Chapter 351: Leaving the Sword of Hatred

Chapter 351: Leaving the Sword of Hatred

early morning

The morning sun is rising, the earth is still full of dewdrops, and the air is mixed with repeated fog and white.

The guards at the gates of the city sighed, shivered, and walked in twos and threes towards the closed gate.

"Dog, what are you anxious about! It's fucking freezing, that stupid fork is out of town so early!" shouted one of the men who walked behind him at the front guard.

As soon as the words fell, a few people walked out of the corner and saw a convoy with the flag of the Chamber of Commerce neatly parked at the closed city gate.

The flags swayed in the wind, and the caravan guards waited in the cold wind to open the door, all in good spirits, not at all like the usual caravan guards who were lazy and waiting for money, and even the coachmen in the carriage did not take a nap.

The dog glanced at the gang, and suddenly felt a sense of disparity in his heart. When did the caravan grooms have military discipline more than our city defense battalion?

The gates slowly opened, and the wagons of the strange caravan drove out one by one. After collecting some oil and water, the dog and the others began to make a fire and boil water.

On this cold day, there is no soju to warm up, and the wind will blow at the gate of the city for a day, all supported by this pot of hot water.

Compared with the caravan that did not say a word and traveled far away in silence, the guards who were baked on the fire had already begun their daily chatter. The dog pressed the crossbar against the gate and made it to the edge of the fire.

"Brother Ma, it's all here, why hasn't Zhao Tou come yet?"

"Why do you care so much! Maybe I was so happy a few times last night, and I couldn't get out of bed because my legs were weak. ”

......

At noon, the caravan found a shelter, set up a few cauldrons, and made a fire for cooking.

In a carved carriage, two maids carrying a bundle of straw mats quietly broke away from the crowd and walked towards the roadside forest.

Half an hour later, the two maids returned to the camp, but their baggage was gone.

After lunch, the caravan set off again.

At the same time, in the post station of Zhaoqing City, Lu Qi, who was drunk with bells, sobered up. Shaking off his dizzy head after waking up from a hangover, and looking at the clothes all over the house, Lu Qi suddenly regretted that he didn't bring two personal maids over.

Shaking his head, he turned over and got up, and after a simple wash, Lu Qi walked towards the front yard.

In the courtyard, the guards had already begun to pack their things, and Lu Qi saw that Chief Manager Lin was directing everyone. Seeing Lu Qi, Manager Lin immediately walked over, and after the events of that night, the old eunuch was much more respectful to Lu Qi.

"Master Lu, the miscellaneous family has made the subordinates ready, everything is ready, we can set off at any time. ”

"Okay, where's the prince?"

"The prince was drunk yesterday and hasn't woken up yet, and the miscellaneous family is trying to discuss with the son, when will we leave, will we wait for the prince to wake up?"

Lu Qi rubbed his chin and thought about it, looked at the old eunuch and said, "Let's go now, it's useless to stay here, but it will delay time." Let people put the prince on the carriage, by the way, that light ...... No, what about Mr. Yungu?"

"This ......"

Manager Lin pointed in the direction of the back kitchen of the post station, and Lu Qi still didn't understand. The old bald man must have gone to steal food, and he had a meal for three days, but he didn't even have half a day!

"Don't worry about him, let's go first, you ......"

"Hahaha, boy, you're awake too! Come on, come on, taste this roast chicken, how is it cleaned up, when will it leave, which car will a certain family take?"

Before Lu Qi finished speaking, a person walked in the distance, and the half-nibbled roast chicken in his hand was not the big bald head. Although he is not very hostile to the big bald head, Lu Qi still doesn't want to take such a person on the road.

"Mr. Yungu, I'm waiting for this trip to enter the Jingmian Saint, I'm afraid it's not the same way as you, and it's not convenient to take you with me. ”

"It's convenient! Where is it inconvenient! It just so happens that I am also going to enter Beijing, you can do it, you are such a big vote, with my martial arts, how can I follow you, you just say whether you can take me or not!"

The big bald head looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Lu Qi rolled his eyes in his heart, you TM said so, I said it is useless?

"In that case, Lao Lin, you can arrange a carriage for Mr. Yungu! My head hurts a little, so I'll go to rest first, and call me when I leave." After speaking, Lu Qi quickly slipped away, out of sight and out of mind.

......

In the old woods, a well-disciplined caravan slowly moved forward.

There was silence in the woods, and the sound of horses' hooves rattled. In the carriage that took the lead, the middle-aged man suddenly asked:

"Wang Shuang, from now on, when was the last time you heard a bird call?"

The strong coachman who was driving the car was slightly stunned, thought for a moment and then returned: "Back to the prince, it was about an hour and a half before entering the forest. ”

"An hour and a half? It's so quiet here, it's going to turn around, let's go the other way!"

"Yes!"

The coachman quickly stopped, and the carriage that followed also stopped in turn. As the strong driver waved the flag at the convoy behind him, the convoy slowly began to move again.

At this moment, an arrow burst into the air in the old forest, and a group of black-robed people came out of the forest and surrounded the convoy. The first person smiled and said:

"King Fu is so keenly alert! much sharper than the two princes!"

"What is the Fu King, we are just an ordinary caravan, you heroes are afraid that you have recognized the wrong person!" the convoy quickly shrank into a ball, and the strong coachman shouted inward.

"Hahaha, why should King Fu be like this, whether you are a caravan or something else today, don't even think about getting out of this place alive!"

"Okay, well, King Lone wants to see how capable your Ten Halls are and can leave Lonely!" The middle-aged man walked out of the carriage with a long sword in his hand.

"Naturally, I won't disappoint the prince, on!"

When the words landed, six figures rose into the sky and killed the convoy, and the middle-aged man known as King Fu took his men and guards to fly to meet the enemy.

Inside the carriage, the charming woman glanced out the window and flew up.

Seven against six, the winning side seems to be not small.

The sword light and sword shadow, more than a dozen innate battles in the sky are in a group, and on the ground, the guards are guarding the carriage to form a battle formation, and they have long been inseparable from the killing of a group of black-robed people.

Minced meat flew and blood splattered.

The four black-robed congenitals seemed to be crazy, fighting for their lives, and severely injured the five royal congenitals.

On the ground, in the end, it was from the regular army, and as soon as the battle formation came out, a group of black-robed people immediately fell behind.

In the sky, the sword of King Fu is like a spring, one person fights alone and two people do not fall into the wind, and the charming woman sneaks on the side, and the balance of victory gradually tilts towards King Fu.

At this moment, among the few people on the ground who had been seriously injured, five sky-piercing momentum were raised. The three Dao belonged to three of the four black-robed people before, while the other two Dao turned out to be people under King Fu.

These five people instantly rushed into the battle formation and set off a massacre.

Feeling two of the familiar breaths, the charming woman's heart was cold, and she ran away, unwilling to fight. On the other side, King Fu frantically broke through when the five qi erupted, but how could it be so easy. The two who were suppressed by him suddenly burst into breath and entangled him.

King Fu raised a sword and wanted to force the two back.

Chirp!

There was a phoenix roar in his ears, and an extremely cold sword qi slashed King Fu from behind him. The cold poured into the body, and King Fu fell to the ground. His sideburns were full of frost, and a cold breath raged in King Fu's body, he shivered, and said inarticulately: "Leave ...... Away from the sword of hatred, it is ...... Unexpectedly..... It's you!"

In the distance, the charming woman has been stopped by three congenital masters, although she has not yet been defeated, it is only a matter of time.