225. Wandering the world

Five days later, at the junction of the border between Qingzhou and Jizhou, Lu Chen appeared in a border town called Baisha Town, and secretly found an inconspicuous tavern to spend the night.

The next morning, before the sun rose, the town was still asleep in a foggy fog.

Lu Chen, wearing a shabby navy blue robe, with his hair scattered and carrying a Xuanqing heavy sword, quietly walked out of Baisha Town, and walked alone on the road to Jizhou, like a down-and-out wanderer.

In order to avoid the search and arrest of the Sword Sect, he hid in Tibet in the past few days, escaped from the scope of the core forces of the Sword Sect overnight, temporarily avoided the limelight, and was exhausted for a while, and a lot of green stubble grew on his chin.

He knew in his heart that his judgment from the Sword Sect meant that he would start wandering the world with the charge of great rebellion and moving forward with a heavy burden. What he did would not be understood, and he would also be spurned by all the disciples of the Sword Sect, and his status would plummet, let alone be a genius of the Sword Sect with infinite scenery like before.

It can be said that he has now truly become a loner, and he can only rely on himself in the future.

But for the sake of revenge, he regretted it at all, since the day the Lu family was destroyed, the only meaning of his life was revenge.

The so-called status and glory, in his eyes, are just floating clouds.

"The county towns controlled by the Sword Sect are all under martial law, the guards have tripled compared to usual, the movement is quite big, and the master and his old man are still doing the same thing as before, vigorously and resolutely!"

"I don't know what Ziyun and Qu Qingyang will think, if they know that I am the murderer of Elder Xu, I should be very sad!"

"I had a great time with them, and it was probably the most nostalgic day of my life!"

"Isn't it a bit too selfish to do this, hehe, that's also something that can't be helped!" Lu Chen shook his head and laughed at himself!

Lu Chen walked slowly on the official road, with a red scarf wrapped around his neck, covering the area below his eyes and nose, and his face was covered with wind and frost.

His purpose this time was to go to Lantian County in Jizhou, as far as he knew, it was a county town controlled by Wanjian Villa, and it was also the nest that Wanjian Villa had been operating for nearly a thousand years.

From the secret letter that Wuqu was about to convey to the Seven Kills, Lu Chen carefully found a little clue, and there was also a ring engraved with the identity of 'Wuqu', and from the news revealed inside, it was concluded that in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, there should be a member of the Seven Killings nicknamed 'Waste' lurking in the villa.

But with this clue, to find out the true identity of this member of the Seven Killings, it is a bit fantastical, and if you want to find out the real murderer, you can't be in a hurry.

Lu Chen knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and when he arrived at Wanjian Villa, he would make plans again, and now it was useless to just speculate.

Although Jizhou and Qingzhou live next to each other, Lantian County is located in the northwest corner of Jizhou, which is already close to the border of Yongzhou, and is more than two or three thousand miles away from Wushuang City.

Lu Chen fled in a hurry, and he didn't have much money with him, otherwise, he could buy a fire horse, or a snow-riding BMW and rush to Jizhou, in that case, he could arrive in Lantian County in three or four days, saving him a lot of time.

In late autumn, the whole world is cool, and the barren mountains on both sides of the official road are full of waist-thick maple trees, and the mountains are all over the wilderness.

The lush maple leaves seem to have been ignited by fire, and it is in full swing and is spectacular!

The cool autumn breeze gently swept through the trees, and the maple leaves rose and fell like waves, making a 'rustling' sound, cutting the sunlight from the sky into countless pieces, casting a dappled light and shadow on the ground.

Lu Chen rested comfortably under the shade of a big tree with his back, and when he looked around, a leaf had already appeared in his hand.

Looking at the quietly yellowing maple leaf in front of him, he secretly sighed in his heart: "Some time ago, I was still the peerless genius of the Sword Sect with unlimited scenery, but I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, I would become a traitor spurned by everyone in the Sword Sect, like a wild dog, wandering around, life is really like a dream!"

Drive, drive, drive!

Just when Lu Chen sighed and sighed, suddenly a caravan full of goods slowly drove from the road where it came, waving its flags and waving mighty.

Everywhere I went, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and at a cursory glance, there were more than a dozen carriages carrying goods in this caravan, and the number of people was estimated to be hundreds, and the battle was not small.

The leader was a burly man with a black iron long knife and a cold face, he saw Lu Chen lying in the middle of the road not far away, his originally indifferent eyes instantly became more vigilant, and he hurriedly grabbed the reins and ordered the convoy to stop.

"Dare to ask who your friend is in front of you, please quickly dodge and let our caravan pass!" the burly man pulled out his sword behind his back and shouted with an unkind face, his voice resounding through the maple forest.

Hearing the voice of the escort leader, the entire convoy quickly quieted down, and there were twenty or thirty young men wearing guard clothes walking out of the side, staring at Lu Chen of unknown origin with a pair of eyes, their faces were full of vigilance.

