Chapter 133 Snowy Night in Daming Village_2

"Spin the wheel! Don't stop in wind or rain!"

Slap!

The driver, a young man, shouted loudly, whipping his horse fiercely, the sound echoing through the streets as several carriages charged into the blizzard.

As he said, the road to the Great Ming Palace was clear.

Carriages, enveloped in the blizzard, moved swiftly without any obstruction; there were no night watchmen or patrolling soldiers to be seen.

This was the prowess of the Carriage Shop.

One should not underestimate this road that led to the duel.

In the pugilistic world, some disregard the rules, openly talking of negotiations and challenges, but in reality, they lay ambushes along the road, striking treacherously.

Though the Carriage Shop seemed to have only a few carriages, many workers had already scouted the road and even bribed the night watchmen and patrolling soldiers to avoid them.

If someone tried to stop them, they would strike fiercely and kill.