Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

In the dark night, a carriage quickly drove out of Haitang Town, turned a corner, and rushed towards the road east of the fork.

A big man in black and two young men in black sat in front of the carriage, and the two captives were tied up and thrown into the carriage.

"Snapped!"

Xu Shi was too slow, the big man in black flicked his whip, the big black horse raised its head and neighed, all four hooves flew together, and rushed forward at a fast speed.

"Boss, I remember those two people have high martial arts skills, is it safe to leave them behind like this?"

One of the boys in black asked weakly, he still remembered the fear of being dominated by a series of invincible slaps, and thinking about it now made his face feel hot.

The big man in black snorted disdainfully, "No matter how good his martial arts are, he can't escape the sect master's unique fascination and fragrance. He was dragged like that before, but now he is lying in it like a dead dog."

Brother B in black immediately followed suit, "Brother is well said, brother is wise!"

Inside the carriage, two "dead dogs" were tied up like zongzi, and they were stuffed with mufflers, almost blindfolded.

——Although his mouth is stiff, the big man in black still has shadows in his heart, especially the old man, who looks gentle, and broke his magic whip as soon as he made a move. This skill may not even be able to match the sect master. If you are not safe, you can't do it.

The carriage without shock-absorbing equipment was bumping on the mountain road, and Wang Ding had already been awakened by the shock. He felt that if he hadn't been equipped with martial arts body protection, even his bones would have fallen apart by now.

——The agreed carriage will be covered with thick cotton wool?Fiction is full of lies!

Their two carriages were extremely simple, with a thick wooden board in the carriage and the wheels underneath, which was bumpy and hard, and the bones all over their bodies ached terribly.

Wang Ding turned his head with difficulty, and found that Su Yuqing, the culprit, had been looking around with his big, harmless eyes.

Unable to speak, Wang Ding glared at him fiercely, his eyes bursting with murderous intent: "It's torturing people to death, why don't you just kill them directly!"

Su Yuqing looked at him coolly, bent her eyes, and smiled, "It's not good to fight and kill, you can save your energy by lying down, uncle."

Wang Ding almost bit the cloth in his mouth, "Get out!"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the lord leader rolled to Wang Ding's side with the bumps.

Wang Ding: "..."

Su Yuqing blinked, with an innocent expression, "Didn't you tell me to get lost?""

Wang Ding: "..." I didn't tell you to get lost!

What evil did he do in his previous life to recruit such a snake spirit... and his martial arts are too high, it's not good if he doesn't play with him.

Wang Ding tried his best to maintain his morals, and turned his head to ignore Su Yuqing's fine point.

The three people at the front of the car sensed the movement inside the car. The big man in black was very alert. Taking advantage of the straight road, he quickly turned around and opened the curtain to check-the two "dead dogs" in the car were leaning against each other, sleeping and rolling their eyes.

"Virtue."

The big man in black cursed, turned around and continued driving without doubting him.

Wang Ding opened his eyes. Now that they were tied up and stuffed inside the car, it was very difficult to see the environment outside the car clearly—unless they used internal force to break free from the rope. This could be done, but it would be exposed.

He looked at the culprit, "What should we do now?"

Su Yuqing was lying beside him, and he could see his side face when he turned his head. Although he was deliberately ugly and his mouth was still stuffed with a mess of rags, he still looked handsome.

The leader sat up and winked at Wang Ding, the direction of the eyes was his own hand.

Wang Ding: "???"

Su Yuqing: "..."

He didn't give up, and signaled him with his eyes again, this time Wang Ding finally received the radio wave.

"Would you like me to untie the rope for you?"

Su Yuqing smiled slightly and shook her head.

Wang Ding was full of question marks again.

Su Yuqing stretched out his hand from his back, and waved proudly at Wang Ding's eyes.

Wang Ding: "..."

Who is going to beat this pretender to death!

It turned out that this guy broke free from the rope long ago. The frightening thing was that Wang Ding, who had been staying with him all this time and was so close, didn't know anything about it, and didn't even hear any movement.

Wang Ding was unable to look up at the sky, and had the helpless thought that "he must have learned fake martial arts, he must be a fake martial arts master".

Su Yuqing was very satisfied with Wang Ding's expression. He quietly moved to the window and peeled off the curtain with his fingers. There was still a dark forest outside the window, but Su Yuqing could smell the smell of stewed meat from afar.

We are about to enter the boundary of Xuanying Gate, and the night guards in front may be eating supper.

As he expected, the carriage gradually slowed down.

The author has something to say: Wang Ding: Weakness.jpg, who is going to kill that pretender...

Leader: Who, who is pretending?

Wang Ding: ...

Master Leader: Why haven't I played for so long?I can't stand watching those two fooling around!

Wang Ding: ...