Chapter 97: Inactive
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The Royal Princess Fox
- Fei Yan
- 1864 characters
- 2021-02-01 05:54:49
He raised his head and stared at the gloating old Li, and he stretched out his arm to pounce on it: "You stole my money. You pay me back! You pay me back!"
Unexpectedly, before he fell on Lao Li, he slipped and fell down.
"Ouch! My hurts so much!"
I opened my eyes faintly, the pain came from behind my ass, and he mumbled dissatisfiedly: "I really fell my ass! Will falling in a dream become reality?"
"Get up quickly! The beast is coming, I don't care about you anymore!"
The voice of a woman who was as clear as jade and jeweled was coming, and the coachman couldn't help but screamed. This voice is so familiar!
Sitting up all of a sudden, isn't this the voice of the guest? Why did he fall asleep?
Coming out of the carriage, the coachman looked at the carriage that was only half left in the dim moonlight, and the sleepy bugs were gone.
Squatting on the ground, he cried without image: "My poor father! You used the money you have saved all your life to buy a carriage for my son to make a living, and the family is settled down. Nothing, my horrible father! Why is your life so horrible! Father, I'm sorry for your son, you have to confess! My son is dead, what's the point of being alive than dead!"
"Father! My son is not filial, he is embarrassed for you, so my son will accompany Dad..."
"shut up!"
Ye Xingtong interrupted his crying neither salty nor indifferent.
"What makes a big man cry? Isn't it just an inferior horse? Worth you crying?"
The coachman stopped crying, sobbed and said, "I feed the horse bit by bit. I have been there for several years, and the relationship is very deep. Without it, I will not live!"
Seeing the driver's awkwardness, Ye Xingtong really wanted to knock him out and take him away.
"you said?"
"I... I... I said."
"Okay, very good, very loyal, if you follow this horse, then your family will not want it?" Ye Xingtong asked with a smile.
The coachman hesitated for a while, looked at Ye Xingtong, and suddenly there was a trace of panic in his heart. The girl's eyes were sharp.
He didn't really think about it and followed the horse, but just wanted to threaten the girl and ask him to pay him more compensation.
"Who said I don't want it anymore, I want it, I want it, and my family wants it too. Don't even think about paying compensation! I tell you I won't be what you want.
Ye Xingtong shook his head helplessly, thinking about compensation at this time. Is life important or money important? This person...really...
Turned around and left along the path, leaving a sentence: "I have already said, if you follow me, I must try to cover you all, but you can also not follow me. Then, there was a wolf sound just now, presumably Soon those wolves will come here, your horse may have been eaten, you want to be with your horse, I can understand, and fulfill your loyalty, just here waiting for your horse Let's get swallowed up together."
"Who is afraid of anyone! Isn't it a wolf?" There were a few wolf roars in response to the scene. The coachman turned pale in fright and shivered on the ground. He immediately reacted and stood trembling on the ground, facing Ye Xingtong. In the direction of the walk, he ran in strides: "Girl, save me, save me, if I am eaten in this wilderness, you can't ask for it! Besides, I am caught in this way to you. In a dangerous and embarrassing situation, you can save me from the pitiful situation of my seniors and minors..."
The coachman had an inspiration and said, "As long as you can protect me, I won't need the compensation!"
Ye Xingtong paused: "For the sake of your sincerity, I will promise you that I will send you the compensation sometime later!"
Take out a silver coin from his arms and threw it to the coachman: "I will give you this first, and I will send it to you another day!"
It's silver!
The driver picked it up excitedly, and kept rubbing in his hand: "Thank you girl, that's enough, this is enough."
"Next, we will have more than a dozen points of energy. We may face unprecedented challenges! You put your money away, and if you lose it, I will no longer be responsible!"
Ye Xingtong was walking, observing the surrounding movement secretly, and chatting with the driver without a word.
Talking in this way can at least reduce the driver's fear of the surrounding environment, so that he won't be too scared to walk.
"Yes, the girl can take care of the danger and protect me! I can't lose my things!"
Said the coachman, and followed with a smile.
There is a trace of anxiety in my heart. Can this girl take care of him?
Can a little girl who looks so thin can deal with a vicious beast that suddenly rushes up?
Thinking of this, my feet trembled and couldn't move.
"You, follow up quickly, otherwise if you are in danger, I won't be able to save you!"
Once again, the girl’s decisive and confident voice sounded, and the coachman’s heart was suddenly full of power. A little girl dared to walk the night in the wilderness. He was a big man nearly twenty years older than this little girl. What are you afraid of? If someone is seen, doesn't it mean that I am inferior to a little girl who has not been in the world!
