She will definitely succeed, and I believe that the next time we meet, Fang Meier's strength will improve a lot. Bing Xinjue, the cultivation is not only the body, but also the improvement of the state of mind.

"Where is this...... Gu Yi looked around, not knowing where he was now. After more than thirty days of running, Gu Yi estimated that he was now far, far away from the Shura Gate.

Just as he was confused, Gu Yi's ears moved, and he looked behind him, and there was some movement over there.

Standing quietly in place and waiting for a moment, a train formation was imprinted into Gu Yi's eyes from afar.

Flashing to the side of the road, Gu Yi stared at the convoy that came over.

There were three wagons in the caravan, and there were some warriors armed with swords beside the carriages, riding tall horses, roaring towards this side.

Gu Yi, who was standing on the side of the road, obviously attracted the attention of those martial artists, and he could feel many eyes looking at him vigilantly, but Gu Yi looked calm and did not react, just stood quietly.

After more than a month of realization, he has almost completely reined in the vitality in his body, let alone standing here. Even when you do it, you don't necessarily have to have a lot of vitality fluctuations.

These martial artists didn't seem to have a high level of strength, how could they spy on Gu Yi's depths, so they just turned their eyes on him, and they were no longer vigilant.

On the first horse on the oncoming horse, a middle-aged man yelled at Gu Yi: "Little beggar, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

Gu Yi frowned, and didn't want to worry about it, so he took a few steps back. so as not to eat dust.

Gu Yi wanted to stop them and ask where this was. But as soon as he saw the vigilant appearance of those warriors, he still dispelled this thought, and it would be bad if there was any misunderstanding.

Several horses whistled past in front of them. Immediately afterwards, the convoy also walked by.

Gu Yi looked carefully, among the three carriages. The car in the middle left deep marks on the ground, and it should have been planted with some valuable items.

When a carriage at the back galloped by, it also carried a faint fragrance, and in the window, there was a pair of bright eyes, which touched Gu Yi in mid-air.

In this carriage, it is clearly a female dependent.

After the convoy passed, Gu Yi walked onto the avenue and looked in the direction they were heading.

He didn't know what it was. But since the convoy is going this way, it must be going to a populated place, so you might as well follow it.

But before he could take a few steps, Gu Yi's face sank.

He noticed that there was a man in the convoy who turned back and rushed towards him. And this person is the middle-aged man who yelled at himself just now.

What is he going to do? Robbery? Gu Yi couldn't help but sneer, but he was also a master of art and bold. Stood still and didn't move.

After a while, the middle-aged man drove his horse to Gu Yi, grabbed the reins, and the front hooves of the tall horse soared into the air, and Herod neighed.

Gu Yi looked at him quietly.

The middle-aged man had some impatience on his face. He said, "Little beggar, count yourself lucky." My young lady is kind-hearted, and said that this place is in the wilderness, and there are probably bandits and beasts, so let us take you on a ride. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he bent down and reached out, and grabbed Gu Yi's collar, Gu Yi wanted to resist, but quickly held back.

Although the attitude of the people is not good, there is no malice, anyway, he was originally going to chase them to a populated place, which is exactly what Gu Yi wants.

The middle-aged man lifted Gu Yi, put him on the horse's back, slapped the horse's belly with his feet, and turned the horse's head to chase after the convoy.

Gu Yi was torn apart, and when he was entangled, the middle-aged man had returned to the convoy, lifted his collar again, threw him into the air, and said with a smile: "Wu Lao continues." ”

On the first carriage, the old coachman who was driving the carriage didn't lift his eyelids, the horsewhip in his hand was rolled away, and it was rolling around Gu Yi's waist, and he pulled Gu Yi to his side and sat down with a slight pull.

The convoy didn't stop for a moment.

This old man is a master! Gu Yi glanced at this old man Wu in surprise, and estimated in his heart that he was at least from the True Yuan Realm.

Although in a sect like Shuramen, the True Yuan Realm is nothing, and the younger generation of Fang Mei'er and Xie Hongchen have all cultivated to the True Yuan Realm, but for those small forces and small families, the True Yuan Realm is already an existence they look up to.

What's more, it is the clutch realm, which can also be the king and hegemony in a small place.

Wu Lao Bafeng did not move, his eyelids were drooping, his face was crisscrossed with wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to die, sensing Gu Yi's gaze, he casually picked up a kettle beside him and handed it to Gu Yi.

