You can't hold any male gods [Sword III]

Early the next morning, Ye Huoshun got up, yawned and went to feed Sasha horse grass. Ye Huoshun could ride a horse, but Tang Wule couldn't, so she could only ride a carriage with Tang Wule, but her Sasha You can follow behind!She bought this in Yangzhou, and it is flying sand in the real version!

Although Tang Wule now looks harmless to humans and animals, she is a weak chicken, but she has not forgotten who put a dagger on her neck yesterday.

When Ye Huoshu finished her work, it was already dawn. She took the porridge and knocked on Tang Wule's door. When she walked in, she found that Tang Wule had already changed her clothes, and was playing with Tang Sect's hidden weapons on the table.

Ye Huoshun walked over with the medicine bottle, raised his chin and signaled Tang Wule to lie back on the bed.

Tang Wule knew it was for his own good, so she cooperated and lay down on the bed. Ye Huoshun took off Tang Wule's clothes and changed his dressing. Think again.Tang Wule's heaviest injury was his back, which spread from his left shoulder to his back, and almost all the supporting bones were broken.

That is to say, Ye Huoshu is rich, but he is still a fake Wanhua who can deviate from the scriptures, otherwise Tang Wule would have finished playing.

The wounds of some other minor injuries have scabbed and healed, but they still look extraordinarily ferocious. Ye Huosun crushed the pills given by Feng Luo, applied them on the wounds, wrapped them with gauze, and then poured a glass of warm water , let Tang Wule take the medicine he took internally.

After breakfast, it was time to show off the power of Ye Huoshu's boyfriend. She hugged Tang Wule horizontally and walked to Yin Yuanwei to take a carriage. This Tang Dynasty chain carriage is quite convenient. Tang Wule is like a little daughter-in-law. He buried his face in Ye Huoshun's chest, for fear that others would see his face.

Ye Huoshu didn't care, told the coachman the destination, and put Tang Wule into the carriage, ready to go to the first stop, Luodao.

Tang Wule was a man of few words, and Ye Huoshun didn't know what to say. Apart from eating and going to the bathroom, the two of them drove on the carriage. In the afternoon, they finally entered the Yushan Ancient Road of Luodao. The driver asked Ye Huoshun what he wanted today. Where to spend the night.

Ye Huoshun studied the map and told the coachman that he could stay near the Piaomiao Forest. There is a river near the Piaomiao Forest, and the terrain is relatively flat, suitable for sleeping in the open. However, the water in the Luodao River cannot be drunk because it has been polluted. Only part of the groundwater is still good. Fortunately, Ye Huoshu had already made full preparations before his trip.

"This Luodao has never been a peaceful place. I hope we can see the sun tomorrow." The coachman said as he unloaded the frame of the carriage, and took the three horses to eat dry horse grass.

Ye Huoshu was also a little uneasy, but thinking of the preparations she had made in Yangzhou, she also restrained her inner uneasiness, so she would not be so unlucky.

The place of Luodao has been occupied by corpses, and it is quiet around at night, so the three of them have to take advantage of the light to get rid of all the food and other things, so as to avoid the firelight at night to attract some messy things.

It was autumn, and the night dew was heavy and cold. The coachman swiftly wrapped the hooves of the three horses with coarse cloth, fed them with water, and took the tent that Ye Huoshu handed him to set up.

Ye Huoshun took the special medicinal powder that he bought before, and spread it evenly around. After doing all this, Ye Huoshun couldn't help feeling like he was getting better and better, and the anxiety in his heart gradually faded away. .

After taking care of Tang Wule and washing up, Ye Huoshu made a bed for him and let him sleep in the carriage. Tang Wule's body is too delicate, so this will prevent him from getting the cold air into his body, and it will be troublesome when he gets sick.

And Ye Huoshun didn't pick any more, and slept next to Tang Wule with his gloomy gaze. Ye Huoshun thought to himself, "I don't mind the sons and daughters of the world, what kind of eyes are you?"

