Chapter 672

But the most eye-catching thing was the roasted rabbit.

Wen Lin remembered the aroma of the roasted rabbit before. In fact, the smell was still around. She had never smelled such a good smell.

When passing by a farmer's house, Jiang Zhao paid for the farmer's ox cart and arranged for several people to take turns driving the cart. He occupied the most seats on the ox cart and leaned lazily. There was also a basket next to it, which contained food bought from the farmer's house. It was not good, but as a person who had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, the coarse grains tasted good.

The farmer was very happy that his things could be sold for so much silver, and he also gave Jiang Zhao a pot of herbal tea. It was not a good tea, but it was not bad. The farmer picked tea leaves from the mountain and fried them.

Seeing Jiang Zhao eating happily, Wen Lin wanted to say something, but finally held it back. She was really afraid of being mute.

Several people were a little hungry, but they didn't dare to ask Jiang Zhao for food. They just stared at the things in the basket without moving their eyes away. Jiang Zhao had no intention of giving them food, and now he was still irritated with them. Want to eat? It's okay to be hungry for one or two meals.

When they passed the place where there were wild fruits, Jiang Zhao spoke up: "There are wild fruits over there, Lao Liu, go pick them."

Wen Gu'an's depression was swept away. The eldest brother finally paid attention to him. He nodded happily and jumped out of the car quickly to pick wild fruits. After a while, he came back with a lot of wild fruits. The red and sweet ones were given to Jiang Zhao and Wen Lan, and the rest were for Gao Fu and Jiang Ying.

"Lao Liu, do you like this saint?"

Wen Gu'an almost threw the fruit in his hand, blushed, and was at a loss. He looked at Jiang Zhao, and then embarrassedly looked at Wen Lan, and quickly moved his eyes away and shook his head with him. But everyone can see that he is interested in Wen Lan.

"Saintess, do you like Lao Liu?"

Wen Lin didn't know what Jiang Zhao meant. His face was a little rosy, but he was a calm person: "I think this fool is interesting."

"I don't object to you." Jiang Zhao peeled the wild orange, took a piece of flesh and ate it, "But if you two get together to hurt Fei Liu Sword Sect, I will make trouble for you."

Wen Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Jiang doesn't object, will your father agree? And those so-called upright people know that your Fei Liu Sword Sect has an affair with the Saintess of the Four Desolate Sect. They will not be friendly to your sect and will definitely Unite to attack, and your sect may be in trouble. "

"It's their business if they don't object. If they object, won't you have any entanglement? When they come, I will explain in a friendly way that Lao Liu's behavior for the Saint of the Four Wasteland Sect does not represent the behavior of the Fei Liu Sword Sect."

"If Lao Liu offends other sects because of your Saint of the Four Wasteland Sect, then go find him, don't come to the Fei Liu Sword Sect, otherwise I can only reason with them."

Wen Lan was silent. She suspected that this reasoning was with the sword in the other party's hand.

I didn't think this person was quite arrogant before, but the key is that he has this ability. She glanced at Wen Gu'an next to her, and sure enough, there was depression and disbelief in the eyes of this fool.

"Old Six, do you feel wronged?"

"What's wrong? You should bear the consequences of what you did for the Saint of the Four Wasteland Sect. But you are my father's sixth disciple and my junior brother. If I can save your life, I will go to save your life. If I can't, I can only help you get revenge so that you can rest in peace."

Wen Gu'an had no appetite at all. Is this the angry senior brother? So scary!

Wen Lin was speechless. It would be better if he didn't say the following words. Jiang Zhao was more like a demon than the people of the Four Wasteland Sect.

Listening to these words, each sentence can make people feel different chills.

Gao Fu and Jiang Ying dared not to make any small moves, and came to the conclusion that this person was extremely difficult to deal with.

When they arrived in the town, Jiang Zhao changed to a comfortable carriage. The four people still took turns to drive the carriage. At the same time, Wen Lin was writing a letter in the carriage, which was dictated by Jiang Zhao.

There aren't many words, but every word is frightening.

Master Mo, your left and right protectors and the saint are in my hands. The reason is that they failed to capture me and I captured them instead. Let's talk about redeeming them. —— Jiang Zhaoliu of Feiliu Sword Sect

"Young Master Jiang asked me to deliver the letter. Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to run away?" Wen Lin was a little puzzled. He was too relieved.

"You can try to run away."

Wen Lin was silent. Forget it. Such an unfathomable, deep-minded, gloomy and erratic person with a deep hidden personality may have done something to her long ago.

Anyway, this matter has been reported to the master, so just wait for the master to come.

Wen Lin threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, got off the carriage, and turned around and said, "I will be back."

Jiang Zhao ate the snacks he bought in the city and flipped through the book in his hand. He looked moist and had a smile on his face, but no one present, including Wen Gu'an, thought that his senior brother was gentle and friendly.

[Host, what did you do to Wen Lin? Why didn't I find it? ]

He didn't leave here just now.

Jiang Zhao: "No, she thought too much and didn't dare to run."

System: OK, very good.

[But what if she decides to take a gamble? ]

"The world is so small, we can always meet each other. We can catch them next time we meet."

System: 6 Oh.

Chapter 216

Hing--

Ding--

The sound of swords colliding and fingers tapping weapons kept coming from the carriage. The sound was neither loud nor soft, but it frightened Wen Lin, who was used to fighting and killing.

They had no idea what the man in the carriage was thinking or planning to do.

The noises coming from the carriage from time to time should not make them feel worried and scared. If the weapons inside were not theirs, they would just be curious about what Jiang Zhao was going to do, and would never be as tense as they are now.