Several people had breakfast and were about to go back to continue the discussion, but when Zhao Ming saw that they were still ready to continue, he hurriedly found an excuse and went back to the room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Fortunately, buddy, I ran fast early when I saw the opportunity, otherwise I would have lost my face if I really fell asleep there. ”

Zhao Ming closed the door, thought about it and felt that it was not suitable for cultivation now, cultivation was the most taboo to be disturbed, although Zhao Ming's cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Gong and the Dragon Elephant Gong both belonged to kinetic skills, and Coco would be disturbed would also have some impact.

Zhao Ming rolled up the wet bedding on the bed and fell asleep on the bed with his clothes, he was too tired last night, and he participated in the so-called 'deliberations' in the morning, so that he could sleep as long as there was a place.

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep in bed.

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"False son, false son, the sons are ready to go, just waiting for you, have you packed your luggage?"

Zhao Ming was eating and drinking spicy food in his dream, and suddenly felt that the whole sky sounded the cry of "vain son, vain son", and Zhao Ming's dream woke up instantly.

Zhao Ming heard Azhu's cry outside, and hurriedly jumped up with a carp, picked up his luggage, and walked over to open the door lock.

"Miss Azhu, I'm really sorry, the little monk fell asleep just now, let Murong Gongzi and them wait for a long time, let's go over now!"

Ah Zhu obviously didn't react to why he was more anxious than himself, and when he reacted, Zhao Ming was almost gone, Ah Zhu saw this, and hurriedly followed, and shouted: "Childe, go slower, you are going in the wrong direction....."

How did the person who walked in front hear that Azhu asked him to walk slower and was not ready to pay attention, but when he heard the latter sentence 'in the wrong direction', he was sweating profusely.

"Made, this time it's a shame and a big loss. ”

Zhao Ming stopped, and Ah Zhu in the back finally caught up.

"Virtual... False... Son... You're walking too fast, I can't even catch up. The dock is over there, and the direction is wrong. Azhu caught up with the weekend panting and finally finished speaking.

Zhao Ming lowered his head and walked in the direction pointed by Azhu, which was really embarrassing, and Zhao Ming was embarrassed to stay.

Ah Zhu hadn't recovered at the moment, seeing Zhao Ming walking in the direction she was pointing out, she hurriedly lifted her heels, she didn't worry about letting Zhao Ming go alone, otherwise she would have to find it herself.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Ming and Ah Zhu finally came to the dock, and before Murong Fu could question Ah Zhu, they sat on the steps without an image.

"Sister Azhu, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Abi, who was standing next to Murong Fu, hurriedly ran over to take care of Azhu when he saw Azhu like this.

"No... Not... It's okay, it's just... Too tired... I'm so tired..."Ah Zhu finally finished his words after a long time, and Ah Bi next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"It's okay, Sister Azhu, you just sit here and rest. After speaking, Abi hurriedly returned to the cabin and took out a bamboo tube.

"Sister Azhu drinks water. ”

Ah Zhu had already relieved himself at this time, and when he saw his son-in-law and the third brother Bao and the fourth brother Feng, even the vain and Ah Bi were staring at him, and his face suddenly turned red, and he didn't drink the bamboo tube that Ah Bi handed over, so he held it in his hand.

Zhao Ming saw that everyone was like this, and he was embarrassed to look at it anymore, so he looked up at Murong Fu and asked, "Brother Murong, I don't know when we can leave?"

Murong Fu put his heart down when he saw that Ah Zhu was fine, and when he heard Zhao Ming's words, he said, "We are all ready, just wait for Brother False to come over and set sail." ”

"Haha, it seems that this time it's the little monk who made everyone wait for a long time, I'm really sorry. Zhao Ming saw that several people were on the boat, so he didn't delay anymore, and got on the boat directly.

When Murong Fu saw Zhao Ming getting on the boat, he instructed Azhu and Abi on the shore: "Sister Azhu, Sister Abi, the two of you will stay and take care of the swallow dock, we will write back then." ”

After speaking, seeing Azhu and Abi, the two of them nodded and turned around to let Bao Wei start rowing.

