[Xiao Li Fei Dao] There was no car in ancient times

The wind is roaring and the road is shaking.

Kong Rong felt as if his head was about to be smashed to pieces.

He opened his eyes tentatively, and suddenly lay down heavily again.

Before going to bed, he clearly remembered that he was having dinner with brother Xun Huan at the restaurant, why did he suddenly run into the carriage as soon as he opened his eyes?And it's still this swinging ecstasy, comparable to a chariot|shocking carriage... It's really drunk.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in the carriage.

There were three people in the car, Sun Xiaohong, Li Xunhuan, and himself, of course not including the driver and a hardworking old horse.

He sat up slowly, covered his head with his hands, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly felt his throat dry.

Li Xunhuan immediately handed him a water bag.

The cool water flowed down his throat, moistening his thirsty throat.

Then he asked, "Where are we?"

The horse neighed for a long time, the coachman pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped immediately.

Kong Rong followed Li Xunhuan and Sun Xiaohong out of the car, and saw Sun Tuozi's shop at a glance.

At this time, the sky was still bright, and it was not yet time for dinner. There were no customers in the store, and it seemed even more deserted now.

There was nothing strange about this, but Li Xunhuan was staring at the shop with a worried expression on his face.

Sun Xiaohong also walked up to him, and said to him: "I believe that with my second uncle around, your friend will be absolutely fine."

At the same time she finished saying this, her hands were pressed against the door panel, and she pushed it hard.

There was no one in the room, and Sun Tuozi was not in the shop.

Sun Xiaohong frowned and stepped in.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a hand on the table in the shop!

Cut off your hands!

When Sun Xiaohong saw this hand, her heart sank and her face turned pale instantly.

She rushed over suddenly and stood by the table, staring blankly at that hand, which was still tightly holding a piece of rag.

This table is exactly the table where Li Xun Huan usually drinks, and this hand is exactly the hand that has poured wine for him countless times.

When Li Xun Huan saw the severed hand, his heart twitched.

Sun Xiaohong burst into tears suddenly, turned around and asked Li Xunhuan: "Is this second uncle's?"

Li Xunhuan did not deny it.

Sun Xiaohong asked again: "But where are his people at the moment?"

Li Xunhuan was silent.

Kong Rong suddenly said: "Perhaps, Second Uncle has pointed out the direction for us."

Sun Xiaohong and Li Xunhuan were stunned, and at the same time lowered their heads to look at the hand, and saw a finger on that hand slightly raised, as if pointing something to someone.

There was a window there, and the window was open.

The three of them looked at each other, and at the same time performed lightness kung fu, and swept out the window.

Outside the window was a frozen ditch. They followed the ditch to the end and suddenly saw a door.

The door was ajar, and there was a terrifying bloody handprint on the door panel.

Li Xunhuan looked at this bloody handprint, and his heart was churning.

The door was opened, and immediately there was a thick blood rushing towards him.

Kong Rong frowned, quickly covered his mouth and held his breath, fearing that he would spit it out a second later.

The environment behind the door was very dark, accompanied by the smell of blood, making it even more eerie.

Li Xun Huan clenched his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped up. He seemed to be able to hear the sounds around him, although they were so subtle and weak.

This tiny, weak voice came from underground!

When they went underground, there were corpses lying on the ground one after another.

Some were wearing yellow clothes, while others were already stained red with blood.

The blood of countless people accumulated together, as if flowing into a river of blood.

Li Xun Huan squinted his eyes and searched, he was sure that there must still be alive among these corpses.

Suddenly, he seemed to see someone move.Although the man moved lightly and passed by in a flash, even so, he couldn't catch Li Xun Huan's eyes.

Li Xun Huan immediately walked over to that person.

There was a person lying quietly in the pool of blood, and he was still alive.

Li Xun Huan quickly stepped forward and poked a few big acupoints on his body.

The man said weakly: "It's useless...I should have died too, it's useless to live longer."

Li Xun Huan stared at him, and suddenly said: "Yi Mingtang?"

The other party defaults.

He is actually Yi Mingtang, one of the Eight Righteousnesses of the Central Plains!Why is he here, and why did he end up like this?

Li Xunhuan asked, "What happened here?"

Yi Mingtang said slowly: "I haven't died yet, but I just want to wait for you to come, because I still have something to say to you."

Li Xun Huan nodded, he was waiting for him to speak.

Yi Mingtang said: "You should know that we have been waiting here all this time, because we believe that Tie Chuanjia will definitely come back. But we also know a lot of incredible things because of it."

Li Xunhuan still didn't make a sound.

Yi Mingtang went on to say: "Shangguan Jinhong's conspiracy actually existed a long time ago. Long Xiaoyun knew all about it. Tie Chuanjia knew it from Long Xiaoyun. He was vicious and vicious, and deliberately let Tie Chuanjia come to die. , but he didn’t expect us to follow.”

Hearing this, Li Xun Huan suddenly said: "Actually, Tie Chuanjia..."

Yi Mingtang coughed and said, "Needless to say, I already know everything. From the time he sacrificed himself to let us go, I already understood everything."

Li Xun Huan pursed his lips tightly.

Yi Mingtang said: "Bayi Zhongyuan, no matter what we do, we must be together, even if we die, we must die together. Now we can finally be together again."

He laughed twice, suddenly grabbed a sharp knife that had been cut off from nowhere, and plunged it into his body with a puff.

Li Xun Huan closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to watch anymore.

He couldn't bear to see things, and Sun Xiaohong and Kong Rong couldn't bear it even more, so they didn't even come in.

At night, the sky is dark and the house is even more gloomy.

The three of them sat around a table with their heads down, talking to each other silently.

After a long time, Li Xun Huan suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go."

Sun Xiaohong looked up at him in surprise.

Kong Rong also stood up, "It is indeed time to go. If we don't leave, we will miss the duel with Shangguan Jinhong."

Sun Xiaohong was even more surprised, she didn't understand: "Aren't you worried?"

These words were obviously addressed to Kong Rong.

Kong Rong asked, "What are you worried about?"

Sun Xiaohong looked at Li Xunhuan, and said, "He is about to confront Shangguan Jinhong."

Kong Rong shrugged: "It's just a fight."

Sun Xiaohong almost screamed: "You think they are going to fight?"

Kong Rong said: "Whether it's a fight or not, at least I can be sure that Brother Xun Huan will not lose."

Sun Xiaohong was silent for a moment, and said: "But he has exhausted too much energy on the journey, and it must be bad for him to rush back now."

Kong Rong thought: If you don't go back now, grandpa will die, okay?

He said seriously: "The next journey, you'd better listen to my arrangement."