Beautiful cannon fodder does not want to show up [Quick Transmigration]

Twilight is approaching, the willows are covered with heavy shadows, and the stars all over the sky show faint light, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Amidst the chirping of birds returning to their nests, a slightly short figure hurried over the window, stumbled further and further away from the bushy path, and stopped to rest until a dilapidated house.

"finally reached."

Qiao Yu panted calmly, noticed that no one was around, so she came out of the bushes and hurried home.

The rotten wooden door made a "squeak" sound, and the oil lamp was not even lit in the house. Fortunately, some outside skylight came in through the wide open wooden window, so I could see it clearly.

"Father, father?"

The beauty called twice, leaned over and frowned, and then pulled the wooden stool. As usual, she found the drunk old man under the square table, who smelled of alcohol and smoke.

Apparently, the foster father's "something" today was just an excuse, in fact, he drank secretly to get rid of his sorrows, and now he is still muttering about "Vulture" vaguely.

According to past experience, if the quilt is not covered, the adoptive father will be woken up by the cold wind in the middle of the night, and he will go back to bed to sleep by himself; if the quilt is covered, he will sleep until the sun is high.

But this time is different from the past, if I don't run away, I will be arrested and married soon!

It was the first time Qiao Yu brought the herbal teapot on the table in a simple and rude way, took off the lid, and poured it straight on the face of the adoptive father. The cold tea instantly soaked through the clothes and flowed down the neck.

"Crash!"

"puff--"

The man on the ground spit out a mouthful of water, wiped his face and raised his head anxiously to look left and right, half-opening his eyes and angrily said: "Who? He Fangxiaozai..."

"Ahem, cough, you!"

Ayu?Wait, was Ayu so good-looking when she was a child... The point is wrong, you can't play tricks on your adoptive father even if you are good-looking!Do you understand filial piety? !

"Ayu, what's wrong?"

The adoptive father wiped his face with his sleeve, got up from the ground staggeringly, looked at the beauty he brought up with one hand and couldn't bear to scold him, and said carelessly, "Are you hungry? The foster father will get you some extra meals."

"Father!"

Seeing that the other party was more awake, Qiao Yu hurriedly grabbed the man's arm and walked out, saying in a low voice, "Hurry up, let's go down the mountain."

I didn't even bother to take the money.

There are many people in the Devil's Cult, and it won't be long before his escape will be discovered by those attendants who are temporarily absent. At that time, if the leader Xiao Fan sends people to search the mountain, they will not be able to escape.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? What happened?"

Foster father Qiao Feng didn't have the habit of asking others to understand before acting.

He trusted his children very much. After hearing this, he took the dominant position with his backhand and ran down the mountain with Qiao Yu, asking for details.

On the road, there are many shadows of the trees, and the top of the mountain is full of lights and festoons, which is very lively. The festive red lanterns have been hung on the roadside trees that must be passed up and down the mountain, swaying in the wind.

"...That's the case."

Qiao Yu briefly recounted what happened today, and she also found it incredible.

"This is normal."

Qiao Feng was silent for a while, thinking of the peerless beauty of his son that he had caught a glimpse of in the sunlight just now, he understood a little bit more about the excessive covetousness of others.Why couldn't I remember to cover up Ayu's appearance before?

Alas, it was still a mistake to drink!

In the future, I have to quit drinking... no, I have to drink less.

As for the concentric Gu, it doesn't matter, this kind of Gu is famous, but the output is extremely low, probably there are not even two in the entire Five Poison Sect.

Apart from the fact that the mother Gu has a natural attraction to the child Gu, and can even attract two people who have blood feuds to fall in love, there is not much harm to the body, and it is easy to break.

If what Ayu swallowed is the child Gu, it can be chopped up...it can't be too bloody, cough, it can poison the mother Gu.

If what Ayu had taken was mother Gu, it could be taken as a tonic!

It's a pity that although the Five Poison Sect is considered a decent school for the time being, it's not that there are some scumbags. What they say may not be true. It's better to find a medical practitioner to show Ayu.

The man with a dull pain in his head carried his son on his shoulders, thought for a while, and after hearing the noise on the mountain, he used all his strength to speed up.

Fortunately, the two of them left early, didn't waste time to pack their luggage, and the man's own kung fu was not wasted for too long, and he safely avoided people and went down the mountain.

How flustered the people on the mountain were, how the leader was furious, blocked the mountain and blocked the road, searched hard to no avail, heartbroken, etc., it has nothing to do with the two of them for the time being.

Under the starry night, two figures, one tall and one short, walked slowly at the edge of the official road.

Qiao Feng walked on the side close to the official road, firmly blocking Qiao Yu's figure, so that even if someone came and went on the official road, it would be difficult to detect Ayu's expression.

"Father, can we rest?"

Walking to a pavilion used for resting beside the official road, Qiao Yu asked with a bitter face, feeling that her legs were as heavy as lead, looking at the stone bench in the pavilion almost made her eyes shine, even the face scarf couldn't stop her hold back his longing.

"Okay, take a rest. Let's continue walking in a quarter of an hour, and get out of the territory of this demonic power as soon as possible."

Looking at his son's bright eyes, Qiao Feng could only agree. After sitting down, he wanted to take out the wine bag with itchy hands, but found that he didn't bring it.

If only I had a car, a donkey would be fine too!He can take Ayu to find a place to rest earlier.

Using internal energy to travel is fast, but it also consumes a lot of energy, and he has to reserve some to guard against danger.When going out, it is essential to be on guard against others, not to mention that his family, Ayu, is still like this-it is easy to cause bloody storms!

