Less than 3 minutes after he finished speaking, several people saw a group of people walking slowly on the street leading to the city gate in the distance. They were dressed in white clothes, a solemn and solemn team, and a soft sedan chair in the middle of the team. .

Everything, just one glance, you can know that these people are the followers of the Temple of Light, and the people on the soft sedan chair are naturally made by the God of Light.

"The people from the Temple of Light left so soon?" Fang Rong looked at the scene in the distance in surprise. Why did the Temple of Light come so short this time? You must know that it took more than a month in previous years.

Yuan Nanfei was looking at Shen Xiao, "What level are you, Xiao? How did you know they were coming so long ago? It's too perverted!"

Hearing Yuan Nanfei's words, Fang Rong also looked at Shen Xiao, this man always surprises people again and again. [

Shen Xiao and Wen Renya didn't pay attention to their gaze, they just looked at the back of Guangming Temple and his party going away, and after the group left, the gate of the city closed quietly again.

"If we had known about this, we would have used the privilege!" Fang Rong muttered in a low voice. He never thought that he would encounter the Temple of Light. This group of people really used their privileges recklessly. At this time, they had to let the city gate pass when they left the city. Wide open!

"Let's go too." Shen Xiao didn't think it mattered at all whether he used the privilege or not. They weren't showing off their wealth. It's better to be low-key if they can keep a low profile. The Guangming Temple is used to being high-profile. Their style has been finalized, and they don't have much time to care about it. them.

A few people came outside the city gate very quickly, Fang Rong blew a few weird whistles, and immediately there was the sound of wheels turning, and soon three carriages appeared in front of them.

The drivers are all dressed honestly, and their trouser legs are rolled high. If it weren't for the eyes of a few of them, they are all masters and can feel the aura of the same masters. Those who are inferior to them will ignore them. I just thought they were ordinary old farmers.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Shen Xiao had already carried Wen Renya into the middle one, and said a word. "Our car, you can take care of yourself."

Fang Rong stared at the carriage in the middle speechlessly, this man... is really rude!

The remaining four people, Zixiu and Badong looked at the two opposite in silence, Fang Rong naturally didn't want to sit in a carriage with Yuan Nanfei, but it was not easy for Zixiu and Badong to separate from the two of them. Sit down, they are strangers!

In the end, the two of them got into the front carriage vaguely and reluctantly, and Zixiu and Ba Dong got into the last carriage without saying a word.

The journey of six people has officially begun!

In the small village that lives on the mountain, several carriages are slowly driving in.

The carriage was very simple, and the driver had a dark face, and came here in a hurry.

This small village is the only way to go to Qucheng, and it is also the place where Hongchan was attacked before.

"Tonight, we will rest here." In the carriage in the middle, Shen Xiao's voice rang in the ears of several people, but the driver outside did not hear any movement.

Fang Rong, who was sitting in the first carriage, raised the curtain and said to the guard driving the carriage: "Find an inn, and stay here tonight."

"Yes, less..." The coachman and the city master almost blurted out, before he said it, he turned a corner abruptly and became. "Master."

Fang Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at his guard, and it was clearly written in his eyes, you are smart!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like