On the official road leading to Qi State, a luxurious cart pulled by eight horses was galloping rapidly. The person driving was a middle-aged man two meters tall.

Although it was late autumn, he was still wearing only a cloth jacket. From the pieces of his arms, the muscles like copper and iron, it can be seen that this is a martial arts practitioner.

Seeing him driving the express train, but he was not affected by the wind at all, and he was still breathing evenly, as if he was strolling in the garden. It can be seen that he is an internal expert.

Throughout the journey, no one dared to mess with him anywhere with his appearance.

There is no luxury in the car as imagined. In fact, the car is mainly spacious and comfortable. There is a bed as spacious as a bed. There is also a coffee table fixed to the car and a set of exquisite tea sets. Then there is a closet.

.There are a variety of daily necessities in the window.

At this time, there were two people in the car. One was sitting leisurely in front of the coffee table and drinking tea and reading books. The other was lying on the couch like a dead body. If it weren't for the occasional slight ups and downs on his chest, it would be almost exactly the same as the corpse.

It's right.

The carriage suddenly slowed down, and then the voice of the coachman came.

"Young Master, the level card in front. They seem to be searching for people?"

"Find out who they are looking for?" The young master who was tasting the tea gently opened his lips and uttered a beautiful voice like jade.

"Yes!" The coachman responded lightly and parked the car on the side of the road. He did not go inquire immediately. Instead, he pretended to be repairing the carriage. Then he went over to chat with others.

Soon, he got the information back.

"Young Master, there are people from King Liangping in front of them. They are searching for an injured young man and two children under five years old. I suspect that they came to the person in the car. Although I don't know who came to Li?

However, Yuwen Long, who was so cared for by Prince Yan's first aide, was afraid that his identity was not simple. Maybe he was a prince, Longsun."

The coachman used the true energy to transmit the voice this time, and only his young master could hear it.

The tea master said lightly: "Roar over! No matter what his identity was before, he is now mine."

The voice was soft, as if it was talking about something trivial.

"Yes!" The coachman should be very casual, as if the army of thousands of people in front was simply a decoration.

I saw that he was indeed driving the carriage and rushed towards the checkpoint.

"Driving!Driving!"

"Stop and be tested!" the sentry shouted.

"Driving! Drive!" The driver was shaking without hearing this, and the whip in his hand was swinging faster and faster.

Seeing the horses rushing over, several sentries blocking the road screamed and jumped away. Only then did they avoid the disaster. Then, they heard the sound of the horses breaking away from the blocking wood.

Then the carriage rushed past their eyes. When they realized that when they were about to chase, the carriage had reached a hundred steps away.

The situation here alarmed King Liangping. He immediately realized that there must be someone he was looking for in the car. He had received a letter from Liangping City and knew that his old nest had been delivered to Tang Zifeng.

Just so happened that my son wrote a letter from the capital. The letter was clearly written. The life and death of the entire Liangping Palace fell on the young masters and ladies of the Tang family.

If someone takes them away, what will he use to negotiate terms with that ugly and cruel woman?
Chapter completed!