After lunch, the convoy continued to move forward, and Lin Si sat back in the car to rest, cultivating spiritual power by the way.

In the afternoon, the convoy stopped again, Lin Si was curious, it shouldn't be dinner time at this time, right?

I saw that in front of me, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man with a long knife at his waist was standing in place with a horse, and three knights surrounded him for interrogation, and then the middle-aged man of the convoy owner got out of the car again and asked.

Then, Lin Si heard the almost same words.

"Who are you, young man, and why are you alone in this wilderness?"

"My name, my name is Mu Zheping, and I am a student who is going to the city of the school park to practice, and I accidentally got lost here, and I hope to go with your convoy!

If it weren't for the fact that the young man was not tall, thin, slightly pale, and his eyes were small, Lin Si would almost have thought that he had seen the scene before him!

Rao is middle-aged and open-minded, and he can't help but be suspicious at this time.

This is too coincidental, when I met Lin Si in the morning, the same scene had already happened once, and I met again in the afternoon. It's going to the city of the school garden again.,On the road alone.,A boy who got lost in this wilderness.。

At this time, everyone was not only suspicious of this young man, but also became suspicious with Lin Si.

"My lord!" the leader of the guards stepped forward to block the young man with a knife, and then looked at the carriage where Lin Si was without a trace, "It's so suspicious, it's not just him!"

The middle-aged man smiled, seemed to find it quite amused, and continued to ask, "Where are you from? Why are you walking alone?"

The young man was slightly puzzled by the vigilance of these people, but still smiled gently: "I am from Chicheng, and I am the only one in the family, I was originally with my companions, but I was separated!"

"How does a person become a cultivator? As far as I know, cultivation requires not only talent, but also exercises and even pills. All of this requires money. ”

"After my parents passed away, I stayed with a relative, who was very well-paid and treated me very well. ”

"Dare to ask what your cultivation realm is?"

"First Realm!" the boy grinned, "Mid-term." ”

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, and he came out alone in the middle of the first realm!" the middle-aged man seemed to mean something.

"Your Excellency has won the prize!" the young man named Mu Zheping didn't seem to understand, but smiled humbly.

"Go to the car in the back, there is a teenager in the car who is also lost like you, you can get close and close. The middle-aged man pointed to the carriage where Lin Si was behind him.

"Thank you!" the boy bowed, and walked over to the carriage.

Watching the young man enter the carriage, the leader of the guards on the side couldn't help but whisper: "My lord, it's too suspicious, our trip is already dangerous, many people want to be unfavorable to adults, I suspect that both of them have problems!"

"Huh. The middle-aged man waved his hand, "If there is really danger, you can't prevent it, it's better to put the danger under your nose and take a closer look." ”

The leader of the guard stopped talking, but kept a close eye on the carriage.

"Hello, my name is Mu Zheping, and I'm going to go to the city of the school to practice.,Please take care of me.。 After the young man entered the carriage and saw Lin Si, he greeted him with a smile and sat down opposite him.

"Hello, my name is Lin Si, and I'm also going to go to the city of the school to practice, and I'm also a beginner cultivator, I'm also lost, and I'm also going to enter this convoy today. Lin Si grinned and beckoned to him.

"Really?" the young man paused for a moment, then smiled, "That's a coincidence, it seems that we are very fated." ”

"Yes, it's really fate!" Lin Si said meaningfully.

"Which college are you going to?"

"Haven't thought about it yet, what about you?"

"Me too. ”

The two didn't seem to have anything more to say, Lin Si was a little suspicious of this young man, and this young man didn't look like a man of many words. After chatting a few words, they all closed their eyes and recuperated.

The sky was getting darker, and the wasteland was too vast to see the edge. When the night sky was full of stars, the convoy stopped again and began to camp for the night.

Torches were lit around the carriage, and the guards took out their tents and set up them, then boiled water for cooking.

Lin Si and Mu Zheping also got out of the carriage, but at this time, the surrounding guards looked at the two of them with obvious precaution and unkindness.

The two smiled helplessly, looked at the busy crowd around them, and did not get close.

The middle-aged man invited Lin Si to dinner again, and even shouted with Mu Zheping. Lin Si didn't refuse, his food was not enough, and he couldn't hide it anyway.

