When he returned to the carriage, it was already an hour later. Xu Ming made a wide circle to make sure no one was chasing him before entering the carriage.
Inside the carriage, the useless dragon was lying like a dead pig. He didn't seem to be lazy.
Xu Ming smiled happily and practiced cross-legged.
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye, and with one more day of driving, we could reach Qingfeng City.
In the past three days, whenever the coachman fell asleep, Xu Ming would take the waste dragon out to exercise, which exhausted all his energy every time.
"Third Young Master, there is a forest ahead. Let's take a rest and start our journey again tomorrow, shall we?" the coachman looked ahead and then at the sky, then opened the curtain and suggested.
Xu Ming nodded and agreed to the proposal.
When Lin Mo entered, although it was not a battle period, Xu Ming had offended too many people in the imperial capital, so it was not difficult to ensure that no one was secretly ambushing him and wanting his life.
No matter how powerful the Xu family is, as long as no traces are left, it is impossible to find out who did it.
Xu Ming didn't want to cause trouble for himself.
The coachman got off the carriage and waited for Xu Ming to take out the delicacies. There were too many delicacies in Xu Ming's space ring. The coachman wanted to ask if the entire space ring contained delicacies.
Xu Ming took out the golden wine flask and two silver cups from the ring, and said with a smile: "Would you like some drinks?"
The coachman shook his head. He had to maintain enough energy to get up early on time and rush on his way.
The coachman refused to drink, and Xu Ming did not force himself. He took out the delicious food, drank some wine, and gnawed on the chicken legs.
"Ha, Mr. Xu is in such a good mood." At this time, three figures leaped over from a distance, landed in front of Xu Ming, and sneered.
As soon as the three people arrived, the coachman who was eating delicious food was startled and hurriedly hid aside.
He is just an ordinary person, not a member of the General's Palace, and does not need to work for the General's Palace.
Xu Ming raised his eyes and saw that he was from the martial arts academy, the young warrior who was chasing him that night.
The other two were a thin young man and a woman with long fiery red hair.
The two stood behind the young man and looked at Xu Ming coldly. Their strength was at the peak of warriors.
Xu Ming ignored the young man and turned to look at the woman with long fiery red hair, fair skin, wearing red leather armor, long fiery red hair tied into a ponytail: "Hey, did you come to accompany me because you saw me lonely?"
Xu Ming winked frivolously and smiled.
"Humph, loser, don't think you are called young master, you really think you are someone." Before the woman could speak, the young man sneered coldly.
The thin young man sneered and repeated: "Trash!"
The woman frowned, glanced at Xu Ming, and turned away haughtily.
"Have you finished talking? You can go away now and don't disturb me." Xu Ming rolled his eyes, sneered, filled the silver cup and took a sip.
"You..." The young man hesitated, then looked down on Xu Ming and said coldly: "Have you seen a monk here?"
Xu Ming drank down a glass of wine without raising his head, poured another glass, and then said slowly: "I'm in a carriage, how do I see, you teach me perspective? Idiot!"
After saying this, Xu Ming glanced at the driver who was hiding aside.
"You are seeking death!" The young man was furious and was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by the red-haired woman.
Xu Ming's words were very obvious. If you want to ask, ask the coachman. Ask me? You are not qualified!
"It's the first time I've seen a loser and he can be so crazy!" the thin young man said with a hint of surprise, but with a strong sense of sarcasm.
"Behind me is the Xu family, a general. If not, why don't you kneel down and beg?" the young man said sarcastically.
The red-haired woman frowned, but didn't say anything.
Xu Ming smiled calmly, glanced at the two people who were sarcastic, and said calmly: "You just come to tell me these things? Don't disturb me during my meal, okay?"
Is there a general? If his strength cannot be exposed, Xu Ming wouldn't mind teaching the two people in front of him some lessons.
"Don't think of yourself as a person. Have you ever seen a monk?" The thin young man sneered, leaned down and asked in a low voice.
The leading young man sneered, held his head high, and disdained to look at Xu Ming.
"Want to know?" Xu Ming's heart moved and he smiled.
"Say!" the thin young man said coldly with a cold face.
The other two people quickly turned their eyes and stared at Xu Ming, waiting for Xu Ming's answer.
"No, did you see the forest in front of you? He walked from there." Xu Ming said with a smile. After finishing his words, he stopped looking at the three of them and lowered his head to drink.
Although the driver on the side did not know why Xu Ming said this, he understood what Xu Ming meant. This was not something he could mediate, so he wisely remained silent.
The young man glanced at Xu Ming coldly and said harshly: "If you dare to lie to us, don't blame us for teaching you a lesson."
The thin young man sneered and looked down upon Xu Ming.
The red-haired woman frowned slightly, a little impatient.
"Believe it or not, get out of here." Xu Ming sneered, refusing to accept this trick.
"Let's go!" The young man gritted his teeth and led the two of them towards the forest.
"Third Young Master." As soon as the three of them left, the coachman ran over in panic and said respectfully, his body trembling slightly with fear.
"Leave the carriage, you can go." Xu Ming took out ten gold coins and said calmly.
"Thank you, Third Young Master. Thank you, Third Young Master." The coachman is a shrewd man. As for Xu Ming, his life or death has nothing to do with him.
This time he took the money, found a small village, and hid it so that no one would find him. At his age, even if he continued to be a coachman, he would not be able to work for a few more years. Now with ten gold coins and his many years of savings,
It's enough for him to live in his old age.
Seeing the coachman leaving excitedly, Xu Ming sighed and shook his head. He was not one of his own, so he really couldn't believe it.
"Stop eating, we have to do things later." Xu Ming put away the wine bottle, got into the carriage, and said to the abandoned dragon in the carriage.
Every time the waste dragon ate too much, it tasted completely disgraceful. Xu Ming was afraid of scaring the coachman, so he let him eat in the carriage.
"What's going on?" Feilong was eating so much, he turned his head in confusion and said vaguely.
"Warrior, do you dare to kill?" Xu Ming raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively.
"Warrior? Are you kidding!" Feilong was startled, swallowed the food in his mouth hard, his eyes widened, and he said in shock.
"A warrior has scared you like this?" Xu Ming sneered, too lazy to pay attention to the useless dragon, and then waved his whip and rushed into the forest.
Although he has never learned to drive a carriage, he has a foundation in cultivation and has the presence of the useless dragon, so Qingyun Horse is extremely well-behaved.
"Who, who is scared?" Fei Long said with a guilty conscience. The delicious food in the carriage had no appetite and was put aside.
Xu Ming sneered, turned to look forward, and the voice slowly reached the ears of Feilong: "You should pay attention when the time comes, and don't let anyone escape. With your strength, you should be able to delay it for a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, the horse whip hit the horse's butt violently, and the speed increased again.
Looking at the forest ahead, Xu Ming took out the medicinal powder again, smeared it on his face, and transformed into Mo Ding.
"I don't know when this kind of day will pass." Xu Ming was a little depressed. He couldn't fight openly and always had a sneaky and unpleasant feeling.
Feilong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xu Ming didn't let him kill the warrior, he was sure that he could still do it if he delayed for a while and relied on the dragon's physique.