Chapter 67

The appearance of maple leaves, always easy to remind the replacement of the season, pieces of yellow leaves mixed in the green, announcing the end of summer and autumn.

A simple and elegant carriage, along the winding mountain road leisurely driving, the carriage slowly passing, gravel in the wheel "creak" sound.

"Miss, why do we come all the way here to worship Buddha?" Ziyun raised a corner of the curtain and looked out at the endless mountain road.

Xie Fuyao smiles but does not speak, the facial expression is mysterious, "this, later you knew."

"Our young lady has a heart of seven tricks. It's more difficult than going to heaven to know what she wants to do." Ziyu joked.

"Miss Ben took you out to play in person, and each of you was choosy." Xie Fuyao looked at the two girls around him with a serious face.

"Yes, miss is the best." Purple Jade mouth sweet offered a cup of clear fire to hot chrysanthemum tea.

"It's good to go out for a walk like this. It's better than sitting in Xie's house all day and smiling at those people every day."

Ziyun stretched his waist, leaned out and breathed fresh air. It really made people feel comfortable.

I don't know if it's because of the cool weather. The number of people from Tiancheng temple has increased a lot today.

Xie Fuyao offered Hua JinSu a ranking. After so many years, it's time for her to enjoy it.

After asking Hua Jinxiu for a peaceful talisman, Xie Fuyao leaves Tiancheng temple.

The two little girls around don't care about the scenery of the temple at all. Instead, they think about tianfuji steamed meat buns at the foot of the mountain.

No help, no help, even the head is still shining Buddha, can't stop the two of them.

"Miss, what are you doing here? Let's go."

"Yes, yes. After a while, all the steamed buns will be sold out."

In Ziyun and Ziyu pull hard push, Xie Fuyao was pushed into the car.

But what the master and servant didn't notice was that a pair of eyes were staring at them silently.

"Keep up. Don't get caught."

Although the mountain road is difficult to walk, but the road down the mountain is particularly easy, coupled with Ziyun chattering, the boring journey has become a lot of fun.

Just when they were not on guard, a towering tree on the side of the road suddenly fell in the direction of Xie Fuyao's carriage.

"Woo!" There was a long, quick, sharp roar.

Where has the coachman met this kind of situation in front of him? In a hurry, he would pull the reins and stop the carriage.

The galloping horse was pulled by this powerful force, and the direction of the horse's head turned instantly. The stable carriage turned to one side of the road because of a raised stone.

As soon as the horse's hooves slipped, the frightened horse ran into the towering tree in the middle of the road uncontrollably, making a painful sound.

"Ah... Miss!"

Ziyun reacts quickly. At the moment when the carriage rolls over, he holds Xie Fuyao.

The other hand tries to find a balance point, which can give them a place to borrow.

"Sister Ziyu, grab my waist." Ziyun now Teng not hand to take into account Ziyu, can only kindly remind.

The powerful sense of weightlessness brought by the rolling of the carriage was unexpected to Ziyu. Before she could reach Ziyun, she ran into the other side of the car wall uncontrollably.

Under the pressure of absolute force, the carriage still overturned on the side of the road.

For a while, Xie Fuyao slowly opened his eyes. Although he was dizzy, he didn't feel the pain from his whole body.

It seems that there is a soft cushion under his body. After a careful look, Xie Fuyao found that where is the cushion, it is Ziyun.

Ziyun is afraid of getting hurt, so she protects herself in danger.

One side of Ziyu also ignore the body pain, quickly climbed over, helped up Xie Fuyao.

"Go out first." Xie Fuyao comforts Ziyun.

The small space in the car no longer allows three people to walk upright, they can only crawl towards the bright place.

When touching the wet grass on the ground, Xie Fuyao subconsciously took back his hand. What is the viscous liquid?

"Blood

Ziyu exclaimed, Xie Fuyao quickly covered her mouth and crawled out toward the front.

In his previous life, he was used to seeing corpses on the battlefield for a long time. Xie Fuyao has long been familiar with this kind of situation.

The driver who fell on the ground had a deep cut on his chest. The blood was still flowing in the ferocious wound. The man was dead.

A few black boots are not far away from the coachman. Xie Fuyao looks up and sees that these people are all wearing strong black clothes.

The face will be covered by black cloth, it seems to be hiding something. The big knife in the hand reflects dazzling light in the sunlight.

Xie Fuyao subconsciously narrowed his eyes and looked at the big man standing in front of him.

Five. There are five people. Today, it seems that it is not so easy for them to escape. They deliberately chose this sparsely populated fork in the road to avoid passers-by. It's almost impossible to get help here. The only groom who has some fighting power has now died miserably under their knife, but there are only two weak women who have no power to bind chickens“ Are you Xie Fuyao The head of the big man will be in the hands of the long knife inclined on Xie Fuyao's neck, white neck, in the long knife threat appears particularly vulnerable“ Who sent you? " Xie Fuyao looked at the man's eyes. The man's eyes were so deep that he could not see anything useful. However, this person is thoughtful and sharp. He can't be a nobody from his native place. He is likely to be a professional trained killer. Who on earth has such a deep hatred with himself? He spent a lot of money on the murderer to take his own life“ You don't need to know. " Whistling long knife in the air across, with fierce murderous, straight at Xie Fuyao's gate of life. At this moment when danger comes, people are always so sensitive. Xie Fuyao closed his eyes. Will this life be explained here? There is no pain in the image on the neck. The long knife held high by the man does not fall on his body. Instead, it is straight into the soft soil. The company around cast a different look at the man, how can it? He didn't have to give up the prey he got, but then he became weak. Is this * *? Several men looked at each other. As soon as he got out of the carriage, Xie Fuyao smelled a distinctive aroma, which was fresh and cool, different from the sachet he usually wore. Looking at Ziyun's hands behind him, Xie Fuyao's heart was clea