Now Old Man Wen has no choice but to hold on and hope that Wencheng can come in time.

With a word, Old Man Wen easily suppressed the noisy discussion. said that it was suppressed by virtue of majesty, but it was better to say that Old Man Wen's words reminded these subordinates that it is useless to say anything now, and the most important thing is to get out of here quickly. Can't afford to hide, people are panicked, and the instinct that can still exist escapes.

Therefore, for a while, the team was silent, and they were all desperately rushing to the road, and the speed of the convoy was a few points faster.

In order to speed up the speed, the wind lamp in front of the carriage was simply lit to illuminate the road.

After walking a few miles, Mu Da, who was sitting next to Wen Linfeng, leaned close to his ear with an ugly expression and whispered, "There is a carriage following us behind." ”

Wen Linfeng was startled when he heard this, and looked towards the back of the convoy, only to see a dark patch, and saw nothing. Looking back at Muda, he said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"

Nodding solemnly, Muda said, "Sure." Brother Wen, you haven't practiced martial arts, your ears and eyes are not clear, and it is normal that you can't see through what is behind the light. I could see very clearly that there was a carriage following us the whole time. ”

"That car, doesn't even have wind lights?" Wen Linfeng can be regarded as a person who has seen strong winds and waves in his life, but now that he speaks, he obviously feels that his voice is a little dry.

Muda nodded silently.

It is difficult to walk at night, let alone a carriage, and even if you walk on two legs, you may step on a pit and fall. Therefore, all carriages will be prepared to put on the wind lamps to cope with the night rush. No matter who it is, they will not not light the wind lantern at such a time. Not only was the wind lamp not lit, but the carriage was able to keep up with them. All this can only show that there are no people in this carriage.

Thinking of this, Wen Linfeng's skin suddenly felt cold and numb on his body.

Muda gritted his teeth and grabbed the knife to get up.

But he was quickly grabbed by Wen Linfeng's eyes and asked, "Brother Mu, what are you going to do?"

"Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it's better to fight. Muda gritted his teeth, and this feeling of grievance filled his chest with anger.

"Sit down. Since it didn't attack us at the first time, there is still hope, as long as we wait for the city to come, it will naturally be safe. Now all Wen Linfeng's hopes are pinned on Wen Cheng, but while looking forward to his arrival, he is also a little worried in his heart.

The convoy continued to move forward, and Wen Linfeng lowered his head, not daring to look behind him at all, for fear of disturbing the strange carriage.

After another period of time, Wen Linfeng raised his head by chance, and suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed with a frightened "ah".

Muda came back to his senses and found that the flame in the wind lamp in front of the carriage had changed from orange to green at some point. The green light shines on people's faces, revealing a terrifying meaning. Muda's face suddenly became very ugly, staring at the green flame that did not sway in the wind lamp.

Wen Linfeng climbed on his hands and feet and looked back at the wheel of the car with his rolling belt, and exclaimed, "How come there are five cars? Aren't we four cars? What is this extra one?"

Just when the two panicked and looked at each other. With a white hand, he took down the seeping wind lamp from the carriage.

When Wen Linfeng saw Wen Cheng, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said, "Cheng'er, you are finally here." ”

"It's a step too late, and my dad is scared. Wen Cheng nodded in response, and after speaking, he reached out and pinched the wind lamp, extinguishing the green fire.

After lighting the wind lamp again, hang it on the front of the carriage.

This wind lantern was changed by Wencheng, but the strange carriage at the back was still hanging on the green flame wind lantern, and it followed behind without hurry, and the maverick was not affected by Wencheng's arrival at all.

"Cheng'er, who is this?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is mine...... Friend, poor Ming. After a pause, Wen Cheng continued, "This is my father, and this is Uncle Mu." ”

When Qian Ming heard this, he clasped his hands into fists and bowed, and said respectfully: "In Xia Qian Ming, I have seen Wen Bo and Mu Bo." ”

"Okay, okay," Wen Linfeng replied with a smile, but now is not the time to be polite, the threat behind it has always been there. Stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of the convoy, and whispered: "Cheng'er, the ...... in the back"

Wen Cheng glanced at the strange carriage, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see clearly that there was not even a driver on the carriage, but he didn't know what was strange in the carriage.

quickly retracted his gaze and turned back and responded, "It's okay, let's go ours, leave it alone." ”

If he can leave smoothly, Wencheng really doesn't want to do anything to these ghosts.

The convoy continued to move forward, and although Wen Cheng's arrival relieved Wen Linfeng and Mu Da, they were careful not to open their mouths because of the strange carriage falling behind them.

After the incident a few days ago, Qi Ming is now full of confidence in Wencheng, and he can be rescued in such a situation, and now this kind of small scene is naturally not to be feared.

The convoy moved forward for a while, but there was still no sign of getting rid of the strange carriage.

"Stop!" Wen Cheng suddenly waved his hand and shouted loudly.

The sudden shouting startled Wen Linfeng, and he asked softly, "Cheng'er, what's wrong?"

Wen Cheng didn't answer, he looked around carefully for a moment, then glanced back at the strange carriage, and said in a cold voice: "From beginning to end, we have never left here at all, and we have been circling in place. "No wonder the carriage kept following and didn't make a move, it turned out to be playing a cat and mouse trick.

