The groom's martial arts skills are very good. After repelling the warriors, he quickly caught up with the carriage.

Seeing the groom returning, Han Xueqi couldn't help but give the whip to the other party.

As the groom returns, the expressions of everyone looking at the groom are also slightly strange.

After all, this groom is a master of the third level of the mortal world, but his cheeks are tattooed and he becomes a slave. This is really incredible.

After all, as a master of the third level of the mortal world, wherever he has his strength, he will probably be regarded as a guest of honor wherever he goes, and he will not be a slave.

"How could you..."

Zhu Qingyi couldn't help but approach, pointed to his cheek, and asked with a slight slight question. He was curious about how the slave's label was engraved on his face at the third level of the mortal world.

"I was just a pitiful slave in the fight against slavery. After the fight against slavery failed, my master saved me. From then on, I have served with my master."

The groom said casually, as if it was a common thing.

The slave field is like the beasts in the Colosseum, but the ones fighting in it are not the beasts in the Colosseum, which are all for the great officials to enjoy. However, the ones fighting in it are not the beasts, but a living human being, and then fighting in it is bloodthirsty. Only the winner can survive, and the environment is extremely cruel.

"But you are already in the third level of the mortal world, and you can completely destroy this on your face..."

Zhu Qingyi still couldn't understand.

The groom didn't say anything, but just continued to drive the carriage. When he looked into the carriage, he contained some invisible emotion.

Seeing that the groom was unwilling to say anything, Zhu Qingyi could only let go of the doubts in her heart. After all, she could not ask about this suspicion of the other party.

Inside the carriage, Qin Ruonan was also asking questions similar to Zhu Qingyi.

"Zhishan, this man is so powerful, but how could there be a slave mark on his face?"

Qin Ruonan asked strangely.

Gong Zhishan couldn't help but show her reminiscence, and after a long time, she said: "It was a time when I and a young sister were rescued in the fight field. Later, when she was surprised, she saw that he had unique talent for martial arts, so she specially invited a famous teacher to teach him..."

"But he is already at the third level of the mortal world. Are you still willing to be a slave?"

Qin Ruonan asked again.

"I don't know. I told him about this, but he refused."

Gong Zhishan also had a look of confusion on her face. After all, a master like him at the third level of the mortal world is too talented by her side. She can be frugal everywhere, and there is no need to be a slave.

"Did he have any plans?"

Qin Ruonan guessed.

"What can I do? The Baixiaolou I managed to manage was intentionally given to him, but he refused. I really don't know what else he could do to me. After all, in addition to this hidden identity, he is just an artist, a singer, and a toy that can be spent money and played in the eyes of others."

Gong Zhishan said with a wry smile.

Cheng Yuren opened his eyes at this time and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid I should be planning on you, right?"

Gong Zhishan looked at Cheng Yuren with some confusion.

"When the other party was in the slavery field, his body might be a slave, but after being saved by you, his heart might become your slave."

Cheng Yuren said calmly.

"What's the meaning?"

Gong Zhishan asked.

Cheng Yuren did not answer, but remembered the memories in his mind, remembering that such a legend or something very strange was indeed circulating at the beginning.

That is the story I heard when I came back here, that was that there was a strange slave in Qianlong City. He often wandered among various brothels, just to listen to music, but never spent the night with these women. He was always loyal to the Zhou Mansion, but once, he suddenly assassinated the head of the Zhou family, who is now Zhou Chongshan, and stabbed him to death at that time.

This caused a great sensation at that time. When the clan was searching for its room, it searched dozens of heads from under the bed. Each head was frozen by it with ice and was preserved intact. However, these heads changed and were carved on it by the slave and carved into a woman. The identities of these heads were all from the Zhou family, which caused a great response at that time.

Now it seems that the most silly woman carved with human heads is Gong Zhishan. It is rumored that this slave was Gong Zhishan's subordinate back then. Of course, this is just a rumor, but now it seems that it is not just a rumor, it is very likely that it is true.

Gong Zhishan didn't understand Cheng Yuren's meaning at first, but soon, she understood it.

"You said he likes me..."

Gong Zhishan was a little incredible.

Cheng Yuren did not answer, but said lightly: "These are not issues I care about. What I am thinking about now is how we should arrive at Yiping Prefecture as soon as possible."

"Didn't you repel the person just now? Even if someone comes, you probably have to wait for this wave of people to report before sending people over. By then, we have arrived at Yiping Prefecture. When we arrive at Yiping Prefecture, there is the name of Canglan Sword Sect. Even if Canglan Sword Sect wants to kill us, they will not dare to take action on the territory of Canglan Sword Sect."

Gong Zhishan couldn't help but say.

"Because someone is catching up again."

Cheng Yuren said lightly.

"What?"

Gong Zhishan couldn't help but stand up.

As Cheng Yuren finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves came from behind the carriage.

"Who is catching up again?"

Gong Zhishan raised the curtain and asked.

"It should be the people from the Zhou family, but these people are stronger than the staff just now." The groom answered quickly.

When Gong Zhishan heard this, her face suddenly turned pale. She was so crowded that she was ready to attack Baixiaolou. No, she was afraid that she would not only attack Baixiaolou, but also...

Gong Zhishan couldn't help but turn around, glanced at Cheng Yuren, and murmured: "I'm afraid I should know that he is here with me."

"Miss. Don't worry, with me here, these people don't want to touch the lady."

The groom said loudly.

Hearing the groom's words, Gong Zhishan couldn't help but ring out what Cheng Yuren said just now: I'm afraid his heart is your slave.

"Do you like me?"

Gong Zhishan blurted out.

The groom's face suddenly changed, as if he heard the most terrifying words in the world. The horse whip couldn't help but take off his hand, and he was stunned.

Seeing this scene, Gong Zhishan already understood a lot, because the groom's expression had been exposed too much at this moment.

After a while, the groom seemed to have reacted and wanted to say something. The person chasing him behind had already chased him and surrounded the carriage.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!