Song Yin didn't use any force on his left arm, so he walked very slowly along the way. When he was tired, he found a teahouse by the side of the road and sat down to have a tea break, and found an inn to rest early in the evening.

The third prince led his men and rushed to chase him, and two days later he found his traces.

The spy in front came back and reported that he saw Song Yin and the third prince tied the reins in the teahouse in front. It was half an afternoon now, and there were many people coming and going on the official road, so it was not advisable to start.

He asked someone to take a map and point to a wood ten miles away in front of the town, "You take a detour and ambush there."

At Song Yin's speed, where to get there when it was getting dark.

The subordinates should lead people over.

The third prince took two followers to Song Yin's teahouse. He changed his face today, not afraid that Song Yin would recognize him.

He sat down at the table next to Song Yin, "Boss, come and have a bowl of tea."

"Here you come."

The boss took a tea bowl and carried the teapot over, put the tea bowl in front of the third prince, and poured the tea.

Such teahouses are prepared for those who are on the way, and they cost three cents a bowl, so there will naturally be no good tea. The third prince frowned before he could drink it, but in order to monitor Song Yin, he reluctantly took it up. He looked at the tea leaves inside, resisted the urge to let go, and looked down at Song Yin while pretending to drink water.

Song Yin also brought the tea and drank it. He drank it very elegantly with his left hand on the table, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The third prince winked at the entourage. The entourage understood it, as if he turned around and wanted to get something, but he didn't know what he stepped on under his feet, and he fell in the direction of Song Yin.

Song Yin raised his left hand to support him without thinking, but he forgot that his left hand was not strong enough to lift it up, and he couldn't hold it in one go. The follower hit the table and knocked over the tea bowl in his right hand. The tea bowl fell to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

"oops……"

The owner of the teahouse ran over with heartache. He bought the best tea bowl, two yuan per person.

The third prince took the opportunity to put down the tea bowl and apologized to Song Yin, "I'm so sorry. My entourage has always been irritable. Is it okay for the young master?"

"Nothing happens."

Song Yin retracted his left hand back into his sleeve and looked at the boss of the teahouse, "How much does a tea bowl cost? I'll pay you."

"Two texts."

Song Yin took out twenty cents and put them on the table. There were seven of us in total, one bowl of tea and a tea bowl, which was exactly twenty-three cents.

The boss happened to go and was stopped by the third prince. "It was because of my man, this young man, who broke the tea bowl. How could he let the young man compensate? Let me do it."

"Not hindrance, just two cents."

After saying that, Song Yin left the teahouse, took the reins handed over by Xiao Si, and was about to turn over the horse. The third prince chased him out, "Where is this young master? Why don't we be a companion?"

"Sorry, we are not going to go."

After saying that, Song Yin turned over and left by horse.

The other six people quickly followed.

The third prince stood there, with a sneer on his lips, slowly took the reins handed over by his entourage and turned over, following them all the way, but saw them suddenly changing directions as they approached the woods over there.

His face changed and he was about to follow him immediately. He was persuaded by two followers, "Your Highness, no."

They only have three of them, and they are no match for Song Yin and others in any case.

Seeing that the person was right in front of him, but he was helpless, the third prince was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "I'm still standing there, why don't you notify them quickly."

The follower sent a signal, and the person lying in the woods rushed over and chased him in the direction pointed by the third prince until dark.

The third prince was so angry that he smoked over his head, "Can he still go to heaven and escape? Can he hide in the sky? Continue to find it for me."

Everyone quickly dispersed and searched again, and found Song Yin's traces again in an inn.

They were still wearing the same clothes, and there was still six people following them, without a trace of embarrassment, as if they had been riding on the official road just now, and had not walked the remote path that could hardly cross the horse.

But it was impossible. The third prince saw him walking there with his own eyes, and even his clothes were covered with a lot of soil and his face was covered with dust.

He called the person over and ordered him, pretended to meet him and walked into the shop, and sat across from Song Yin with a familiarity, "Brother, what a coincidence, we met again."

Song Yin glanced at him, "It's a coincidence."

"I think we'll just go on the same road, so we can have a companion on the road."

"Feel sorry."

After saying that, Song Yin picked up the dish and put it in his mouth.

The third prince has never been rejected again and again, and his smile can't be stopped. "Did you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Song Yin chewed it slowly and swallowed it before replying, "It's not a misunderstanding, it's because he's afraid of causing trouble."

"stir up trouble?"

"At the same time, I came riding all the way, but my clothes were not covered with dust, but yours were covered with it, as if they had been chased by someone. I was afraid that I would be injured by accident."

The third prince...

He was so angry that he gulp of old blood rushed to his throat, and he wanted to spray it all on Song Yin's face. He took several deep breaths before he could hold it back.

Song Yin seemed to have not seen his dark face. After taking the last bite, he put down his chopsticks and went upstairs directly.

This is a small town, and it will start to start a lot of people. The third prince dared not act rashly, making people stare at Song Yin's actions.

The next day, it was bright and the two of Song Yin and others went downstairs. They had breakfast slowly, settled the store money, and continued to rush.

With the episode last night, the third prince naturally could not have been able to touch his cold butt anymore. He set up the place for the robbery and killing again and sent someone else to follow Song Yin.

But Song Yin seemed to know where there was an ambush. Every time he had to turn around and catch them off guard when he was approaching.

This has been the case for several days in a row.

The third prince was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the capital, he became anxious and set up the place for robbery and killing again, divided the people he brought into the city, one group to ambush the place for robbery and killing, and two groups hid on both sides of the place for robbery and killing. No matter where Song Yin walked, he would fall into their ambush circle.

This time, Song Yin had no premonition and walked directly into the ambush place.

Fifteen secret guards and sixty palace guards surrounded them.

The third prince drove forward and lifted off the human skin mask on his face, "Chu Yunxiao, just surrender, I can leave you a complete body."

"The Third Prince?"

The third prince sneered, "Chu Yunxiao, I know it's you, stop pretending."

Song Yin was silent.

The third prince thought he was afraid and was about to wave his hand to get it over. Suddenly, countless men in black fell from the sky and killed more than half of his people in an instant.

The third prince was shocked, "Who are you?"

No one answered him.

A sword shining with cold light stabbed at him.
Chapter completed!