12. Enemy's Road is Narrow
Xing Lian opened his eyes and slowly stopped the violent collision in his veins.
It was already remarkable to improve one level overnight. Although it was still early and she could continue to practice, she still understood the principle of haste makes waste. In modern times, she would never exercise too much and injure her muscles, which would be self-defeating.
The moonlight was clear, and she had just ascended, but she could already feel her consciousness gradually expanding. As long as she listened carefully, even the sound that could only be heard within fifty meters under normal circumstances had doubled.
This feeling was so good that she closed her eyes and listened carefully to the movement in the rich night, feeling this unprecedented feeling.
Suddenly, her light eyebrows raised slightly, she opened her eyes and looked in the direction not far away.
It seems that a carriage passed by?
Just in time, she wanted to chase Yuye's car back to Qiao Mansion. She couldn't do it with just one pair of legs. Since a carriage was coming to her door, of course she couldn't let it go.
There is a trail on one side of the woods. She also went to the town from this side, so she is quite familiar with it. The body that has just been promoted is more comfortable than before. In a few jumps, the dense and chaotic jungle seems to be flat. In just a while,
, she was already standing on the high ground by the roadside.
When he saw the approaching carriage in the distance, Xing Lian's face suddenly changed with an interesting expression, from shock to disbelief, and finally to helplessness.
Oh my God, this broken-down carriage with old horses and two uneven wheels was the same one she abandoned in the mountains during the day! So, the people on the carriage...
As if to test her conjecture, the bored servant boy waving a riding crop sitting in front of the carriage took a sharp look and saw the graceful Xing Lian in white standing on the mountain bag. He rubbed his eyes and pointed at her, "You, you, you."
..." After a while, he opened the curtain behind him and said, "Sir! The thief who stole our carriage during the day is here!"
Xing Lian's heart skipped a beat and he took a step back with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
The carriage she snatched was indeed luxurious. It looked exquisite on the outside, but it was even more luxurious on the inside. Even the cushions were sewn with gold threads from the upper layer. And the owners of that carriage, the two people in the broken carriage, were clearly originally in
Far away on the mountain, she can immediately detect the movement below, and she can still chase her all the way so far. If she doesn't have some skills, it is absolutely impossible. So... she is running here now, isn't she just sending someone away?
Come to your door!
A white hand slowly stretched out from the carriage. Before anyone could see it, the sound of gnashing teeth could already be heard: "Okay, how dare you steal my master's carriage? I'm tired of living..."
The waiter glanced at Xing Lian proudly, stretched out his hand to pull the reins, stopped the car steadily, jumped out of the car first, and coldly snorted: "You female thief, just accept your death today!"
Die?
At such a young age, when did anyone dare to speak to her like this, Xing Lian?
Originally I thought that those who know current affairs are heroes and the Thirty-six Strategies are the best, but after hearing these words, Xing Lian paused as he was about to step back, narrowed his eyes slightly, changed his route, and followed them
Walked in the direction.
Sure enough, just stealing the carriage was still too kind...
Chapter completed!