Chapter 855 Contest
Li Changxiao asked: "The extremely evil sect? From the name, it sounds like an evil sect." Hua Baibai urged: "It's not just an evil sect, it's simply terrifying. If you, the coachman, are interested in the affairs of the world, you can reveal more on the road. Here you go, hurry up and set off."
Li Chang smiled and said, "Okay." He took money from others and helped them eliminate disasters. He held the reins and pulled the horse's hooves, and the carriage turned from static to moving forward. Most of the Flower Worshipers are women. They all wear white clothes and each rides a horse. They all have pretty looks and are quite eye-catching on the road. Anyone passing by could not help but look back. He noticed this and frowned, thinking that this was too eye-catching and he needed to find a way to alleviate it.
As we walked out of the mountain road, we could see a small town in the distance. It was noon and the sun was shining brightly. If we continued walking, we could still walk another seventy or eighty miles. Hua Baibai greeted: "Enter the city!" A female disciple said: "Master, we have only traveled a few miles and then entered the city again. Will..."
Hua Baibai said: "Go to the city first and find a place to rest for the night. You can change your clothes later." All the disciples did not dare to disobey and nodded. Li Changxiao's job as a coachman was no different from helping people look after their homes and homes. Naturally, he is loyal to his duties, waiting for orders, and doing whatever he wants for a penny. As for the distinction between superiority and inferiority, he doesn't care about it at all, and he is easy-going and casual. Hua Baibai also noticed that this coachman was different, but he couldn't explain it. He just thought he had a careless personality and didn't care.
Li Changxiao drove the carriage into the city and stopped in front of an inn. She paid the rent in vain and rented seven rooms, with two or three people living in one room, while she lived alone in one room. Suddenly he glanced at Li Changxiao and hesitated. If he didn't miss the rent, he would rent another guest room.
Li Chang smiled and said that the treatment was really good. The carriage was parked in the courtyard and was always guarded by two disciples. Li Changxiao said that the coachman was very relaxed, and he just fed the horses sometimes.
There was no disturbance at the inn in this remote town. The night passed calmly, and everyone from the Flower Worshiping Sect set off again. The disciples had changed their outfits, taking off the white clothes of the Flower Worshiping Cult and putting on coarse linen clothes. Gray Bai was a pampered person by nature. Even though he knew that this trip required a low profile, he was not used to wearing coarse linen clothes, so he wore a set of brocade silk clothes with a darker color. . Only the clothes are very revealing, and the charm is still there, so it is still eye-catching.
The group of people went on the road again, and after leaving the town, there was a long mountain road. The driving was very bumpy, and the heroes of the Demon Slayer Alliance had already dispersed, so the journey was uneventful.
After an uneventful day, Hua Baibai was obviously much more relaxed and happy, and he threw another bag of silver to Li Changxiao. Li Changxiao counted the coins, smiled happily, and put the money into his bag.
Because it was already dark and there were no towns around, we had to spend the night outdoors. The disciples lit up the bonfire and laid the floor mats for Hua Baibai. Everything was taken care of. Hua Baibai nodded, enjoying the disciples' service.
Two female disciples came towards her and took off her shoes and socks. One of them rubbed her shoulders and the other pinched her legs. Baibai leaned against the carriage, closed his eyes and enjoyed it. Suddenly his eyes widened and he said angrily: "What are you looking at? I'll dig out your eyes."
Li Changxiao looked back, holding a weed in his mouth and leaning against the tree. He just took a look at Zhang Mo's misfortune and saw that 60% of the misfortune he had accumulated over the years had been eliminated. The calamity should be calamity, and the calamity is already halfway over. Li Changxiao couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Zhang Mo's situation, completely gloating about his misfortune.
A disciple was setting up a pot to cook, and his white eyes suddenly glanced at all the disciples. None of them dared to look at each other, and they all lowered their heads. Hua Baibai cursed: "A bunch of trash, greedy for life and afraid of death?" All the disciples were trembling, but they didn't dare to respond. Hua Baibai was furious and stamped his feet. Waiting to forcefully select one person. Suddenly I caught a glimpse of Li Changxiao doing nothing.
Hua Baibai's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: "After this trip, I am determined to kill this coachman, why not...ask him to go." He waved his hand and said softly: "Then...who is that, please come here." Li Changxiao came over and asked, "What's the matter?" Huabaibai said, "You take some food and go to the carriage to feed that person. Remember, don't make it public, otherwise I will kill you. If that person finishes eating the food, I will I’ll reward you with money.”
Li Changxiao thought to himself, this is asking him to buy friends for money again, and nodded in agreement happily. After getting some food, he walked to the back carriage and saw a red wooden box. This is the magic-sealing box, which can accommodate just one person. There are four round holes drilled in it to allow the person inside the box to breathe. This box is integrated into one body and is extremely strong, making it impossible for people to use their skills. The six sects were afraid that the devil would penetrate her bones and seize her precious phantom, so they did not dare to be vague at all.
Zhang Mo was sealed into this box, and he really had no choice but to resist. The depressed, angry and aggrieved feeling almost turned into a dream. Even though Li Changxiao didn't like to peek into people's dreams, he still felt it vaguely. Feeling the same, Li Changxiao seemed to be watching an old friend get into trouble. The disciples of the Flower Worshiping Sect opened the Magic Sealing Box and left in a hurry. The five demon-sealing treasures are all created with great effort. Even a top-notch expert will never be able to open it without corresponding measures.
None of the disciples were worried. Li Changxiao, a country coachman, could free Zhang Mo. But the disciples had seen Zhang Mo's ability, but they were particularly afraid of Zhang Mo. When he got even half a minute closer, his hair stood on end and his whole body trembled. Li Changxiao couldn't help being shocked when he saw the scene inside the box. He saw Zhang Mo curled up, tied tightly and stuffed into the box. He was covered with iron clothes and his face was covered with a mask. It let out an angry roar, and the only eyes that were exposed were full of anger and depression.
She was really wronged. Li Changxiao took out the mask of Feng Mo and saw Zhang Mo's face clearly. I was slightly shocked in my heart, seeing that Zhang Mo's martial arts skills are quite advanced now, and his face is more mature and graceful than before, like a flower that has been trained and practiced but is still blooming. Today's disaster may be a "human disaster" caused by martial arts progressing too fast.
Zhang Mo's cheeks were swollen, and three hemp walnuts were stuffed into her. She couldn't spit them out, and couldn't swallow them. She was in a very embarrassing state. Li Changxiao laughed at her, a great master, being made into this state. He reached out and took them out. Zhang Mo's face was angry and embarrassed, and her cheeks were flushed. After taking out all the hemp walnuts, Zhang Mo's face turned cold, and she bit Li Changxiao's finger suddenly. His martial arts were so deep that he could use martial arts in every plant and tree. The martial arts skills revealed in this bite were also very unusual.