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Those who can sit in this kind of carriage will naturally not be ordinary people. There are six for the Son of Heaven, four for the princes, two for the courtiers, and if it is a common person, it can only be a single carriage at most.

It's just that this Cangzhou is now in turmoil, but I don't know what the people plan to do. Do you want to completely disturb this seemingly calm pool, or do you want to ......

inn

The young man dressed in light blue looked up at the demolished plaque of the inn, which was already empty. But the boy watched like this for half an hour.

Three-quarters of the four strongest people of the younger generation on the rivers and lakes have already appeared here, and this young man is naturally the last. His nickname is bloody, but in fact, the most suitable colors are white and red. He has been dressed like that since he was a child, but when he was fourteen years old, after he went to Dongdao, the holy land of martial arts, with his father Wei Changfeng, he quietly changed the color of his clothes, and was always dressed in light blue.

The reason is simple, he is in love, he is in love with a little girl, he likes her innocence, he likes her childishness. It is said that lovers are complementary to each other, so a lively and active person is likely to like a person who is as calm as water, and a bloodthirsty villain may like a pure girl. Time is more wonderful than this, emotional things, who can say?

Although he later learned that the little girl was an idiot, and that she might only be eight or nine years old for the rest of her life, he still liked her. But it's a pity that that little girl has an older brother, a brother who is very difficult to mess with.

It's not easy to provoke, even if it's him, he was pressed by the other party. So, he worked hard.

But unfortunately, the other party, regardless of martial arts, strength, and strength, all of them steadily overpowered him.

After all, the matter of marriage still has to be willing for you and me, otherwise what is the difference between it and the flower thief.

So, he's hesitating, hesitating to go in, and the person he likes is inside.

There is an inn.

"I said, Sister Feng, are you really going to save this woman? I heard that she was planning to marry her to that bastard. "The body is wrapped in the white fox fur, the whole person is like a lazy kitten, shrunk into a ball, Shen Xiyue's lazy style, which makes people break at first sight. But it's a pity that there are only women in this room.

Shen Xiyue was hesitating, but she felt that she shouldn't deceive her best friend, but do you know that your best friend is already planning to sell you to her man. But then again, girlfriends or something, aren't they just for selling?

"So what, you dare to kill her?" Ye Feng didn't even raise his eyelids, still carving wood carvings somewhere.

In front of her, a huge wooden barrel, and in the barrel was naturally a woman. Naturally, there was firewood under the bucket, but the strange thing was that although the water in the bucket was emitting white smoke, it was not hot, but cold, yes, this huge wooden barrel had been heated for almost two hours, but the water temperature was getting colder and colder.

Even, some fine crumbs of ice floes have begun to emerge.

A faint blue ice floe flickered with a terrifying glow under the lamp. That's the poison of the Tang Sect!

Ye Feng naturally can't detoxify, but it doesn't mean that Shen Xiyue can't. She has a book on her, a treasure of mercy. At that time, Wang Lianhua learned everything in her life and wrote on it. There are all kinds of natural detoxification poisons, and they are extremely strong.

"I'm telling you, there's nothing I can do with that woman's poison. The best thing to do now is to send her over. And you don't want to meet the little lover you've been thinking about for a long time?" Shen Xiyue put her hand to her mouth and yawned, and a little cinnabar mark on her snow-white arm was extremely bright red. Shougong Sha, I don't know for what purpose, this charming and lazy girl actually has Shougong Sand on her arm.

"Mouthy. Ye Feng sighed, but the knife in his hand was still carving steadily.

In this silent night, the whole Cangzhou City is calm, but noisy. Almost all restaurants or inns, even Qinglou, are full of people.

Some people are for fame, some people are for profit, and the world is bustling, but the word fame and fortune are not enough. Some people can see it, so they live longer, some people have enough ability, so they live longer, and those who don't have the ability and can't see it have become dry bones on the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu Road has never been as peaceful as promised.

At the door of the inn, three o'clock.

Two dead wind lamps hung high on the pole extending from the third floor, adding an indescribable dimness to the dark night. There is no moon tonight, black clouds are pressing down on the city, except for a few streets with Qinglou restaurants, there is not even a ghost in the entire Cangzhou City.

But there was a caravan of horses and carts moving forward, galloping all the way, whistling past, leaving a little dark red on the street.

The laws of the Ming Dynasty prohibit the opening of the city gates at night, and even more prohibit the galloping of horses in the city, and there is also a curfew in the real sense! However, this pair of carriages can ignore all these rules, which can only show that the people in the carriage have exceeded the limit of what these rules can restrict!

Rules can only balance the weak, and the strong will only make rules.

The sound of horses' hooves is extremely regular, and the four horses make almost the same sound of horses' hooves, which may be unimaginable for ordinary people, but for some people, it is just a simple trick. Using internal force to relieve the fatigue of horses and control the speed of horses seems to be a simple move, but only the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes have this method, and they must be first-class masters who are proficient in equestrianism.

There was at least one first-class master in these seven or eight carriages.

First-class masters drive, sweaty BMW can only pull cars.

The carriage stopped, and it stopped at the door of the inn where Bu Zhijun was. And Bu Zhijun had already fallen asleep, sleeping peacefully. If you don't have a murderous aura, you will probably sleep all the time.

But there were still people who were awake, so the sound of the carriage was heard.

Tang Yuluo has never slept, the girl's mind always has a little bit of sweetness and sourness, sour is vinegar, sweet is memory. Now the pressure on the woman beside Bu Zhijun is too great for her, so big that she has a little doubt about herself.

As Bu Zhijun's identity was pulled out one by one and resurfaced, Tang Yuluo even sometimes had an indescribable sense of strangeness. But the **** took effect, and her heart gradually let go with the **** taking effect. Regardless of his status, he was always her little brother. It was the one who brought her the only ray of light and warmth in the most helpless and darkest moments of her life.

People who have not experienced despair will not experience that feeling.

A drowning person, even if it's a straw, will hold on. The glimmer of hope in despair, the glimmer of light in the darkness, is the most precious thing.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]