Chapter 308: Lin Jiabao
Chenshi, Liuli Square.
A carriage was about to stand down the mountain pass, and the old man of the Seventh Courtyard was already waiting by the carriage, and the three of them walked forward quickly, and soon the two groups of people met.
The old man of the Seventh Courtyard saw that Yu Sheng was coming, and it was actually three people, but he didn't ask much, took out an envelope from his hand, and explained: "When you arrive at Lin Jiabao, give this letter to the village chief, if you need anything, he will help you." ”
When Wei Xiaowei heard this, he was curious: "Is this Linjiabao a village?
The old man of the Seventh Courtyard nodded silently, and Wei Xiaowei understood.
"Okay, let's get in the car, it's half a day's journey from Yizhou to Linjiabao. The old man of the Seventh Courtyard handed over the envelope to Yu Sheng and left.
The three of them looked at each other and got into the car together, the coachman was a rough man who was not confused, and as soon as the whip was raised, the three of them slowly drove out of the glass square.
The carriage walked out of Yizhou, and the surrounding references changed from exquisite buildings to deep dense forests, Wei Xiaowei and Xia Fuxiang fell asleep, and walked out of the carriage for the rest of their lives, next to the coachman, and said: "Brother Mafu, what is the place of Linjiabao?"
The coachman continued to whip the wagon, and the carriage moved at a steady pace, and he replied, "It is a relatively backward place, with its own customs, and the territory is not large, about a few hundred people. ”
As if remembering something, the coachman suddenly said excitedly: "By the way, Lin Jiabao has a beautiful widow, although her appearance is not as good as your female companion, but she is extremely charming, and she is charming, she is a rare stunner, and this time I will go to Lin Jiabao to find her to be happy." ”
Yu Sheng's face was a little strange, this coachman was old, but he didn't expect his thoughts to be so... Exuberant.
Coughing dryly, Yu Sheng changed the topic and said, "I heard that the number of demon beasts in the Desolate Mountains has increased suddenly, do you know why?"
"Well, it is said that the beast king who has been sleeping for a hundred years in the depths of the desolate mountain range has awakened, and the demon beasts in the inner periphery are afraid of the beast king, so they retreat to the periphery, and the demon beasts on the periphery naturally have no habitat, so they have to withdraw from the desolate mountain range, and the edge of the desolate mountain range in the depths of Linjiabao is naturally the most seriously affected, I heard that all the crops were trampled by the demon beasts, and the domestic animals were eaten a lot, anyway, it was very miserable. ”
The coachman seems to often go back and forth between the two places, and he knows the dynamics of Lin Jiabao very well, of course, maybe it's because the coachman wants to go to the glamorous widow to spend **, so the exchange is tight.
"Okay, thank you, big brother, driver. The rest of his life didn't ask too much, and returned to the carriage.
This coachman is not a serious person, and he has no more common language with him for the rest of his life, so he meditates and cultivates after returning to the carriage, and soon the carriage begins to appear abnormal, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality are sucked by Yu Sheng.
Now that the rest of his life is at the peak of the fourfold, calculating the time, Lin Jiabao should be able to break through the fivefold on this trip.
Once you set foot in the fivefold, the combat power of the rest of your life will increase again, and with the assistance of your own spiritual power, it is not a problem to single resist the sevenfold powerhouse without using the chain of the dragon, and use the ten thousand beast transformation plus the six-winged tiger essence blood, and it is not a problem to hard-shake the eightfold powerhouse.
In the carriage, the snoring of Wei Xiaowei and Xia Fuxiang began to appear, and the rest of his life was used to it, and it didn't have much impact, but the coachman, as if it was the first time he heard such a loud call, and it was two, and he subconsciously thought that it was Yu Sheng and Wei Xiaowei, in the coachman's cognition, Xia Fuxiang was such a beautiful girl naturally wouldn't snore.
It's just curious how Xia Fuxiang can endure this kind of call.
Soon, half a day had passed, and half an hour was still before noon, when the coachman quickened his pace.
The surrounding area is no longer a frequent dense forest of rough wood, but there are a few village houses, quaint wooden houses carved with strange patterns, there are children playing in front of the door, maybe they have never seen a carriage, a few three-year-old children are not playing, staring closely at the flashing carriage, their eyes are full of curiosity.
Yu Sheng took a deep breath and woke up, and found that Wei Xiaowei and Xia Fuxiang had also woken up from their rest, and the two of them each occupied a carriage window, looking at the houses and children on both sides of the dirt road with friendly smiles.
"Three little immortals, we are about to arrive at Linjiabao, you guys are ready. The coachman was out to warn.
This coachman is not a cultivator, just an ordinary person, in their eyes, such as the rest of his life, cultivators who can fly eaves and walls, and even fly to the sky, are immortals, because they are called three little immortals.
The first time I heard that the three little fairies were called, they were still awkward, but they were relieved to be called too much, and Yu Sheng responded: "Okay, big brother coachman." ”
Sure enough, the neighing of the horses after the small half-pillar incense sounded, and the rest of his life opened the curtain, and in front of him was a small basin, and in the small basin was Linjiabao, the entrance of the village, and the village chief of Linjiabao took many people to welcome the three of them.
There is a stone pillar erected at the entrance of the village, and the stone pillar is engraved with three twisted characters: Linjiabao.
After getting out of the carriage, the village chief walked forward quickly, but he did not grovel, but just said calmly: "Old Lin Jiangang is the village chief of Linjiabao, and he welcomes the three heroes to Linjiabao." ”
Yu Sheng returned the salute with his fists, took out the letter, and said, "Village Chief Lin, this is a distress letter from you to our Seventh Hospital, and we rushed over as quickly as we received it." ”
After receiving the letter for help, the village chief Lin finally smiled meaningfully, and ordered the old woman next to him: "If you are tired, quickly take the three young heroes into the village to rest." ”
"Yes, the three young men have been on the road for a long time, and the old woman has already prepared the meal, please come with me. "The old woman looks like she is about forty years old, her bones are average, she is not beautiful or ugly, and her body is also slender, so she should have something to do with that village chief Lin.
Yu Sheng didn't refuse, followed the old woman into the village, and all the villagers along the road walked out of the door, what made Yu Sheng strange was that most of them were wearing shorts, shorts of different lengths, and the clothes were all coarse cloth.
The village is poor, and it is not strange for children to wear it like this for the rest of their lives, but strangely even adults wear it like this.
Wei Xiaowei obviously felt strange, and leaned over to Yu Sheng's side, and said: "The people here are so strange, although it is early spring, the temperature is still cold, you look at those children, their calves are red from the cold, and they feel distressed when they look at it." ”
The old woman and Village Chief Lin were in front, and Yu Sheng motioned to Wei Xiaowei to speak quietly, after all, it was the first time to arrive, maybe it was some custom here, and it was not polite to chew the root of his tongue blindly.
Beneath their feet is a smooth stone paved road, flanked by old wooden plank buildings, which look crumbling, and the villagers are wearing extremely thick shorts on the upper half of their bodies and calf-length shorts on the lower half of their bodies, which is really absurd.
Soon, under the leadership of Village Chief Lin, he crossed the stone road and walked to the only two-story wooden house in the village, Village Chief Lin said with a smirk: "Three young heroes, the meal is on the second floor, please come with me." ”