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Chapter 193: Fierce Battle at the Post House


Shen Yinqiu looked up and saw Wan Bai's daughter-in-law frozen in front of Qingye.

On the contrary, Qingye was driving the horse with a cold face.

She was probably a little shorter than Wan Bai.

She had to look at the road sideways, so naturally she was very Close to Wan Bai's shoulder.

She laughed.

Wan Qiyan lowered his eyes, tightened his collar for her and said, "I'm happy."

"They seem to match each other very well.

Qingye has such a strong aura that he usually doesn't like to talk."

Shen Yinqiu hugged him and looked around with her eyes.

If her head hadn't popped out a little from Wan Qiyan's chest, it would have looked really cool to outsiders.

She could not be found.

"Both of them, one has been injured and the other has been healed since childhood."

"Oh, we are childhood sweethearts."

Shen Yinqiu stuck his head out and looked at them for a while.

The seven people disguised themselves and took a remote road out of the city.

In the past few days, whether they were searching for the prince or welcoming the envoy, they were under martial law, so Wan Qiyan and the others did not go out through the east city gate where they could normally enter and exit.

They went to a north city gate that few people went to.

Shen Yinqiu watched as two secret guards showed an object to the soldiers guarding the gate, and then the soldiers opened half of the city gate to let them out.

Shen Yinqiu was still in a daze until the city gate behind him closed again, and they left the capital just like that.

Of course, Wan Qiyan also told her where Linlang Villa was.

She really yearned for this kind of place.

Although the martial arts world was not a peaceful place, the kind of wanton freedom could not be experienced by the Mansion High Court.

Compared to Shen Yinqiu's excitement, everyone else was accustomed to traveling.

Hujin Humu paused for a moment and asked Wan Qiyan for instructions: "Shi, we have to hurry up and reach the next town before dark."

This is of course considering that Shen Yinqiu, a delicate young lady, does not have a carriage now, so they have no problem sleeping outdoors, but the young lady must have a problem.

Anyway, they can all see that his master will not let the young lady suffer.

Wan Qiyan agreed, it would be best if he could find an inn to spend the night.

They each yelled to drive, and with a wave of the reins, the horses galloped and accelerated.

The howling wind rushed towards them, and Shen Yinqiu's head was rubbed back into his arms by Wan Qiyan.

"Don't come out," he whispered.

The sound of horse hooves galloping on the official road, Shen Yinqiu leaned in Wan Qiyan's arms, and could only listen to the wind and his heartbeat, as warm as hiding in a quilt.

But as warm as she is now, so cold is the rider.

Shen Yinqiu was a little uneasy, but no matter how uneasy she was, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight in this rocking and bumpy rhythm, and then she completely fell into a dream.

Wan Qiyan only supported Shen Yinqiu at first, but after walking for less than a quarter of an hour, weight increased on his arms.

He felt half distressed and half guilty for Shen Yinqiu, who had been very sleepy since the injury, but at this time he felt a little dumbfounded. , he really didn't expect that she could sleep peacefully in this kind of turbulence.

Wanbai followed him, being protected by Qingye all the way.

After leaving the city gate, he kept trying to find excuses to ask Qingye to change positions.

However, every time he wanted to turn his head to discuss, he felt Qingye's breath spray.

On his neck, in the cold wind, she was particularly sensitive to the itching breath.

Wan Bai tried to muster up the courage three times but was defeated by this feeling, and he began to give up.

But the reins of the horse were in Qingye's hands.

As a big man, it was naturally impossible for him to lean into the arms of the person behind him like Shen Yinqiu did.

Without support, he relied on his own balance to control the intensity of the bumps.

The muscles in his body that were so tense were even more tiring than running.

After turning another corner, Wanbai couldn't stand it any longer.

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He grabbed the reins from Aoba's hands and let him drive the horse.

Aoba was stunned for a moment after the reins were taken away, but he didn't let go, so everything still seemed very intimate.

They were silent all the way, and after an hour and a half, they came to a post house.

Hujinhumu asked Wan Qiyan for instructions and stopped to arrange a rest.

Shen Yinqiu was still a little confused when Wan Qiyan took her down.

It wasn't until Wan Qiyan sat at the table and gently opened the cloak that the intrusion of light made Shen Yinqiu reach out and rub his eyes in displeasure.

"Aqiu, wake up and drink some hot soup, and go back to sleep later."

Wan Qiyan pulled down the cloak, revealing Shen Yinqiu's head.

The two of them looked like conjoined twins.

Shen Yinqiu raised his head and said, "I want to go out for a walk, but my legs are numb."

Yes, when she came out, she was wrapped too tightly by Wan Qiyan.

She was already wearing warm clothes, and she was trapped in his cloak by Wan Qiyan.

Unless Wan Qiyan untied her, there was only one way left for her to escape from Wan Qiyan. got out from under his legs.

Wan Qiyan understood how uncomfortable it was to drive all morning, so he agreed and let her down.

Shen Yinqiu stood next to him, resisting the urge to stretch.

The next table was Hujin Humu and Qingzhu Qingye.

The square table was in the right direction, and because of Wanbai, there was one more person beside Qingye. .

Wanbai is also surprised.

Among the four, he is not close to Gokin Gomu nor can he talk to Aoba, so he just follows Aoba.

Shen Yinqiu asked curiously: "Wanbai and Qingye are childhood sweethearts, aren't we Qingzhu?"

Qingye looked up at her but didn't answer.

However, Qingzhu and Wanbai said in unison: "No."

