Chapter 572: The Ling Family's Convoy
"Oh!" Ling Xue'er nodded.
Hearing this, Gu Ye asked with some doubts: "Haven't you heard of me?" It's not that he is narcissistic, it stands to reason that everyone on the mainland should have heard of his name more or less now!
Ling Xue'er asked with sharp eyes, "What? Are you famous?"
Gu Ye hurriedly shook his head and said, "Just kidding." ”
Ling Xue'er said: "There is no one in the last car of our convoy, you can go." ”
Ling Xue'er explained a few more words, and then returned to the carriage. And Gu Ye also came to the last carriage, and the moment he entered the carriage, Gu Ye finally couldn't hold on and fell into the carriage.
When Ling Xue'er was talking, he was seriously injured, but in order not to make those people suspicious, he could only insist forcibly, and now he finally couldn't hold on, and he sat paralyzed in the carriage, unable to lift up any strength.
He was lying limp in the carriage like that, and at this time the curtain of the carriage was lowered, and he was the only one in it, which avoided some embarrassment.
This lasted for about a quarter of an hour, Gu Ye forced himself to sit up from the carriage, then sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, took out a bottle of healing potion from Zi Ji Pei, and then drank it all in one gulp, if people knew that he drank high-grade healing potion like this, would he be said to be a waste! However, he is a potions master, refining this thing is not just like playing.
But then again, the recovery power of this healing potion can only have a small effect on him now, and it seems that he needs to find another medicine formula.
His current medicinal liquid prescription is still a three-grade healing liquid and yuan liquid, and he has to find some more advanced ones. But now the most important thing for him is to heal the injuries in his body, otherwise how to deal with the next thing.
After a day of bumpy journey, Gu Ye's injuries were finally half better, and at the same time, the Yuan Force in his body had recovered nearly sixty percent, compared to the previous paralysis on the ground, now he can finally run the exercises normally, in this way, the recovery of the injury can also be accelerated, and it is estimated that it will be almost fine by tomorrow. At the same time, Gu Ye felt that the bottleneck of his cultivation had also loosened a little, which could be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
Gu Ye twisted his arm, although it was a little sore, but it was much better than before, which made him feel a little happy in his heart, so at least he had a trace of self-preservation. This injury was the worst he had ever suffered in his cultivation, so severe that he could barely walk. Fortunately, his spiritual strength was strong, and with that strong perseverance, he was able to maintain a little clarity even under serious injuries.
At this moment, Gu Ye suddenly heard a knock on the door of the car, Gu Ye went over to open it, and he saw a somewhat dim sky, as well as a group of convoys, these carriages were almost all pulled with some fur, there were more than thirty carriages, and he was in the last one, so he happened to be able to see it.
In addition to these, at this time, a man in a short-sleeved linen shirt was staring at him, and Gu Ye was a little embarrassed to see it.
"What's the matter?" Gu Ye asked first.
The man suddenly touched his head and said, "Miss, let me tell you, I will camp here tonight and rest for the night, if you need anything, you can tell us." ”
Gu Ye nodded, "Thank you for me." ”
The man nodded, and then left.
"He's like this, don't be angry. At this moment, an old man in his forties standing next to him said.
Only then did Gu Ye notice this old man, so he asked, "Old Uncle Gui's surname!"
The old man smiled, and the stubble on his face also moved, "Don't give your surname Han, they all call me Lao Han, you can also call me like that." ”
Gu Ye nodded, and also called Uncle Han, which flattered Uncle Han.
"Old Han!" At this moment, someone suddenly called Lao Han away, Gu Ye was also bored, so he got out of the carriage and walked along, after all, he stayed in the car all day, and to be honest, his legs were numb.
In the evening, Gu Ye was led by Lao Han to the main camp, and at this time, Gu Ye saw the people of this convoy clearly, counting those guards, there were more than fifty people in this convoy.
The carriages were also gathered on the left side of the camp, and they were also neatly arranged. There are more than 20 guards around, and they are completely protected here.
At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Gu Ye looked at everyone with some puzzlement, but the people who followed Ling Xue'er knew that at this time, the young lady was about to announce major news.
Gu Ye also suddenly realized this, so he sat there quietly.
Ling Xue'er cleared her throat and said, "Tomorrow we are going to pass through the territory of the Gold Devouring Ants, everyone must be careful, these guys are not fuel-efficient lamps, if they are dragged into the sand, then there is no way to live, do you understand?"
"Understood!" shouted everyone around.
After Ling Xue'er finished speaking, she looked at Gu Ye and said, "You paid us for protection, so you don't have to worry about anything, as long as you stay in the carriage for me, my Ling family will be fine with you." By the way, I see you injured, this is wound medicine, apply it yourself!"
After speaking, Ling Xue'er walked straight into the tent that had been temporarily erected behind her, without saying a word of nonsense.
Gu Ye grabbed the medicine bottle given by Ling Xue'er, and also smiled, this woman looked stern and cold, but she gave people a good feeling, no wonder the people here respected him quite well.
The sky was obscured by a thin layer of mist, and there was no moon in sight, and the ground was dark, but there was a place where there was a little fire and the sound of boiling people, and the shouts spread, diluting the silence and coldness around them.
Leaning on the wheel of a carriage, Gu Ye sat on the ground, a small pile of flames burning in front of him, and a glass of cool liquid in his hand, which was actually exaggerated by this atmosphere.
Looking at the red-faced Lao Han who was drinking in front of him and the person in front of him who was drinking wine face to face, holding the wine jar, and laughing, Gu Ye also smiled slightly, and he looked at the wine glass in his hand. He had never drunk such a thing as wine, but today it was in the backdrop of this wonderful night, and he had the urge to taste it.
Gu Ye raised his wine glass and poured it directly as if he were drinking water, but he soon regretted it, because his throat was so hot at this time, as if he had drunk a bucket of chili water.
"This thing is too spicy, isn't it?" Gu Ye stuck out his tongue and hurriedly took out a jar of water and poured it down.
The drunken old Han on the side also laughed and said, "Wine is food, and it has to be tasted." As he spoke, he took a sip.
Seeing this, everyone also laughed.