The donkey cart left the city, and the speed gradually became faster. The donkey was not a good horse, and it ran very fast, but it bumped hard.
The woman driving the car seemed to intend to torture Li Luo. The rougher the road, the more willing she was to walk. Li Luo was thrown up in the coffin several times, making a muffled sound when it fell.
Hearing this, the woman's mouth curled up with pleasure, and she let out a breath of bad breath.
Li Luo was knocked dizzy in the coffin. He didn't know how long it took, but the donkey cart gradually slowed down.
Li Luo couldn't move. He felt as if his whole body was falling apart. It hurt. There was a smell of blood in his mouth. He felt a brain-breaking pain in his nose even after taking a breath. Water droplets streaked across his face from time to time, but it was all empty.
There will be no water in the coffin, only blood.
At this moment, the woman let out a sigh, reined in the donkey and stood down.
There was a soft sound from the coffin lid, and a cold female voice came down: "Caught?"
"Well, senior sister, it's inside." The assassin said proudly.
"Oh." The woman who came after me responded calmly, without being happy or surprised. She said calmly, "Bring her into the temple first."
The donkey cart turned in another direction and drove into a side road. The road became more uneven, but the woman driving the car did not abuse Li Luo anymore and walked very smoothly.
After walking forward for about a while, the donkey cart slowly stopped.
The surroundings were very quiet, with the sound of wind and the rustling of unknown small animals running in the grass and shrubs.
After a long time, there was a slight sound on the coffin, and the indifferent woman who spoke just now shouted coldly: "Open it."
The woman driving the car chuckled and struck out with one palm. The coffin lid flew out and a stream of cold air rushed in. Li Luo remained motionless as if he was dead.
The indifferent woman seemed to be stunned, and shouted in a cold voice: "Ling Feng, you are so cruel-hearted."
The woman named Ling Feng said nonchalantly: "I'm going to die anyway, it doesn't matter whether I strike hard or light."
"Huh, if you have a grudge, you just want to seek revenge. If you want to kill someone, just take his life. Why bother killing him like this!" The indifferent woman looked cold and coldly glared at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng frowned, with an impatient look on his face, and replied prevaricating: "I know, senior sister."
The indifferent woman waved her hand to untie the sealed hole on Li Luo's body. Li Luo took a sudden breath and reluctantly got up. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, gasping for breath.
Li Luo was in a state of embarrassment, his lips were blue and bloodless, his face was bruised in several places, and blood flowed across it. At this time, it had dried up and condensed on his face, making it ugly.
A trace of intolerance flashed in the indifferent woman's eyes, and she said calmly: "Can you move by yourself?"
Li Luo raised his leg and felt a sharp pain. Although the bones were not broken, the injury was quite serious and he couldn't help but groan.
Ling Feng sneered and said: "You can't stand such a little injury, you coward."
Li Luo slowly raised his head and looked at Ling Feng indifferently. His eyes were very calm. Below the calmness was the unimaginable light and shadow of swords. He said softly and slowly: "Whether I live or die, what happened today will be a hundred times worse in the future."
In return for you."
Perhaps it was Li Luo's calm expression that suppressed Ling Feng's ferocious flames at this moment. Ling Feng was stunned. For a moment, he remembered that the person captured in front of him was the ninth prince of Da Gan, the royal title of King Dingtian, but he was abandoned in the blink of an eye.
The back of the head.
He said with a smile: "You are just my prisoner. Life and death are all in my hands. Don't you feel disgusted when you say these big words?"
The indifferent woman was also a little dissatisfied with Li Luo's arrogant tone and said coldly: "The Dagan government is bent on personal gain and disregarding human life. Even if you can cover the sky with one hand, why do you have the face to brag about it here?"
"It doesn't matter, success or failure is divided into life and death. If I say too much, it will appear to you as just greed for life and fear of death. Since you kidnapped me from Zhuocheng, you naturally have some experience, but there is no harm in saying it."
"Haha, it would be too boring to kill you with one knife. If you use the name of the government to do all kinds of bad things, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives and execute you in Lingchi." Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said.
"Ling Feng, you are too extreme. You can only kill people with a nod. Isn't torture and bullying what a warrior does? If you must do this, don't blame me for being ruthless." The cold woman shouted coldly.
Ling Feng laughed loudly and said: "Senior sister, don't worry, I'm just trying to scare him, senior sister, don't take it seriously."
The indifferent woman snorted and helped Li Luo out of the donkey cart. Although she still had a bad expression, she was completely different from Ling Feng.
This is the wilderness outside Zhuocheng. I don’t know where it is. A lonely small temple is located in a mountain col. There are still a few pieces of red paper on the temple door that have not been blown away by the wind. They seem to be talismans. At the end of the year,
It's still a lively place, but now it's dark and there's nothing.
Li Luo and three others walked in. The temple was very simple. They looked at it under the moonlight. They saw that there were gods all the way around, and it felt a bit dilapidated. The golden clothes were in tatters and incomplete.
The ground was quite clean. The indifferent woman sat on the ground without greeting Li Luo and Ling Feng. She took out the dry food and ate it. She gave one to Li Luo. Ling Feng glanced at it and wrinkled his nose. It seemed that he had difficulty eating.
Swallowed, but did not take it.
The indifferent woman didn't take it seriously, ate a little, went back out of the small temple, and found some firewood to keep warm. It was early spring and the night was still a bit cool.
Only Li Luo and Ling Feng were left in the temple. No one spoke, and they were each thinking about their own thoughts. After a while, an indifferent woman came in, holding some dry branches in her arms, piled them on the ground and lit them. The ruined temple suddenly became warm, and the fire light
The swaying reflected the uncertainty on the faces of the three people.
Li Luo looked at the indifferent woman. As expected, she was as cold as ice, and her appearance was quite delicate. However, there seemed to be a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, and she seemed to be preoccupied.
A whisk is stuck diagonally on his back, giving him a somewhat fairy-like Taoist feel. He looks like a Taoist in his attire.
After Ling Feng took off her disguise, she looked much prettier than the indifferent woman, which was quite stunning.
Li Luo took a look and saw something familiar in his appearance. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood where this familiar feeling came from. Their outlines were very similar to those of the Seven Great Kou Xiaolingxian, and they were not much different in age. They should be sisters.
No wonder he took such a dangerous risk and kidnapped Li Luo out of the city, seemingly to avenge the little fairy, but the reason behind it was not that simple.
None of the three people spoke. They only heard the crackling of dead wood in the fire. After a long time, the indifferent woman asked lightly: "What are you going to do with him?"
Ling Feng chuckled and said, "I haven't thought about this yet. Anyway, there is an owner to blame and he deserves retribution for what he did."
"Kill or chop him into pieces is up to you, but you can't torture him any more." (To be continued.)