A man's dignity cannot be trampled on. He absolutely cannot show timidity. Thinking of this, he quickly follows Ye Xingtong's pace.
The little girl walked so fast, he was so tired and sweating, the little girl still did not breathe.
"Uncle, is there a safer place nearby? I think the wolves should catch up." Ye Xingtong suddenly stood still, standing under a tree, thoughtfully.
The coachman didn't expect Ye Xingtong to brake suddenly and bump into the big tree beside Ye Xingtong.
Can't help but mourn: "Mother, I really killed me!"
Ye Xingtong stepped up to move on, and said lightly: "Let's go, you must leave this place of right and wrong, I don't know when the wolves will come over!"
A gust of wind blew by, and the coachman shivered. He felt his whole body hairy. He looked at the dark and cold surroundings and felt that everything was a monster. He shouted and followed Ye Xingtong: "Girl, you can't leave me alone! My carriage is gone, you can't let me go home!"
"Well, that girl, wait a minute, I know that there is a deserted temple not far away..." The coachman's voice had not yet fallen, and suddenly he felt that a figure appeared in front of him, and he was frightened and paralyzed on the ground. , Covering his face did not dare to look: "Dear gods, ghost brothers, ghost sisters, ghost uncles, ghost aunts, let me go! I will definitely burn you up, please don't take me away, please Please, there is an eighty-year-old mother in the small family, and a three-year-old child..."
"Get up, what the is there, it's just you thinking about it!" Ye Xingtong had a headache and held his forehead.
He was still a coachman, so courageous, he didn't know how to take on tasks in normal times.
When the coachman heard the familiar voice, he felt cordial. First he opened his eyes and saw that only a familiar shadow was in front of him. The fear in his heart was relieved, and he smiled wryly: "Girl, it was you! You! I had been walking in front of me just now and suddenly jumped in front of me. It really shocked me. I still feel that my heart is not my own."
Ye Xingtong also smiled: "Uncle, do you usually pull carts like this?"
The driver was so speechless when he was asked, he suffocated for a long time: "I didn’t walk the night before, and I didn’t go far by pulling the cart. I just made a little money. This time, I wanted to be greedy for big money. You pull the cart."
Ye Xingtong's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and Ye Xingtong could still hear clearly, and smiled: "I won't let you go with me for nothing. Since the carriage is gone, as long as you leave this place today, tomorrow you will take advantage of the passing carriages and horses. Go back, should I give you enough money?"
Tonight was too weird. She had already felt that there were things nearby, but they always did not appear, as if they were deliberately trying to make her appetite.
She is afraid of them. No matter what it is, she believes that it can be solved. The solution is people figured out. Even if she is not capable, she can use clever force to use her strength. What she fears is that things in the dark will not come out.
The carriage driver nodded as if smashing garlic, with obvious excitement on his face: "Enough is enough, the girl is really generous, and ten taels of silver is enough to buy two carriages."
Ye Xingtong smiled faintly and continued to walk forward. The soft sword on his waist glowed with a faint silver light in the moonlight, reflecting a bright white.
In terms of perseverance and patience, to see who can compare to others, she can survive in the most difficult and arduous desert of death, this time is nothing.
When she was thrown into the desert of death by Master, she didn’t know about frugality at the beginning, nor did she take the camels that Master had prepared for her seriously. In the end, she didn’t have any water or food, and she was almost unconscious from hunger. .
But she survived with her own strong will, and used her wisdom to find the water source to solve the problem of eating and drinking. To put it simply, only those who have truly experienced desert death know the true feelings of it.
There was no one to help her, she could only rely on herself. This was the first reason the master gave her.
When she walked out of the desert and saw the gentle smile of her master, she smiled and fainted in her arms. Only after this, the master officially accepted her as a disciple.
At that time, she was only ten years old!
The martial arts practice can only be said to be average, the father did not invite her a martial arts teacher, she still read the book by herself, plus watching other people practice martial arts, only to learn a half.
Master still remembers what she said still fresh.
Her meeting with the master was an accident.
She sneaked out of the palace to play that day and was surrounded by a bunch of bastards. She defeated them with some fists and legs, but she herself was injured and her face was cut.
It happened to meet the master passing by.
A stubble-faced old man dressed as a beggar saw a little girl hitting a dozen little boys on the ground in a few moves. He walked out of a corner and laughed with his palms: "What a great girl! Can you show me another show for the old man?"