"Matsujo, it seems that we can go together with Hancheng. Menghua stepped forward and said to Hanguang.

The man in charge put the supplies on his horse, clapped his hands, and said, "Yes, yes." Do you two need our protection? In the past, there were many bandits on the roadside, and with us, we definitely have the strength to protect you. And we all use fast horses, very fast. There is a master of the Yin-Yang Mirror in our caravan!"

Menghua shook her head and said, "We are here to apply for the position of this caravan guard. ”

Menghua's words stunned the steward, the steward's eyes widened, and he asked incredulously: "What? What kind of strength do the two have, the minimum requirement for our guards is to quench the state of mind, the age of the two is ......?"

People who can achieve the state of mind quenching are already rare in the world, so the person in charge is not optimistic that they can have the strength to quench the state of mind. In addition, this female dependent is weak, if she joins the guard, she will not dare to say anything about protecting the caravan, and it will be good not to add trouble to the caravan.

Hanguang said: "I am at the peak of my state of mind. ”

Menghua hesitated for a moment, and said, "I am also at the peak of my state of mind. ”

"Haha, Lao Fu, where did these two come from. How can you say that you have the strength to quench your state of mind?" a strong man walked over and greeted the steward.

As he spoke, the man saw the dream flower. Although he couldn't see Menghua's face, the faint silhouette actually aroused the person's lustful heart, and he squinted on both sides, and licked his lips with some lustful eyes.

A glimmer of anger flashed in the dream. Seeing Menghua's displeasure, Hanguang suddenly thought of something, and said to Menghua: "By the way, I have our family's jade pendant, and I can get the best preferential treatment in the entire southeast." We don't have to make money, we just need to be self-sufficient. ”

Menghua glared at Han Guang, and her voice was a little cold: "Do you only rely on the strength of the family?" If you rely on too much, you are stuck in too much. You don't want to think about it, if your family falls, then you can have this kind of treatment? Maybe your strength can allow you to survive in this world of the jungle, but if that. You, will it still be you?"

"You, will it still be you?" this sentence exploded into Hanguang's mind. Yes, to come out and experience by yourself is to experience your own skills. Relying on the strength of the family, that is the act of a coward. Only those who work hard can be regarded as their own, and everything else does not belong to them and may go away at any time. And that kind of thing like robbing homes and eating overlord meals is even more impossible to do. Because of one thing, there are gainers, there must be losers, although these are very common in a society where the law of the jungle is the strong, but even some people disdain to do these things. Cold light is one.

Hanguang nodded in agreement.

Seeing Hanguang's agreement, Menghua breathed a sigh of relief, although Menghua herself didn't know why she was relieved.

"Whether there is such strength or not, just check and see. Menghua said coldly.

"Hey, hey, hit, hit. The big man rubbed his fists and said.

Menghua glanced at Hanguang and said, "What else do you see, you still let me come forward for this kind of thing." The hero's thing to save the beauty is not done quickly. Dream flowered her cheeks slightly pink under the veil, and the breeze blew the veil, and the cold light noticed the red tenderness.

Some rolled their eyes inexplicably, Hanguang stepped forward, and said angrily, "I'll compare with you." Get started now!"

Hearing Han Guang's words, the big man's face turned red with anger, and he directly transported his true qi that had reached the middle level of the quenching state of mind, and smashed it towards Han Guang with a punch.

The steward closed his eyes and prayed: This punch will not kill the boy. How can a young man who can be accompanied by such a little girl have a mortal fetus, and it is not necessarily a good thing to be beautiful at this time......

"Stop!"

Just when the steward thought that the cold light was about to spill blood on the spot, the big man's attack was interrupted by a forceful sound.

A man with a vicissitudes of life and a little like an old peasant got off a horse, clenched his fists and said to Hanguang: "I am Huang Shiren, the captain of this caravan. This subordinate of mine was rude just now, and I ask for your bearing. What do you have to do with our caravan, can you tell you a word or two? If I can help, I will not hesitate. The tone was very flattering and polite, but neither humble nor arrogant, without any hint of inferiority.

"We're here to escort your caravan. Hanguang winked at the caravan captain and said.

"Oh, welcome, welcome, our caravan is short of people like you. That Huang Shiren also looked at the cold light with a "men understand" look, and bowed down again: "Our caravan is called Zhenlian Caravan, and it is one of the famous caravans in the southeast. This time we're going to be transporting more expensive goods, so we'll have to get some guards to protect us. ”

"Okay, no problem. Hanguang nodded.

"Well, let's go at once, we don't have any money to stay in the city, and we sleep in the wilderness at night. Huang Shiren gave an order and left.

Menghua looked at Hanguang in surprise, not knowing what method Hanguang used to allow them to join the guards of this caravan without showing their strength, and they were not so complimented by the caravan captain.

"He? As if I had come to experience the sufferings of the people on purpose in order to make you feel good about me? At this time, who can accompany a woman like you, according to them, who does not have a prominent status? Hanguang nodded a little lightly on Menghua's forehead and smiled.

"Men and women do not kiss. Menghua said angrily, but for a moment she changed her tone and said softly and cautiously: "Am I really beautiful?"

Hanguang nodded and teased: "Mmmm, you are very beautiful, it would be nice to be my wife." ”

Menghua's face was red, and the ruddy cheeks could be seen through the veil.

What girl doesn't love beauty? I must be very happy to hear others say that she is beautiful. As for teasing, Hanguang didn't care.

"Two little friends, hit the road. The steward rode over, pointed to the horses behind Hanguang and Menghua, and said, "You two have prepared two horses for yourself, so you don't need to provide us with horses." Along the way, you may encounter a lot of bandits, and ask the two of you to help. ”

Each person in the caravan had at least two horses as their vehicles, and the goods were also transported by horses. The cargo is not heavy, and the overall speed is fast.

The whole caravan was pulled out quickly, and the speed was not at all like the speed of a caravan. And as if this was a light cavalry rushing to the battlefield.

-----------------------------------------------------------------

Hehe, Youmu found out that I wrote each woman very ambiguously with the protagonist, and whispered, I'm misleading you...... Ahem, as for which one is the ultimate heroine, everyone will wait and see.

In a small way, the protagonist will go to be a soldier...... Write a little pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, which can be regarded as letting the protagonist grow. I don't like the kind of protagonist who is very mature and superior to others in everything as soon as he appears. A person always has a process of growth, from naivety to maturity. Of course, traveling with memories can be ignored. But many people forget that traveling with memories shows that the talent shown is easy to memorize...... I think the dancing gods did a good job of this.