Chapter 10, Duān Mùwǎn (2).
Ding Ling Ling...
The white carriage never stopped, and quickly passed by the side of the carriage from Lu Sheng.
The road is calm and peaceful.
Bang!!!
He didn't have time to think much, and immediately performed a backflip on the spot, taking seven or eight steps on the ground with his feet. He was about to turn around and evacuate.
The short knife was hit and thrown high into the air.
Duanmu Wan chuckled lightly.
Is the young master going to Jiuliancheng?
Fortunately, the characteristics of the Black Tiger Knife Technique are obvious. With a little investigation, it is clear that the origin is Zhao Bo. It's not a big deal. Just need to be more careful in the future...
Lu Sheng's face remained unchanged as he glanced at the other party.
All three of them are veteran soldiers who have served in the military. The three of them joined forces to form a small military formation, and even seven or eight ordinary men would not be their match.
The waves surged in front of the chest and accidentally brushed against Lu Sheng's forearm.
Lu Sheng replied in a neutral tone and then intended to put down the carriage curtain.
The coachman flicked the horsewhip, and the carriage slowly began to move.
Therefore, even if Duanyu Wan possesses exceptional skills, he still has the ability to protect himself.
哧 !
Three guards and Lu Sheng sat facing each other for a while. They couldn't bear the silence anymore and got out of the car one by one, walking alongside it.
At this moment, Lusheng also pulled back the curtain to look back, and he also saw the black horse-drawn carriage rushing on the road.
Lu Sheng quickly reached out to help.
Lu Sheng signaled the carriage driver to stop the carriage, under the swaying light of the horse lamp.
The carriage suddenly seemed to run over something and jolted slightly.
... ... Miss Duanyu is casual.
The car door slid open, and Duanmu Wanyi, still wearing the same black pencil skirt as before, stepped out slowly.
The sharp blade swiftly cuts through the victorious clothing, leaving a mark on his skin.
On the wilderness outside the city, tonight is another gloomy weather without moonlight. Without turning on the lights, the road surface is pitch black, making it impossible to move forward.
Wan'er explained.
The white carriage is nothing special, even if it's a bit luxurious.
She looked up and smiled slightly at Lu Sheng, who was opening the car door. Her delicate and fair complexion, her cherry-red lips, and the pink tongue slowly protruding and retracting from the corner of her mouth made the guards and coachmen around her shudder involuntarily.
It's pitch black on the night road. Sir, could you lend us your lantern to light the way so that we can take care of each other?
Two pure white high-headed horses, pulling an exquisite carriage with silver patterns carved on the white surface. A faint fragrance lingers in the air around the carriage.
Well, to be honest with you, young master, Wanfu Inn in the city is where Wan'er is staying now. I heard there is a Black Society here, so I brought some guards to come and check it out. But I didn't expect everyone to be wearing masks, which was quite disappointing.
He sat upright on a cloth cushion, with no expression on his face. His eyes were slightly closed, as if dozing off.
Lù shèng mēngzhe miàojù de miànkǒng yīdòng bùdòng de dīngzhe tā, fǎngfú bèi xià shǎ le.
It is the woman from before, Duānmù Wǎn!
On the other side, Mu Wan spoke again before he could respond in the carriage.
Anyway, there was no one else in the carriage, only the two of them, and Duanyu Wan was still shy and lowered her head at this moment, unable to see him.
Be careful.
A piercing sound, faintly resembling a tiger's roar, rapidly approached. Zhang Jundong's pupils suddenly contracted.
However, his heart was even more vigilant. This kind of plot, this kind of coincidence, made him sneer in his heart. Various romantic dramas on Earth have been used countless times.
Lu Sheng casually asked a meaningless question.
Three people looked at each other and slowly placed their hands on their waist knives. They failed to protect the distinguished guest earlier, almost causing an incident. If there are any more problems now, the Zheng family will never let them off.
She slowly stepped onto the car from Lu Sheng's side of the road.
Five people plus a coachman, looking at the corpse on the ground, no one said a word.
His whole body's hair stood on end, and he never expected that, no matter what, this wealthy young master protected by three guards, would suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength.
Although he lacks too much experience in fighting, the fourth layer of the Heart Method of the Black Tiger Knife seems to have given him a stronger explosive power than Zhao Bo.
But only he knows how intense the waves of emotion in his heart are at this moment.
Lu Sheng's heart was stirred, and he held onto her firmly.
哧 !
Long and fair slender legs, delicate and round, in the moment of stepping onto the train carriage, the black skirt that barely covered the hips was also slightly opened.
Whether it is in the past life or the present life, he has never even injured anyone.
If the young lady doesn't mind the simplicity of my carriage, please come up and take a rest. At this moment, his Black Tiger Saber has reached a high level of mastery. With two consecutive strikes, he has achieved remarkable results, and his confidence is gradually growing.
Not good!!
A wooden knife pierced through his chest.
Just at this moment, Lu Sheng suddenly leaned back and drew a black python from his waist behind him, which was surprisingly a Pudao.
And the result, indeed, was completely resolved.
In a short period of time, in a confined space, it is really hard to say who will win and who will lose between him and Zhao Bo.
Then accurately hit the opponent's back heart.
It was none other than the man who had been by the woman's side with a gentle expression at the previous black meeting.
Duanmu Wanrou fell weakly into his arms.
