Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Sure enough, she guessed that this little Caique would kill them sooner or later.

"Meng'er! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time! Caixi refuses to listen to my dissuasion and summons the birds and birds in the world to help. I'm afraid it will attract Que Hentian to come. Let's find another way to go north!" It was the wood spirit who spoke. Yifeng and Yifeng had already eliminated most of the enemies with their fists and kicks, but at the last moment, someone used the technique of repelling insects to attract snakes and scorpions in the forest, and Yifeng might be injured, so Caixi disregarded taboos and called birds to help.

"It's all my fault! You almost brought death to everyone, so let's leave Luo City alone, I don't dare to put you in danger again!" After listening to Mu Zili's words, Simeng was about to help him up, but saw that he was already dead. Half-bowed, bowed deeply to them.

"Uh... I said, what's the matter with you? The two senior brothers and I promised to send you back to your hometown, but why would you leave you halfway? Besides, haven't those thieves been beaten away? Why? Can’t you trust the few of us?” Simeng saw that he was always drooping, as if he was trying to avoid something, and the unhappiness in his heart broke out instantly.

Although he had saved the lives of those villagers in the foggy house before, regardless of his own safety, he always seemed a little weird along the way.If it was true what he said, it would have been more than a month since the bandits ransacked him.But just now that person clearly said that what he wants is his life, and he is not even interested in the money in the car. Could it be that these bandits have chased him all the way?But I have only heard that every mountain has its own mountain god. How can there be bandits chasing and killing people along the way?How can there be bandits who are unmoved by money but insist on taking people's lives?

Just thinking back a little bit, Xiangmeng already felt that this matter was full of loopholes, and the Los Angeles, who claimed to be a down-and-out drug dealer, looked even weirder in front of him.

He was forced to question repeatedly by Simeng, his expression froze, and his clasped hands slowly dropped, but he saw the corners of his mouth slightly opened, and he just sighed softly, "Ms. Meng, don't worry! I really have unspeakable difficulties. Also please miss Haihan! It will take a few days to go to Bingzhou, I'm afraid those thieves will not give up so easily. I am grateful for the kindness of the girl, and I will never let the girl and the two young masters be in danger for the city of Luo again!"

When he was talking, Yifeng and Caixi had already approached, and they had listened to most of what he said, and probably understood what he meant.It's just that both Simeng and Mu Zili don't look very good after hearing what he said, so Yifeng has no choice but to come out and be a peacemaker.

"It's not too late to discuss anything on the way! This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the terrain is low-lying. If you encounter a strong enemy again, it will be difficult to deal with." He deliberately increased the tone of the word "strong enemy", the purpose was just to remind Mu Ling and Simeng , if they meet Que Hentian again, they will be really in danger.

Luo Cheng's complexion became paler, and beads of sweat stood out on his forehead. He was really shocked when he thought about it, but it was really not a gentleman's behavior to cover up his actions like this.Not to mention that Rumeng annoyed him, even the gentle wood spirit shook his head and sighed, the mortal in front of him obviously had thousands of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't want to explain it to them.Or they don't regard them as friends at all, or the temperament of mortals is fickle, so it's not worthy of deep friendship.

Mu Zili held his whip, jumped onto the carriage, turned the horse's head around, and was about to leave when they got into the carriage.

But Luocheng froze in place, indifferent.

Seeing that he seemed to have no intention of getting into the car, Simeng was even more annoyed. He lifted the curtain of the car and shouted at Yifeng: "Brother Feng is tired after driving for half a day, why don't you hurry up and get in the car to rest! If you meet again Bandits who only kill people but don’t rob money have the energy to deal with them! If people don’t want to speak up, just let them go! I think they can’t trust us people with shallow cultivation! But we can’t keep our promises. To send him back to his hometown, even if it is a mountain of knives, he has to make a breakthrough!" The following words were directed at Luocheng, if it hadn't been for the promise he had made before, she would follow her temper now and not wait for those bandits to come If she took his life, she might not be able to resist going forward and beating him up.

The carriage passed through the forest rapidly, the teacup on the table in the carriage was shaken non-stop, leaning against the wind to rest on the carriage bed.

But Caixi danced and whispered in Simeng's ear, Simeng's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and her expression was gloomy.If it wasn't for the little Caique's reminder, she would not have noticed it at all.Let her mention it now, and then think of the group of burly men who inexplicably broke into the house in the night fog, and the portraits in their hands. Although the men in the portraits are dressed in brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, they feel vaguely familiar .I just remembered that when those people broke in to look for them, Luo Cheng covered his head with messy hair, and there was nothing unusual about hiding in the crowd.

But thinking about it today, since he cleaned up, that face seems to be somewhat similar to the man in the painting, especially the pair of dark eyes.

The woman's intuition told her that the identity of this Los Angeles city was by no means as simple as he said.Although his daily words and deeds are deliberately low-key, and he rarely even raises his eyes to look at people, but all this makes him seem to be trapped in a fog, making it hard to see clearly...

When the carriage wobbled and arrived at Qingshui Town, it was almost Haishi.

A group of people hurried on their way, it was already past the meal time, and the dry food in the car was also wiped out by Caixi.

Right now, I can only be hungry, hoping to find an inn in the town to settle down, and have a big meal by the way.

Like Meng lifted the curtain of the car, and saw that the person driving the car was actually Luo Cheng, and was slightly startled.

I thought he was just a cowardly and weak mortal, but when he didn't want to raise and fall the whip in his hand, he was quite cold.

Rolling his eyes, he patted Mu Ling's shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Mu, look, there is an inn ahead!"

When she was speaking, she saw Luo Cheng's back trembling slightly, the horsewhip in her hand froze in the air, but it fell down again in a moment, and a deep voice called out "Woo", and the horse stopped obediently.

After that, he jumped out of the car, walked to the door of the inn, and took care of everything with the waiter who came forward to greet him, as if everything in the forest had never happened before.

Like Meng is a hearty person, seeing that he no longer mentioned the matter of leaving, she is also ready to calm down and stop embarrassing him.

During dinner, except for Caixi who was still chattering non-stop, everyone just lowered their heads to eat without saying a word.

"Hey! What are you doing? You don't talk! It's all your fault! It must be those masked people you provoked!" Caixi had no intentions, how could she know that just this one sentence made the atmosphere between them finally ease up? It quickly fell to freezing point.

Luo Cheng put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, and stood up "bass", "Everyone take your time, I'll go back to my room first!"

Simeng's mood was better. Seeing that Caixi just said something casually, he just looked like this, and he was annoyed for a while, so he put down the bowls and chopsticks, and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Wait a minute, Luocheng! Let's talk about today's matter." It’s better to be clear! We are not from Kyushu, so you don’t need to guard against me even if you have any secrets. We brothers and sisters are sincerely waiting for you along the way. If you always hide like this, will you? Is it unkind?"

Against the backdrop of the lights, Luo Cheng's originally pale complexion turned slightly red, and he knew in his heart that if he didn't tell the truth, he might lose these friends who had gone through life and death together.

But when he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly felt a wet, itchy air in his chest rushing up into his throat, it was very salty, "Miss Meng, I'm here...cough cough cough..."

Just as he was rubbing his chest, coughing, and dizzy, he vaguely saw Limeng's eyes popping out, raising his hand and pointing at the corner of his lips, exclaiming, "Ah! Los Angeles! You...don't be excited! Don't be excited! ! The big deal is that I don’t ask you, why are you coughing up blood when you’re fine?”