A beautiful woman has an appointment to share a horse, can you refuse? But it's disrespectful.
Wu Zhe was tugging in his heart, and cheerfully accepted Mu Qingya's suggestion.
Seeing that Wu Zhe was going to ride a horse, Xiao Gangzuan and others hurriedly found a big pure white horse. She is not the strongest, but certainly the most obedient mare in the batch.
For youngsters like Xiao Gangzuan who are developing towards Xiao Ruoyao's fans, one must beware of disobedient horses, and must not throw Sister Immortal down.
They also asked the coachman for a sheepskin blanket and put it on the saddle so that the girl would not feel uncomfortable due to the bumps.
Although Mu Qingya's family was in the middle of nowhere, riding a horse was no problem. She got on the horse's back and stepped on the stirrups on both sides.
There are stirrups in this world, so cavalry is already a key combat force on the national battlefield. Wu Zhe paid attention to this detail, and weighed the inventions and creations he could do as a time traveler.
"Want to help?" Hu Yunshang came over and asked.
"Ah, no need." Wu Zhe came to his senses, seeing that Mu Qingya had already stretched out his hand to him and waited for a while, so he hurriedly reached out.
Mu Qingya put another hand on Wu Zhe's waist, letting her sit in her arms.
There is not much difference in body shape between the two, but Mu Qingya is already taller, making Wu Zhe a little petite.
The saddle is wide and long at the front and back, so you don't feel crowded when you sit like this, it's a bit like a pair of sisters traveling on horseback.
Mu Qingya weakened her appearance through makeup, especially making her skin appear a dark grayish yellow.
The sun was shining brightly at the moment, and Wu Zhe's already fair skin looked even whiter and more dazzling under the sunlight when compared with the woman who was approaching.
Quite a few people watched quietly in a daze.
"Hey, isn't it pretty?" Someone among the night walkers poked his head out of the carriage and asked Xiao Gangzuan who was looking at the two girls on the white horse in a trance.
Xiao Gangzuan nodded desperately: "It's pretty, just like the beauties in the paintings."
A lot of people peeked at this side, almost all young people, but they dare not be presumptuous.
Wu Zhe gradually didn't mind being the object of attention. Going to sweep the floor of the Sutra Library at the Outer Gate every morning has already trained her to have the habit of being watched.
Since it is through the crowd, it is necessary to show up and show its prestige, so it will naturally be in the attention of everyone. Otherwise, it is not considered a successful protagonist. Wu Zhe comforted himself in this way. Uh, not a successful heroine
Some people ride on horses, some ride in carriages. The team had doubled in size, and it felt a bit mighty, and began to march towards Qidu.
Coming out of the dilapidated house, there is a section of mountain road first. It takes five miles to get back to the road.
The mountain road was slightly bumpy, but Wu Zhe was secretly enjoying himself.
Mu Qingya wrapped her arms around and pulled the reins, her left arm was completely attached to her chest.
The temptation of a b-cup!
Wu Zhe didn't take it as a shame to sit sideways in the arms of a beautiful woman.
Instead, following the bumps of the horse, she trembled her arms slightly, allowing herself to rub against the two balls of soft springing.
Personal enjoyment! And there are no obstacles such as bras that nerds hate.
Moreover, Mu Qingya has a refreshing virgin fragrance, which puts Wu Zhe in a good mood, and he doesn't feel that the jolting of the horse is a hardship at all.
Mu Qingya had never ridden a horse with someone in her arms before, she just felt that the rubbing of her chest was normal and didn't take it to heart. She didn't expect that there would be a guy who took advantage of this to secretly feel good...
While waiting for the car to pass at a turning intersection, Mu Qingya stopped the horse, and took the time to ask Wu Zhe in sign language: "Are you sitting comfortably?"
"It's fine." Wu Zhe smiled and said there was no problem.
I don't want to change it for a BMW, but I am willing to share a white horse with a beautiful woman.
Mu Qingya also used sign language to care: "Do you want to slow down? How is your body?"
Wu Zhe patted his chest to assure that nothing happened.
It's just that Mu Qingya treated each other with sincerity, which made Wu Zhe a little embarrassed. The friction range of the arm is also much smaller.
But within two or three miles, there was a sudden sound of a gong on the mountain road that was about to enter Qidu Avenue.
"Be careful! Someone is robbing!" Zhao Biao gave a low voice. This sentence is a reminder to the night walkers.
