It is said that you attacked me in a dream

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The next moment, the carriage was speeding forward as if it had run off the reins, and Ye Huaiqing, who hadn't realized what happened, was unsteady, and hit the wall of the car with a "bang", stamping his feet and screaming in pain.Then, because the carriage was driving too fast and bumped continuously, the whole person threw himself on the ground.

The good intention was to help someone, but Yan Yanglie was quick to pull the person onto him with sharp eyes and hands, and he had to withdraw his extended hand in embarrassment.

That's right, the prince's man, why is he so nervous.

Under the action of inertia in the narrow carriage, Ye Huaiqing slammed into Yan Yanglie's arms with two strong arms. There was a loud "boom", and Yan Yanglie's back buckled straight. In the corner of the carriage, the momentary dull pain made him grunt and frown deeply.

Yang Zhi called out loudly, and at the same time the carriage stopped suddenly, an arc-shaped figure flew down from the sky ahead, everyone was agile, obviously they had already ambushed here.

The left and right sides of the car curtain were pulled apart by a slender hand, and two people quickly jumped down from inside, their vigilant gazes were directed at the masked man in black in front.

The stern eyes of all the masked men in black met for less than a second, and in the blink of an eye, they showed the guy running towards the carriage at a rapid pace, without giving anyone time to talk.

"There's an ambush, my lord, be careful!" Yang Zhi shouted and fought with the oncoming man in black.

When Yan Yanglie was about to go out, a big knife rushed in from the side window. Ye Huaiqing was startled as he clutched his forehead. In a split second, when the big knife was about to be withdrawn, Yan Yanglie Kuaishou slashed at the wrist of the man in black, and the big knife landed on a calloused hand.

Only then did he receive the big knife, and stabbed another bright big knife through the window on the opposite side without warning. After Yan Yanglie dodged sideways, he decisively took the big knife in his hand out through the window, the white knife went in and the red knife came out. , Ye Huaiqing smelled the pungent smell of blood, opened his eyes wide, and almost forgot the pain in his head.

In the past, such bloody scenes of martial arts were looked down upon in costume dramas, but now they actually happened in front of him. It was shocking for a while, and when his ears were buzzing, his dull body was swallowed by Yan. Yang Lie dragged her out of the car with a big hand.

However, he just poked his head out of the car curtain, and another big knife stabbed at his face, but it seemed that at the same time, Yan Yanglie quickly took the red knife dripping with blood, and swung his strong arm. With a wave, the big knife in front of him was thrown out neatly, without any danger.

"My lord." Yang Zhi kicked away the man in black who was rushing up, and brandished the snatched sword to block Yan Yanglie.

Yan Yanglie pulled Ye Huaiqing close to him, and without blinking, he cut open the neck of the man in black who was advancing quietly behind him step by step. With a scream, Ling Xiao spurted out a large amount of blood in an instant, Ye Huaiqing Instinctively, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, only to feel two or three drops of blood spattered on the palm of his hand, and a familiar and calm sneer sounded in his ear.

Soon, a short fight ended under the well-intentioned and flexible waist.

When Ye Huaiqing put down the hand in front of him, a strong stench radiated from the tip of his nose, and when it spread to his lungs, it made people sick, and there were about twenty dead bodies lying around, some with missing arms and legs, and some with their heads on the ground. There is also a sword sealing the throat, the horrible and bloody picture makes people feel that they will not be able to sleep for a year at a glance.

There is really no humanity at all.

"My lord, before you leave here is Juling Town, Xingzhou, and you will be there within a hundred miles." Yang Zhi asked Yan Yanglie lightly, as if she just had a quarrel with someone and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Yan Yanglie threw the big knife casually, "cracking" so much that he shot without looking at it. While a corpse was still wriggling, the mouth of death moaned and moaned, and at the same time, he responded indifferently.

He clapped his hands kindly, Bai Hui's clothes were stained with blood, and while muttering something disgusting, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Ye Huaiqing.

At this time, Ye Huaiqing stared at a dying man in black, cursed and then spat, and the man in black finally died in front of his eyes with his mouth full of blood.

When Yan Yanglie turned his head, Ye Huaiqing's face was pale, with a few streaks of blood on his face, and the clenched fists hanging on both sides of his body, probably because he was frightened, kept trembling. He took a step forward, and Ye Huaiqing unconsciously Taking a step back, the corners of his eyes turned red when his shocking and lifeless gaze fell from the corpse on his face.

After that, they got back into the carriage, and everyone changed into clean clothes in the carriage, wiped their faces, and continued on their way, as if nothing had happened.Only Ye Huaiqing looked as if he had just walked from the Palace of Hades.

When they arrived in Juling Town, everyone stopped at an inn.In the inn, there was a lot of people, and the business was obviously going well. Some were idlers drinking and chatting, and some righteous men were talking about something. It seemed very lively.