Hujinhumu thought that they were transparent throughout the whole process.

They only needed to protect their master's safety, and then watch Wan Bai's drama, and then secretly take a look at how loving the master and the young lady were.

Qingzhu didn't have any prejudice against Wan Bai, and he didn't add anything extra after answering.

Shen Yinqiu looked at Qingye with a dull face.

For some reason, he always felt that she and Wan Bai were having an affair.

She leaned over Wan Qiyan's shoulder and said something, but even the secret guards with keen ears and eyes did not hear her.

At this moment, Shen Yinqiu caught a glimpse of a shadow coming from a distance on the treetops.

There were two or three pursuers following him.

She watched in amazement as they landed from a high place and faced each other at the post.

On the avenue outside the museum.

Because they disliked the large number of people inside, they chose to rest in the open air, where they happened to watch the fight.

Wan Qiyan reached out and pulled Shen Yinqiu to his side.

He sighed in his heart and couldn't stop for a while.

After all, he still accompanied Shen Yinqiu to watch the development of the situation.

The Anwei and Qingzhu didn't behave in any panic.

They all drank tea quietly and ate the pastries they ordered to watch.

It was this calm demeanor that made them feel that they were enigmatic and not easy to mess with.

"Mo Shaogong, let's see where you can escape and hand over my teaching skills as soon as possible."

The speaker was a middle-aged man wearing a Changyun Taoist shirt with a sun pattern tattooed on his clothes.

He was holding a long sword with a crossbow drawn.

He was the one pursuing the person, with two younger disciples behind him.

The two disciples were dressed the same as the middle-aged man, except that their clothes were lighter in color.

Shen Yinqiu thought that there was probably a hierarchy.

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The surrounded young man had red lips and white teeth, dressed in simple green clothes, holding a spear as a weapon in his hand, with a sneer on his face, looking a little careless.

He said: "What are the exercises of your Quanyang Sect?

It's clear that you robbed Kuntong Cave.

This guy is still holding heat in his arms, so he said with a shameless face that it was from your Quanyang Sect."

Shen Yinqiu could tell that the young man was still a little nervous, as he could tell from the fact that he moved his fingers to hold the spear tightly from time to time.

"Quite the nonsense.

Kuntong Cave belongs to that nook and cranny sect.

In fact, he stole it from our Quan Yang Cult," said the young and energetic Quan Yang disciple.

"Uncle and junior brother, what do we say to this thief?

Just kill him and get his technique back."

After saying that, the four people stopped talking nonsense and immediately started attacking each other.

Shen Yinqiu didn't know how good the young man's martial arts was, but it seemed that he was completely suppressed and beaten, and he could occasionally take advantage of the loopholes to fight back.

She took advantage of the situation and sat down next to Wan Qiyan, held his arm and said: "Your Majesty, if you fight alone, can the young man in green beat the middle-aged man in cloud Taoist robes?"

"Yes, I can beat him."

Wan Qiyan observed the young man's movements and moves.

Under the siege of the Quanyang Sect's three men, he was able to hold on for so long and take the opportunity to counterattack.

This calmness and wisdom are indeed a good prospect. .

Shen Yinqiu never thought that she would see such a fierce scene just half a day after leaving the capital.

She glanced at Hu Jin Qingzhu and the others, and they all looked at it with great interest.

Wan Bai even held his chin up while drinking tea and commented: "Isn't this Quanyang Sect too rubbish?

A middle-aged man of the master's generation and two disciples who are older than their teenagers have been beaten for so long without being hurt.

The other party has no clue.

It’s true that his reputation is all based on bragging.”

Shen Yinqiu rolled his eyes and thought deeply.

Wan Bai was deliberately provoking him.

He said that there was a festival, and no one stopped him.

Looking at Wan Qiyan's expression, he was very calm.

It seemed that there was a festival.

How could the young and energetic Quan Yang disciples who besieged the young man swallow their breath?

They were distracted and glared at them fiercely.

However, the young man took advantage of this distraction and kicked him away.

He was eliminated.

Shen Yinqiu clapped her hands subconsciously, but received a lot of attention.

She slowly flattened the smile on her lips, and clapped her hands indifferently, as if dusting them off.

Wan Qiyan saw that she was pretending to be aloof from the show, and remembered that before she got acquainted with her, she seemed so gentle and gentle, but now it seemed that it was really an illusion.

However, people from the Quanyang Sect are not fools.

The way Shen Yinqiu clapped his hands just now could be said to be from the bottom of his heart, applauding the young man sincerely.

Looking at the few of them, they are all as calm as if they were sitting in a teahouse watching a show.

Let their faces be turned wherever they go.

The middle-aged man took the lead in withdrawing the offensive, and the disciple who was kicked away quickly came back to stand behind him.

It was not that he didn't want to tear Wan Bai's mouth apart, but he still had some sharp eyesight.

How about the few people around Wan Bai not mentioning martial arts?

, but at least they feel that they are not easy to mess with, because that aura suppresses them.

The middle-aged man took a few steps closer to them with a sword, "Ignorant fools, who are you to dare to laugh at my Daquanyang Sect like this?"

Shen Yinqiu stretched her hands high, looked at the white clouds in the sky and said innocently: "Quanyang".

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She smacked her lips and raised her arms and shouted: "Ziyan, I want to eat roasted whole lamb."

The middle-aged man stared at her face, greed flashing in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

"You ignorant whore is talking nonsense."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't move or speak, and his eyes were suddenly shocked.

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