Chapter 302

The coachman's head was muddled until the voice inside the carriage rang out again, "don't you go now?"

It sounds as if it's getting impatient.

The coachman beat hard, whipped the whip and drove the carriage forward quickly.

Standing behind the smoke and dust, Tang Long looks at the gradually disappearing carriage and the caravan that can no longer stay.

After thinking about it, he reached out and stroked it at a certain position on his chest. Finally, he made up his mind to use his body method to chase the carriage which was becoming a small black spot in the distance.

...

the rickety carriage suddenly stopped, and the coachman's respectful voice came from outside.

"Young master, miss, I have arrived at the ancient city of Wanshan. Although it doesn't take me a few hours to get to the ancient city of Fengxue, it's getting late. Do you want to find a shop to stay for a while, and then go on after today?"

People may not have to rest, but horses need to eat grass and drink water.

Bai Qingfeng thought about it and said, "OK."

The coachman had already found a familiar Inn and asked Bai Qingfeng and Ding Yaoxin to get off. Then he asked the Inn staff to pull the carriage to the back of the hospital for repair.

The groom thought that Bai Qingfeng and Ding Yaoxin were a couple, so he directly asked the inn clerk to book the same room for them.

Ding Yaoxin entered the inn, and just as Bai Qingfeng was about to enter the inn, the groom came over carefully.

The groom glanced behind him and said to Bai Qingfeng, "young master, that strange man has been following us all the way..."

Bai Qingfeng turns his head, and a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion bows to him respectfully. It turns out that it's Tang long, the "sleeve knife".

Bai Qingfeng just glanced at him faintly, then took back his eyes and didn't continue.

"Little two..."

the groom comes in with Bai Qingfeng and asks the little two to come.

"Young master Bai, what would you like to eat..."

halfway through, the groom looked around, "young master, where is your Taoist partner? Where has she been? "

"She went to the room first. You don't have to worry about so much."

Bai Qingfeng said, "just order me a pot of wine, and a few dishes."

"Yes, yes."

Naturally, the groom didn't dare to ask more questions, and then he told the young man: "a pot of good wine, and then make a few good dishes, and make them more delicate... And get me four big cakes and half a plate of pig head meat."

Little two should go, and soon everything the groom ordered came up.

After tasting a few small dishes, Bai Qingfeng stopped moving his chopsticks, but he didn't taste a pot of wine.

And the coachman was really hungry, and he wolfed down four big cakes.

At this time, Bai Qingfeng glanced at the door, and saw Tang Long sitting on the side of the door frame, with sweat stains on his forehead, as if he was quietly recovering.

Even though he was a master of martial arts in xuanjing, it was a great expense to chase the carriage all the way to Wanshan ancient city.

Bai Qingfeng calls Xiao Er to give him two instructions. After a while, Tang Long is invited to the table.

"I've met you..."

Tang Long said respectfully to Bai Qingfeng.

"Here's a pot of wine for you."

As Bai Qingfeng said this, he handed the untouched wine to Tang long.

He doesn't like to drink at all, but he just ordered this pot of wine for the sake of this guy.

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