When we arrived at the back, although Ling Kuan was sweating profusely, his muscles and muscles were exhausted.
But as long as you take a pill from the moment you collapse from exhaustion, you will immediately be full of energy and be able to face the difficulties again.
She simply relaxed and started reading aloud from the book in her hand.
Zhang Shengli stopped for a while not far away.
Either meditate, eat something, or drink some wine.
It seemed that Zhang Shengli was not far away from Ling Kuan every time he drank.
Ling Kuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
The three of them formed a strange combination.
The sound of reading loudly, the leisurely weirdo, and an ascetic who has to stop every two steps.
"Brother, do you know these people?"
"I don't know him, but we'd better not mess with this strange combination."
"Look at his feet, there is a deep pit every time he touches them. There might be some treasure on him."
"Baby? Let's not think about it. If a person like this dares to walk here openly, he will definitely not be afraid of others thinking about him."
On the road, one or two waves of pedestrians occasionally appeared, pointing at the three of them.
Either they suspect that Ling Kuan has a valuable treasure on his body, or there is a problem with Lin Lan's appearance.
For the shabby Zhang Shengli.
Although he behaved strangely, not many people paid attention to him.
Not far away from the three people, a demonic beast mount moved forward slowly. When the three people stopped, they also stopped. When the three people left, they left.
There is a small sedan-like house above the mount. In the small house, two girls are sitting.
A girl dressed as a maid opened the curtain, looked at the three strange combinations in front of her, and said, "Miss, we can just go around, why do we have to follow them?"
This maid looks well-behaved and looks young.
If Zhang Shengli saw it, he would definitely lament the injustice of the world.
Because this maid is an underage girl.
The young lady was a little older, and seemed to be one or two years older than Lin Lan.
However, this young lady kept her eyes closed and would not reply to her maid's words.
"Miss, how about... let's just go around?"
At this time, the young lady finally opened her eyes and glared at the girl.
"I told you a long time ago, don't be impatient when doing things. These three people have great backgrounds."
"It's just three weirdos, how could they have a big background?" The maid was a little unconvinced, puffed up her mouth, and looked at the three people again.
Wherever the horse passed, the deep footprints on the road caught the maid's attention from time to time.
The young lady shook her head and continued to rest with her eyes closed.
"Miss, if they keep going like this, we won't keep following them, right? They won't be able to finish this road until next month."
The maid complained again: "We didn't bring much food. If we don't get to Fengxing Sect, we will be hungry."
The young lady didn't answer, but the maid looked helpless and sighed.
At this moment, the young lady suddenly opened her eyes, and while the maid opened the curtains, she looked at the sky in the distance.
At this time, in the sky, a group of dark clouds rested in the sky.
"Let me just say that these people have great backgrounds!" The lady said with a smile on her lips.
At this time, in the air, Ling Xiao and his wife were condescending and wanted to get down several times.
But he was always blocked by Ling Xiao.
"Husband, our Kuan'er..."
With tears in her eyes, Ling's mother looked down. Her son was walking slowly step by step, as if he had committed a serious sin, which made her feel like a knife.
"As a woman, it's rare for Kuan'er to be so motivated. Do you still want him to give up?"
"This is called progress? This is simply suffering. Look at the road he has walked, how heavy he has to carry on his back?"
As Ling's mother spoke, tears fell from her face.
Ling Xiao on the side also felt quite uncomfortable.
You must know that he is his own son. Even though he has been strict in controlling his son since he was a child, he also has a certain temper.
But now, judging from the footprints and the strength of his son, the weight he is carrying far exceeds his load.
"Don't worry, since Mr. Sheng dares to do this, he must have his own motives."
Ling Xiao seemed to be comforting his wife, but in fact he was comforting himself.
"He? What's his purpose? Look at him now?"
As she said that, Ling's mother pointed downwards, where Zhang Shengli was sitting at the table, leisurely drinking a small drink, and couldn't help complaining.
"And that girl Lin Lan, why doesn't she need to be trained so hard?"
Ling Xiao sighed softly, he didn't want to, but from what his son said in the letter, it seemed that he was very satisfied with his current life.
The more this happened, the more worried he became.
Could it be that his son has masochistic tendencies?
"No, husband, how about... let's let Kuan'er go back? If this continues, our Kuan'er will be crippled."
Ling's mother said as she was about to jump down, but Ling Xiao reached out again to hold her back.
"Don't be impulsive! Take a look and then talk!"
At this moment, Ling Kuan was overwhelmed again and fell directly to the ground.
Just when Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to rush down, Lin Lan, with quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately rushed forward and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
"Senior brother, do you want to take a rest?" She also had a worried look on her face at this time.
Ling Kuan smiled and nodded: "It's okay, don't worry, I can still hold on."
It was very difficult for him to say these words.
After saying that, he immediately closed his eyes and started to regulate his breathing.
Far away, in the air.
Seeing this, Ling's mother took a deep breath: "Husband, I..."
"Don't worry, wait a moment!"
He seemed to understand somewhat, but he wasn't sure yet.
At least we have to wait until Ling Kuan's recovery is complete before we can see any clues.
And in the back, on the mount, the maid's eyes suddenly lit up: "Miss, what did he eat just now?"
The lady shook her head: "It should be a recovery elixir, right?"
"But is he so useful? It's a complete exhaustion of his physical strength. Even if he can recover, it will cause some damage to his body, right?"
The young lady frowned and looked into the air: "Maybe they have their own intentions?"
"What's the purpose? They are simply hurting themselves. Didn't you see that uncle? He would actually enjoy it."
Naturally, the lady had already noticed Zhang Shengli, who had been drinking wine and eating side dishes.
Until now, in her eyes, this middle-aged uncle is just an ordinary person with no spiritual fluctuations in his body.
It makes people unable to see the depth.
But it just gave her a feeling, a feeling that was very familiar but hard to put into words.
After taking the pill, he immediately became a dragon, a fire tiger, and climbed up from the ground again, ready to move forward.
At this time, Zhang Shengli suddenly said: "Okay, it's time for dinner. Let's have a full meal first and continue on our way."
As soon as he finished speaking, he set up a set of kitchen utensils, tables and chairs not far from the roadside, and said to Lin Lan: "Let's cook!"