Hu Xiulan covered her face with a layer of gauze covering her wounds. She sat in the carriage and pulled the curtains of the carriage room. She looked at the capital that was getting farther and farther away, and she didn't say a word. It was not difficult to see how worried she was about her husband at this time.

Wang Zhong drove the carriage without turning his eyes, and said nothing, only the sound of horse hooves and the sound of shaking the wheels and the sound of shaking the ground.

After a long time, Wang Pengyu also opened the curtains on one side, looked at the road that was quickly retreating, and the city walls of the capital that were getting farther and farther away, and could hardly see the outline, and asked, "Mom, are we leaving our father now and grandpa?"

Hu Xiulan did not answer Xiaoyu, but just reached out and patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder. Xiaoyu could feel the misery in his mother's heart, but she didn't know how to comfort her mother. She could only hold her hands tightly, her eyes became blurred, but tears flowed out of her eyes without knowing it and rolled down quietly.

A originally loving grandfather suddenly became ruthless and acted to hurt his relatives, which made people unable to understand. As a real relative who was suffering, it was even more difficult to accept this fact.

As soon as Xiaoyu closed his eyes, his former loving grandfather appeared in his mind, and his kind smile was not as affectionate as him, but in a blink of an eye, he turned into a ferocious, demon-like expression, which could not be gone in his heart. What went away was the past, but what was left was the heartache caused by the separation of flesh and blood.

After staying overnight and walking all the way, we were all at peace. Three days later, the carriage entered the mountainous area. The road was rugged and difficult to walk, and the bumps were unbearable. Wang Zhong had to keep slowing down to reduce the bumps of the carriage.

Seeing the sunset, Wang Zhong looked in front of him and said, "Mrs. Young Master, we must arrive at the inn in the mountain stream ahead before dark. Otherwise, the mountains will be high and the forests will be deep, and there will be many big insects and wild animals. We have no place to hide, which is very dangerous."

Hu Xiulan said, "Uncle Wang is just rushing, we can stand it." As he said that, he hugged Xiaoyu's hand and couldn't help but tighten it.

Wang Zhong stopped hesitating after hearing this, waved the whip loudly, and the horse neighed a long time, and the carriage suddenly became much faster. Hu Xiulan, who was so thrust away from the seat and hit the top and let out a muffled groan.

Hu Xiulan relaxed her hands after being in pain, and Wang Pengyu broke away from her mother's arms. She fell down and hit her head on the window frame, making a scream of "ah yo". When Wang Zhong heard the movement behind, he had no choice but to lift the reins and start slowing down.

The afterglow of the sunset is short but brilliant. Xiaoyu looked through the curtains and looked at the golden outside. His thoughts seemed to be back at the foot of Qinglong Mountain that day. Grandpa took himself to watch the sunset, telling the legendary story of the immortal, and running back quickly, as well as the deafening thunder and flashing lightning from behind. Xiaoyu always felt that grandpa's changes were related to the things that day.

Unfortunately, I am weak and unable to find the answer. I can only clench my fists again and swear in my heart that I must go to Qingyun Mountain again to find out the reasons for my grandfather's changes in the future.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and a bright moon came over the head. The blurry mountain peaks in the distance kept coming. Wang Zhong reached out and pulled out his waist knife. While driving the carriage, he stared at both sides of the road vigilantly, preparing to deal with wild beasts at any time.

The carriage had just passed a small hill, and suddenly there was a terrible sound far and near. In the hazy moonlight, something that was the size of an eyeball and emitted green light suddenly appeared, and rushed towards him at a very fast speed.

Wang Zhong was shocked and shouted anxiously, "There is a pack of wolves, be careful, the head of the family." He said with a knife, ready to fight desperately.

It was almost time for the time being that these wolves rushed to the side of the carriage in an instant, but ignored the horses and rushed past the carriage, disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

This was the case, and the horse was so scared that it made the horse neighing. It was frightened and rushed forward with four hooves. The carriage was led and Wang Zhong was thrown off the carriage and rushed forward quickly. It didn't run far. A wheel was bumped by a stone. The wheel flew up instantly. The carriage was about to overturn and fall down the slope on the side of the road. Wang Zhong rushed forward to prepare for rescue, but there was no hurry to rescue.

At this moment, a woman in white clothes suddenly appeared at the carriage, reached out to the carriage, and the carriage that was tilted to the side was instantly corrected. She stopped in the road, and the running horse was pulled up and broke the rope by the front hooves. After making a wail, she was loaded with a thunderous sound and was loaded on the ground.

The car stopped suddenly. Due to inertia, Hu Xiulan and his son, who were knocked down, rushed out of the curtain of the carriage door. The woman in white was quick-witted and stretched out her hand. A white silk flew out. She instantly rolled up the mother and son and pulled it gently, pulling it around, and landing smoothly on the ground.

Wang Zhong was stunned when he saw him behind him. Xiaoyu and his mother were so scared that their legs and feet became weak and they stayed there.

The woman in white ignored it and just stood quietly, looking at the wolf pack running away, not knowing what she was waiting for.

After a while, a boy as big as Wang Pengyu ran back from the direction of the wolf pack and said angrily: "Sister, letting the wolf king run away is all these guys blamed us for delaying us."

The woman in white looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. She looked at the little boy and smiled and said, "I didn't catch this time, it means that the fate has not come. Let's come back in the future."

Wang Pengyu, who woke up, listened to the conversation between the siblings, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly stepped forward and walked and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness, sister, are you gods?"

The little boy seemed to hear something funny and laughed loudly. The woman in white ignored Peng Yu, but reached out to pat the little boy and said, "In the eyes of the world, aren't we cultivators just like gods?"

The woman in white said, confirming Wang Pengyu's guess, and she knelt down and bowed and said, "It turns out that there are really cultivators in this world. Brother Wang Pengyu, please help me and take me to practice with a master?"

The woman in white still ignored Wang Pengyu and pulled the little boy and said, "Brother, it's not too early, let's go back."

The little boy nodded and said, "Sister, it's so funny. An ordinary person with no qualifications wants to practice, which is really interesting." As he said that, he was about to turn around.

Wang Pengyu hurriedly said loudly: "Xiaoyu knows that he is stupid, but Xiaoyu has something to ask his sister to solve his doubts, and ask her to help him."

The woman in white who was about to turn around stopped hearing this and looked at Wang Pengyu with great interest, "A mortal knows the existence of a cultivator, which is interesting. I want to hear what you are talking about, just say it."

When Wang Pengyu heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "What's wrong with a person's temperament suddenly changing drastically, and what's wrong with not recognizing his relatives?"
Chapter completed!