"This kid ......"

The two servants who followed Cheng Hao couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Their baggage squad had almost seen the south gate of Yunfeng City, but Cheng Hao had not shown the slightest sign of falling behind!

You must know that the distance from the outer courtyard of the Cheng family to the south gate of Yunfeng City is not short, and ordinary people should have been out of breath and unable to keep up with the team.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the two of them mid-level martial artists would feel a little tired.

And this Cheng Hao actually trotted behind the car like no one, and he didn't even take a few breaths of air.

Is this kid really just an ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation?

With such questions, their convoy quickly left Yunfeng City and walked on the main road outside the city.

But before he had gone far, he saw the driver of a carriage in front of him stretch out his right hand and throw an object into the sky, which was a palm-sized paper kite.

Strange to say, once the paper kite was out of the hands of the man, it spread its wings and flew in one direction.

"Roar!"

Seeing the direction in which the paper kite was flying, the driver who took the lead shook the reins and drove the carriage to chase the paper kite towards the wild gallop on the side of the road.

Cheng Hao couldn't help but see this scene, and his eyes lit up a little.

This is obviously a means of contact, and it should be used to follow Tian Xuliu who ran in front.

Cheng Hao naturally had such methods in that era, but they were all used by masters above the martial king, which is like now.

The person driving the carriage at the front should only be a mid-level martial artist, and he can actually play such a beautiful tracking method?

It seems that the world has not been stagnant in the past 10,000 years, after all, there are still a lot of interesting and interesting new tricks.

Cheng Hao looked at the Cheng family's real library and took a look, he still didn't understand the current cultivation system too well, how could it be done like this?" "What a daze! Hurry up and keep up! If you can't keep up with the team, it's a knife! Don't say I didn't warn you when the time comes!"

When Cheng Hao was observing the paper kite flying in front of him, one of the two people who had been following him ran a few steps to his side and said something ill-intentioned.

Cheng Hao looked back at the man, his expression seemed to be smiling.

"What are you looking for......! Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a red light shooting out of Cheng Hao's eyes, and only glanced at him, and the person felt a buzz in his brain, and when he looked at Cheng Hao again, he didn't know why he felt that he was his own father.

Yes, he can only regard Cheng Hao as his own father after being planted with a soul mark.

Even if someone wants to move Cheng Hao, he will jump out and be the first to play with the other party!

"Fan Er, how are you ...... Yes!"

Another servant who was in charge of monitoring and getting rid of Cheng Hao saw that the situation was a little wrong, but he was also glanced at by Cheng Hao before he finished asking, and he was confused for a moment, and then looked at Cheng Hao's eyes and changed to look at Lao Tzu.

Cheng Hao smiled, ignored the two of them anymore, and followed the carriage to speed up the pace of his steps.

As he ran, he observed the strength of the people in front of him.

The few people who followed Tian Xu out in advance, Tian Xu himself had the strength of a middle-level martial sect, and three of the other five were high-level martial artists, and two were beginner-level martial artists.

It can indeed be regarded as an extraordinary team.

And their eighteen-man baggage team is a bit interesting, eighteen people are divided into three teams, each carriage is equipped with six people.

Two of them were in the carriage, one driving, and the other squatting on the board behind the carriage to watch over the baggage.

And these two are all mid-level martial artists, while the other four are all high-level martial artists.

From this, we can also see how strong the Cheng family is.

For the strength of the Cheng family, Cheng Hao has only one word of evaluation: weak!

If it was in his time, the patriarch of a big family that occupied a city like Yunfeng City would have to have a Martial Emperor level at least, and as for the elders in the family, they would at least be high-level Martial Emperors, and even if they were Martial Emperors, it would not be surprising.

Look at the Cheng family again, the head of the family, Cheng Bozhan, is only at the level of a middle-level martial king, his old son Cheng Qingfeng doesn't know what strength he has, and Cheng Hao hasn't seen it, but it is estimated that it is probably between a high-level martial king and a beginner-level martial emperor.

Such a poor force can actually entrench in a big city for so many years, which is simply inconceivable if it were placed ten thousand years ago.

Let's take a look at this team again, there are still martial artists!

In Cheng Hao's era, martial artists were simply inferior goods, and if they were in a family, at most, they would do sprinkler and sweep chores, and they couldn't do anything else.

In this way, it seems that the strength of this world is lower than that of 10,000 years ago, but there are a lot more martial arts tricks, such as the paper kite that is still leading the way ahead. "What's that?"

Cheng Hao asked curiously, turned his head and asked the high-level martial artist named Fan Er who was running around him.

"It's called the Mandarin Duck, which can find the location of the person who has left the aura mark on it, and then lead us to search. ”

Fan Er replied extremely respectfully, but he seemed to be very hesitant when calling Cheng Hao, according to Cheng Hao's current status in his mind, he should call him an adult.

But Cheng Hao's identity couldn't let him call him that, so after struggling for a while, he simply omitted his name and stopped calling it.

Cheng Hao nodded slightly, and then asked, "Do you know the principle of that thing?"

Fan Er immediately shook his head: "I don't know, I just know that there is a special formation in the mandarin duck hunting, and if you bless the aura of the previous person, you can carry out your work." A mandarin duck can work for a whole day, and then it will be shattered and destroyed due to the consumption of its own aura. ”

Cheng Hao nodded slightly.

Formation?

He is no stranger to this, and the formation was also a very important force in that era 10,000 years ago, but looking at the current situation, the formation after 10,000 years has indeed developed a lot.

At least in the past, no one would have been able to draw such a condensed and preserved aura on such a small piece of paper.

"What are we responsible for in the baggage team?

Cheng Hao thought about it and asked another question.

Fan Er immediately replied: "Naturally not, our main task is to assist the six Guardians, and when they stop, we are responsible for setting up a temporary camp, lighting a fire and cooking, and of course, guarding the scouts." ”

Sure enough, Cheng Hao smiled and nodded slowly, the task of the baggage team was no different from 10,000 years ago.

He took out a small white porcelain vase from his bosom and handed it to Fan Er: "You take this, when I tell you, you will put this thing down to dinner." ”