Nangong Ershao knocked her smooth forehead and turned to the old man and said, "Go on the carriage."

The old man looked at the three carriages in front of him, and then looked at the people in the gorgeous clothes, and felt a sense of awe in his heart: "What...what should I do?"

The old man made a living by carriages and had a deeper understanding of horses than many, so he recognized it at a glance that none of these three horses were ordinary, and his own carriage was one level higher!

Su Luo smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong. Take them with you on the east wind. The old man and the little boy were injured. The little boy was even more frightened and cried in the wind, afraid that he would have a fever at night."

The old man was shocked!

They were also worried, so he immediately said, "Okay, let's go back to the village now, I will never thank you for your kindness."

"It's enough to stay for one night, no need to thank anything else." Su Luo smiled faintly.

It was not until he turned into the village that Su Luo personally realized what the old man said was almost isolated from the world.

This is really hard to walk!

Su Luo and his team were eight-winged Pegasus, which could be suspended, so they were all immune to rocks, gravels, snow cones, and snow caves on the ground...

The old man was sitting in the first carriage. He originally wanted to use his experience to guide Nan Feng how to drive the carriage and how to avoid dangerous areas. However, when he saw the eight-winged Pegasus floating up, one meter away from the ground, the old man's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and almost could stuff an egg.

"This... what kind of horse is this? There is such a horse on the mainland?" It looks like an ordinary horse.

It is not surprising that the flying monsters are also heard of flying horses, but this kind of horse that has no wings but automatically suspended... It is really the first time he has seen and the first time he has heard of them.

Nan Feng smiled faintly: "It's just an ordinary eight-winged Pegasus, nothing is rare. By the way, the old man's surname?"

"Don't let your surname be Mo, our entire village has the surname Mo, and it is called Mojia Village."

Nanfeng knew that the masters were going to stay overnight in Mojia Village tonight, so in the next journey, he kept talking to the old man and learned about Mojia Village clearly.

The old man did not hide it.

In fact, he could see at a glance that these noble people were powerful. If they wanted to do something bad, they could crush the entire village by just stretching out a finger. So, what's the point of hiding it or not?

What's more, countless years of survival experience tell him that this group of people should not be bad people.

Even the eight-winged Pegasus uses suspension to avoid all adverse terrain, but it takes them two hours to enter the village.

When night fell, I finally saw the location of the village entrance.

"It's almost here!" The old man's voice could not hide his excitement.

He had accepted the pain of losing the carriage silently, and he was glad that he and his young grandson were still alive.

The road from the entrance of the village to the village has been leveled, so it is much flatter.

The eight-winged Pegasus landed smoothly on the ground, turning into the most ordinary carriage, and took everyone to the old man's home.

The old man's home is in the innermost part of the village, close to the back mountain. If there are wild animals, the first thing he can do is his house.

The carriage made a slight friction sound on the ground, which was particularly clear in the quiet village.
Chapter completed!