Chapter 108: The Carriage

On an inaccessible official road, a horse-drawn carriage was moving quickly. It has to be said that it is a miracle that you can still drive so fast on the dilapidated official road. The carriage was so jolting that it was in danger of overturning, but the coachman did not slow down, but waved his whip more and more frequently.

Strange to say, in the eyes of outsiders, the carriage can no longer be dangerous, but under the coachman's miraculous driving skills, it turns danger into a disaster, which makes people break out in a cold sweat. If someone who cares sees it, he will surely see that every time he reaches a bumpy place, there will be an invisible force that holds the carriage firmly on the ground and prevents it from turning over. If it weren't for this, with such a speed and such a road, the car would have been destroyed and people would have died.

At this time, a voice as crisp as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate came out of the carriage: "Uncle Da, haven't you arrived yet?"

Uncle Nada replied: "Hui Shengnu, I just left the Bianzhou Mansion, and I am afraid that I will not be able to return until the day after tomorrow." ”

The voice said slightly angrily: "I'm not, how many times have I said it, don't call me a saint, what if he sees a flaw?"

Uncle Nada said, "Yes, Miss." After a pause, he said slowly: "Miss, my subordinates think that why didn't they kill this kid with a knife, but instead took a lot of trouble to kidnap this kid?

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and the crisp voice said after a long time: "Miss Ben has her own considerations, you don't have to say more!"

Uncle Da seemed to be quite afraid of the people in the carriage, and didn't dare to say more, cheered up and drove the car, but there was a slander in his heart: "You kid." It hurt your grandfather to come from the door to catch you, and you fell asleep in the car. If it weren't for you, your grandfather would have been coaxing his mother-in-law at home, happy like a fairy, where would he be used to suffer this sin! I don't know what madness the saint had, and he actually went to great lengths to arrest you and wait for you to return to the door. If your grandfather doesn't skin you off the skin, your grandfather won't be called Ren!" thought the coachman viciously, and whipped the horse hard. The horse was in pain, and spread its hooves and ran harder and harder.

The horse was originally an ordinary horse, but because it lived in the Demon Gate, it was raised by the disciples of the Demon Gate with a medicinal stone pill. Although the appearance is ordinary. But his endurance is amazing, and he won't die even if he runs for a whole day. There are not many such horses in the Demon Gate, and they have always been used by senior Demon Gate personnel to do some tasks that are inconvenient to reveal their identities. The advantage of this horse is that it is extremely ordinary on the outside, but it is not inferior to any horse on the inside. If it weren't for the wealth of the Demon Gate, where would it be so bothered? This is also because of the decline of the Demon Gate over the years, if it was in the past, where would the people of the Demon Gate need to hide it?

The coachman was none other than one of the elders of the Demon Gate. Renda. This man is ruthless, although not without evil. But his subordinates were stained with the blood of many disciples of the Six Holy Lands, which can be described as murderous. Although Ren Da is a demon who does all kinds of evil, except for the blood of many disciples of the Six Holy Lands, he does not kill innocents indiscriminately, at least ordinary people disdain. In his opinion, these so-called famous and decent families are simply a group of wolves in sheep's clothing, and what they do in secret is a hundred times more cruel than the demon gate. Although the Demon Gate is bloody, it is also straightforward, and never pays attention to any conspiracies and tricks, but the so-called famous and decent family, on the surface, is a good gentleman, but secretly it is a male thief and a female prostitute, and does all kinds of evil, compared to the Demon Gate of the real villain, such hypocrites are a hundred times more hateful! This is also the reason why Ren Da hates the Six Holy Lands so much, and even the disciples of the Six Great Holy Lands who fell into his hands are either dead or disabled, and no one can escape his demon hands alive. However, the kid in the carriage was the person named by the Holy Maiden, and he didn't dare to overstep it.

"Bad luck, really bad luck!" Ren Da scolded fiercely in his heart, and suddenly thought of something that he thought was impossible: "Could it be that the saint girl has taken a fancy to that kid?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slap himself in the face, and secretly scolded: "What do you think! The saint also dares to talk about right and wrong, and wants to enter the blood pool? But it's really strange, the saint has always been unpretentious, and regards me and other men as grass mustard, how can she fall in love with a stinky boy? Could it be that this kid knows how to do demons? It's bad, the saint must keep her body clean, otherwise the demon gate will be destroyed!Holy woman, holy woman, you must not fall!" Ren Da sighed secretly in his heart, he was also a person from the past, and knew that the holy woman in the carriage could no longer control himself, but he didn't dare to say more, the holy woman decided the future of the demon gate, and he didn't dare to collide with the holy woman if he was given ten dares, otherwise the blood pool of the demon gate would be his end. Thinking of the horror of the blood pool, Ren Da shuddered, and in order to hide the panic in his heart, he waved his horsewhip again.

At this time, it is already late autumn, the maple leaves are already red, the trees are withering, and the frost is heavy in the middle of the night. Compared to the cold of late autumn outside the carriage, it was a different scene inside the carriage. I didn't expect that the carriage with a rough appearance was extremely luxurious inside! I saw a soft layer of carpet from the Land of the Moon laid on the ground, which was extremely effective in alleviating the bumpy journey of the carriage; inside the small carriage, there was a bed, on which the real yarn light feather sleeping quilt was matched, and the soft silk pillow was really a top enjoyment! Outside the bed, there was a small table, on which were fruits that had long passed the season, and a bottle of wine as red as blood, and this qiē was like a dream.

