Shen Yu didn't like trouble very much, so he suddenly thought that driving for someone was much easier than being a guard. However, the people around him didn't think so and laughed loudly.
Everyone's smiles were full of goodwill. In their opinion, this was just a young man with no ability who just wanted to make some money.
When the old man heard this, his expression was full of helplessness, but when he saw the serious look in his eyes, he patiently explained: "This journey is very long and not safe. If you are not strong enough, your life may be in danger.
"
The old man's voice was clear and clear, and he spoke more to the people watching around him. Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, several men who looked eager to try secretly took a few steps back.
Shen Yu glanced around, and together with the old man and the rough man, there were two women in the carriage that exuded a faint fragrance.
What surprised him was that one of the women was actually a practitioner, but her level was not very high and she had just reached the eighth level of Qi Refining Realm.
The lower your level, the less trouble you can cause.
Shen Yu was very satisfied and said lightly: "I don't care."
"Nonsense."
The old man frowned, a little angry that he didn't realize it, and wanted to dissuade him, but was suddenly interrupted.
"Can."
The curtain opened and a tall woman appeared.
Wearing a green shirt, she has a graceful figure. The most eye-catching thing is her long, slender legs.
But the only regrettable thing is that her appearance is a bit mediocre, which must be slightly inconsistent with her outstanding body.
"Miss said that we are going all the way. We can't bear to let Mr. Kou drive every day. It's just the right time for this man to come."
The woman seemed to come from a wealthy family, and there was a sense of indifference in her tone that could not be rejected. She looked at Shen Yu and said: "Let's talk in advance. If we encounter trouble that cannot be solved, no one will be able to care about you. When the time comes, you
Just ask for more blessings."
"good."
The old man was still hesitating, but he didn't expect that the young man walked directly to the empty carriage.
Seeing this scene, the old man was a little stunned. After a while, his expression changed and he exclaimed: "Slow down."
Then the maid seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop it.
The man sitting in the lead of another carriage showed even a hint of sarcasm and crossed his arms over his chest, as if waiting for this good show.
The mounts under him and on both sides of his body are not ordinary mortal horses, but a spiritual beast from the bitter cold land of the Western Regions, named Wangshanju.
This horse has amazing endurance and infinite strength, and its temperament is aloof and unconventional. It is a spiritual beast raised by some practicing sects to carry trees and boulders.
If you are a mortal without cultivation, you will be kicked to death by this kind of spiritual beast if you approach without permission.
However, he was just a temporary guard who had just joined for the purpose of gathering strength pills, and he did not have the kindness to save an ignorant young man.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of the rough mining man's mouth, and he was about to watch a blood-splattered show, but the next moment his eyes widened.
I saw that Wangshanju, which was tall and much larger than ordinary horses, saw Shen Yu approaching. It did not get violent and hurtful as everyone imagined. It actually lowered its head and touched Shen Yu extremely docilely.
Then he bent his front hooves and humped him onto the carriage frame respectfully.
Looking at this unexpected scene, the onlookers thought that the horse was gentle and somewhat spiritual, but it was difficult for those who knew the true nature of the horse to believe it.
The old man has raised mountain colts for decades and knows that they are violent and lonely by nature, but they have never been so docile and respectful to him.
The rough man stared at the handsome figure in front of him as if he were seeing a god.
"lets go."
Shen Yu leaned casually outside the carriage and said, anticipating everyone's silence, "It looks like it's going to rain."
The old man and the maid looked at each other, seeing the confusion and horror in each other's eyes. After a moment, they exchanged glances, as if they had reached some tacit understanding.
Two exquisite carriages set off from the market one after another, then passed through the city gate and gradually disappeared into the wilderness.
On the city wall, a man in black with a bamboo hat finally raised his head and stared at the handsome figure in the distance, his eyes full of resentment and cruelty.
...
All the way over the mountains and ridges, although the mountain horse is a spiritual animal, the mountain road is rugged and steep, which always makes people feel tired. The three practitioners can bear it, but the two women in the carriage are a bit too much, so
This trip didn't go very quickly.
After these few days of contact, although Shen Yu rarely spoke, he also learned some information about the team.
The old man with white beard and hair was named Kou Wang. In Shen Yu's eyes, he was rotten and old, and his cultivation aptitude was extremely poor. However, he was considered a famous hermit of the immortal family among the common people.
The rough man named Jiang Jianghu was also a martial artist temporarily recruited from Liyang City and had just entered the fifth level of the First Sensation Realm.
The purpose of their trip was to escort the daughter of a well-known family member of the Dali Dynasty to study somewhere in the East Zuzhou, but the specific location was not specified.
Shen Yu occasionally saw her face along the way. According to the world's perspective, she was pretty, but she had a cold temperament and rarely talked to people. She would hide in the carriage when nothing happened. However, the delicate maid would still appear from time to time.
I got out of the car and took a look. It seemed that her name was Caiwei.
