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It was the third night before the Lantern Festival when I decided to set off to return to Tiance.
After briefly bidding farewell to Yao Ji and others, he divided Wuwang Palace into three parts and left in batches.
The last car slowly drove away from Dayi.
The carriage wheels left a mark on the road covered with thick white snow.
After traveling for three days.
The weather is finally getting warmer.
"Master, it's very quiet this way. Do you want to rest for a while?"
Because the temperature in Dayi is relatively low all year round, the cold tolerance of small animals is stronger than elsewhere.
Even in the cold winter, we encountered many birds and animals along the way.
Fu'er opened the carriage door and took a look outside. He smiled and said, "It's true. It's so quiet along the way. It's as if someone has cleared the road for us."
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Bai Xiahe and Jiang Ying'er suddenly looked at each other, each seeing a hint of contemplation in the other's eyes.
Calmly, he sat up straighter.
Half an hour later.
The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down until the carriage stopped.
¡°Uncle Feng, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
"Uncle Feng, why did you stop?"
Uncle Feng is a coachman.
It was so quiet outside that one couldn't help but get goosebumps, and an indescribable feeling of uneasiness arose spontaneously.
¡°Master, you sit inside, I¡¯ll go out and see what¡¯s wrong with Uncle Feng.¡±
As soon as Jiang Yinger stood up, her wrist was held.
"No need, Uncle Feng is dead."
The words fell.
A faint smell of blood gradually came in.
"Oops, we probably encountered a killer."
Fu'er didn't make a fuss now. After hearing this, he immediately said: "Sister Ying'er, can you drive? The best way for us now is to leave as soon as possible."
The face of the round apple is full of seriousness.
"It's too late, just listen."
After Bai Xiahe finished speaking, the three of them fell silent.
Under the silence, you can hear the footsteps approaching slowly. The movements are not fast, but every step is steady and light.
The three people in the car glanced at each other, and their weapons fell into their hands.
"Whoops."
When the leaves suddenly shook violently, Bai Xiahe and the others were about to break out of the car.
Suddenly I heard a familiar voice.
"Oh, there are so many people, are they going to the market?"
Gu Xilan walked slowly over in a red robe, with residual leaves hanging on the tree at the hem of his clothes. Even in the cold winter, he still waved the folding fan in his hand.
The entire carriage was surrounded by about forty men in black, with murderous intent.
Because of Gu Xilan¡¯s appearance.
The eyes of forty killers fell on him at the same time, but he didn't have the slightest awareness of himself, and he was still carefree.
"You bastard, get out of here!"
The man in black suddenly spoke.
"Are you talking about me?"
Gu Xilan twisted up his clothes and smelled them: "It smells pretty good."
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The man in black was furious.
"Brothers, get rid of this retard first!"
Seeing a group of murderous people coming towards him, Gu Xilan remained calm and even patted the dust on his clothes leisurely.
Inside the carriage.
Bai Xiahe raised his hand and pinched the root of his nose.
"What's wrong, I forgot that Gu Xilan has been following our carriage." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com