lonely moon dream

As soon as Xiyue opened her mouth, Fang Youxun heard it.This girl, when life and death are at stake, can still use aggressive methods, this is Ling'er's blood.

Seeing that the lord seemed to be about to get off the carriage, Yingyi immediately jumped off and stepped to the big green horse driving the shaft, holding the rein tightly with his right hand to prevent the horse from moving around and stabilize the carriage.Absolutely don't let this beast affect the beautiful figure of the adults getting out of the car. (Ahem...the last sentence is from the heart of the sleeve, and has nothing to do with the text.)

Fang Youxun got out of the car and came to the big green horse driving the shaft, and even reached out to take the rein from Yingyi's hand.Although Yingyi felt that it was inappropriate for his master to lead the horse, he dared not refuse.I don't know what new ideas this uncertain master has.

All the "robbers" were bewildered by the series of actions of this unusual man leaning out of the car, stepping out of the car, and calmly leading the horse, forgetting their original purpose.By the time they realized it, the gorgeous purple figure had already led the carriage and was beside Xiyue's carriage.Two young men, one green and one black, followed behind the car.

Xunyue huddled herself on the other side of the carriage, kept her head down all the time, her eyes only passed through her messy hair, and she couldn't leave her pair of white Shu brocade soft boots that were still unmarked on the dirt road.

"MD, treat our buddies as decorations..."

The "robber" closest to the carriage raised his sword and pointed at Fang Youxun, and his words were dirty.But the words were not complete, a cold sword had pierced through the throat.

Ying Yi retracted his sword and flicked it, a few drops of blood fell into the mud together with the corpse of the "robber".

This is the biggest difference between shadow guards and dead soldiers.The most important duty of a shadow guard is to ensure the safety and... tranquility of the owner. The safety of the owner is more important than anything else.The reason why dead soldiers are called dead soldiers is because they were trained as tools to accomplish special purposes for their masters.

It takes much more time and money to train a good soldier than a shadow guard.Therefore, the general age of slain soldiers from the Hall of Floating Luo is between 19 and 17 years old, and it does not happen every year, and even if there are, the number will not be many.The shadow guards of the Naga Hall are generally only [-] to [-] years old when they leave the teacher, and there are one batch every year, and the number varies.

A dead man is not a consumable in the general sense. A qualified dead man should be able to keep his life while completing the task and avoid substantial harm to himself.And only at critical junctures, when forced to do so, do you choose to fight for your life.A disabled dead man is basically worthless.This is also the reason why Xunyue preferred to be made into a living corpse, so that he could continue to retain his own value.

His palms were already full of sweat.Xunyue knew that if she moved slightly at this time, she would be pierced by the shadow guard's sword just like that "robber".Calm, sharp, and obedient, the adults already have the right tools around them, hundreds of times stronger than themselves, and they are useless.Xunyue was overwhelmed by this fact.

The other "robbers" were stunned by Ying Yi's move, and all turned their attention to the masked man in black.The masked man frowned, which was not within his prediction at all.The mystery of the identity of this stunning man in front of him is obviously not something he can handle.This time I came out with my master behind my back, and I absolutely must not cause trouble for my master.The masked man already had the idea of ​​leaving.

"The car is dirty, change it to mine." Fang Youxun held out his hand to Xiyue with a gentle expression.

"Well, I'm going to Cangwu Chengjiazhuang, and I may not go the same way as Mr. Fang." Xiyue clearly told Fang Youxun that she was going to find her husband.

"I'll see you off." Fang Youxun's tone was still gentle, but he could not refuse.

Xiyue could only nod her head.Since it is inevitable to go together, Xiyue no longer insists, and it is obviously safer to go with him.

Qian Zhuangfei was very happy.Unexpectedly, the handsome guy he met halfway turned out to be Miss Lin's friend.Rou'er also put aside the panic and unhappiness just now, the most important thing was being able to leave this bloody place and those vicious "robbers", and his carriage seemed bigger and more comfortable.Neither of the two recognized that the gentle and elegant young master in front of them was the great demon leader of the Demon Cult who slaughtered hundreds of martial arts practitioners in Qinhai.

Hiding herself in the shadow on the other side of Xiyue's carriage, Xunyue hoped that the adults would take a look at her, but was also afraid of seeing the adults' contemptuous gaze.Xunyue felt that she was like a piece of mud at this moment, lying in a dark and cold corner, yearning for the warmth of the sun, but also afraid of being dried by the scorching sun, shattered into remnants, and scattered into dust by the wind.

Although still feeling inappropriate, Xiyue still didn't dare to refute Master Fang's face in front of so many people, and gently supported Youxun's right hand that had been stretched out for a long time with the tip of her left finger.Unexpectedly, as soon as that hand touched Xiyue's slender fingers, he grabbed it, and at the same time stretched out the other hand, intending to hug Xiyue.

Xiyue's face turned red, and she whispered: "Not good."

People who have always adhered to "I am the rules" did not feel that they were contradicted. They looked at the muddy ground and the distance between the two carriages without changing their expressions, and frowned.I wondered if I should bring the two cars closer together.

At this moment, Ying Yi threw the sword to Twenty-Three, stepped forward, bowed and knelt between the two carts, like an artificial horse stool.