"Thank you, sir. Gu Yi took a sip and squirted it out.

The warriors on the first few tall horses laughed, and someone said, "Old Wu, why did you give him this kind of liquor, didn't it cost him his life? ”

Gu Yi only felt that there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, and he was secretly speechless. It wasn't that he hadn't drunk before, but this was the first time he had drunk a strong liquor like this.

"I'll give it back to you. Gu Yi felt that he was unblessed, and handed the kettle back.

The old Wu took a sip of it, and his old face seemed to be radiant, and he became more and more handy when he drove the car.

was kindly taken in, Gu Yi didn't say much, just sat quietly beside the old Wu, and only waited for the place to be separated from this group of people.

The speed of the convoy is not very fast, after all, there are still female dependents, and they always have to take care of their bodies. It was not until the evening that I could not walk more than seventy or eighty miles.

When night fell, the convoy stopped, and found a place in the wilderness to make a fire and cook, and this group of about thirty people, all veterans, each performing their own duties, soon the food was fragrant.

Gu Yi walked down to the activities, thinking about his feelings these days and stabilizing his state of mind.

However, someone in the third carriage also stepped down.

Gu Yi turned his head to look, only to see three women, one of whom was a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a plump body, skin like mutton fat and white jade, and infinite charm.

Beside her were two younger women, both of whom were only in their twenties, one of whom was dressed as a maid, and her eyes were very charming, and she was supporting the other one.

The one who was supported should be the young lady in the middle-aged man's mouth. This young lady is also a small jasper, with a graceful figure, in terms of appearance, although she can't compare with Fang Meier and the Hu sisters, she is also a beauty, especially the dress of the floral clothes, which looks even more exquisite.

As soon as these three women appeared, Gu Yi clearly felt that the eyes of many martial artists were turning to this side.

Whether it is the dignified grace of the beautiful woman, or the delicate and delicious young lady, or the charm and touching of the maid, they all have extraordinary temperament and can naturally attract the attention of men.

When she was looking, the maid suddenly glared at Gu Yi and said coquettishly: "Look at what, look at it and dig out your eyeballs." ”

Although her tone was fierce, she was also reprimanding Gu Yi, but her words seemed to mean something.

The eyes around him quickly retracted.

Gu Yi coughed dryly and looked away.

"Cui'er!" the young lady whispered.

The maid Cui'er muttered unhappily, and helped the young lady and the lady to the side to take a nap.

After a while, the meal was finally served, a group of warriors took care of themselves, and the lady and the young lady were also taken care of by the maid Cui'er, but Gu Yi, an outsider, had no one to care about at all, and sat on the side in a gloomy shape, looking pitiful.

The lady and lady over there obviously saw it, and whispered to Cui'er, who nodded, went to take some food, walked to Gu Yi and handed it to him: "Little beggar, eat something." ”

Gu Yi did not refuse, and stretched out his hand to take it and thanked him.

Cui'er smiled at him, her smile was charming, she didn't have the fierce spirit before at all, she squatted down and whispered: "Little beggar, don't be angry, I didn't scold you just now." ”

Gu Yi frowned: "What are you calling me?"

He was strange as early as the day, the middle-aged man seemed to have called himself like this, but he didn't understand it at the time, and now Cui'er actually called him like that.

"Little beggar, aren't you?" Cui'er pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes crooked like the moon.

"I'm a little beggar?" Gu Yi finally understood, this means that he is a beggar?

Looking down, Gu Yi was startled. His clothes were tattered, covered with dust and stains, and he was extremely shabby.

Cui'er smiled even more happily, took out a small bronze mirror from her arms, handed it to Gu Yi, and said, "Look at your appearance, what doesn't look like a little beggar." ”

Glancing at it, Gu Yi gasped.

This...... This is what I look like now? My hair is messy like a chicken nest, several strands of long hair are glued together, on my shoulders, my face is dirty, I can't see what I look like, and with my sloppy clothes, I can't just be a little beggar!

After more than a month of footwork, he actually achieved this virtue, and vaguely, Gu Yi seemed to remember that he had hit a tree many times and had fallen into a puddle several times.

Cui'er smiled and took back the bronze mirror, and asked with a sigh of relief: "Little beggar, where are you from? ”

Gu Yi said angrily: "Begging all the way here, I don't know where I came from." ”

"It's pathetic. Cui'er sighed, wanting to help Gu Yi pat the dust on her body, but she didn't want to dirty her hands, so she could only frown.