Chapter 543: Xu Dongjia

The road is an official road, and the dirt road is compacted and two meters wide, which can accommodate horse-drawn carriages passing through it.

Long Zun and the others walked more than five miles on the official road, and a carriage came from behind them, and quickly drove past them.

Not long after the carriage passed, a few men on horseback ran by, causing dust and dry debris to fly on the official road.

Soon after, another caravan arrived, presumably from the docks loaded with goods to be sold elsewhere.

"Stop. There was a carriage in the caravan, and someone in the carriage shouted, and then the whole caravan stopped, just in front of Long Zun and Yang Dazhu.

Inside the carriage, a young man showed half of his body, stretched out from the curtain of the front door of the carriage, dressed in silk and satin, and looked like a rich and noble family.

"Where are you going? If you stop by, you can go together, after all, this area is too peaceful, and there are always horse bandits. "Young people have very good voices, and people can't help but want to get close.

"That's right, I'm tired of walking on two legs, and having a car and a horse to ride is just a good way to save leg strength. "Being able to have a car to sit on can save more time to cultivate, and Long Zun is naturally indispensable.

Yang Dazhu is even more problematic, he has the final say on Long Zun all the way, since Long Zun agreed, he naturally will not object.

At this time, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked from the back of the caravan, and he looked like he should be the steward of the caravan, "Second young master, this road has not been smooth recently, and everyone can't enter the caravan, who knows who they are." ”

"Uncle Xing, it's okay, I think these two are good people, it's still far from the next city, it's not easy to go out, I can help if I can. The second young master said.

Then, he looked at Long Zun and Yang Dazhu, "My surname is Xu, and I am the owner of this caravan, I don't know what the two of you call it." ”

"Dragon Venerable. Long Zun said calmly, "Then thank you to the Xu Dong family." ”

"Yang Dazhu. Yang Dazhu said his name again.

Xu Dongjia nodded at Long Zun and Yang Dazhu with a smile, and then said to Uncle Xing, "Uncle Xing, you arrange for these two little brothers to sit in the car behind. ”

"Everything is under the orders of the second young master. Uncle Xing said this in his mouth, but his face was obviously unhappy, but he still took Long Zun and Yang Dazhu to the carriage behind to pull the goods, and let the two of them sit on the goods.

In the entire caravan, only the carriage that Xu Dongjia was riding in was a carriage with a carport, and that Uncle Xing was obviously a cultivator, riding with the other caravan guards.

The caravan slowly set up on the road, and the uncle had never asked since he took Long Zun and Yang Dazhu into the carriage that was pulling goods, and even every time he rode by, he had to hum to express his dissatisfaction.

In the evening, the caravan stopped, set up camp, and settled at night in a place where there was a stream.

The coachman took off the cover of the cart on horseback, and took the horse to feed and drink water, and naturally there was also a fire to cook, and the rest of the guards, except for the patrolmen, sat on the ground to rest.

A day's ride on a horse is no easier than walking for most of the day.

The whole caravan should have traveled long distances many times, and everyone was only organized, and the only difference was that Long Zun and Yang Dazhu had already lit a bonfire alone, and both of them were sitting in front of the bonfire, without the slightest intention of getting food to eat.

It's not that the two of them don't eat, but the two of them have already eaten Bigu Dan, and they are not hungry at all, so they don't need to get anything to eat.

Night falls early, and the smell of food wafts in quickly, especially the iron pot above the campfire, in which the broth is boiling, and the aroma of meat is appetizing.

Long Zun sat in front of the fire and meditated with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep, but in fact, he had been transforming the Xuan Power in his body, slowly transforming it into aura.

"I don't know if you have eaten it, so I asked you to bring you a roast leg of lamb. The young Xu Dongjia took Uncle Xing to the bonfire of Longzun and said in front of their campfire.

Uncle Xing reluctantly took out the leg of mutton in his hand and handed it over, Yang Dazhu stood up and took it, and Long Zun didn't move from beginning to end.

This time, it caused Uncle Xing's dissatisfaction, he snorted in his mouth, and then said to Xu Dongjia: "Second young master, let's go, we shouldn't let this kind of person enter our caravan, who knows if it's a spy sent by bandits." ”

"Uncle Xing, don't talk nonsense like this. Xu Dongjia looked at Uncle Xing with a blank face, to show his dissatisfaction, and when he saw that Uncle Xing was not speech, his face was better, "Two, don't be angry, Uncle Xing is a good person, but he is a little cautious." ”

At this time, Yang Dazhu said: "If there is nothing to do with the two of you, we still have to rest, so we won't send the two of you away." ”

Yang Dazhu knew that Long Zun didn't like to be disturbed when he was cultivating, so he directly ordered the expulsion.

"Then don't bother the two of you, let's take our leave first. The hot face was attached to the cold buttocks, Xu Dongjia couldn't see that he was angry at all, and he still finished his farewell with great dignity before leaving with the uncle criminal.

Long Zun and Yang Dazhu were where they were close to the center of the caravan, and the guards of the caravan patrolled around them, naturally surrounding them.

Because Uncle Xing, the steward of the caravan, had a bad sense of Long Zun and Yang Dazhu, naturally no one wanted to offend Uncle Xing and make love to Long Zun and Yang Dazhu.

Therefore, although Long Zun and Yang Dazhu were near the center of the caravan, they were extremely deserted, and there were no other figures within a few meters around.

Uncle Xing, who left, complained in Xu Dongjia's ear for a long time, and Long Zun and Yang Dazhu also said a lot of bad things, but Xu Dongjia just listened quietly, but didn't say anything, but comforted Uncle Xing, saying that it was not easy for everyone to be outside, and they would help if they could.

Uncle Xing had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart and leave angrily.

Xu Dong's family has a carriage, and he can sleep in the carriage at night, but others don't have such a good treatment, so they can only get some hay near the outside, or spread the rain felt on the ground from the carriage and lie directly on it to sleep.

Now the weather is still very hot, and it is not allowed to ask for any covering, and the rain felt is on every carriage that pulls goods, which is used to prevent rain when it rains.

There was nothing to say all night, and after dawn, Long Zun and Yang Dazhu took the initiative to come to the carriage that pulled the goods yesterday, and the groom who drove the car didn't say anything, after all, the guests invited by the Xu Dong family, he was a chauffeur who had no opinion.

Uncle Xing was very dissatisfied, but he couldn't clearly go against Xu Dongjia's opinion, at most he blinded Long Zun and Yang Dazhu with his eyes, and as for the rest, he couldn't do anything.

When the caravan went on the road, Long Zun sat on the bumpy carriage, still sitting on it as immobile as a bell to cultivate, and Yang Dazhu, like Yang Dazhu, ate a pill of Condensation Pill, and used the little Xuan Power he had cultivated to try to absorb the medicinal power of Condensation Pill.

(End of chapter)