It didn't take long for a few people to come to the West Lake, and the horses were all ready on the shore, obviously the Murong family's power here was still quite large, and it was not just a swallow dock, otherwise they would not dare to admit that they were the descendants of the Great Yan Imperial Family.

Zhao Ming and a few people landed on the shore, there were a total of four horses on the shore, it was obvious that they were also horses for Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming suddenly felt a little weak when he saw this, he had never ridden a horse.

Murong Fu and the three of them stepped on the horse's back, looking back at why they were still wandering on the ground, Murong Fu said curiously: "Brother vain, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and get on the horse, we're going to go." ”

Seeing this situation, Zhao Ming knew that it was too late to say that he hadn't ridden now (mainly because he was afraid of losing face), so he gritted his teeth and stepped on the horse.

"Forget it, let's die, it's better to fall to death than to lose face and die. ”

Zhao Ming kept muttering silently in his heart: "I can do it myself, I won't bow my head in the face of this little setback......"

Murong Fu and the three of them saw that Zhao Ming had already mounted the horse, so they clamped the horse's belly between their legs, and immediately the horse rushed out. Zhao Ming saw that Murong Fu and the others rushed out and also drew a scoop according to the gourd, and his legs clamped the horse's belly, I don't know if it was heavy, Zhao Ming suddenly felt that he was like a mad cow when he got off the horse, and he rushed out in an instant, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the three people in front of L.

Along the way, Zhao Ming carefully controlled the horse under his crotch, and he was worried that he would fall down if he was not careful.

The four of them ran wildly all the way, not even eating lunch, and did not stop to rest until they arrived at a small town in the evening, how could they have initially controlled their horses at this time, and no longer had to worry about the embarrassing thing that happened again in the morning.

A few people found an inn and handed over the horses to Xiao Er and went in to ask for a table of wine and food to eat, but no one spoke after the meal, they were too tired, and several people were too lazy to speak.

Zhao Ming can be said to be the most tired inside, the first time he rode a horse, not to mention that he had never ridden before, after a day of riding on the horse, Zhao Ming felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart.

After eating something hastily, Zhao Ming hurriedly ordered the shopkeeper to boil a pot of hot water and bring it to his room, then he confessed to a few people and went upstairs alone, without waiting for Murong Fu and the three of them to be together.

When I got back to the room, I threw myself on the bed, and I stopped remembering.

"Made, he's so tired of riding a horse, I don't know why these ancients always like to ride a horse to fight around, and they really find their own guilt. ”

Soon the shopkeeper brought the water. Zhao Ming got up from the bed with difficulty, took off his clothes, and put himself into the bucket, and Zhao Ming trembled when he was excited by the hot water.

"Whew...... It's so cool, why didn't you find it so cool in the bath in your previous life!" Zhao Ming leaned on the edge of the bucket and squinted his eyes and enjoyed it quietly, until the water in the bucket was cold, and then crawled out of it.

I felt much better after taking a bath, and the feeling of falling apart on my body was also reduced a lot.

Zhao Ming sat back on the bed and began to take on the cultivation posture of Mixed Yuan Gong to start today's practice. I used to read novels and feel how good the internal strength was, but Zhao Ming could really feel it at the moment, and the feeling of not feeling the growth of internal strength overnight in this cultivation was really too fucked.

Soon the night was spent in cultivation.

The next few days were much the same, several people marched during the day, and let the horses rest at night, the only difference was that the riding skills were obviously improved.

After running for five days under such a rapid march, Zhao Ming and the others finally entered the territory of Sichuan, at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Zhao Ming looked at the mountain in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling of seeing hope, and had an urge to burst into tears.

Murong Fu looked at the Qingcheng Mountain in front of him and couldn't help but lose a sigh, and said lightly: "Let's go, they all said that watching the mountain run a dead horse, it is estimated that it will be dark when we run there." ”

Several people did not delay when they heard Murong Fu's words, and they walked towards Qingcheng Mountain as soon as their legs clamped the horse's belly.