Lao Liu Tou was really fooled by Wu Feng's excuse, and when he heard Wu Feng mention this matter, Lao Liu Tou nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Yes, we are indeed about to arrive in Shandong, and now we are on the edge of the boundary of Jiangsu, and if we walk for another day, we will be able to reach Shandong tomorrow, and then we will go north for four or five days, and we will be able to reach the Red Leaf Valley." ”

"Uncle Liu, listen to what your old man said, it seems that you have been to Shandong before, why are you so familiar with the road?" Wu Feng said curiously.

Old Liu Tou smiled and said: "The old man has lived for more than 70 years, and he has walked more roads than the bridge that the boy has crossed. ”

“……”

Wu Feng was speechless for a while, and originally wanted to pat his ass, but it turned out to be ridiculed for a while.

"Okay, hurry up and pack up, let's have some breakfast, and then continue to hurry, strive to find a place to settle before dark, if you can't find the inn, we have to sleep in the wilderness, the mosquitoes in the north are big, and the person who bites has a pimple on the boss, it's really a little unbearable." As he spoke, Lao Liu stood up, stretched his waist, and walked outside.

After washing, after eating a little simply, Wu Feng paid the store's silver, and the two of them got on their horses again and continued to hurry.

At this point, Wu Feng was still in good spirits, and he felt uncomfortable riding a horse, and there was always a feeling of wanting to get off the horse and run around, even the yellow-haired monkey on Wu Feng's shoulder was also very spiritual, and he didn't know where to pick a few wild fruits and gnawed on them.

The old Liu Tou in front of him seemed to be in a very good mood today, humming a little song while riding a horse, leisurely, maybe the old Liu Tou also felt that he would be able to see Ghost Doctor Xue soon, so he was so happy.

Since he was so energetic, Wu Feng was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, so he began to continue to ponder the Yin and Yang Eight Combination Immeasurable Washing Pulp Sutra, thinking about it and going deep into it, unable to extricate himself, the more he thought about it, the more he felt mysterious.

I did this for most of the day, and before I knew it, it was evening, and Wu Fengshang didn't know it.

The old Liu Tou, who had been in front, was worried, he drank the horse, glanced around, and frowned unconsciously, just at this moment Wu Feng was riding on the horse, thinking about things attentively, and walked past the old Liu Tou.

Lao Liu grabbed the reins of Wu Feng's horse, and the horse neighed, and the frightened Wu Feng hit a spirit.

"Stinky boy, why are you babbling today, you haven't spoken for a day, this was not the case in the past." Old Liu Tou said with some complaints.

"Yes?" Wu Feng pretended to be surprised, and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, I'm not listening to your little song, the singing is better than the play, if you don't sing the big play, you will be blind." ”

"Stinky boy, when did you learn to play poor with the old man, did you ** not clean you up recently, and your skin is itchy again?" Old Liu Tou patted Wu Feng's head, then sighed and said, "Wu Feng, it seems that we are going to sleep in the wilderness again tonight, it's dark, and there is not even a village nearby." ”