Geng Zhong swung the riding crop in his hand again, hitting the opponent's horse directly on the head.

The horse was frightened, its front hooves flew into the air, its body stood upright, and it ducked aside in panic.

Unexpectedly, if the force was not controlled well, the whole carriage and the horses turned over.

The neighing of the horses was mixed with people's exclamations. When the dust was flying, someone came out of the window above the carriage. He was in a state of embarrassment and shouted: "What are you doing, trash?"

This voice is so familiar.

Xia Qianqian looked sideways and felt a chill in her heart.

It’s Jiang Transport.

When she looked at him, he happened to see her too, "Xia Qianqian!"

He called her through gritted teeth.

"You have a nosebleed!" In critical moments, she never forgot to remind, "Ask your coachman to keep an eye on you as you walk."

The Qingzheng carriage bypassed Jiang Chengyun and galloped away.

"Xia Qianqian, ah bah bah!"

The carriage raised dust all over the sky. Jiang Chengyun opened his mouth and took a sip. At the same time, a stream of warm liquid flowed down from the tip of his nose.

Jiang Chengyun was startled, stretched out his hand and touched it, and saw a bright red touch on his fingertips.

He was really bleeding.

"My nose, my nose!"

Jiang Chengyun was panicked.

He has an almost crazy obsession with all fragrances, so in the Autumn Moon Painting Boat, others drink wine to attract the fragrance, but he gets physical satisfaction through the sense of smell.

The pursuit of smell makes him cherish his nose the most.

Jiang Chengyun covered his nose with one hand and said impatiently: "Quickly, prepare your horse and go back home to ask for a doctor."

The coachman and bodyguard reminded: "Master, if we don't go to the black market today, the Shu Xin Ning Dan Pills will be sold out."

When Jiang Chengyun heard this, he kicked him hard and said, "Go to the black market. Send the signal quickly and ask the doctor to wait for me at the door of the black market."

"Yes, sir!"

On the main road of Fu'an Village, a carriage with a green tent was passing by at high speed. Occasionally there were pedestrians on the road, so they all gave way.

Within half an hour, the Qingzheng carriage stopped at the foot of Qingshan.

Xia Qianqian dragged a suitcase from the carriage.

Geng Zhong has doubts in his heart.

He drove the green tent carriage here, and it didn't have anything when it came. Where did the things in the carriage come from?

On a daily basis, these questions would be a big deal.

But at this time, facing the issue of life and death, it is simply not enough.

"Let's change our clothes first."

Xia Qianqian hugged a ball of clothes and turned around to enter the car. After a while, the car curtain opened and a yellow-faced boy jumped out.

This makeup technique is truly unique.

Geng Zhong put on a disguise and when he came out and saw her, his eyes lit up.

"We climbed up the Qingshan Mountain and tried to find a way to visit Fanshan Mountain."

The two of them dragged and saluted and climbed all the way to the top of the mountain.

Today is a sunny and windy day.

Amidst the strong wind, in the distant Fan Mountain, thick smoke was rising, and the thick smoke surrounded the mountain, making the line of sight unclear.

Geng Zhong looked at the other side. Although he was anxious, he also remained calm, "We are flying over during the day. If we are discovered by the archers on the other side, we will definitely die."

"Then it will get dark."

The two of them were silent, sitting behind a stone on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the scene on the other side.

The waiting time is always so painful.

Geng Zhong turned his head slightly, looked at the person beside him, and suddenly asked abruptly: "Miss Xia, are you sincere to the young master?"

Does her sincerity need to be questioned like this?

Xia Qianqian didn't know why, "If I'm not sincere, why would I risk my life to go to Fanshan?"

"Young Master is sincere!"

Geng Zhong looked at Fan Shan opposite. He had always been a bit glib, but this time his expression was serious, "I have never seen him go to such trouble for a girl's family!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at her faintly.

"He will never admit the wrong person." The girl's faint and serious voice came from the strong wind.

The sun is particularly lazy today.

It goes westward little by little from the top of the head, and falls down the mountain inch by inch, making people impatient to wait.

It wasn't until Fanshan blocked the last ray of sunset that Xia Qianqian stood up from where she stood, bent over, and opened the black suitcase on the ground.

He reached into the box and pulled out two hang gliders that instantly expanded.

"This is..."

"Hurry up and put it on. When the wind blows, let's go together!"

"Can you control a hang glider?" Geng Zhong was surprised.

"I designed the thing, so I naturally know how to make it."

She quickly put on her hang glider and stood not far from the edge of the cliff. A gust of breeze blew, and she ran forward. When she reached the edge of the cliff, she jumped suddenly.

Geng Zhong on the side was astonished and had too many questions swirling around in his heart, but he couldn't allow him to think too much at this time.

He followed her away.

Two black figures, one behind the other, flew into the sky and glided towards Fanshan Mountain on the opposite side.

Suddenly, a figure galloped over and landed on the deserted cliff, looking at the two black spots in the distance.

A person who has always been calm suddenly looks impatient.

This is the first time in my life that I am tracking someone and I have lost them.

Under his sleeves, Qingfeng clenched his hands into fists, turned around, and quickly headed towards Jiangcheng.

He wanted to inform his wife of the news as soon as possible.

……

The wind blew past the ears, carrying a strong smell of gunpowder, and accompanied by a burning smell, it rushed into people's nostrils.

Once it enters the nose, it pours into the lungs, causing people to cough again and again.

No!

They must find a safe corner to settle down.

Xia Qianqian secretly turned on the wishful bracelet in her hand, turned on the navigation system, and located a deserted place.

She gestured to Geng Zhong, telling him to hold on tight.

The figures of the two people were like swallows, floating silently across the Fu'an River, across the front of the mountain, and landed in a remote part of the mountain.

Fold the hang glider randomly, stuff it into a place, cover it with grass, and mark it.

Geng Zhong stood on the top of the mountain, observed, and said coldly: "Girl, come with me."

"Hmm!"

The two of them followed the mountain, dragging the vines on the edge of the cliff, and moved down the mountain.

In the mountains not far away, looking from a distance, there is a large, dark hole.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and the remaining thick smoke is still billowing from the big cave, blocking the moonlight.

"Be careful!" Geng Zhong warned.

Xia Qianqian grabbed the vine with her hands and climbed down. Amid the anxious breath, she smelled a faint fragrance.

The smell was a bit familiar, so she smelled it again attentively.

Suddenly, my eyes widened.

It is the soul-inducing flower, which is the raw material of those psychedelic powders in the Autumn Moon Painting Boat.

Its effect is similar to datura, but its effect is even greater. The aroma alone can cause intoxication.

She grabbed a rock with her hand and moved out along the crack, looking for the scent of flowers.

As soon as my vision changed, under the bright moonlight, in the gaps between the rocks on the mountain, flowers of various colors swayed and bloomed in the moonlight.

A gust of wind passes by, and the rich aroma sweeps in again, making people intoxicated.

Xia Qianqian palmed her hands and handed over a pill, "Brother Geng, the fragrance of flowers is tempting, take the antidote quickly."

Over there, Geng Zhong made no movement.
Chapter completed!