Those years, those jokes, those scum

Chapter 179: Jianghu Dispute, the Chief is Not Obedient 23

To be honest, he would rather ride a horse than sit in a carriage and bump along the bumpy road, if it weren't for the bad weather.

Leng Shan, who was leaning against the window, stretched out his hand to slightly open the window and looked outside through the tiny gap. The silver drizzle showed no sign of stopping. The young man's mood had dropped from his initial excitement to the point where he was content as long as he could avoid riding in the carriage.

So boring. As soon as I let go, the open window closed tightly again, blocking the wind and rain outside.

Because the weather today was too gloomy and the light was dim, the carriage seemed particularly solemn and silent. Perhaps it was also affected by this environment. Although I really wanted to talk to someone and break the coldness of the dull and powerless air, I just sat upright on the chair, lowered my eyes slightly and chose to remain silent.

How long will it take to get to the next post station? Did they take this long to go out before? He didn't know, after all, this was their first time going out so far. Thinking of the envious eyes of the senior sisters and junior brothers who were waiting at home before leaving, Leng Shan said not to be envious too early...

The rhythmic beating of rain on the roof of the carriage made people drowsy. After an unknown amount of time, Leng Shan suddenly woke up with a clang of the carriage. He raised his head and looked around blankly.

Did I just fall asleep? How long has it been?

He sat up straight again and looked at his fourth junior brother beside him. He could only see his fastidious junior brother's meticulously combed black hair. Leng Si was fiddling with the Bagua lock in his hand with his head down, not paying any attention to his senior brother at all.

Perhaps he was too bored, so he moved his eyes and began to look up and down the carriage, which was spacious enough for five people. Of course, he knew that doing so would be very rude, so he acted very carefully, as if it was a casual act.

What is Senior Sister thinking about? Is she thinking about how they should behave in this martial arts conference?

Leng Nuan, who was sitting opposite Leng Shan, leaned against the carriage, folded her hands over her chest, closed her eyes, and looked calm. She felt the scrutiny but did not open her eyes to see, but just raised the corners of her mouth slightly as a response. Then she continued to think about her own problem.

From the conditions given, there is a paradox in it. The fate of the leader of the demon cult must be changed, but the plot cannot be changed. But according to the logic of reality, the premise of changing fate must break the original established. But so far, everything she should have experienced seems to have happened, but she has not experienced it. Well, this is a good entry point...

Leng Shan felt a little embarrassed, as if he was caught peeking. Well, it was no different. He carefully moved his eyes to the woman in blue who was sitting next to his senior sister, who was looking at the exquisite homemade cowhide scroll called "Calculation Rules" that his senior sister gave him when he got on the bus.

In such dim light, this sister is not afraid of hurting her eyes. Leng Shan thought so and continued to move his eyes to the left. However, before he could see the face of the person sitting in the main seat, he suddenly became serious and sat up straight. The sudden and large movement even touched Leng Si's arm.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Leng Si stopped what he was doing and asked in a puzzled voice.

"Nothing, Ah Si, do you want some water?" Leng Shan quickly took out a water bottle from the bag beside him to cover up his guilty conscience. Although he did nothing.

Listening to the sound of raindrops outside, Qin Shuangjiang looked around the carriage and finally stopped on someone near the door.

She actually had no interest in the activities of those so-called noble families. She was only traveling this time because there was no branch of theirs in Gyeongju City, which was a little further away. Of course, she didn't have to go. So why was she traveling a long distance in this bad weather in a shaking carriage?

Maybe it's because... it's too boring. Qin Shuangjiang suddenly had a bold idea that seemed to have achieved a life goal ahead of time, which made her life more decadent! When she thought of this possibility, she looked at Leng Nuan with a probing look that was unconsciously stained with a bit of resentment——

The person being stared at suddenly opened his eyes, his clean and bright eyes seemed sharper than usual in this dim environment. Leng Nuan looked back in confusion, asking: What's the matter?

Qin Shuangjiang didn't say anything, nor did he look away. He just continued to look at her.

Lan Fengping, who was sandwiched between the two of them, was not a slow person at all. She shrank her shoulders silently and wished she could use the clavicle skill to lock herself as small as possible.

Master, have you finally figured it out? Do you know the importance of taking the deputy master back? Lan Fengping lowered her head, hiding her long hair, and pursed her lips to suppress the ecstasy in her heart. Ah, the days of increasing prosperity are really more and more promising!

It seems that things are not going well. Leng Shan looked at the two people who were looking at each other "affectionately". The young man frowned and said in his heart that he had a long way to go.

Leng Si on the side continued to play with the Bagua Lock in his hand, but his speed was obviously slightly slower than before.

Human beings are indeed incredible and interesting creatures~

Even though A.K0527 didn't have the ability to read minds and didn't know what they were thinking, judging from the active data jumping on the character information page, the people in this car were not as calm as they looked. They didn't do anything, didn't say anything, but they were able to generate such a large energy fluctuation. Meow~ Except for its host, who had no fluctuations in his heart.

"I always feel like this scene is a bit like déjà vu?" A.K0527, who was sitting next to Leng Nuan, pinched his chin with his chubby little paws and muttered to himself with interest. "Which world is this..."

Seeing that the person on the other side didn't seem to want to communicate, Leng Nuan was the first to look away. After glancing at the system cat inconspicuously, he closed his eyes and continued to analyze his own problem.

Seeing this, Qin Shuangjiang still didn't say anything. She adjusted her posture and continued to close her eyes to rest, and the carriage returned to the mysterious silence just now.

Eh?! That's it! Lan Fengping noticed the change in the atmosphere and looked around. She was very disappointed to see the two parties like this.

Lan Fengping, who was moving her eyes slowly, suddenly caught a glimpse of the fleeting expression of the boy on the left opposite her. Her heart tightened, thinking that this kid was not trying to interfere!

Huh? Why is that big sister suddenly on guard against me? Leng Shan blinked in confusion and looked at Lan Fengping innocently.

The already boring and silent space developed a weird atmosphere.

After an unknown amount of time, the rain stopped, and the weak sunlight shone into the carriage through the thick clouds. When the carriage came to a steady stop, a gentle male voice said in a respectful tone, "Master, we have arrived in Qingzhou City."