Chapter 3744 4.1344 No Cultivation Base
There were only three carriages in this small inn. One had been borrowed in the morning, and the people in the other inn had driven out to run errands two days ago. Cao Qi and the others were just borrowing the last carriage.
Fortunately, it is okay, fortunately they came one step earlier, otherwise they would be really tired on the way!
After negotiating with the steward of the small inn, they borrowed it together with the driver and went on the road, costing three hundred spirit coins.
After Cao Qi finished counting the spirit coins in the purse, he held it to the smiling little steward.
The little fat man immediately jumped into the carriage and rolled in the carriage, "Hey, I'm going, I can finally rest my legs."
All the way down to now, he is almost at the limit of his physical strength.
Among the group of people, Mr. Qiaoqiao was breathing steadily, and his face did not change at all.
Even Duanmuqing had sweat oozing out from his forehead, and a hint of ruddy appeared on his face.
The driver who was driving the car smiled and invited everyone to get on the car, holding the whip, just as he was about to drop the whip.
Suddenly a sharp cry sounded, "Wait. We bought this carriage."
The driver's hand paused slightly, and Qiao Mu directly instructed, "Ignore it, go."
"Yes, girl." The coachman nodded, and as soon as the whip went down, the carriage began to move.
"Hey the car in front!"
"what happened?"
After a few shouts, two or three mysterious horses ran after them.
A tall and thin woman in the lead frowned slightly, glanced at the driver coldly, and grabbed the driver's arm, "Do you want to stop and hear?"
"Bang" the air flowed suddenly.
A man next to him screamed, "Junior Sister Lin, be careful."
Lin Zhener was slightly startled, and hurriedly retracted her hand, but saw a black gold arrow come out of the carriage and took her left hand.
The Wujin Arrow almost slashed her fingers off. If she hadn't shrunk her hands faster, she would have been out of luck by now.
Qiao Mu's cold voice came from the car, "Don't stop."
"Damn." Lin Zhen'er was furious, and when she was about to break out, she heard the exclamations of several senior brothers.
"Junior Sister Lin! Watch out for that arrow."
Wujin Arrow made a turn in the air and flew towards its target again.
"Zheng" sounded softly, and a feather arrow flew from the sky, knocking the Wujin arrow directly to the ground.
Wu Jinjian trembled on the ground for a moment, and just as he was about to jump up, he was severely stomped on by a big foot.
"Stop." Qiao Musen's cold voice sounded faintly.
Duanmu Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and shook his head at her, "Jojo."
They are all useless at the moment, ah hey!
The Wujin Arrow is hers. After following her for many years, she will never allow her things to fall into the hands of others.
The little girl lifted the curtain of the car, got out from the carriage with a cold and pretty face, and there were a few traces of cold light in her eyes, and she shot straight at the other party.
Among the four who came, three men and one woman were riding horses, and a damaged carriage followed.
It seemed that their carriage was broken, and they wanted to change it at the small post in the middle, but they did not expect to be cut off by Qiaomu and the others.
Lin Zhen'er looked at Qiao Mu up and down, and said with a sneer, "We want this carriage, and the driver will also keep it. We paid you ten times the amount of spirit coins you bought before."
His tone was arrogant, as if a great favor was given to Qiao Mu.