Fan Baili lay leisurely on a truck, holding a straw in his mouth, looking up at the sky in a daze.

This kind of life is really comfortable and can make people happy.

Now that it has been some time since he followed the horse team, Feng Jianzhi looks like an old Jianghu at a glance, and he still knows some southern Xinjiang language, and most of the time, he doesn't need his so-called guide to speak.

One day or two days, Fan Baili still felt normal, but it was like this for several days, and it was a little too much to say, obviously he could complete this journey on his own, so what else did he need this so-called guide to do?

Thinking of this, Fan Baili paid more attention, and didn't ride a horse to the front, but just found an excuse to get into the carriage of the goods.

I don't know if the carriage was loaded with cloth or something, but it was soft and soft anyway, without the bumps of the hard board, and after a few days, he simply did not want to get down on it.

Feng Jianshan's grasp of the route is excellent, and he can basically move along the formed road without any misdirection or obstacles.

The more this was the case, the more doubtful Fan Baili's heart became.

is obviously a master, why do you need a second knife to act as a guide who doesn't play a big role.

It just so happened that his search for the Taiwu Blood Talisman was limited, so he simply wandered with the team to see what would happen when he saw it.

Anyway, with his current cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to escape.

"Uncle Feng, where are we here?" The sweet voice sounded again, and Fan Baili's heart trembled.

This voice is poisonous! It makes people addicted to it and can't extricate themselves, if it weren't for Fan Baili's certain cultivation, I'm afraid that my soul has been hooked away at this moment.

"Miss, it is currently the boundary of Huamu Pass, and it will take about half a month to reach the destination. ”

"Okay, it's all up to Uncle Feng to arrange. ”

After listening to the conversation between the two, a thought suddenly flashed in Fan Baili's mind: If this Feng Sword Handle intends to harm people, I am afraid that the entire team will not leave half a living person.

This southern Xinjiang is full of miasma, and the forces are intertwined, and the slightest carelessness is a situation where the team is completely wiped out. In the past few days, Fan Baili had already discovered that the person who had experience in southern Xinjiang was none other than Feng Jianshan.

Since this is the case, then the reason for looking for him to be a guide is obvious, Feng Jianjiao is looking for a person to oversee himself. He is in charge of everything, so once there is a thief or a robber who cuts the path, he can't say clearly.

But with an outsider like yourself, it will be much better, at least there will be no hidden evil.

Although he recruited a person to monitor himself, it would not affect Feng Jianshan's decision-making position in the slightest, this is the routine of the old fritters in the rivers and lakes! Fan Baili secretly admired him several times in his heart, which is no wonder why Teacher Feng Jianzhi has been sneezing recently, it turned out to be due to Fan Baili.

Traveling thousands of miles, it will not always be smooth sailing, and there will always be some unsatisfactory small troubles, such as a broken wheel and a dead animal, which is a common thing. The beasts that frequently block the way, and the poisonous insects that are all the time, are just an appetizer.

The real enemy is the continuous miasma, and the other is some tribes in southern Xinjiang who are people by day and bandits at night.

Before Fan Baili joined the team, he had already suffered a loss, and on a dark and windy night, the team was inexplicably attacked, and nearly half of the cloth and icing materials were lost, as for gold and silver and other belongings, they did not take a penny.

This kind of raiding alone is enough to explain the problem, except for the tribes who are in desperate need of supplies, who will not take the soft gold and silver, and pick and choose what does not seem to be of high value.

However, since Fan Baili joined, nothing like this has happened.

Although the general direction of the team is confirmed by Feng Jianshan, in some details, Fan Baili's opinion is still very useful.

He has been in southern Xinjiang for a long time, and he still knows something about those unwilling tribes or mountains. Therefore, avoiding these locations has become the greatest value of Fan Baili's existence. Other times, it's more of an idler with nothing to do.

Originally, he had tried to cook a few meals, but when he found that everyone ate his food, half of them tried it and then changed to the next wave, so he gave up on cooking and never touched the food again.

Because, after all, with their current status, it is very normal for them to be suspicious and vigilant, if they swallow it in a daze, they are irresponsible, and Fan Baili does not feel that he is being despised at all.

Fan Baili had never seen the face of the owner of the sweet voice, whether she stopped or walked, she never seemed to have left the carriage.

I don't know if it's because I'm afraid of the miasma in southern Xinjiang or if it's inconvenient to have injuries to my hands and feet, so it's hard to guess.

As the so-called enemies have a narrow road, the world is often the most fateful are those who have a grudge against you.

No, one day, Fan Baili met his "old friend".

The team of horses was in order, and was about to cross a narrow bridge, when a team came on the other side. This is a three-pronged bridge, and people from two different locations can go on the bridge, but they may meet once on the bridge.

"Friend over there, we have more baggage, and it's inconvenient to retreat, can you let us go first?" This was originally the tone of discussing things, but it was nothing, but in the ears of the other party, it seemed to have changed slightly.

"You should take the initiative to stop and let go of many things, let us pass lightly or it will be over, why do you have such a superior statement?"

The answer to this question is also very straightforward, but it is clear that this is not a problem, it is about to become a problem.

If a team is divided into two halves, Feng Jian Handle will not do it anyway, then it is too dangerous, if you want to make some small moves, you are afraid that the head and tail will be cut off, and you can't take care of it at all.

The two argued for a long time, and neither of them argued for a high or low, but it was good that neither side was disgusted by the delay in this conversation.

However, if they don't care about it, there will naturally be people who care about it.

No, Feng Jianshan had just taken place, and the other party's team leader also appeared.

However, when Fan Baili saw this scene, he sighed in his heart.

Because, the other party's steward is a familiar person!

Isn't it the person who follows Bai Yi, so speaking of which, it is very likely that he will meet the girl of the saint Bai Yi!

The last time the two of them didn't settle their accounts, and now it's a mess.

For some reason, this person who is also an enemy and a friend, Fan Baili felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart when he thought of it.

Fan Baili wiped out the strange thoughts in his heart, secretly scolded himself for being ashamed, and finally suppressed those emotions.