From the girl's mouth, Chu Xiangsheng learned that the girl in plain clothes was called Rouran, a maid of the Mo family, a famous wealthy merchant in Daqing Kingdom, and the young lady in front was Mo Liangxue, the daughter of the Mo family.

He had heard the name Mo Liangxue.

Although Chu Xiangsheng has lived in the south of Daqing Country in recent years, the fame of this rich lady from the north is the same as that of other cultivators, and it has spread throughout the entire Daqing Kingdom, east and west, north and south, and even in the entire Zhongzhou.

Whether he was shopping in the bazaar, listening to Xiucai's stories in a restaurant, or practicing murder in the mountains, he always heard the names of these geniuses from time to time.

Fu Xiu genius Mo Liangxue is the most promising person in Daqing Kingdom to become the next Divine Rune Master, not to mention that she is also the daughter of the richest Mo family in Daqing Kingdom.

The weight of the identity of the person in the carriage in front of him made Chu Sheng a little surprised.

Chu Xiangsheng didn't think too much about it, he felt a little hot.

He chatted with the plain-clothed girl for most of the day, and when the sun's blazing brilliance faded a lot, the plain-clothed girl felt that she had talked too much, so she advised Chu Sheng to rest and heal her injuries and not talk more.

Chu Xiangsheng had no choice, and he didn't speak again, but secretly took out some healing medicine from the big yellow umbrella, gently wiped it on the multiple wounds on his body, and specially took out a very precious pill to take it.

Although the two chatted for most of the day, Chu Xiangsheng did not reveal anything about himself except for saying his name. After the girl introduced herself, the two chatted about some strange things.

Since the young lady did not specifically instruct, the plain-clothed girl did not ask about Chu Xiangsheng's injury. Anyway, this young man is as old as himself, and he doesn't seem to be a bad person, maybe he was hunted down by some bandit enemy.

But she didn't worry about it at all, no one didn't know the carriage of the young lady's family around Daqing City, and no one dared to violate it. After saving the young man, even if someone who was chasing him came, he would let the young man go for the sake of the young lady's face.

In this Daqing country, who dares not to give face to Mo Liangxue, the daughter of the Mo family?

Rou Ran knew that Chu Xiangsheng was seriously injured, and she also got the order of her own lady in front of her to give him some healing medicine. However, Chu Xiangsheng knew that those medicines were very useful for external injuries, but the effect of the medicines was not fast, and the recovery effect was not as fast as his own medicines.

He needed to recover quickly and then say goodbye to the team.

He didn't want to go to Daqing City, although he always had to go there, but at least not now. Even though there were a lot of people there that he wanted to kill, those people were not easy to kill. He had traveled all the way south from the famine under the Forbidden Mountain in the north, and spent the last three years in Qingfeng Town.

He once killed mountain bandits on the road, killed court soldiers, killed Taoist disciples, and killed treacherous cultivators, in short, all kinds of killings in order to survive.

Before that, he had been collecting money from people in Qingfeng Town for three years, thinking that one day he would be strong enough to go north.

Then I didn't expect to be in the north so soon.

It's just that I'm still not strong enough now.

At this time, his mind had calmed down, and he probably thought about his future plans. He didn't want to go to Daqing City yet, at least he had to break through to the Void Realm.

He still remembers a small town near Daqing City, there is something that may be done there, and this matter is very important in his heart.

Chu Xiangsheng made up his mind in his heart, so he opened his mouth and asked the plain-clothed girl, "How long will it take to get to Daqing City?"

Rou Ran replied: "It will take two more days to arrive." ”

Chu Xiangsheng thought in his heart that the town was not very far from Daqing City, so he thought that he could leave after he recovered from his injuries tonight and tomorrow.

He knew that not only was the daughter of the Mo family a cultivator, but the aura of the several men next to the eight-treasure car was also not simple.

"Is Childe also going to Daqing City?" the girl asked.

"I won't go to Daqing City, I'll leave tomorrow when my injuries heal. Chu Xiangsheng smiled, then thought for a moment and explained, "I am a casual cultivator, and I was attacked by bandits in the mountains here before. ”

After the girl heard Chu Xiangsheng say that he was a loose cultivator, her face was slightly stunned, and then she was even more stunned when she heard that he was injured by the bandits.

can be injured by mortal martial artists in the world, it can be seen that this young man's cultivation is very low - it must be much worse than his own young lady.

Although Rou Ran thought so in her heart, she felt that the young man was still very powerful, at least the gray-clothed young man had not died after being so seriously injured.

She thinks that this is a cultivator's method, and like her own young lady, she has some powerful points of her own.

Chu Shengxiang looked at Rouran's back, smiling slightly, but thinking of the memorable town not far away, feeling his body slowly recovering, and the hand holding the big yellow umbrella tightened gently.

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The wheels babbled and turned, and the carriage sped lightly along the road, and the shadows of the trees and mountains on either side slowly retreated.

The western afterglow had dissipated, and the darkness was gradually looming over the land.

It was getting dark.

Then the convoy stopped somewhere in an open area outside of the dense forest, lit a campfire, set up a tent, and prepared to spend the night here.

Rou Ran also lit a bonfire next to the carriage, and then asked Chu Xiangsheng to eat something.

"Is Fengfang Town going to the south of the city gate of Daqing City?" Chu Sheng asked as he ate the dry food that Rou Ran handed him. Although he still remembers this memorable northern town ten years ago, he has forgotten the exact location.

