What does it matter if you live on the sixth floor? However, she still nodded in agreement.
It makes no difference to her who she eats with.
The bearded man reached out and patted her shoulder, and handed her a wild fruit. Only Lou Qingfeng gave her a cold side glance.
Yi'er has long been used to Lou Qingfeng's anger towards her in the past two days!! Moreover, she can completely understand!!
She grabbed his handle, and not just one thing or two. She used her hands and feet on his body, and she was a third-level waste, fighting with him, a quasi-martial master, and both sides were injured... although she herself was more seriously injured.
, he only lost his fighting ability temporarily, but this was enough to ruin him for a lifetime!! Moreover, he was caught by Big Beard and he wanted to kill her...
Regardless of his strength, dignity or character, they were all challenged to the limit at once. If he could still smile at her, Yi'er would be scared.
She didn't care at all about Lou Qingfeng, who couldn't even put on that gentle mask. No matter how many cold arrows he shot out of his eyes, she just ignored them, because they were completely non-lethal!! But she knew
Yes, after that day, Lou Qingfeng was imprisoned by his white-bearded old man and was not released until these two days! It is said that after the national competition is over, there will be another month of confinement waiting for him...
Rest, eat, and satisfy physiological needs for a total of two quarters of an hour, and then hit the road again
And soon, Yi'er discovered that the horses ridden by the white-bearded old men and the horses provided by them were not ordinary horses! They were too fast!
The speed is much faster than others, and obviously, the endurance is much stronger!!
As soon as they ran like this, except for Yi'er and the other six people who rode the horses provided by them, they were able to keep up, but everyone else was left behind far and near!!
And obviously, the two people each of them were riding on were all the best of the best. Although they were not as fast as them, they could at least keep up.
But the guards and servants they brought with them were much worse!!
Among the twelve people, Xiahou Qingqing was slower and had been thrown into the group of servants!!
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At noon, the old man with the white beard did not stop to rest, so he just chewed something to cushion his horse. In the evening, they arrived at a wild shop.