In the col of the West Mountain, it is the moment when the sun is rising, the fog has not finally dispersed, in the woodland, it is still a piece of dampness, in the thick fog, a cemetery is uplifted, Zhang Liang stands in front of the grave, he got Zhou Futong's body out, buried here, Zhou Futong's remnant soul into the Huangquan world, can it be turned around, not necessarily, into the soil for peace, has always been the most important to mortals, after he got such a grave, silently saluted, leisurely said:" Although you have bad intentions, after all, you have raised me for several years, and now that the Yellow Springs are separated, it is my duty to set up a grave for you!"

There is no sound around, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, Zhou Liang's state of mind seems to have broken through some kind of restraint, and finally passed this level, yes, when he was reborn as a teenager, he faced an opponent who was stronger than him and didn't know how much, for a long time, Zhou Liang's mentality was depressed, all his thoughts, all his purpose, were placed here, the sea and the sky were wide, he couldn't pass, he made the same mistakes again, today, finally broke through this layer of haze, the world of the future, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, he is destined to be different。

The heart seemed to fly to an endless height, Zhou Liang slowly collected his mind, turned away without hesitation, and strode down the mountain, and behind him, in the jungle, left such a grave, left alone in the dense forest of the West Mountain, maybe a few years later, the grave will completely collapse and turn into a dirt bag in the messy grass.

Xishan, in the west of Yangzhou City, Kyushu in the Central Plains, has developed from ancient times to the present, is the richest place in the world, the official road extends in all directions, the West Mountain is not far away, it is the official road, directly on the official road, identify the direction, all the way to the north.

From Zhou Futong, Zhou Liang also found some gold and silver, Zhou Liang returned to Yangzhou, he came out with Zhou Futong, went back alone, he was too young, he was really asked by the neighbors, and he couldn't say clearly, at home, it was just some floating wealth, and he really didn't look down on him who was dedicated to cultivating the truth.

Close to Yangzhou this generation, the official road is very busy, from time to time to see a single carriage, they are mostly in the suburbs of Yangzhou, once they leave Yangzhou City 50 miles away, the official road, it is a lot deserted, occasionally seen, is dozens, even hundreds of carriages composed of a huge convoy, there are strong guards, guarding them, the land of Kyushu is vast, except for a few rich cities, most of them are deep mountains and forests, and the horse robbers are also endless.

Zhou Liang cultivates the easy tendon and forging bones, his arms almost have the power of ten thousand jun, with this power, the worldly martial arts masters are not his opponents at all, he is not very old, his body has not begun to grow taller, it seems, it is a half-old boy, a half-old boy, walking alone, it is really eye-catching, most of the teams that surpass him, often look back at him.

Strange is strange, these businessmen who have been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, but none of them came up to provoke him, as people who practice the way in the rivers and lakes, they have seen a lot, know monks, Taoist priests, women, children, they go on the road alone, either they are stunned young people without the slightest experience, or they are unfathomable masters, and when they go out, more things are better than less.

One by one, the caravan roared away, they were afraid of provoking Zhou Liang, but they didn't know that in his heart, almost depressed to the extreme, he regretted a little, why didn't he go back to the city, if he didn't go home, at least go to the market to buy a war horse, there was no means of transportation, just relying on a pair of legs, he couldn't be on the official road, exposing his strength, sometimes, he really wanted to simply go deep into the mountains and forests, simply gallop freely in the mountains and forests.

He knows very well that this is impossible, in his previous life, most of the time, was on the dementor flag, and the rest of the time was also on the edge of the entire Kyushu, Kyushu has always been controlled by the Daomen, even if he suffered a catastrophe, the control of the Daomen was reduced, he was a small ghost cultivator, and he definitely did not dare to go deep into the interior of the continent, and he knew very little about the mainland, and he really wanted to enter the mountains and forests, but he didn't know where to go, at this time, he didn't have much self-protection power at all, and he met the monks, which was really fierce and auspicious, so he could only walk slowly on the official road。

The sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him again, it seemed that another caravan was about to pass him, Zhou Liang lowered his head and walked forward, at this time, he heard the carriage stop in front of him.

What did they stop for, Zhou Liang raised his head with a little doubt, and saw that this was just a small caravan, almost only ten carriages, compared with dozens or hundreds of large caravans, it was far behind, and the most important thing was that there were a few strong men with blades, which looked like guards, and the rest were all handlebar type.

This should be a mixed caravan, but also a kind of caravan, are some small merchants, the carriage or simply gather the goods together, the formation of a caravan, their characteristics are small, and can not afford to hire a strong guard, can only rely on the number of strong courage, of course, such a caravan, there are also benefits, generally a larger sound horse, do not put them in their eyes, after all, their body, there is not too much oil and water, this is also the reason why they can survive, but for them, the word peace, more based on luck, really meet some big horses, bad mood, directly eat them, it is not impossible。

A middle-aged man who looked a little loyal, stepped out of the carriage, looked at his body, neatly dressed, but mostly made of homespun cloth, obviously, not rich, this is the characteristics of a small caravan, but this person, but this person, seems to have been trained for a long time, loyal face, showing shrewdness, he walked directly to Zhou Liang, walked in front of him, and said: "This little brother, where are you here, are you the only one?"

"I'm going to Huizhou!" Zhou Liang said in a calm tone.

Huizhou, in the north of Yangzhou, the distance is not too far, but it is also for monks, thousands of miles away, for ordinary people, to walk for more than ten or twenty days, he can at most at night, with the foot to hurry up, otherwise such a hike, not two months will never be able to reach Huizhou, the reason why he went there is because, Huizhou is a north-south distribution center he knows, and the most important thing is that Huangshan is in Huizhou, he should be able to buy everything he needs there!

"Huizhou, we are also going to Huizhou, why don't we go together!" the middle-aged man sincerely invited.

Zhou Liang, who was about to refuse, saw the expectation of the middle-aged man in the corner of his eyes, it is good to have a car, although these carriages are not good, most of the horses are good horses of demon beast blood, and it will be faster than him to walk in Huizhou, at most four or five days, nodding and saying: "Okay then!"

The middle-aged man's face was happy, he didn't expect Zhou Liang to agree so straightforwardly, and said loudly: "Zhao Ren, bring the No. 3 car!"

The third car is a relatively wide carriage, Zhou Liang swept it, only a few boxes of goods were placed in it, and the rest was empty, obviously, this is probably the emptiest car, and this car can be found in the caravan of ten cars, obviously the other party has a heart, Zhou Liang nodded slightly, and sat on the car silently.

Zhao Hu returned to the first car, a young man who was younger, and his eyebrows were six or seven points similar to Zhao Hu, and he said a little unevenly: "Dad, you are so polite, he didn't say the slightest, it's too arrogant!"

"Hui'er, don't talk nonsense, our road is not smooth, he is obviously not an ordinary person, if you ......"

"But......" The young man wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhao Hu, waved his hand, and ordered loudly: "Okay, let's go!"

The convoy walked slowly, in the carriage, after hearing such an interesting answer between the father and son, Zhou Liangxin smiled slightly, everyone has selfishness, but this selfishness is within the range that he can accept, depending on the situation, if there is danger, simply help them.