Outside the carriage, Li Wanji and others had no expression on their faces, and inside the carriage, Jia Huan also had no expression on their faces.

It was not easy and pleasant for him to make that decision and implement it that night.

The awe of life cannot be erased through a confused time travel.

Although Jia Huan had already made up his mind and forced him to get rid of Jia Zhen.

But he didn't expect that this day would come so early.

In his memory, Qin Keqing's death will take some time, at least after Xue Baochai and his family came to Jia's house.

However, Jia Huan dared not wait.

Jia Zhen dared to break into Qin Keqing's boudoir at this time. Fortunately, Qin Keqing has not yet fallen and the scandal has not been completed...

However, Jia Huan didn't know how long Qin Keqing could last and how long Jia Zhen could endure it.

Once something really happens between them, it will be a death disaster that is difficult for the entire Jia family to break free.

Even if Jia Huan's guess was wrong, Qin Keqing was not a noble lady in the royal family.

However, does a family with a reputation for losing money still hope to have any future?

Not to mention anything else, who is willing to marry such a family? Who dares to be a family in-law?

By that time, the Jia family will really become a bunch of stinky shit that everyone will avoid.

No one dared to marry a princess of the Tang Dynasty, and few girls from five surnames were willing to enter the palace. Why?

The reputation of Emperor Tang Li’s family is as bad as shit…

Jia Huan would not allow such a thing to happen no matter what, not to mention that Qin Keqing's life experience is not simple.

So, it’s not that he is hypocritical or vicious, it’s that he has to do it.

Perhaps there are other better ways to break the deadlock, but Jia Huan can only think of this simplest and most rude way.

To eliminate future troubles.

He doesn't regret it!

only……

What happened to that woodcut white lotus?

Could it be that someone was following that night...

"boom!"

While Jia Huan was thinking, it suddenly sounded like a roar of a drought thunder, which sounded not far away.

Jiao Da, who was driving the car, tried his best to control the shocked horse, but he couldn't hold on to the gentle horses he found in the day.

"boom!"

Another hidden thunder exploded, and the horse became even more shocked. It even stepped up its hooves and jumped, shaking Jiao Da off the shaft.

Then, the white horse spread its four hooves and ran away in a carriage. What shocked Li Wanji and others was that the horse did not follow the official road, but instead rushed into the wilderness on the roadside, running around in a random direction.

The carriage kept bumping in the wilderness, you can imagine how Jia Huan felt inside.

"Third Master!!"

Li Wanji and others kept shouting, wanting to come forward to rescue, but the horses under their seats were not much better. Even if they tried their best to restrain themselves, they could not hold back the frightened horses that were frightened for a moment.

I could only watch Jia Huan's black cloud carriage go away.

Jia Huan was really uncomfortable in the carriage because the roads in the fields were uneven, and the wheels were sometimes overwhelmed by the bumps and were rushing up and down.

But if you say it is dangerous, that's not much.

Moreover, this is near Shenjing, and there are no cliffs that make him worry that the carriage will fall off the cliff...

Following the "ding bang" sound, sometimes closing and opening the car door, Jia Huan looked out and frowned.

There are no firearms in this era. How could there be thunder sounds on this sunny day?

As Jingma carried him away further and further, the thunder did not disappear, but became clearer.

Suddenly...

Jia Huan's pupils suddenly contracted because he saw the source of "thunder".

Hundreds of meters away from him, a group of people were fighting together.

Most of them had the image of Zhong Wei that day, wearing a wingless three-mountain gauze hat, a black swan brocade dress, and holding various weapons in their hands, surrounding a large man in black in front of them.

The man in black was fighting with a middle-aged man in purple python robe, and four men and women in scarlet brocade clothes.

Although the other Xuanyi Guards surrounded them with weapons, they seemed to dare not get on.

The man in black was facing the siege of the five people with a pair of iron palms, and he could not lose his grudge. From time to time, he punched the middle-aged man in purple black dragon python robe, making a thunderous explosion.

Jia Huan was stunned. Since his rebirth, his ears were almost calloused since the word "Wu", but this was the first time he had seen the warriors today.

It didn't fly up the sky, but it was several meters high when it jumped up.

There is no palm that can produce air waves of various colors, nor is there eighteen roaring dragons.

However, the sound made in the frontal shock was as loud as thunder.

Sometimes they stopped slowly to confront each other, and sometimes they quickly formed a ball. The speed was so fast that Jia Huan could not even see the human figure clearly.

The only thing that is certain is that they are not doing a show, they are engaged in a life-and-death battle.

Because, the only woman in the battle group, a woman in a scarlet brocade dress, was suddenly punched by a big man in black.

Then, the woman flew backwards, spewing a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell to the ground like a piece of ragged sack. She rose twice, but she didn't get up.

I don't know whether it's alive or dead...

Her efforts were not without results. When the man in black punched her on the shoulder, the man in purple python robe suddenly moved, and a afterimage flashed by, and the sword in his hand stabbed out, stabbed...

I'm fucking!

Jia Huan didn't see where he stabbed, because the shocked horse ran farther and farther away, and he pulled him to what new world he was going to run to...

Although they are not sure about the exact identities of those people, this does not hinder Jia Huan's guess.

If he was right, it was ridiculous that those people just now thought they were the owner of the Black Ice Platform and the four thousand households under him as Zhong Wei, a hundred households of the Black Ice Platform.

And what they besieged was the super martial sect named Dong Qianhai, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and the sucker who took the blame...

Jia Huan only hopes that this battle will be more tragic, otherwise he will never be able to get rid of the sense of crisis in his heart.

However, judging from the situation just now, the man named Dong Qianhai is probably in danger.

well……

After sighing, Jia Huan wanted to squeeze out two drops of crocodile tears, but his acting skills were not deep enough and tears could not be said to come.

The horse's speed gradually decreased, and I think it was crazy enough, and I was running out of strength.

Jia Huan's mind was not on it, and his mind was filled with the scenes of the people fighting just now.

To be honest, it is not as good as the martial arts films in TV in previous lives.

Guo Jing's Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing, Yang Guo's Nine Yin Scriptures, and Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Arts, look so passionate and has a great visual effect.

The fights between those people just now seemed to be just a little better than movies that pursue realistic style.

The sound effect is good, and the speed is very good.

Jia Huan can't tell any name for strength.

I think this is the so-called reason why outsiders can watch the fun, and those who are experts can see the tricks.

I don’t know how Niu Ben and the others practiced in the farm...

Jia Huan held his head in his hands, lay on the floor of the carriage, holding a smile on the corner of his mouth, imagining.

To be honest, at this point today, Jia Huan was truly relieved.

Because he killed the two people in the Jia Mansion who were the most tragic.

All the untrue words are full of honor, and it is really peaceful to start with a quarrel.

Whether it is Rong or Ning, the disaster that can affect the entire Jia family has disappeared since then.

Even if the rest of the things I want to make waves, they don’t have that much ability and are not qualified.

So, from today onwards, it will be a good day...

"Bang!"

The door of the car was suddenly opened violently from outside, and a white figure flashed in.

A cold chill came into Jia Huan's mind from his neck, interrupting his yearning for a better life.

Jia Huan couldn't help but raise his hands and said repeatedly: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, if you have something to say, I will surrender!"

When he closed his beating heart and looked closely, he saw a girl in white with a frosty face and sharp eyes. Judging from her appearance, she was only fourteen or fifteen years old at most. She was holding a bright sword in her hand, her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her eyes were coldly looking at Jia Huan.

The girl's free arm was covered in red.
To be continued...