At noon on this day, the early summer sun was a little hot.
The two carriages moved forward slowly toward the east, one behind the other, with several rutted tracks extending continuously on the winding road.
It was almost half a month later. Kou Wang and Jiang Jianghu were sitting at both ends of the carriage at the rear, guarding the young lady's carriage tightly, while Shen Yu was leading the way on the front carriage.
This behavior seems to be like asking him to explore the road.
If there was an intrusion and interception, Shen Yu would definitely be the first to suffer, and the two people behind him would definitely not think of saving him.
Shen Yu didn't care about this, and was very satisfied with the arrangement of the journey. He often leaned outside the carriage and took a nap, never thinking about his identity as a coachman.
Even on such a bumpy and rugged road, the young man's figure actually followed the carriage one after another, swaying from side to side, with an indescribable naturalness.
I don't know how long it took, but a cry sounded, and the two mountain-watching horses stopped.
Shen Yu slowly opened his eyes, and found that the sky was already covered with sunset glow, like fish scales stacked on top of each other, and around him was a rare valley among the mountains to the east. A small stream gurgled through it, but it was going to be there.
It's time to rest.
The man Jiang Jianghu jumped out of the carriage in one step, then quickly took out two tents from the package and set them up.
Shen Yu stood up and stretched, then jumped out of the carriage, but did not help with setting up camp at all. Instead, he lay down on the grass next to the stream and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
Caiwei, the maid who opened the curtain in the distance, saw this scene, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and then she looked at the old man next to her.
Kou Wang shook his head and said helplessly: "I still can't tell the reality of this person. He has no spiritual power fluctuations. He is either a mortal or..."
The old man did not continue, but the maid already knew what he wanted to say.
Either a mortal, or a strong man whose cultivation level is much higher than that of the old man.
Thinking of this, the maid Caiwei's face showed a hint of fantasy.
Because this matter is ridiculous in the first place. If he is really a great practitioner and a young disciple with extraordinary talent, how could he stoop down to be a coachman for them?
"I must be overthinking it."
The old man smiled and said calmly: "There are countless strange people and strange things in the world. Maybe he was just born to be able to get close to those spiritual beasts."
The maid shook her head and said, "That's not what I care about."
...
Shen Yu felt a figure covering the sunset.
Then I opened my eyes and saw the face that usually showed a haughty and indifferent expression.
"I think you shouldn't be so lazy."
The maid Caiwei looked arrogant and said condescendingly: "Taking people's money is not for sleeping."
Shen Yu closed her eyes again and said calmly: "I'm just a coachman."
"Can the coachman sleep every day?"
Caiwei's tone was a little sarcastic and a little angry.
Naturally, she had been secretly observing Shen Yu for a long time these days, so she knew how lazy he was.
Shen Yu said: "My road belt is fine, and the handlebars are also very stable. Naturally, I am very competent."
Caiwei wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that what the other party said was not wrong. She was speechless for a moment, and finally had to stomp her feet and turn around and leave.
Before leaving, Shen Yu still threw a bag at him. Shen Yu opened it and found some scattered silver coins. Only then did he realize that this little girl was here to deliver a reward.
Shen Yu looked at the little girl who was gradually walking away. She had a slender and exquisite figure, which was really out of proportion to her ordinary face.
If that girl could put away the cold and arrogant look between her eyebrows and make the mediocre and rough mask on her face more refined, she might be able to deceive more people.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt sorry for the "eldest lady" who had been hiding in the carriage all day long. He had done so many things, but the result was in vain.
It is estimated that the rough martial artist Jiang Jianghu has seen through this little trick of Li Daitao, let alone others.
In the past, Shen Yu stood too high. Even in his previous life, he was at the top of the world, so he always looked at the high scenery and never cared about the turmoil at the low places in the world.
In this life, before coming down the mountain, Su Mo specially told some words before leaving. Only by practicing in the mortal world and washing away all the prosperity can one transcend the world.
From this point of view, although it is not as latitude and latitude as the sky, it still has a different feeling.
Shen Yu raised his palm and gently tossed the bag of silver.
Of course, the responsibilities of the driver and the guard are different, at least Shen Yu thinks so.
The most straightforward thing is that the driver is not responsible for their lives and safety, which saves a lot of trouble for Shen Yu.
But as soon as he picked up the bag of silver, things seemed to be a little different.
...
Although the Dali Dynasty is now in its prime, the world is still not peaceful, and there are many mountains to the east, so there are naturally countless bandits and bandits.
On the way from Liyang City, we passed through many mountains and encountered many inconspicuous bandits.
It's just that these mobs were nothing to Jiang Jianghu and Kou Wang. A few of them were beaten to death by the warrior, and the remaining people dispersed and fled for their lives.
So the journey was smooth.
After more than a month of journey, everyone approached the border area of Dongzuzhou.
In front of them, there was a towering and majestic mountain lying in front of them. This chapter has been completed!