Mu Zheping also gladly accepted the invitation, so the five of them finished the meal under the vigilance of the guards.

Back in the car, this time the convoy was no longer moving forward, the two chatted casually in the car, and Lin Si began to close his eyes and practice.

Mu Zheping didn't cultivate, but took out the book from the package and read it.

A mountain forest hundreds of miles away from this wasteland.

Xiao Fang, a man from a remote town in Qingchuan Country, leaned against a big tree, his chest rising and falling, and his face was gloomy and he bandaged the last wound on his body.

At this time, he already had more than a dozen wounds on his body, and the long strip-shaped weapon wrapped in layers of cloth on his back had already been unraveled, and a narrow knife was inserted into the dirt beside him, and the blade was blood-red, but it was not stained with blood, but it was originally blood-red.

"It's really bad luck this time, it seems that after staying in Liaocheng for a long time, my heart has softened, and I actually exposed my whereabouts because I saved a few merchants and killed a group of horse thieves!"

"It seems that I'm really not fit to be a good person! That damn mark didn't move except for one time half a month ago, and then it didn't move, but it exposed itself. ”

"I didn't come out to find that mark if I knew it, and now that I'm being targeted, it's hard to say whether I can go back alive!" he looked at the dark and terrifying jungle, silently thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

It is still this mountain forest, dozens of miles away from the man, in a clearing at the foot of the mountain, there is a camp, and more than a dozen people are gathered.

The men were standing and sitting, men and women, young and old, and the only thing they had in common was that they were all armed, and many of them were wounded.

"Starting tomorrow, let's search separately along this forest, that demon can't escape far!" said a middle-aged man in a cyan robe, with a black beard and a short spear on his back, to the others beside him.

"Looking for them separately, who will survive if they meet Fang Yu after being alone?" said a young man with delicate eyebrows but a little ruffian.

"He was very badly injured. The middle-aged man said.

"But it's still not something we can deal with alone, and more than thirty of us besieged him several times, and he killed fifteen of them. The others were more or less wounded, and now there were only nineteen left, and I don't think it would be a good idea to separate!" said a large man with a double axe.

"Then what do you say, I don't understand why your Supreme Pavilion didn't send the top elders of the sect after discovering this demon, but informed us of Baiyun Dao and several other sects, and they all only sent us who were only in the middle of the sect! Isn't this a waste of death!" The middle-aged Daoist couldn't help but get angry.

"That devil has been incognito for many years, and this appearance is too sudden, and the sect has no time to dispatch a master, so we can only summon us to drag him down first!" explained an old man with white hair and a dusty hand.

"Isn't that a matter of letting us fill it with our lives?" the middle-aged Taoist asked, "When will the master of the sect come?"

"It should have been these two days!" said the old man.

"So, we can only wait now?" A long-haired girl with a very beautiful face and a purple-black cloak not far away smiled leisurely, her voice pleasant and unhurried.

Everyone present was more or less wounded and slightly wolf-like, only she did not have a single wound on her body, not even a single tear in her clothes. She leaned lazily beside a large tree with a strange scythe more than four feet long in her arms, her slender legs and black boots tapping the dead leaves on the ground, not looking like she had come to fight, but rather to go on an outing.

But none of the people around expressed dissatisfaction with her, and hearing her question, a handsome young man with sword eyebrows looked at the girl's lilac eyes that were obscured by the oblique bangs, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yin is right, I have to wait!"

This act besieged the man, and although they were prepared in a hurry, they were still full of confidence at first. They were the first to receive the news, and although the task of the sect at the beginning was to try to hold that person down and not lose his traces, they didn't think so.

After all, the man had been gone for years, and they hadn't fought against him before, believing that the man's prowess was exaggerated, as many legends do. They instinctively wanted to trample the man who shook the continent many years ago, and wanted to get rid of that person before the help from inside the door arrived.

But it took a few battles before they really realized how ridiculous their initial arrogance was. If it hadn't been for the first encounter, he was seriously injured by the sneak attack of that person by surprise, and now his group would have been killed by him, right?

"Rest first, I already informed the people of the Moon Kingdom a few days ago, if he leaves this jungle, he will soon be discovered. A middle-aged man who looked like the temporary leader of the group said in a deep voice.

So the others dispersed. xh118