt that someone behind him was supporting him, turned his head to look, and subconsciously asked, "Huai Gongzi, your sister?" The sadness and grief that he had endured for many days came to his heart in an instant, Huai Xing couldn't help but have red circles in his eyes, and turned his head to not let people see the tears in his eyes, "She, she, like the girl from Mizhou, is also gone!"

Cong Miao barely stabilized his mind, put away the seed, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to everyone, "This is not the place to speak, please come with this king." ”

Here are two courtyards inside and outside, the people brought by Cong Miao are on guard outside, tea and pastries have been prepared in the main hall, everyone is seated, Cong Miao said, "It seems that along the way, you have experienced a lot of things, tell this king, what is going on!"