However, Wen Cheng sneered fiercely, it is not certain who is a mouse and who is a cat. Without replying, he commanded, "Poor Ming, escort the convoy first, and I'll see what it is." After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage, and the Wen family stabbed the knife on the ground, standing in place and waiting for the strange carriage to come forward.

Carriages passed by Wencheng, and the strange carriage also followed the carriage, but when it was more than ten feet away from Wencheng, it stopped.

After a long time, Wen Cheng suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence, "It seems that your target is me." My family is just bait for you to fish. ”

The faint green fire on the strange carriage was still burning, and the miserable green light sprinkled on Wencheng's face, and there was no reaction to Wencheng's words, and the carriage still stayed quietly in place.

"Now that I'm here, why don't you do it? Could it be that you have persevered from Tieshan City to come here to see me? Aren't you here to avenge those ghosts?" Wen Cheng's eyes flashed, what was going on in the carriage was not clear, he didn't have the idea of rushing forward at all, it was best to be able to stir it out.

The words fell, and there was silence all around, except for the gentle sound of the wind.

After a pause, Wen Cheng continued to laugh and said, "Why don't you do it?" At the beginning of Qijia Village, I cut off the monster's head with one sword, and then dismantled him with another knife. ”

The weird carriage still didn't react at all.

"That woman is also one of your gangs, dare to come to my house and kill people, she is so bold. In the end, I didn't burn her to ashes with my own hands, oh no, there wasn't even ashes left. Every wail before her death was extremely beautiful. ”

Wen Cheng had just finished speaking, and the carriage opened the door with a bang. A white shadow flew out of the car and rushed towards Wencheng.

Zheng, huh!

Wencheng instantly drew his knife out of the sheath, stepped violently under his feet, and the earth and stone burst out in an instant. Fearlessly, he rushed towards the white shadow and slashed down his head.

With a bang, the Wen family knife and the white shadow collided together.

It's so hard!

Wen Cheng felt that the long knife in his hand felt as if it was slashing at iron and stone. Although the Wen family knife is still extremely sharp, it is now a little unable to keep up with the growth of Wencheng's strength. With the improvement of the opponent's strength, now that the Wenjia knife is no longer there when it was just obtained, the effect of breaking with one blow is just a knife that is relatively easy to use, nothing more.

And the strength of this white shadow is so great.

Wen Cheng's current strength is at least ten times higher than when he was at his first-class peak, but this white shadow is not much worse than him, and he can collide with him head-on without falling behind.

The key is that the speed of this white shadow is one point faster than him.

When did the ghosts have this kind of strength? If the ghosts he met earlier had this kind of strength, the grass would have grown on his grave.

Now Wencheng is not the time to be like these things, no matter how strong he is, anyway, since he is an enemy, then just hack it to death.

The internal qi of the Dry Extreme Coronatrial Heliocentric Method in his body was running rapidly, and Wen Cheng's whole body was filled with a scorching aura, which automatically surrounded a one-foot range outside his body, turning the deep cold yin wind brought up by the white shadow into a trace of white smoke.

Bang bang bang!

They clashed with each other and punched each other to the flesh, all the way down the road to the woods next to them. The trees with the thickness of the bowl fell like mowing grass, and the aftermath of the fight produced a violent energy, and some trees were directly blasted by the qi before they could hit the ground. All of a sudden, the grass and trees mixed with the earth and rocks flew sideways.

Poor Ming obeyed Wencheng's orders and silently escorted the convoy all the way. It wasn't until Shili Pavilion suddenly appeared in the faint light that he was truly relieved. This means that their group did not go around in circles, but really left that place.

"This ...... Strongman, the Ten Mile Pavilion has arrived, should we wait here for a while?" Wen Linfeng asked tentatively. When he saw Shili Pavilion, he was relieved and began to worry about Wencheng.

Without waiting for Qian Ming to reply, a violent fighting sound came from the dark night behind him, and the sound roared, like thunder.

Poor Ming's face changed, he waved his big hand, and said, "Keep walking." Then he turned around and whispered to comfort Wen Linfeng, "Wen Bo, Cheng'er's martial arts are strong and extraordinary, and we will only drag him down here." Don't worry, as long as we are safe, with Brother Cheng's strength, he will be fine. ”

How high Wencheng's strength is, Poor Ming doesn't know, but he at least knows that it is much higher than him. The opponent who can make Wencheng unable to fight for a long time, he is like a mustard when he goes up, and he is easily harvested by others. Not to mention the other people here, staying would not help Wencheng at all, but would distract him.

Wen Linfeng didn't understand, sighed softly, the old eyes glanced at the dark night behind, didn't say anything, and let the carriage carry him away, but the loneliness in his eyes was even stronger.

Wencheng and Bai Ying kept fighting, and the clothes on their bodies had already begun to rot. The fingernails of the white shadow's arms are slender and hard, like fine iron, well, let's be considered fingers. The nails easily pierced Wencheng's tough skin and got stuck in the flesh and bones, Wencheng also took advantage of this moment to draw a huge hole on the white shadow's body with a knife, and the white shadow with masculine internal qi scorched and screamed.