Inside my carriage, the teapot was knocked over, and the cushions are all wet. Can we...
呼 !
What art do I have? I was just rescued by a caravan on the road and happened to arrive at Jiuliancheng. Otherwise, Wan'er and the guards might have starved or frozen to death in some corner along the way.
The carriage was slowly moving away from the village, about half an hour's distance.
"At the Black Society, it seems that Miss Wan'er saw that the young master was in great need of the secret manual of internal skills?" added Duanmu Wan.
But the other party caught up from the darkness, seemingly with the suspicion of deliberately striking up a conversation. Even if he refuses, Duanmu Wan may not necessarily let him off.
This carriage is surprisingly fast, even faster than when they turned on the lights!
Ordinary experts, even the number one expert of Jiuliancheng like Zhao Bo, are confident in winning or losing against him in a one-on-one match.
Inside the carriage, there was only the sound of the wheels rolling for a moment.
Speaking of it, the young master who rescued Wan'er is also as skilled in martial arts as you are.
Furthermore, he died.
Zhang Jundong's mouth curled into a sly smile.
Lu Sheng walked over and reached out to pull out a machete from his body. He wiped the blade on the corpse.
Their wrists were not seriously injured before, and after resting and applying some medicine, they were still able to use about 70-80% of their strength.
One of the three whispered.
The scenes from just now kept replaying in Lu Sheng's mind. That person really wanted to kill him, it was not a joke.
The white carriage immediately slowed down, keeping pace with Lu Sheng and others.
This kind of reaction, this kind of speed!
Don't blame me, blame the person you shouldn't have provoked!
Upon hearing it, Lu Sheng knew that the other party had seen the scene of him making a move in front.
Duanmu Wanshuan's legs were slightly shaken and a small gap opened between them.
Soon, there was only one person left in the car, Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng helped her sit in the seat on the side of the carriage.
He was stimulated and his instinctive reaction was to completely eliminate the threat.
Ding Ling Ling...
After the modification, the powerful muscle memory flowed smoothly, and the machete was thrown out with the technique of the second move, Tiger's Might.
Duanmu Wann blushed and immediately lowered her head, her body straightened as if she had been electrified.
The man driving the carriage is a gentle and handsome man.
He killed someone.
The short knife quickly approached Lu Sheng's chest, and the blade cut through the clothes in front of his chest with one swift motion.
What made a few people extremely nervous was that the carriage that came later didn't have any carriage lights!
The coachman looked back and saw another white carriage swiftly approaching from behind.
Someone has been killed.
Is that so?
Duanmu Wan sat blushing, with her legs crossed tightly and no gap in between.
Drive!
Let's go, take me back.
Thank you, young master... Duanmu Wanrou said softly and weakly.
Just from the face-to-face angle with Lu Sheng, you can see a little black shadow between her skirt and thighs. If Lu Sheng is willing, he can completely peek under the skirt along the black shadow.
Duanmu Wan was quite dissatisfied.
Moreover, he even killed someone.
The carriage is very spacious, with two rows of four seats, arranged facing each other.
Blood slowly oozed out from the wound.
Now the scenery under her skirt has already revealed a glimpse to Lu Sheng on the road. As he glanced sideways, he faintly saw a touch of white.
Lu Sheng and Duanmu Wan are sitting face to face.
Bang.
It seems that they are also heading towards Jiuliancheng from this road.
At some point, from the dark outside, there gradually came the sound of a crisp bell from behind.
He was wary of Du Muwan, but he didn't intentionally show it.
Duanmu Wanye also saw Lu Sheng and smiled at him.
A melodious and graceful female voice emanated from the white carriage.
There was something strange about Dunmu Wan's appearance. She said the car was wet, but who knows if it's really true?
Duanmu Wan seems to have not noticed that she has exposed herself, and asked softly.
However, his skills were also exposed.
Just planning to deal with the other party in a normal and logical manner.
Oh dear.
The wooden knife suddenly swept out from behind him, and the blade fiercely struck the short knife in Zhang Jundong's hand. The speed was so fast that it was beyond comparison with the short knife technique of Zhang Jundong, who was at the end of his rope.
The car curtain slowly opens, revealing a slightly furrowed and charming face under the illumination of the carriage lamp.
Yes, is the young lady also going to Jiuliancheng?
Suddenly, Duanmu Wan's body tilted, her ankle twisted, and she fell towards Lu Sheng.
Young master, this young lady has an unpleasant request.
The carriage slowly began to move again.
Thank you very much, young master.
As Lu Sheng's blade turned, a fierce tiger strike came straight towards Zhang Jundong's head.
There is something strange.
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of vigilance rose in his heart.
At that moment, his body instinctively reacted when he saw the opponent trying to escape, and he decisively threw the wooden knife forward.
Don't be polite, please have a seat.
A glimpse of the scenery under the skirt flashed by, just enough for Lu Sheng to catch a glimpse, but not clearly.
He calmly walked up to the carriage, the curtain was lowered, leaving behind three guards and two gatekeepers.
Especially those three guards, their faces have turned pale at this moment. The three of them silently boarded the carriage without saying a word.
The white carriage also slowly came to a stop.
Miss Wan'er and a personal bodyguard who can travel such a long distance alone are both skilled and courageous.
Ajiu, please stop for a moment.
Not to mention killing people.
The three guards also saw the white carriage behind.