Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Village chief, folks, bartender Taro... let's go!"

Takexiong waved goodbye to them with his back turned, and then got into the carriage.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

The groom this time is just an ordinary middle-aged man, not a [hidden] member of the ghost killing team. The main reason is that the [hidden] tasks are too many, and it is early in the morning, so there is no such thing as evil spirits coming out to attack people .

The space inside the carriage was much more spacious than last time. Takeo sat on one side with five people crowded together, and there was still a gap, while Kawasumi Mai sat alone on the other side.

In the process of rushing, after this incident, the relationship between the members has become very harmonious, not as stiff as last time, but talking and laughing.

Compared with last time, the team members still had some special prejudice against Takeo, now after a long period of running-in, everyone also very much recognizes Takeo as the captain.

Terashima Yuu leaned against the window side of the carriage, poking his head out from time to time to look at the scenery in the distance. Although most of them were orphans, they were taken in by Qingyun Church when they were very young. A gracious sense of belonging.

Chuansumi Mai lowered her head, unlike her previous lively and active self. To be honest, she was quite afraid of her father's punishment. She didn't know if she would be locked up after going back. Thinking about it like that made her a little scared.

"Brother Zhuxiong, what are you thinking!"

Yamasora looked curiously at the silent Takeo and said.

Hearing the voice, Takeo turned around and looked at Yamasora beside him, even Terashima Yuu and others also looked at Takeo, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you all looking at me like this! What else can I think about, of course I miss my three lovely younger siblings!"

"I don't know if they were hungry or grew taller during my absence."

As soon as he mentioned his younger siblings, Takeo's face was filled with a happy smile, but this smile made Yamasora beside him envious.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

A soldier in armor shouted from a distance, and Takeo could feel the regular vibrations on the ground while sitting in the carriage.

"Send what?"

Chuansumi Mai's originally lowered face showed a trace of bewilderment, and she only felt that the carriage she was riding in seemed to have stopped.

Terashima Yu who was near the window opened the curtains, looked out of the car in horror, and said with trembling lips.

"It's so... a lot of people outside!"

Everyone in Takeo was startled when they heard Terashima Yu's words. Before they could react, they felt the carriage shake violently, and even the horses outside neighed in fright.

"Come on—get out of the way!"

There was another eager roar from outside, and before Takexiong and others all got out of the carriage, the whole carriage was pushed several meters away by a huge impact.

At the same time, the bottom of the car rubbed against the bumps and bumps on the ground, making harsh noises, and Zhuxiong and the others were dizzy, and a crescent-shaped sword quickly split the out-of-control car in two.

"Moon's Breath One Type—Dark Moon!"

Kawasumi Mai took the first step and quickly pulled out the bamboo knife from the scabbard. The sturdy carriage structure was not worth mentioning in front of Kawasumi Wu bamboo knife.

"Boom~"
After a loud noise, the carriage was torn apart on the spot, and the wreckage of the wooden frame was scattered all over the place.

"Ah! It hurts, Yamitie!"

Terajima Yu let out a strange cry of pain, because he was too close to the window, and the side of the carriage by the window happened to be the first to land, and his pants were torn, and his white and round buttocks undoubtedly became the biggest victim. Burning pain.

Only Chuansumi Mai responded in a timely manner and did not suffer too much damage, but her eyes were unbelievably looking at the carriages passing by one after another, and her mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

Zhuxiong and the others climbed up from the carriage, but they felt severe pain all over their bodies, especially their shoulders and hips, which were hit so hard that their ears are still buzzing.

"Fuck, what's going on here, look!"

On the other hand, Nagai Yangren yelled, and several people supported each other to stand up and look towards the direction Nagai Yangren pointed at. They looked at the dozens of luxury carriages in shock, with a look of horror in their hearts. color.

The front of each carriage is pulled by three identical fast horses at the same time, and the rear seat of the carriage can be seen to have been improved.

Look at the extended and widened convertible carriages, but they are all empty now. This change is more like a special car for pulling goods.

The groom who controlled the reins waved the unusually strong hemp whip in his hand, and slapped the fast horse's buttocks fiercely. The painful fast horse let out a long cry, and speeded up a gear again like crazy, rolling The sky filled with sand on the surrounding ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Terashima Yuu and the others were all choked by the rolled up dust, but at this time Takeo quickly ran to a shallow bush and said to everyone: "Come and help, the coachman seems to be injured!"

Hearing Zhuxiong's shout, everyone's thoughts were focused on the coachman driving the carriage. The middle-aged man had many scratches on his body, but it was not a fatal injury, as if he was fainted by the previous impact.

"Damn it, these people are really too arrogant. Without an apology, they directly crashed our normal carriage. It's disgusting!"

Nagai Yangren's fiery temper immediately began to curse, and at this time the comatose driver became a little more conscious.

But there was a look of fear on his face, and he seemed to be muttering something.

"Master, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell us."

"No, it's okay, my injury is fine!"

Chuansumi Mai knelt down and looked at the coachman with concern in his eyes, but the coachman didn't elaborate on the fact that he was injured. Instead, he learned about the origin of these luxurious carriages from him, the royal army of Boa City.

"What is that? It's awesome!"

Sanjo asked suspiciously, while Kawasumi Mai stood up at this time, as if she knew a little about the internal situation of Boa City.

After all, Qingyun Church often goes out to teach teachings and help victims of disasters, so they naturally know more than Zhuxiong and the others, so he said.

"The Royal Army of Boa City is the army with the largest number of people in Boa City. It is specially used to escort the nobles of Boa City or other precious items used by other nobles, such as spices, utensils, and clothing. Ordinary people simply cannot touch this level. thing."

"Have you found out where these troops are going!"

Takeo looked into the distance, and the others suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"This direction seems to be the Piaoxiang Village we just left!"