The one who was supported should be the young lady in the middle-aged man's mouth. This young lady is also a small jasper, with a graceful figure, in terms of appearance, although she can't compare with Bai Yiling and the Hu sisters, she is also a beauty, especially the dress of the floral clothes, which looks even more exquisite.

As soon as these three women appeared, Lin Yichen clearly felt that the eyes of many martial artists were turning to this side.

Whether it is the dignified grace of the beautiful woman, or the delicate and delicious young lady, or the charm and touching of the maid, they all have extraordinary temperament and can naturally attract the attention of men.

When she was looking, the maid suddenly glared at Lin Yichen and said coquettishly: "Look at what, look at it and dig out your eyeballs." ”

Although her tone was fierce, she was also reprimanding Lin Yichen, but her words seemed to mean something.

The eyes around him quickly retracted.

Lin Yichen coughed dryly and looked away.

"Cui'er!" the young lady whispered.

The maid Cui'er muttered unhappily, and helped the young lady and the lady to the side to take a nap.

After a while, the meal finally started, a group of warriors took care of themselves, and the lady and young lady were also taken care of by the maid Cui'er, but Lin Yichen, an outsider, had no one to care about him at all, and he sat on the side in a gloomy shape, looking pitiful.

The lady and lady over there obviously saw it, and whispered to Cui'er, who nodded, went to fill some food, walked to Lin Yichen and handed it to him: "Little beggar, eat something." ”

Lin Yichen did not refuse, and stretched out his hand to take it and thank him.

Cui'er smiled at him, her smile was charming, she didn't have the fierce spirit before at all, she squatted down and whispered: "Little beggar, don't be angry, I didn't scold you just now." ”

Lin Yichen frowned: "What are you calling me?"

He was strange as early as the day, the middle-aged man seemed to have called himself like this, but he didn't understand it at the time, and now Cui'er actually called him like that.

"Little beggar, aren't you?" Cui'er pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes crooked like the moon.

"I'm a little beggar?" Lin Yichen finally understood, this means that he is a beggar?

Looking down, Lin Yichen was startled. His clothes were tattered, covered with dust and stains, and he was extremely shabby.

Cui'er smiled even more happily, took out a small bronze mirror from her arms, handed it to Lin Yichen, and said, "Look at your appearance, what doesn't look like a little beggar." ”

Glancing at it, Lin Yichen gasped.

This...... This is what I look like now? My hair is messy like a chicken nest, several strands of long hair are glued together, on my shoulders, my face is dirty, I can't see what I look like, and with my sloppy clothes, I can't just be a little beggar!

After more than a month of footwork, he actually achieved this virtue, and vaguely, Lin Yichen seemed to remember that he had hit a tree many times and had fallen into a puddle several times.

Cui'er smiled and took back the bronze mirror, and asked with a sigh of relief: "Little beggar, where are you from? ”

Lin Yichen said angrily: "Begging all the way here, I don't know where I came from." ”

"It's pathetic. Cui'er sighed, wanting to help Lin Yichen pat the dust on his body, but she didn't want to stain her hands, so she could only frown.

"It's a pity I don't have clothes for you to wear, if not, it doesn't hurt to send you a few sets, it's autumn now, and it's going to be very cold after nightfall, you wear so little, beware of getting cold." Cui'er looked at Lin Yichen sympathetically, she saw that Lin Yichen was only wearing a thin shirt, and it was tattered, his body was thin, and the ribs between his chest and abdomen were faintly visible.

He had a filthy face, but his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were bright, and he was obviously not very old.

It's pitiful that you can't eat enough and don't have enough clothes at such a young age. Cui'er thought to herself.

Hearing her say this, Lin Yichen couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, and smiled lightly: "It's okay." ”

"Well, you eat so much, if it's not enough, go over there and serve it, no one will dare to say anything about you. Cui'er clapped her hands and stood up, and went to serve Madame and Mademoiselle again.

After a night of silence, the convoy set off again the next day.

For two days in a row, Lin Yichen stayed in the convoy, sitting next to Mr. Wu during the day, watching him whip and drive the horse, and when he was resting, the maid Cui'er would sometimes come over to say a few words to him.

In two days, through small talk with Cui'er, Lin Yichen also learned where they went.

About three days away, there was a castle called Arashikai Castle, and that was where they were headed. This group of people came from the Southern Heavenly Kingdom, and they were originally a small force there.

However, half a year ago, the lord of the family died, and the lady took the young lady to Lanhai City to join one of the master's close friends.

Regarding these things, Cui'er was vague and obviously didn't dare to say too much, but Lin Yichen also deduced something from them.

No one wants to drag their families and leave their homes, especially orphans and widows, who have traveled thousands of miles, experienced risks and worries, and if there is no last resort, where would they make such a choice?

Lin Yichen estimated that the master of this family must have offended many people in the Southern Heavenly Kingdom during his lifetime, and as soon as he died, his wife and young lady had no support, so they naturally had to go away.

And traveling with the convoy, these large numbers of warriors also confirmed Lin Yichen's inference. According to Cui'er, half of these warriors were trained by her lord during his lifetime, and after the lord died, he was still willing to contribute, escorting his wife and young lady all the way safely, only waiting for the place to return to Tongzhou, and some were hired for money.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of robbers, but they all turned evil into good fortune, but fortunately there was no loss.

Lin Yichen also inquired a little about the situation in Lanhai City from Cui'er, but Cui'er herself had never been there, so naturally she didn't know very well, she only heard from Mrs. that this is a coastal city with a scenery that is different from the mainland.

Lin Yichen was also a little curious. If it weren't for this comprehension footwork, Lin Yichen estimated that he would not have been able to walk such a long distance.

If Cui'er said so, then Lanhai City would be the southernmost city.

With some expectations in his heart, Lin Yichen continued to walk with the team.

Although the image is very sloppy, Lin Yichen didn't take care of it, this group of people has preconceived ideas and regards themselves as little beggars, if they take care of it, they suddenly become handsome, it will only arouse suspicion.

In the past two days, Lin Yichen did the most to observe the movements of Meng Lao, who was driving the car, and he found that when the old man was driving the horse, he shook the horsewhip with an indescribable charm.

The whip is silent, not loud, but it can make the horses scatter their hooves and gallop.

His strength is only in the Chiyao Realm, which is not very high, but after all, he is here at this age, and he has his own precipitation and understanding of martial arts, and these are all contained in his whipping movements.

Lin Yichen was fascinated by it, and combined with his perception of footwork a few days ago, he faintly felt some similarities.

Meng Lao didn't care about him, he flicked the whip to himself, occasionally drank a sip of spirits, and the old and the young sat on the wheel, and they wouldn't say a word all day.

In the evening of that day, the convoy stopped again.

Lin Yichen got out of the car, stayed away from the crowd, found a secluded place to sit down as usual, plucked a weed from the ground, and shook it casually.