In order to save money and speed up the itinerary, Yang Zhi asked Xiaoer to serve simple dishes on the table according to Yan Yanglie's instructions, and those who went out were dressed in disguise, four or five people sat down to fill their stomachs regardless of their rank, and the shopkeeper took it away. Yinliang then ordered the assistant to lead the traveling horse to the stable to feed some hay.

In fact, just after watching a bloody martial arts movie, Ye Huaiqing didn't have much appetite, and poked the rice in the bowl with chopsticks to disperse it. The bleak dishes and the frowning expression, presumably because he is used to delicacies from mountains and seas in the palace, and this kind of folk food is obviously unappealing and unaccustomed to eating.

Someone muttered, the voice was not loud and a bit vague, but everyone heard it clearly, saying that Ye Huaiqing's mouth was caught by a pet or something.

The person who despises is another hidden guard who didn't say a word before.

Sometimes people listen to the most pleasant words, no, Ye Huaiqing looked for the voice and looked at the man sitting on the right, and the man glanced at him, eating quietly, as if a ghost was talking just now, which made him Depressed up.

What does this mean?

Said that he was so pampered that he couldn't eat food outside?

Come on, you just killed someone, are you still a normal person with a hungry face?

Every time I came back from the scene of the crime, I always had this kind of virtue. If I want to say it, I can only say that his mental quality is relatively poor, you bastard.

Good intention secretly kicked him, and he moved his dull eyes to glance at Good intention, and saw someone sighed and put a piece of chicken into Ye Huaiqing's bowl, and said in a low voice: "Third son, don't pay attention to his ambiguity." , this chicken tastes good, try it. After driving for a long time, and beating and killing, don't starve to death, otherwise the prince will feel distressed. "

Unruly: "..."

I feel bad for a ghost.Ye Huaiqing looked at the kindness of sitting next to him for dinner, then slowly rolled his eyes to look at the incomparably elegant eating, chewing slowly like an old monk, and didn't pay attention to him at all along the way, talking shit Distressed.

If there is really a little bit of distress, it is just to protect him when he was plotted against, and not to look at him at other times.

It's not as good as a wild wild horse to him.

Say good handshake and make peace!

As if sensing someone's resentful gaze, Yan Yanglie raised his eyelids, and cast a cold stare at the opposite person, but didn't speak.

A certain person stared back, and began to eat with a big mouthful, as if angry and aggrieved.After eating this, my stomach feels like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, and I can't stop moving my chopsticks.

Yang Zhi silently glanced at his lord, only to see his lord take a bite of the food and the corners of his lips raised quietly, he almost choked on the food, thinking to himself, he must be mistaken Yes, an illusion, an absolute illusion...

After a simple meal, I am ready to continue on the road without stopping.

The carriage was already a bit worn out, because the curtains on both sides had been stabbed with two holes before, it was really ugly, so I simply tore off the remaining curtains out of kindness.

Because the streets of Juling Town are full of people coming and going, and the carriage is moving slowly, Ye Huaiqing is helpless. They are not out for sightseeing, and it happens that the side window without curtains is also convenient. To relieve boredom, he rests his chin and looks out the window from time to time. bustling scene.

This street is bustling with people, many people have their own small businesses, and there are also hawkers who are shuttling through the crowd, yelling big and sweet candied haws. After digging it out for a long time, he found that the ancient clothes had no pockets at all. At the same time, he suddenly realized that he was no longer in the 21st century, and even if he could take out RMB from his clothes, it would not be useful in the ancient times Useful, while thinking about myself as a concubine, I don’t have half a penny on my body when I travel far away. I looked at Yan Yanglie’s poker face, and I was so shameless that I didn’t dare to ask people for money, for fear of being laughed at. , just staring at the bunches of bright red candied haws passing by in front of him, so greedy that he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, with a kind of eagerness to quench his thirst;

Not to mention the candied haws, there are actually a lot of small stalls scattered along the roadside, such as roasted sweet potatoes, stinky tofu, etc. Ye Huaiqing couldn’t stop eating after lunch. These were all when he came home from school before the original world. Not only did he miss the food he ate every day with his buddies on the road, but he also wanted to taste the antique taste of this ancient snack...

It's a pity that no matter how greedy his facial features are, he can't get out of this carriage to eat the overlord's meal now.

This is probably the sad part of foodies.

At this time, passing by the scene of prostitution and burial of father performed on the side of the street, the little girl who was going to prostitute herself was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, alone, kneeling with her head down and unable to see her face clearly. It’s just that he, who has been poisoned by modern society, can’t distinguish between true and false in ancient times, but he sighed silently in his heart with compassion, pretending not to notice, he was afraid of looking at the people’s policeman’s sense of justice When I came up, I couldn't help jumping off the carriage, and I changed my bitter tricks to stage a Qiong Yao drama, and I had to find something to do and get Yan Yanglie's eyes...