"Well, it's not far from here, I guess you can walk for half a day. Rouran gently chewed her food and replied softly.

Then she asked, somewhat confused, "You're going to Wind Town?"

"That's right. There are some things to do. ”

"Fengfang Town is not the same road as Daqing City where our caravan is going. When she finished chewing her food, her voice became heavier: "Can you walk with this injury?"

"I'm a cultivator, and although my cultivation is not high, I've always been fighting since I was a child, and my recovery ability is still good. Tomorrow you should be able to move around. Chu Sheng said with a smile.

Although the girl was still a little confused, she still nodded to show her belief in the boy's words.

As they spoke, there was a burst of laughter in front of them. It was the guards and merchants who were drinking and laughing, causing Rouran to frown slightly.

"Those guards in front are all cultivators brought by a friend of the young lady. The girl took a sip of water and continued, "Mademoiselle has asked me to take care of you so that you will not be influenced by them. ”

At this moment, a slender and tall man suddenly stood up, and after saying a word, the originally noisy laughter in front of him came to an abrupt end.

"That's Miss's friend. The young lady doesn't like to be noisy, and he knows it. Rouran handed the kettle to Chu Xiangsheng, and she ate again.

Chu Sheng looked up, and in the dark night, he could vaguely see that the man was very young and his face seemed to be very handsome. He felt the young man's breath and said, "It seems to be quite powerful." ”

Hearing this, Rou Ran smiled and said, "Of course, he is a cultivator of the same genius as Miss. ”

A cultivator as talented as Miss Mo must be very famous. Chu Xiangsheng also smiled, did not speak, and did not ask the young man's name.

"However, he shouldn't be as powerful as his uncle. Rouran thought of a handsome and majestic figure in Daqing City, and her face couldn't help but show a little admiration and fascination.

Chu Xiangsheng gently nibbled on the dry food, took another sip of water, felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power coming from the richly decorated carriage in front of him, and subconsciously smiled: "Your young lady is also very powerful." ”

Rou Ran looked at Chu Xiangsheng's immature face and giggled: "Of course. It's a pity that you can't see my young lady's heavenly posture that captivates the country and the city. ”

Chu Xiangsheng smiled unabated: "There are no regrets, I can get the daughter of the Mo family to save my life, and I am also content." ”

However, at the moment, he was thinking about the chapters in a certain book in the big yellow umbrella and a deep valley near the town of Fengfang, and his heart began to feel a little distressed.

Chu Xiangsheng didn't come into contact with the rest of this caravan in the past, but just talked to Rouran very relaxedly. At the same time, the pill he had taken earlier had already had its maximum effect, and the deep wound on his left chest had gradually healed.

In the middle of the night, Rou Ran and Chu Xiangsheng were also tired of talking, so they were ready to get up and go to Miss Mo. Chu Xiangsheng also felt sleepy and wanted to rest for a night.

At this time, the woods suddenly breezed lightly, and the summer insects chirped softly.

Chu Xiangsheng frowned slightly, feeling the fluctuations of the aura around him, and felt that something was wrong.

The breeze came through the forest.

The aura around the woods seemed to flutter in the breeze, operating in a strange pattern.

"It's some kind of formation. Chu Xiangsheng was shocked in his heart, and his expression was a little puzzled.

At the same time, the guards around the other campfires in front of them stood up, a little agitated.

"What's wrong?" Rou Ran was about to get up and go*, and then saw Chu Xiangsheng's expression, and saw the movements of the guards, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"There seems to be a situation. Chu Sheng looked at the surrounding woods with slightly moving leaves, and stood up.

At this moment, suddenly there were many dense sounds of breaking the air from the dark dense forest.

Countless cold iron arrows swooped in.

Blood sprayed, splattered.

Then the sound of iron arrows piercing flesh and bones and screams of pain continued to be heard in the night.

More than half of the caravan was shot dead instantly.

Chu Xiangsheng instantly stretched out the big yellow umbrella in his hand, and immediately pulled Rouran over and hid behind the umbrella. More than a dozen iron arrows were fired at the yellow umbrella, only to be flicked away.

Iron arrows came from the dense forest and shot in all directions.

Some iron arrows shot at the carriage where Miss Mo was staying, but these arrows shot at Mo Liangxue couldn't get close to the eight-treasure cart at all, and these iron arrows were blocked by the aura fluctuations around the carriage at a distance of about a zhang from the body.

The people in the dense forest also knew that these iron arrows could not help the Mo family lady in the carriage, so there were not many iron arrows shooting at the eight treasure carts.

However, those ordinary merchants and servants of the Mo family were completely defenseless, and the bodies of many of the people sitting around the bonfire were pierced by the ruthless and dense iron arrows.

The wagons carrying the goods had long since been turned into hedgehogs by iron arrows, and some of the bags containing grain had shriveled up like skin.

After a cold and bloody rain of arrows, the breeze in the dense forest stopped.

Then the surroundings began to fall silent.

All those who survived held their breath.

Miss Mo's friends, guards, and some of the Mo family's cultivators were shocked by the sudden rain of arrows, and they didn't seem to expect that anyone would dare to attack the dignified Mo family's caravan.

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Only a moment.

A soft roar came from the dark forest, but it sounded like thunder in the quiet night.