When the caravan walked outside, what they were most afraid of was encountering bandits and bandits.

Because bandits and caravans are inherently hostile.

In the eyes of the bandits, the caravan is a 'fat sheep' to be slaughtered, and once they meet, there will inevitably be bloody conflicts, which is the last thing the caravan wants to see.

After all, the caravan is walking outside, just to do business and make money, who wants to fight and kill those savage bandits all day long, and it is not worth losing their lives.

Lu Chen looked at the convoy, slowly stood up, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm in the way of you, I want to ask, where is your caravan going?"

The burly man was surprised when he heard this, but his face still maintained a vigilant look: "Boy, why are you asking about this?"

"I want to go to Lantian County in Jizhou, this is a long journey, the road is very long, if your caravan stops, I don't know if you can take me a ride, rest assured, I have no ill will towards the caravan!" Lu Chen directly explained his intentions, his smile was full of sincerity.

When the burly man heard Lu Chen's explanation, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he saw that the other party was emaciated, and he was alone, very depressed, the vigilance in his eyes quietly decreased a little, and he asked, "What are you doing in Jizhou?"

Lu Chen smiled faintly, "I went to visit an old friend, I haven't seen him for four or five years, I miss him a lot, and I hope you will be accommodating!"

"This...!" The burly man hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to respond, when an old man with kind eyebrows and silver hair walked over.

"Dong Qiu, what's going on!" the silver-haired old man glanced at Lu Chen and asked with a frown.

Listening to the words of this silver-haired old man, it was obvious that this burly man was big

Han is Dong Qiu, he said respectfully: "Butler, someone wants to take a ride, ask if we can be accommodating!"

"No, the goods transported by the caravan this time are very important, Miss has ordered, there can't be a little mistake, let him go!" The silver-haired old man who looked kind looked cold in his eyes, and refused Lu Chen's request without saying a word.

When Xiangqiu heard this, he immediately reluctantly said to Lu Chen in front of him: "This brother, you also heard it, I want to promise you, but the housekeeper of our caravan doesn't agree, then I don't have a problem!"

When Lu Chen heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and was about to turn around and leave, when a pleasant woman's voice came from a luxurious carriage in the accompanying convoy: "Slow, since it's a drop-by, let the other party come up!"

"Miss, our caravan is only going back to Yuyang County, Jizhou's hometown, this time, there are still one or two hundred miles away from Lantian County, the old man is afraid that there will be any trouble on the road, let's not let outsiders enter the convoy casually!" the silver-haired old man reminded carefully.

The woman lifted the curtain and looked at Lu Chen outside, pondered for a moment, and said, "Don't get in the way, let the other party in! There is chaos outside, and it is not safe for him to walk alone! Besides, there is Brother Dong Qiu in our caravan, and ordinary bandits and rogues are not to be afraid." ”

When the burly man who walked in front heard this, a touch of pride suddenly appeared on his face, and he said respectfully: "Don't worry, eldest lady, with Dong Qiu here, my brothers and I have worked hard, and we will escort the caravan back to our hometown in Yuyang County!"

The silver-haired old man listened to his young lady's words, frowned, and then said helplessly: "Since the young lady insists on this, then let him come up!"

"Little brother, come here, our young lady promised to give you a while!" Dongqiu shouted at Lu Chen in front of him with a loud voice.

Lu Chen suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you!"

When he walked to the side of the convoy, the silver-haired old man had a gloomy face and said: "Little brother, it was our eldest lady who gave you a piece of kindness, you are safe, there is nothing to do, if there are other small actions, don't blame the old man for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

Hearing the housekeeper's warning words, Lu Chen was stunned for a while, and said helplessly: "Uncle misunderstood, Lu Chen has no malice!"

"Hmph, I hope so!" the silver-haired old man snorted, turned around and walked into the convoy, he didn't have a good impression of Lu Chen anyway.

Lu Chen felt very helpless for a while, when he told a lie, he said what he believed and what he believed, but he told the truth, but outsiders didn't believe it.

People on the outside, sometimes it's just too complicated to get along.

"Little brother, your surname!" Dong Qiu asked Lu Chen.

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, and then arched his hand and said: "Brother Dong Qiu, my surname is Lu, and the word is a cloud!" For fear of revealing his identity, he did not directly report his real name, but changed to a fake name, of course, others will not care too much, after all, he is just a passerby.

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Lu, you just go to the carriage behind and sit, our convoy has no extra horses, this road is bumpy, I will wronged you first!" Dong Qiu pointed to the carriage full of goods behind him.

Lu Chen laughed heartily: "Don't get in the way, I'm already very satisfied with a hitchhiker!"

"Brother Lu also seems to be a cheerful person, just don't mind. Let's start on the road, don't delay the time!" Dong Qiu grinned, clamped the horse's belly, and led the convoy to set off again.

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