Think what comes.

Tread, step.

The crisp sound of hoofs came.

On the official road, several tall horses pulled a magnificent carriage about three feet long and two feet wide, with silk banners embroidered with gold and silver threads, and hurried away.

In the carriage, a handsome young man sat upright in luxurious clothes, with a serious face, and closed his eyes to listen to the attendants recite the classics in a gentle voice.

"Master, there are people in the pavilion on the official road."

someone?Could it be someone sent by the clan to assess?

"They are all civilians in sackcloth."

That's fine.

"Baocheng, you continue to study."

"Yes, master."

The sound of reading was heard again in the incense-burning compartment.

The father and son watched the car go away, their eyes were full of envy.

"Father..."

"Hey, it's not benevolent for the rich! Another day, the righteous father will get it for you, no, I will build a bigger one for you..."

"No, foster father, take care of yourself and don't get too drunk."

Qiao Yu took the opportunity to "educate" earnestly.

"Hey, foster father is just so young..."

While the two were bickering, another car came rushing along the official road.

The speed of this car is obviously slower, because there is only a tall and strong mule pulling the cart, and the driver is even more one-eyed. He is more cautious when watching the road at night, so the speed naturally slows down.

The carriages are also dilapidated, and there are traces of repairs. The only decoration is a bunch of small green vegetables hanging on the window, which has a very "civilian" atmosphere, and it makes people feel close when looking at it.

Unlike the previous car, Qiao Feng didn't dare to let the child look at it twice, for fear that the nobles in the car would not like it and cause trouble.

"Father, what are you going to do?"

Qiao Yu saw that the old father suddenly came out of the rest pavilion and went straight to the mule cart that was walking slowly. He quickly got up to pull him back, and chased after him step by step.

"Hey, little brother, can you take us father and son for a ride? The price is negotiable!"

"Just take one more of my son, it doesn't weigh much, really! I'll pay double the fare, okay?"

"...My son is delicate and weak, please do me a favor!"

Regardless of obstruction, Qiao Feng babbled with the one-eyed horseman of the mule cart, and even grabbed his son with one hand and carried him on his shoulders to show how "weak" he was.

He himself is fine, he has practiced martial arts with rough skin and thick flesh, and he has internal strength to support him no matter how long he walks.But the son couldn't do it. When he was in the pavilion just now, he got a little closer to Ayu and smelled the smell of blood—he must have worn out his feet!

"father!!"

Qiao Yu was lifted up with her feet off the ground again, before she even had time to say "foster father", she called out anxiously and angrily.

"Put me down!"

The boy's clear voice like a clear spring in the mountains made the groom give him an extra look. He looked at the strange boy whose face was covered with one eye, and finally said: "You can only enter the carriage with the consent of the master, and sit on the carriage outside. Bar."

On the frame, it is actually similar to where the driver sits, only on the other side.

Qiao's father and son thanked him again and again, and Qiao Feng put his son on the frame of the car and followed with ease.

In the dilapidated carriage at the back, there was only a young man with his eyes closed and listening, with a face like a crown of jade, and a heroic figure, even in cotton clothes, he showed an outstanding temperament.

He had been immersed in meditation until now, and only interrupted his meditation when he sensed the carriage suddenly sinking downwards.

"Uncle, what time is it?"

"Master, please continue to rest, when you are talented. I just borrowed a child for a ride, did I disturb you?"

"It's okay, uncle. It's a good thing to help others. I'm just a little sleepy and ready to rest."

The young man smiled and comforted his loyal servant who had been with him through life and death for several years. The relationship was shallow, and the other party was completely similar to his uncle.

It's just an extra person, Uncle Lai is an experienced Jianghu, so he won't be mistaken.

"Let that child come in and rest together. It's windy outside at night, so be careful not to catch a cold."

The young man suddenly thought of something, and reminded him.

For some reason, he and Uncle Lai traveled at night and rested during the day, and they didn't know why the family also traveled at night.

"No, no, no."

When Qiao Feng heard this, he refused outright: I just escaped marriage with my son, so what's the point of resting with a stranger!

"It's late at night and the dew is heavy. The adults are fine, but the children may not be. The master is kind, and your children don't take up too much space. Don't worry."

Uncle Lai said.

The elegant young man in Xiazi Yueyun also gently opened the curtain of the car, revealing a pair of dull eyes, and said in a gentle manner: "It's nothing, it's just convenient for others."

Blind man, no, bah, you can’t say it so harshly, is this a blind and down-and-out son?

That's okay, not a big problem.

Qiao Feng heaved a sigh of relief unkindly, and stuffed his unresponsive son into the carriage: "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

Walking with a fever on the forehead, and then blowing cold wind, Ayu will definitely drink medicine, it is better to avoid it as soon as possible.

What kind of luck is it today? !

At dawn, go to burn the root incense, and pay homage to Lord Chenghuang!Thank you for his blessing!

in the carriage.

The young man felt that a long-legged and thin-waisted boy was suddenly stuffed into his arms, his whole body froze, and he subconsciously stepped back in embarrassment.

Both of them leaned on the carriage half-recumbent restrainedly.

When it was daylight, Uncle Lai lifted the curtain of the car to wake up the master, and when he caught up on his sleep, he saw only two well-behaved sleeping people lying side by side, shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand.

One is the master of his family who doesn't like to get close to others, and the other... Be good!Is my one-eyed useless? !How come I saw a little fairy lying next to the master!