Tang Ning drove the carriage, but had been out of Bazhou for more than ten days. The atmosphere in the carriage became even more strange. A Li would always stare at Tang Yan or Feng Li from time to time and say some strange things.

Especially after knowing that Tang Yan was her maid, Ali took different methods to teach Xiaohong the rules.

I don’t know where the rules came from, maybe they were from the storybook. Anyway, Ali was having a lot of fun. But Tang Yan felt uncomfortable. She was still a man in the martial arts world at heart. She really acted as a maid, and she was wronged.

"Xiaohong, you should be like sitting when you sit. Look how you look like a maid?" Ali's voice was not that sarcastic look, but very serious suggestions.

The storybook said that a mean mistress is generally not lucky, and Ali can't do that, and will affect her husband.

Tang Yan lowered her head and replied weakly: "Yes, young lady." It was Ali who asked her to call him, and she wanted to call him Young Master Tian Qi and call her Young lady.

Ali arched to Tian Qi, then looked at Tian Qi's expression, and found that Tian Qi was not displeased, so she felt at ease and looked at Tang Yan and said, "We are not rich families, but we must also have rules."

Tian Qi couldn't hold it in anymore, so he wanted to laugh, but he could only find another reason, and said with a smile: "Ali, come and let your husband hug you."

Ali lowered her head and blushed. It was a bad rule to sit next to her. How could she hug her at this time?

But his body was just uncontrollable and he took the initiative to hug Tian Qi. Tian Qi touched Ali's head: "Does the head still hurt?"

Ali suddenly sat upright again, shook her hard twice to prove that she really didn't hurt, and then whispered: "It doesn't hurt, my husband, Ali doesn't hurt at all."

Ali lay in Tian Qi's arms, not caring about going to see Tang Yan, but Feng Li occasionally opened his eyes to see Li Xuanji who was already asleep holding Tian Qi.

Tian Qi massaged Ali's head with a little bit of Zhaixing point, as if she was doing something very cautious. When Tian Qi stopped, she found Feng Li and Tang Yan staring at him without blinking.

"Is there anything wrong?" Tian Qi spoke.

Feng Li came back to his senses, while Tang Yan lowered her head and shook her. Without saying a word, could she say that she had just imagined Ali in Narita's arms?

"If those escorts have problems, they seem to be here to ruin your reputation. They have a smell of blood that cannot be concealed by them. They are border soldiers of the court." Of course, Feng Li would not admit his true thoughts, so he could only fool them.

Tian Qi signaled Feng Li to speak lower, and on the one hand he replied softly: "It doesn't matter whether the reputation is good or bad. The Guhong Sect will not accept disciples, and the other will not travel around the world. Why should you be burdened by reputation?"

Looking at Tian Qi's indifferent look and looking at a big trouble in his arms, Feng Li knew that Tian Qi didn't care about what he said.

"The road may not be peaceful. After passing the wild mountains and forests in front, you will reach the western boundary. Before winter, you should be able to go to the world, but if you want to pick snow lotus, you may have to wait until next spring." Feng Li still couldn't stop. As soon as he stopped, the strange scenes were everywhere in his mind.

Tian Qi nodded slightly. It has been more than ten days since he left Bazhou, so he would not have to sleep in the open air. The forests in front are the last natural danger to enter the west. It is estimated that it will take half a month to walk.

Most of the people who walk in the forest are merchants or groups, and people will only walk on this road at a fixed time. For example, in August and September, most of the caravans have already left the forest. If they are late, it will be too dangerous.

There are beasts in the forest. It is said that there are members of the caravan who are killed by beasts every year. It is not easy to make a living, but it is the first priority to save your life.

Tang Ning leaned in and said, "Young Master, there is a dilapidated temple in front of you. It's getting late, why don't you leave tomorrow?"

Tian Qi nodded, Tang Ning began to concentrate on rushing the train again. Looking at Feng Li's uneasy appearance, Tian Qi asked: "What's wrong? Are you too impatient in practicing martial arts during this period? Changchun Heart Sutra emphasizes stability, and you must not be impatient."

Tian Qiyi pointed at Feng Li's shoulder. Feng Li seemed to be startled and avoided the situation, but he had no choice but to retreat.

Tian Qi frowned, not because of Feng Li's actions, but because his disciple was really a bit obsessed with it.

Feng Li also saw something was wrong, his face became much more normal, and he asked tentatively: "What's wrong?"

"How long does it take for you to practice the exercises in a day?" Tian Qi said with a sarcastic look.

Feng Li knew that there must be something wrong with him: "Five to six hours."

People who practice martial arts need to endure loneliness and keep their minds in mind. It is not difficult for Feng Li to practice nearly half of the day.

Of course, it was also because she was rushing to practice the iron cloth shirt.

"From tomorrow, we will resume the practice of standing in the morning and evening every day, especially the practice is not as good as it is. The practice must be moderate." Tian Qi gave a plan, and the Changchun true energy in Feng Li's body was a little weak.

Feng Li nodded thoughtfully. It was just a horizontal practice and he had to sweat all over his body. Feng Li felt a little embarrassed, but thanks to his innate cultivation, he had few impurities in his body, so he would not have a bad smell.

Tian Qi looked at Tang Yan again: "Don't practice the set of exercises hidden in your Qiangui Needle. Although the Changchun Heart Sutra is mediocre, it is much better than that exercise for laying the foundation."

Tang Yan nodded with a blushing face. Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from Tian Qi. However, this technique was too weird. His father Tang Tianhao had practiced for thirty years, but he did not understand the mystery. Tang Yan tried it himself and wanted to give up.

There is well water in the dilapidated temple, which makes everyone who has been on the road for many days very happy. It is already great to be able to clean up a simple way.

It also saves the trouble of replenishing water. The happiest person in the carriage is not Ali but Xiao Wu. As long as he rests, this guy will run around, as if he has been rushing for a long time, which makes him feel bored.

The food on the carriage was very sufficient, and Tian Qi would occasionally hunt some blood food back. Xiao Wu's appetite gradually increased, but Xiao Wu could last a long time after eating.

Everyone got out of the car, it was already dark, and Tang Ning walked into the dilapidated temple to clean up.

Ali was chasing Xiaowu and running around. When she woke up, she was fussy. She followed the children [Youyou Reading www.uutxt.co]. Ali suddenly screamed in surprise: "Honey, come and see, what a big claw print."

Under the tree at the entrance of the dilapidated temple, a claw print three times the size of A Li was deeply slapped into the soil.

Tang Ning ran out in a panic: "Young master, there is something strange here!"

Seeing a group standing under the tree, Tang Ning also came over and said with an incredible look in his eyes: "Young Master, is this? Tiger claw?"
Chapter completed!