It is also common for wealthy families to use their servants as horse stools, but in the Brahma Heaven Sect, shadow guards and dead warriors have a special status. Although they are also slaves, they only kneel to their masters and leaders, and do not have to kneel to anyone else. (After Gong Jiuyou succeeded the leader, he added another coach.)

Shadow guards or dead soldiers who can gain the trust and favor of their masters may also be released from slavery.As for those who left slavery and went to the top position, although there were very few, it was not impossible.At least the current lord of the Naga Hall, Brahma Snake, and the lord of the Fuluo Hall, Ye Dongliu, were both shadow guards and dead warriors.Therefore, in Brahma Heaven Sect, shadow guards and dead soldiers have a natural sense of superiority compared to ordinary servants.There is nothing wrong with this, it was the result of their narrow escape.

I have to admire the agility of this shadow guard.Xunyue saw clearly from the side, Yingyi's kneeling, he said it was kneeling, but in fact there was still an inch gap between his knees and the ground, it was not fixed, he relied on the strength of his toes and five fingers to support his body, and kept his back straight.It not only solves the adult's problem, but also does not exceed the etiquette.Even Yingyi could see that the adults attached great importance to Miss Lin, it seemed that Miss Lin was not far away from becoming the mistress.

Think about yourself, in order to achieve your goals, you will use any means to achieve your goals, regardless of your dignity and rituals. How many people have knelt before you can't count.Those who are close, in order to sneak attack on Sanjing Pine Master, kneel down and beg to recommend themselves as pillow mats; in order to "steal their lives", kneel down and beg Hua Sanchuan for life.Not to mention the ones who are far away, when they were trained in the palace of servants, they never did any vulgar gestures.Looking at his filthy and frail body, I am afraid that adults will dislike even stepping up for the future mistress.

Facing the young man who raised his sword to kill people just now, but now kneeling at his feet, Xiyue was even more at a loss.She looked at Fang Youxun as if asking for help, hoping that he would let her go and let her get out of the car and change cars by herself.

But the other party obviously misunderstood. Fang Youxun glanced at the young man on the ground and said flatly, "Don't you like this 'horse stool'?"

Xiyue quickly shook her head, and with Fang Youxun's hand strength, she stepped on Yingyi's back and quickly got into the opposite carriage.

She remembered that when she was a child, she accompanied her father and elder brother to visit a high-ranking friend's house, and there were also slaves kneeling down as horse stools.Xiyue couldn't bear to step on it at that time, so she jumped off the car and sprained her foot.When the little slave was taken down by the steward, he glared at him bitterly.Later, Xiyue learned from her brother that the little slave was severely whipped by the housekeeper.Xiyue really couldn't imagine, if she didn't use this "horse stool", what would the killing god do with this young man.

How did she know that Fang Youxun was just thinking about bringing a real horse stool when going out in the future.

Rou'er also wanted to change cars with Xiyue, but was stopped by Ying Yi who got up immediately.

"Miss..." Rou'er asked Xiyue for help.

"Rou'er..." Xiyue looked at Fang Youxun, and she didn't intend to let Rou'er get into the carriage at all, so she could only comfort and say, "You and Mr. Qian will follow behind in the original carriage. In addition, please help take care of Uncle .He seems to be seriously injured."

"...Okay." Rou'er had no choice but to agree.

The remaining "robbers" retreated quietly when Xiyue changed cars.

When Xiyue entered the carriage, Fang Youxun's face turned cold, and before entering the carriage, he said in a low voice: "No one will be left behind."

Twenty-three got the order, several vertical leaps, and disappeared into the forest beside the road.

His gaze passed over that inconspicuous corner, and he paused for a moment on the embarrassed "old man", feeling that there seemed to be something hidden there.Illusion?

Entering the carriage, Fang Youxun found that Xiyue's face was pale, and immediately changed his language and asked softly, "Uncomfortable?"

"...No." Xiyue didn't dare to say that she heard him order to kill through the curtain of the car just now.

"Cheng Qinai should be home by now." Fang Youxun changed the subject without warning.

"Thank you." Xiyue knew that since he said that, he must be the one who let him go.

"However..." Fang Youxun suddenly leaned over, right next to Xiyue's ear, with a cold breath falling directly on the girl's neck, "You can't marry him. This is the second condition."

"..." Xiyue opened her eyes wide.Didn't you think that there would be such a condition?Why are you still afraid.

Seeing the girl lower her head, Fang Youxun sat back in her seat.

After calming down for a while, Xiyue faced the person in front of her again, her voice was soft but firm: "I'm going to the Cheng family to meet him and explain clearly to the Cheng family face to face."

"can."

Qian Zhuangfei was very happy to be in the car with Rou'er.He helped Rou'er to help Xunyue, who had been silent for a long time, into the car, and while driving the car followed the carriage in front, he asked without words: "I don't know who this Mr. Fang is, he has such an aura! "

"I don't know either." After experiencing this "robber" incident, Rou'er's attitude towards Xunyue changed drastically. In the car, she helped wash the wound and persuaded Xunyue to eat. She was so busy all the time. .

"He is a god."

With dull eyes, the person who let Rou'er play around suddenly said this, and the other two were taken aback.This old man was beaten stupid.