Heavenly Dao Formula

"Miss Luo, we will rest here today."

The carriage stopped slowly, and the leader in charge of the escort lifted the curtain and said with his head.

Luo gently dragged his ankles and got out of the carriage—this place should be a small village, with only a dozen or so bungalows here and there as far as he could see. At this time, the sky was already dark, and there was a faint smell of cooking smoke in the air. Obviously, it was time for each household to start a fire and cook.

She followed the leader into a hut in a house, and then the other party took two thick iron balls and locked them on the anklets.

"I feel wronged girl."

Luo shook his head lightly, "This is your duty."

"After the meal is ready, I will send someone to bring it to you." The leader closed the door after finishing this, and there was a sound of iron chain friction, which meant that the door had been locked from the other side.

Luo gently closed his eyes and let out a light breath.

This room is very narrow, with nothing but a straw bed, and there is a faint sour smell on the pitted ground.

But she has nothing to criticize.

It can be said that the escorts along the way treated her very courteously, and did not intend to make things difficult or humiliate her at all. In addition, out of privacy considerations, the escort carriage was covered with black curtains, and she was only wearing the shackles and anklets when she was in the carriage, so she didn't have to be exposed to the public like other prisoners.

Compared with these, where to live and what to eat are almost not a problem at all.

Luo Weiqing found that he had never been so free since he was sensible, either learning alchemy or spending time in the family's library. Now, these memories seem to be drifting away from her, and she seems to be completely cut off from that talented genius in Youzhou.

The wound on the back of the spine no longer hurts, but she knows that something has left traces in her heart forever.

As for the way forward, Luo Qingqing hasn't figured it out yet.

Because it was a question she hadn't considered in over a decade.

Order, responsibility, evil, fighting skills... After these things were suddenly removed from her mind, she lost a goal to lead her forward, and dazed and dazed became the norm recently.

But she didn't feel anxious.

Because Luo Qingwei knew that he would have a long time to think about this issue.

Suddenly, she faintly heard a groan.

Although very slight, in this quiet village, the small fluctuations of the road seem out of place.

"Girl, your dinner is here."

After a while, someone outside the door said.

Luo gently noticed that it was a voice she had never heard before.

She kept an eye out and didn't ask this question, but after a reply, she quietly moved to the door.

Iron balls and shackles can only restrict her freedom, but cannot hinder her actions.

The moment the door opened, what was sent into the room was not a bowl of rice, but two crossbows.

There were only two swishing sounds, and the plank bed was shot right through in an instant!

Then someone entered the room—not escorts, but masked men with hoods. The dark and dull environment blocked the sight of the visitors, so that they could not find Luo Qingwei who was leaning against the wall in the first place.

Luo lightly rushed forward and hit the head of the first person directly with the handshake.

The flail board made of wood suddenly fell apart, and the person who was smashed fell down without saying a word.

But the other person reacted quickly, drew a knife and slashed at Luo Qingqing's chest.

Her hands and feet were restricted, so she could only retreat backwards. But this person was obviously experienced, and stepped on her anklet first.

Luo Qingqing immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground on his back.

The assailant jumped up and kicked her in the abdomen, causing her body to curl up in pain, and then stabbed her shoulder with a knife in both hands.

Luo gently realized that the other party didn't seem to want to take her life directly.

She crossed her hands and clamped the thorn firmly with the iron lock around her wrist - the flying sparks briefly lit up the house.

The two formed a stalemate for a while.

Just when the tip of the knife was only a few inches away from the tip of Luo Qingqing's nose, the attacker suddenly went limp.

A sharp sword pierced his chest.

After Luo gently lifted the other party away, she found that it was Luo Tang standing in front of her!

"You're not injured, are you?" Luo Tang pulled her up, looked around her and heaved a sigh of relief, "It seems that we've finally caught up."

"Why are you here?" Luo Weiwei was greatly surprised.

"Luo Changtian received the news that Luo Yufei was attacking you, so we rushed all the way here." Luo Tang picked up the long knife on the ground, "Quick, stretch out your hand."

Concubine Luo... For some reason, when Luo Qingwen heard the news, she wasn't surprised at all.

She did as she said, "Luo Changtian is here too? Where is he?"

"That guy is blocking the other party outside." Luo Tang slashed with two knives, cut off the bracelet and anklet on her body neatly, and handed a medicine bag and a stack of talismans to her, "The other party has quite a lot of people. , it seems that Luo Yufei is determined to kill this time."

"I think...they don't want me to die here."

Luo Tang showed a cold expression, "Isn't that even worse?"

"I think so too." Luo gently put away the medicine bag, "Let's go, let's help Luo Changtian."

When the two came outside the house, she noticed that there were already several corpses lying on the ground, and they were all dressed as escort officers and soldiers.

Reminiscent of the tranquility before, they obviously failed to react, and died one by one at the hands of the enemy.

"These people emptied the village ahead of time, pretending to be villagers, waiting for the moment when night falls." Luo Tang seemed to have seen her thoughts, and said proactively, "Luo Yufei knows the route of your escort."

"Luo Qingqing!" Luo Changtian, who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, couldn't help smiling when he saw that the two were safe and sound, "Long time no see."

"Okay, let's talk about the past when we go back!" Luo Tang scolded with a smile, "Let's think about how to get out of danger first."

"Xunshu returns to Xu, crack the sky!" Luo Changtian threw out a violent hurricane, forced the rushing people back and pointed at the courtyard wall, "There is a dense forest in the east, which leads directly to the local river. Climb over the wall and enter the forest, and then find a chance to get rid of them!"

"Luo Qingqing, you go first."

Seeing Luo Tang bend down, Luo nodded lightly, stepping on her back and jumped up, turning over to the top of the dirt wall.

Luo Tang followed closely behind.

"Come here, you're the only one left!"

Luo Changtian rolled up a cloud of dust with the willow brushing technique, turned around and rushed towards the two of them.

In the dust flying all over the sky, Luo Weiwei suddenly saw an abnormal twist, as if a water curtain had been inserted into his vision, causing the dust under the moonlight to bend a little.

"Be careful behind you!" Luo gently reminded.

Luo Changtian was stunned for a moment, subconsciously pinched out a talisman and looked back, but he was still a step behind.

A figure condensed and formed from the night, almost sticking to him and sending out the short sword in his hand.

After piercing through layers of clothes, the tip of the sword protruded from Luo Changtian's back.

Under the moonlight, it seemed to flow with a faint chill—and that chill was dark red.