Fortunately, Cheng Yuan had a good psychological quality. After a second, he forced himself to regain his composure. Just when he was about to step out quickly, a cold female voice suddenly sounded outside:

"Master Yan Zhan and his coachman, enjoy the thrilling journey in the middle of the night."

The sound of jackdaws suddenly sounded, and it was extremely shrill.

Two sharp thuds sounded outside one after another. Chengyuan was 100% sure that it was the sound of a knife being inserted into the horse's body and then being pulled out. Sure enough, after the two sharp thuds flashed by, a huge neighing sound was heard from the horse.

, the wind blew from outside and blew up the curtain in front. Chengyuan could clearly see the horse's legs raised high, and the knife in the hand of the girl running away from the horse shone with a bloodthirsty cold light.

Bai's hands were smeared with bright red blood.

In the flash of lightning, the girl seemed to realize that Cheng Yuan was looking at her. She turned her eyes sideways and raised the corners of her lips slightly. Her eyes were like stars in the silent night sky, flashing with a hint of cunning but hiding it.

The voice was cold, the girl was dressed in black, with black hair like a waterfall, a mole of tears on her small face, a pitiful face, and a thin and thin figure, she looked like she was about to be swept away by the wind.

Likewise, if the smile on her face had not been too meaningful and had ulterior motives, Cheng Yuan would never have connected her with the enemy who knocked out Yan Zhan, a highly skilled martial artist, and coldly chopped down Lie Ma, causing their predicament.

He only glanced at her hastily, millions of thoughts passing through his mind in an instant, and soon things changed and his brain could no longer move normally.

After the frightened horse hooted several times, its front legs landed firmly on the ground, hitting the ground coldly and crisply. Then, the aching horse spread its hooves and ran quickly, and the sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the countryside.

There should be woods outside. The horses were running rampant in the narrow woods. From time to time, thick fir branches stretched into the carriage. As the horses ran rapidly, the branches were broken and fell down, hitting the walls.

on the back.

"We'll see you later."

The girl's voice seemed to have a magical power, passing through the sound of wind and horse hooves all over the mountains and fields, with a hint of teasing, coming gently.

The horses galloped around with their hooves spread wildly, and the carriage kept rocking left and right, skirting the high hillsides, and then swooping down towards the small valley ahead.

"Ah!" Cheng Yuan couldn't help shouting at the extreme speed. The carriage on the mountain road was bumpy and very fast. The scenery outside the window flashed before his eyes at an incredible speed. Cheng Yuan

The heart could no longer bear the load and kept shouting.

Maybe the sharp scream was too harsh, and the man who rolled from the couch to the ground frowned slightly, and his dark eyes slowly opened.

The screams continued, and Yan Zhan felt that the world was shaking, trembling, and howling. He asked in a daze: "Was there an earthquake or a tsunami in Japan?"

A green thorn tree suddenly stretched into the car and was broken by the solid side window with a snap. The sharp thorn bar was about to hit Yan Zhan's face. Facing this sudden disaster, Yan Zhan suddenly opened his eyes.

With his eyes clear, he stood up with a crash. The cedar tree branches fell to the ground, and a few small branches splashed next to his black boots.

The carriage kept jolting, and Yan Zhan's head hit the wall of the carriage. In a sudden burst of inspiration, he sorted out everything. He frowned, and his tone was worse than ever:

"Xin, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands."

"Ah! Ah! Mr. Yan, in front...the dike in front...the dike..."

In a blink of an eye, they had arrived on the road, where the embankment stood high, and the sound of the waves outside could be heard.

At this critical moment, Yan Zhan didn't know where he could find his composure at this moment, and said calmly: "It's okay, the embankment is strong and can stop the horse. It will stop soon."

Yan Zhan had obviously miscalculated Japan's economy and defense projects at this time. The hoofbeats of the medium-sized horses sounded like waves, and they slammed into the embankment. There was a loud thunderclap, and the horse died.

No matter how hard he worked, he broke through the towering embankment. Looking from the distant mountain, he saw a pure white horse starting quickly from the collapsed embankment, leaping high, taking off with the wide body behind it, its blood-stained hoofs flying

A dazzling light flashed in the sky under the moon, and then fell downwards.

"Father, is that Santa's car that the foreign brother said?" Late at night, the father carried his daughter on his shoulders to the nearest hospital for treatment. He watched the four-year-old girl with two cute pigtails flashing away in the air.

carriage, sweetly asked his father.

"Xin, I won't let you go!" A thunderous voice suddenly came out from the falling carriage, and the bats on the distant mountain peaks flapped their wings one after another as if they were frightened, and flew quickly into the distant dark sky.

Xin Yue, who was running rapidly in the forest, heard the man's loud shouting with his sharp ears, and moved his lips as if nothing had happened: "Who asked you to threaten me and still press on me?"

She and Yan Zhan had a fateful grievance that could not be undone. No matter whether she was on the side of Chu Zhiling or Xia Chuan, she could not be merciful to Yan Zhan, a minister of the Ming Dynasty.

Standing on the hillside, Xin Yue saw the direction of Yoshida Castle from a distance. The flag fluttering on the city gate was swaying violently in the wind under the moon. The wind was coming, and the sky that was slightly dark just now suddenly became brighter.

Incomparably, Xin Yue, who was going without knowing where, saw a small road extending towards Yoshida City from a distance. She guessed that it was the right road. When she walked down the mountain, she saw that the road bifurcated to both sides.

Yue Wei hesitated a little, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a stone seemed to be rolling down the mountain. Xin Yue avoided it, and felt something hard rolling to his feet. The sound of rolling the object was very crisp, and Xin Yue frowned faintly.

Sensing something, he bent down and fumbled to pick up something on the ground.

She picked up the thing and tapped it with her index finger. The sound was very crisp. Through the dimming moonlight, she could faintly see the black substance on her hand. Just in case, she rubbed it with her index finger and thumb.

I rubbed it and found that there was nothing wrong with the touch.

This is charcoal.

It was still a very thick piece of charcoal. It was burned very well. There was no trace of wood. It would not produce smoke when burned. It was considered to be 100% top quality. Xin Yue squinted his eyes and tried to see clearly the path under the moon.

On the path to the right, there seemed to be a few sticks of charcoal scattered beside the bank of the trickling stream. Xin Yue stepped forward and bent down to pick it up.

They are all made of very good charcoal, pitch black, and have a faint scent of sandalwood. I don't know if they are there originally, or if they are contaminated by the autumn flowers and grasses on the roadside.
Chapter completed!