Rows of cavalry on the official road were galloping, rolling up smoke and dust on both sides, and the rolling torrent of iron cavalry made countless people daunting, and the surrounding people only watched Wu Tian and others ride their horses from afar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Xuan Gao, are you feeling better?"

"Thank you for your concern! Ba is already better! ”

After being able to barely stand up a few days after leaving the Changshe, Zangba later chose to ride his own horse in order not to slow down the team, which caused Wu Tian to be a little worried.

Seeing that Zangba's pale face was already much better than before, Wu Tian didn't say much, after all, the previous Tibetan Ba's cultivation was indeed a little far away from Bocai, and it was already good if he couldn't survive.

"Young master, there is an old man lying in the middle of the road in front, seemingly sleeping!" Song Zhuang Yuma came to Wu Tian's side from the front and said, his tone was still a little uncertain!

"Oh! Xuangao, let's go and have a look! Wu Tian said with a hint of interest.

"Yes, my lord!"

As several people came to the front of the army, they saw an old man lying in the middle of the road, with a pile of straw laid underneath, his clothes in tatters, and an amazing smell coming from his body!

"Song Zhuang, didn't you move the old man away and continue to hurry?" Zangba frowned and said, since he was injured, Song Zhuang temporarily took over the management of the army, but he didn't expect to even understand this.

"It's not that I haven't moved away, but I can't move away, whenever I get close to the old man, there is always a strange force that pushes me away!" Song Zhuang said with a look of grievance, he is really wronged.

Zangba flashed a look of surprise, then looked at Wu Tian, and found that Wu Tian's face was solemn, and he seemed to be a little wary of the person in front of him, which made him secretly surprised, in his impression, Wu Tian didn't see a person at all and showed this expression.

"Lord, what's wrong?"

Before Wu Tian could reply, the old man lying in the middle of the road turned around, and then seemed to be awakened, then his eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened, taking everyone's faces into his eyes!

"Who are you?"

The old man said calmly, he didn't seem to feel a trace of panic because of the many people in front of him, although he looked like a homeless man, and his face was covered by scattered hair, but there was a kind of momentum on his body that Mount Tai pressed forward and remained unchanged.

"In Xia Leping Hou Wutian, I don't know who the old gentleman is and why he is here? Da Zhuang, take out the food and water, and prepare a new set of clothes! ”

Wu Tian replied directly, he couldn't see through this old man, but he still analyzed some things, such as the old man's current situation.

"Thank you, Master Wu!"

The old man replied lightly, without a trace of respect in his tone, as if Wu Tian's name was the three words Wu Hou Ye, which made Wu Tian secretly judge in his heart that this old man was definitely not a nameless person.

After some cleaning, the old man slowly fell out of his own appearance, which made the people around him startled, his face was extremely ugly, and only a pair of deep eyes made the people around him dare not underestimate.

But what really caught Wu Tian's attention was that despite the old man's ugly appearance, there seemed to be an aura of affinity around him, so that everyone present did not feel the slightest disgust.

The old man took the dry food and didn't have the slightest politeness to pick it up and chew it carefully, as if he felt that there was something wrong with the countless eyes around him, and said as he spoke.

"The old man's name is Che Zhu, the word is the eighth of the month!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, Song Zhuang burst out laughing and said, "The eighth of the month, August? Old man, you weren't born in August! ”

"Da Zhuang, don't be rude!"

"Yes, young master!"

Song Zhuang immediately shut up when he heard Wu Tian's reprimand, but the smile in his eyes couldn't stop, not that he wanted to laugh, but that the word was very careful for everyone, after all, the purpose of taking the word was to make people respect him and be called by others.

Wu Tian seemed to feel that the name was familiar, but he didn't find a trace of the old man's memory in his mind at all, but Wu Tian didn't think that the old man in front of him was as funny as Song Zhuang thought.

"I don't know where Che Lao is going?" Wu Tian looked at the old man in front of him and asked.

"If Hou Ye invites him kindly, then the old man will accompany Hou Ye everywhere!" Che Lao didn't seem to regard himself as an outsider, and glared at Song Zhuang fiercely.

"Young master, is this old man going to rely on us, eat and wait for death!" Song Zhuang muttered quietly, but no one present would be able to hear it.

"Since Che Lao has this will, he naturally can't ask for it that day, Song Zhuang, give up your horse to Che Lao, wait until the city in front of you to find another one!"

Wu Tian ignored Song Zhuang's words and said directly, but after the words fell, Song Zhuang was indeed dumbfounded! What, do you want me to give up the horse to this old man, looking at Wu Tian and wanting to stop talking, but in the end he didn't say anything, just looked at Wu Tian pitifully.

"That's the best, let you kid not respect the old and love the young!" Che Lao looked at Song Zhuang and seemed to demonstrate, at least in Song Zhuang's eyes.

Zangba watched silently from the sidelines, and he didn't say anything except for his doubts at first, because this old man did give him not a simple intuition, and he also knew that Wu Tian naturally had a deep meaning in doing this!

After the old car was full, the group began to go on the road again, but the group was much slower, through conversation, the old car slept in the middle of the road because he was tired of walking there last night!

And he didn't seem to want to mention it before, and Wu Tian didn't plan to ask anything, just order some things.

After a few days of hurrying, the old man who was picked up halfway gradually integrated into the Wutian team, and the old man had extraordinary insight and talked about many local customs and events, which changed the original indifferent attitude of many soldiers for a while.

"I don't know if Che Lao has ever heard of Zhang Jiao!" Wu Tian asked casually while looking into the distance.

"Of course I've heard of it, the old man has traveled all over China, known as a jack of all trades!" Che Lao did not hesitate at all, and directly boasted, so that Wu Tian couldn't figure out the identity of this person.

For a few days, Wu Tian felt that the old man in front of him was somewhat familiar, and he must be a famous figure in his previous life!

"Could it be the old monster who came out of the hundred families!" Wu Tian secretly thought, but it is not unreasonable to be able to be down.

"What does the old car think of Zhang Jiao!"

Wu Tian simply didn't want to think about it, and asked directly, anyway, even if he knew the identity of the old man, he couldn't do anything, it was better to maintain the current relationship.

Che Lao glanced at Wu Tian, and seemed to notice that Wu Tian had already probed his identity, and smiled secretly in his heart, and wanted to know the identity of the old man, you are still too tender.

"Zhang Jiao? The old man had seen him once and was very impressed by the old man, but it was difficult to change his life against the sky! Regardless of whether Wu Tian understood it or not, Che Lao slowly said the thoughts in his head.

He still remembers the figure many years ago who wanted to make a life for the people, but time has passed, and now he has walked towards a path of becoming a benevolent person if he does not succeed.

Sighing slightly, the pattern of the four divisions of the prosperous world has been formed, and it is easy to talk about peace if you want to go against fate, and another person falls on the holy road, I don't know if anyone in this prosperous world can break the era of self-sanctity.

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