Several bodyguards had already stroked their weapons, posing as if they were ready to strike at any time.
Usually, there are people serving as outposts in the escort agencies, and there are very few situations where the thieves rush to deal with it.
But this time the bodyguards were too close, and it was a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect who was on a mission, basically helping them fight with their fists. So the conventional way is not done.
Who would have thought that there would be thieves who would dare to rob sect members
And is it the most traditional highway robbery? !
There was no surprise attack by hidden arrows, and no intrusions such as falling rocks. With the chaotic sound of gongs, a dozen or so bandits rushed out from the forest beside the road and blocked them in the middle of the mountain road.
Behind the convoy, more than a dozen bandits also came out, clumsily dragging some broken tree branches to block the retreat of the carriage.
With the coachman shouting, the carriage was forced to stop.
Zong Zhilian, as the captain, slowly rode forward and watched intently.
Zhao Biaotou, Li Tongling and others also reined in their horses one after another, concentrating on sensing the profound energy.
Most of these thieves are in their twenties or thirties, with crooked looks and messy clothes.
Even the weapons are ordinary things such as simple knives and bamboo spears, so it doesn't seem like there is any good life for a thief.
Compared with the well-trained and formal way of the night walkers, they are ordinary bandits who can't be more obvious.
But no matter how he sensed it, the thieves blocking the way didn't seem to have profound energy skills.
Zhao Biaotou and the others couldn't help but smile, so they came to rob them at this level? Do they understand that two or three low-hands with profound energy can beat all these bandits to the ground
Among these bandits, a strong man with a big chest and chest hair, holding a long-handled ax as tall as a man, shouted in vernacular: "Wu Na convoy, please leave money and silver, or you will stop Blame your aunt and grandpa for being rude!"
He calls himself uncle? Zong Zhilian was amused when he heard it, and shouted to Wu Zhe who was sitting with Mu Qingya: "Ruoyao, your good friend is here!"
Before Wu Zhe could react, Zong Zhilian yelled at the big-axed man who was the leader of the bandits, "Hey, do you want Mrs. Yazhai? There's one over here."
He pointed his hand in the direction of Wu Zhe.
"Which one?" The strong man with the big ax actually stretched his neck and looked over.
Wu Zhe's nose was almost crooked, and he motioned for Mu Qingya to put herself down.
Mu Qingya also looked at it for a while, seeing that those bandits didn't have any profound skills, so she let Wu Zhe jump off the horse with confidence.
Wu Zhe jumped off his horse and shook his blue dress and purple belt.
The ribbon was fluttering, the blouse was light and neat, and then the chest was raised, and the small chin was raised, and the sassy aura burst out from the whole body, making the eyes of the people around them bright.
"Hey, the little lady looks really handsome! You haven't betrothed to anyone, have you? Going back with my grandpa and me to eat delicious food and drink spicy food?" The strong man with big axe smiled openly, and was about to come over.
"Little lady, let's go back with our village master and become Mrs. Yazhai!" The minions around him also burst into laughter, not paying attention to the group of people who were robbed at all, and they didn't look panicked at all.
Wu Zhe ignored him at all, and went straight to Zong Zhilian instead.
Zong Zhilian listened intently to the booing from the bandits, and didn't pay attention to Wu Zhe's approach. Instead, he shouted grinningly: "That's right! You can take her away, but don't rob us! She passed the door, Becoming your head wife, we are a family!"
At this time, I felt a cold snort coming from the side of the horse.
"Hey, the enemy is at hand, don't mess around." Zong Zhilian tilted his head and saw Wu Zhe coming, and felt his ass was hot, as if he was about to be kicked at any time.
"The enemy is coming? Hehe, you made me an enemy first, right?" Wu Zhe asked with a smile.
"Isn't this similar to the principle of getting married?" Zong Zhilian got off his horse and explained flatteringly: "I just have a mouth addiction, and the key intention is to paralyze the opponent's fighting spirit. Once you become Mrs. Yazhai, their mood It's relaxed a lot, so it's easier for us to fight back, isn't it?"
"Do you believe what you say?" Wu Zhe's face was gloomy.
Zong Zhilian had a serious face: "Believe it! How reasonable! Besides, it came from a handsome guy. There is no doubt that you are a beautiful woman."
At this time, the bandit leader, the strong man with the big axe, had been waiting for a long time, and shouted impatiently: "Little lady, could this little boy be your friend?"