Chapter 187: Caravan Immortals

Zhao Fu's injuries had healed, and for his strong recovery power, as long as he wasn't killed by a single blow, any injury could slowly recover.

Tang Wan'er knew that he was leaving, but she couldn't say anything to stay.

For the Tang family and even the entire Yunzhou, Zhao Fu's exploits should be engraved and passed on, but Zhao Fu refused.

Two days later, Zhao Fu said goodbye to everyone, Tang Wan'er was reluctant, and Tang Zhan only sighed silently.

"Zhao Fuxia, you have a great kindness to my Tang family, we will never forget, no matter when, as long as you come to Yunzhou, you will be the guest of my Tang family."

"As long as you say a word, I Tang Zhan will not hesitate to go to the soup!"

This sound very polite, but when it comes out of Tang Zhan's mouth, it is a firm promise.

Zhao Fu smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you, old man, you better take care of your health, goodbye!" ”

Then, he turned to leave, and Tang Wan'er couldn't cry.

The journey from Yunzhou to the Imperial City was very long, and it would take two months to walk at least, but within a few days, he encountered a caravan.

The caravans traveled between various cities, trading items and earning the difference, so the people in the caravan were exposed to the wind and sun, and they looked a little rough.

On this day, Zhao Fu was sitting on a stone on the side of the road gnawing on dry food, although he had some money on him, but there was no one in a radius of dozens of miles in some places.

Fortunately, the space in the gluttonous bag that Zhao Fu got was okay, the size of a wardrobe, and after he put his things in, he could also put dry food and water.

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, he put some dry food and water in the package and carried it on his back, otherwise he would go out without anything, which would inevitably arouse the suspicion of others.

He only wants to go to the imperial city now, and he doesn't want to make any extraneous troubles.

Not long after, a caravan slowly arrived, with three large wagons, the first two of which were full of goods, and the last of which was a carriage carrying people.

The caravan numbered only ten, and each of them was wounded, some of which looked serious, and it was clear at a glance that something bad had happened to them.

"The people in the carriage are not simple, don't provoke." Huo Ling'er's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, which surprised Zhao Fudu.

With his current cultivation, Huo Ling'er still has to let him be careful, it is clear that the people in this carriage are not simple!

"Is it an immortal?" Zhao Fu asked in surprise in his heart.

"Don't care, when an immortal appears in front of mortals, there must be something, and the identity of the person has not been revealed, so don't be bored." Huo Ling'er admonished.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, there is indeed no difference between mortals and ants, even if they are innate realm martial artists, they are only powerful ants.

Whether it is a magic weapon or the Dao magic immortal technique used by immortals, it is not something that mortals can resist.

Therefore, immortals rarely deal with mortals, and even in front of mortals, they will not reveal their true identity, after all, it is extremely difficult for immortals to get what they need in the hands of mortals, let alone deal with them.

However, when Zhao Fu heard Huo Ling'er confirm that it was an immortal in the carriage, he immediately became excited, but he concealed it well.

The caravan stopped here, but it was not a suitable place to rest, there was no water nearby, there were not even many plants, and there were rocks everywhere outside the official road.

The only conspicuous thing was Zhao Fu, who was sitting there eating silently.

Several people from the caravan came together and looked at Zhao Fu with some ill intentions.

"It's just a scholar, let's just grab the dry food!"

A middle-aged man came to these people and couldn't help glaring angrily: "Remember, you are the guards of the caravan, not robbers and bandits!" ”

"But the guards also want to eat, don't they?" One of the guards retorted boldly.

"You can't rob that!" The middle-aged man said coldly, his face was very majestic, so that several guards stopped talking.

Then, the middle-aged man sighed and walked in front of Zhao Fu.

"This little brother, Liu Buwei, a merchant in Xiaqiang Prefecture, our caravan was robbed by bandits before, and several brothers were damaged, and half of their property was robbed, and the most annoying thing is that food and water are on the car that was robbed."

"I don't know if the little brother can give us some dry food, you can just take the property in the car."

Zhao Fu raised his eyebrows, and seeing that these people were indeed hungry, he threw his package and water bladder to Liu Buwei.

"Just take it and eat it."

Liu Buwei's eyes lit up, and he beckoned the others to come and divide the dry food: "The little brother is arrogant, he doesn't look like a scholar at all, and he doesn't know where to go?" ”

"In Xia Zhao Fu, I want to go to the Imperial City." Zhao Fu said slowly.

"It's such a coincidence, we are also going to the Imperial City, why don't you come with us, you are a scholar, if something happens on the way, our caravan can also protect you." Liu Buwei said.

In their eyes, Zhao Fu was just a weak and powerless scholar, and Zhao Fu was very helpless when he heard this.

He was often misunderstood because of his appearance, and these people were not qualified to protect him.

Among these people, not counting the immortals in the carriage, only Liu Buwei is stronger, he is already a strong man in the martial arts master realm, and the rest are martial artists in the realm of transformation and internal strength.

However, because there were immortals in the caravan, Zhao Fu agreed: "Since this is the case, then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Since Huo Ling'er said that the immortals appeared in front of mortals, there must be something going on, and he wanted to find out, and the matter between the immortals might be able to let him know more things.

The main reason is that even Huo Ling'er doesn't know what kind of sects and forces are cultivating immortals near the Daqian Dynasty, so it would be nice if he could use this opportunity to figure it out.

The other guards in the caravan divided all the dry food, but fortunately, Zhao Fu brought a lot of them, and ten people were enough, and they finally had a full meal.

Because of this incident, Zhao Fu also successfully integrated into the caravan.

Liu Buwei took some dry food, came to the last carriage, and asked, "Miss, do you want to eat?" ”

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and then a voice came: "Don't eat." ”

"Miss is so patient, she hasn't eaten anything for two days, and she hasn't eaten anything?" Liu was not angry, but he was helpless.

"Stranger's food, you dare to eat it without even checking it? How do you know that this man is not in the bandits? The woman in the carriage continued.

When Zhao Fu heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Brother Liu, since people don't eat, why force it, just be hungry!" ”