On the luxurious bed, a curtain of pearls hung down, and it was vaguely visible that there was an Yiren in it, who was lazily propped up, and looked with great interest at a young man who was curled up on the carpet of the carriage, and it was a miracle that the man was firmly tied with hemp rope, and yet he could still sleep.

The man didn't notice any discomfort, but he was still unconscious. The Yiren on the bed said softly: "You just sleep, this is the last time you can sleep, and when you wake up, it will be when you go to see Hades!"

At this moment, the man lying on the ground seemed to hear her words and frowned slightly. Yiren on the bed looked at the young man on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, for a while he seemed to be ashamed, for a while he seemed to be missing, and for a while he seemed to be angry, if she went on stage to sing. I don't need a script anymore......

I don't know how long it took to come, but suddenly, the carriage braked suddenly. With the neighing of the horse, the whole carriage shook, and the violent jolt rolled the man lying on the ground to the side of the bed, and with a crisp sound, it was his head that hit the edge of the bed. The Yiren on the bed saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh with his mouth in his mouth. I saw that the man had a quail-egg-like bag on his forehead, as if he had horns on his head. It's funny.

At this time, Ren Da outside the carriage cursed, and the sound came into the carriage. As if to say, "...... Which turtle grandson bastard, digging a big pit on the road to yin your grandfather? If I catch you for your grandfather, I don't count you as a big dismantle......!

The Yiren on the bed also smiled when he heard this, and said secretly: "This Uncle Da." It's obviously old. Hee hee hee ......

The man lying on the ground groaned, as if he was about to wake up. Yiren on the bed was stunned, and sighed in his heart: "I wanted you to live for a few more days, but you had to rush to the ghost gate!"

I saw that the Yi man slowly put on a light veil and stretched out a fragrant and soft foot. Slowly slip into a cloud-revolving walking boot...... After finishing a qiē, she slowly stood up. I saw the light gauze cover of the Yiren. Under the slender jade neck, a bandeau is like a white jade, which seems to be faint, and the plain waist is not a bunch. A pair of long, watery and well-proportioned legs are exposed, giving a seductive invitation. This woman's outfit is undoubtedly extremely glamorous, but this glamorous Ye seems to be much inferior to her demeanor. Her big eyes are smiling and charming, the water covers the mist, the charm is rippling, the corners of her small mouth are slightly upturned, her red lips are slightly open, and she wants to attract people to kiss Fengze, this is a woman who exudes charm from her bones, she seems to be seducing men all the time, affecting men's nerves.

But it was such a face like a fairy, and there seemed to be infinite killing intent hidden in his eyes. I saw her right palm slowly raised, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes. She slowly closed her eyes, as if trying to convince herself to do so, but she never succeeded. She opened her eyes again, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and said, "Alas, I still want you to live a few more days!"

Ling Hu Heng seemed to have a dream, a dream that he couldn't wake up from. In the dream, he first drove a small Zhou in the endless ocean to fight against the stormy waves, and then rode a galloping horse on the vast prairie, and then, on that day, he felt a terrifying killing intent in the competition with Fan Mu......

"Slow, killing intent?" Ling Hu Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and just wanted to turn over and touch his "Wufeng" fairy sword, but unexpectedly, his whole body tightened, and he fell to the ground before he could jump up. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the floor, and I didn't feel any pain. Only then did Ling Huheng realize that his body was densely wrapped with hemp rope, wrapped like a big zongzi. And at this moment, the meridians of the whole body are also intercepted, and the spiritual power can't flow out, where can a trace of spiritual power be raised?

He immediately understood that he had fallen into the hands of thieves! However, he had always had no grudges against others, so who would kidnap him? He was puzzled, but he swept away and saw his "Bladeless" fairy sword lying quietly on the carpet, as if it had lost its former luster. Ling Hu Heng felt distressed for a while, he knew that this was because he had not raised a sword for many days, so the sword was covered with dust and lost his lustre.

Just when Ling Hu Heng was distressed, a cold voice came: "Hmph, you are sleeping well, like a pig!"

Ling Huheng didn't want to think about it, so he shot back: "It's better than you, kidnapping people secretly, it's better than pigs......" He didn't finish, he saw a scene that made any man have a nosebleed: an extremely bewitching woman appeared in front of Ling Huheng's eyes!

Linghu Heng's blood is strong, where has he ever seen such a scene? His mind was blank, as if he had seen the most incredible thing, and he said in a daze: "You ...... You ......"

The bewitching woman sneered, "What's wrong with me?"

Linghu Hengden felt a killing intent approaching, and he said secretly: "Could it be that I have done something sorry for her, and she really wants to kill me?" Thinking of this, the back of the spine was cold, where is there still a charming thought? Hurriedly spoke: "This sister, Xiaosheng has no grudge against you recently, and has no enmity with you in the past, why tease Xiaosheng like this?"

When the bewitching woman heard this, she couldn't help but giggle, but it made Hu Heng feel even more murderous. Ling Huheng couldn't help but think: "It's over, it seems that this time it is really going to be planted in the hands of a woman, and it is unknown whether she is dead or not!"

Ling Huheng stubbornly asked: "Dare to ask my sister's name, how old is Fang, have you ever been married?" Xiaosheng's admiration for her sister is like a surging river, and like a big river flooding out of control......"

The bewitching woman stopped laughing and said seriously, "You know, are you annoying?" (to be continued......)

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