In the middle of the night, Ye Huoshun was awakened suddenly, and the surroundings were quiet. Ye Huoshun touched Tang Wule's warm hand before he breathed a sigh of relief, but the dark atmosphere around him really made people unable to relax. Come.

Ye Huoshun worked sideways carefully, touched the light sword that was placed beside him with his right hand, and planned to open the curtain to go out to have a look, but Tang Wule held down his hand.

Ye Huoshun felt that Tang Wule quickly wrote the word "don't move" on her palm, and she could only suppress her restlessness, hold her breath, and focus on the sword, so as to prevent emergencies.

The fear of the unknown is the hardest thing to endure. Half an hour has passed, and Ye Huoshun's clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand tightly held Tang Wule's hand. The oppressive breath went away, and she collapsed directly on the carriage. Her tense nerves were finally rested, and her whole body was clamoring for exhaustion.

"Tch." Tang Wule sneered, probably because he felt that Ye Huoshun was too spineless, and Ye Huoshun didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned over, knowing that he was already normal, and fell asleep directly, because he was too tired.

When Ye Huoshu got up the next day, she found that Tang Wule was not by her side. She was so frightened that she hurriedly got up with her sword and got off the carriage to find Tang Wule leaning against a tree. Huo Shu's face was a bit ugly, Tang Wule was standing where the coachman slept last night, this smell, it seemed that the coachman was in danger.

Sure enough, she walked over and found that the coachman had died of anger, his whole body was bruised, and the smell of corruption was emanating from the coachman. Tang Wule had lifted the coachman's clothes, and the wound was on his left hand. There was an obvious bite mark, and he died in just one night. It was supposed to be the hands of the corpse man.

It's just that what Ye Huoshun couldn't understand was that she had already taken all the protective measures, and the driver lost last night and was killed quietly. What attracted these things?Moreover, when did the corpse man have such a high IQ?

Ye Huoshun's face became more and more ugly. After all, no matter how powerful she is, she is still the flower of the motherland. When has she seen such a scene?The people who were talking with each other yesterday are already corrupted before their eyes.

Ye Huoshu stood for a while, picked up some wood from the forest, piled it on the body of the coachman, poured wine on it, and set the coachman on fire. If he didn't burn it, he was afraid that the coachman would be dead.

Ye Huoshu watched the coachman's body burn up in the flames, and bowed solemnly.

Looking back, he saw Tang Wule sitting in the carriage, eating gracefully, as if he was not disturbed by the lingering smell of corpses in the air.

Ye Huoshun: "..."

This place is not suitable for staying longer. Ye Huoshun saw that the horse was still there, and there was nothing missing. After she ate something casually and assembled the carriage, she drove by herself and took Tang Wule to continue. There is a map, otherwise you will get lost...

Ye Huoshun drove a carriage into the main road of Luodao. This feeling was different from yesterday when I was in the carriage. On the pipeline, I often encountered passing carriages and people from other sects on horseback. Seeing people always felt good Yes, Ye Huoshu gradually became less worried.

I was on the road all the way today, even Ye Huoshun ate food in the carriage, Tang Wule was also abused to eat dry food with her, there was no way, Ye Huoshun always felt that Luo Dao had hidden murderous intentions, and he thought it would be good to leave early, After all, she always felt that the driver's death last night was too strange.

In the evening, Ye Huoshu and Tang Wule discussed going to Jiangjin Village to spend the night. After all, Luodao at night was too dangerous, and there was not enough time for them to go to Luoyang. A place with a lot of people is always more reassuring.

Especially during the day on the official road, Ye Huoshun chopped up a dead man... Such an unfriendly experience made her feel very tired.

Now Ye Huoshu still remembers that sticky smell...

This is still the official way, one can imagine what happened in other places.

Although there is no way to stay in Luodao anymore, there is no way, this is the only way.

The author has something to say:

I feel like I'm going down the path of suspense... only this chapter today.