The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

Chapter 249: Like a floating cloud (thanks to the leader of Pingchuwu)

Text 249 The body is like floating clouds (thanks to the leader of pingchuwu)

In the early morning, the sky was dim.

On the official road on the edge of the Heiwu Mountain, there were teams of horse-drawn carts and bullock carts, with carts and carts of goods, accompanied by more than fifty people, slowly rushing towards Yunzhou.

On the head of the carriage convoy, there is a banner representing the caravan. Square characters are written on it.

This is a caravan going to Yunzhou.

Joining the caravan was also a disguise method that Wei He and his team came up with. When he came from Yunzhou before, he had only three blood levels because of his low cultivation base, so he had to be cautious.

But now that Wei He has forged his bones, he has already begun to practice his internal organs.

And Wan Qingqing is also forging bones, accompanied by two female disciples who take care of her.

Both of them are sturdy and muscular, with a thick waist and round bladder, and their strength is also at the level of a martial artist, and they are also selected from among the martial arts, with good knowledge in poison. So there is no need to be as troublesome as before.

Wandumen has added a Poison Dao course for nearly two years, and some good seedlings have also emerged.

After Wei He realized that his own way had a successor, this time he could use the candidate.

Apart from other things, as long as these two people can skillfully use some of his original medicines, as well as some of the original healing medicines of Jiuying, it is quite good.

At this time, Wei He Wanqing and the two were in the motorcade, sitting in the carriage of the penultimate carriage. Two female martial arts disciples are riding a horse to take care of them.

For the others in the caravan, the four of them were strangers who had paid money halfway and suddenly joined in.

It seems that Wei He's size and the size of the two female disciples are a bit extraordinary.

But when they were away from home, the caravan leader who led the team was not someone who had never seen the world before, and it was determined that Wei He and the others just wanted to go to Yunzhou together, so they didn't think too much.

On the contrary, a person of Wei He's size has some strength at first glance, and maybe he can help when encountering some danger on the way.

The leader of the Fang family was a middle-aged man named Fang Zheng.

The leader of the caravan, the golden age, is between thirty and forty-five.

During this period of time, people are in middle age, their strength and financial resources are also guaranteed, and they have accumulated some experience in running business roads, and they are also the most suitable candidates.

This was the case for Fang Zheng. He also practiced some martial arts himself. It was within 30 meters of the wolf dart with one hand.

Although his strength is only two blood, he is well aware of the shortcomings of his lack of talent, so he additionally hired his family relatives, three blood martial artists with the surnames of three Fangs.

Fang Hong, Fang Sha, Fang Zhi.

The three are two men and one woman, one is mainly practicing leg skills, and the two are training weapons, which is considered rare.

In addition, the team also has a blood guard with about twelve guards.

These guards are people with poor qualifications and little financial resources to train hard.

However, under the training of Founder, the twelve people cooperated with each other tacitly, and they played a lot in critical times.

The rest are ordinary guards, which can be considered to save money.

The carriage slowly rolled its wheels.

Wei He stayed with Wan Qingqing in the car for a while and got out of the carriage. He chased a few steps forward and came to a small carriage in the middle.

The carriage curtain was opened, revealing a small window inside. The window was full of food and drink, as well as daily necessities, such as scissors, needles, and insect repellent.

This is a temporary store created by the small caravan ingeniously, or it is a mobile type.

"Come on some yellow gin." Wei He handed over a few dimes in the past. Ten of this kind of big money made from a certain animal cutin is equivalent to a golden bean, and it is also the most commonly used currency in circulation.

"Okay, how many do you want?" The seller was a bright-eyed girl who looked very clever.

The little guy has a simple ponytail. Although his skin is a bit rough due to the wind and sun, his small chest is bulging, his waist is soft and slender, and his facial features are also well-defined. It is very much noticed by the men in the caravan.

"Come on six, auspicious." Wei He smiled.

Now he doesn't have to deal with a bunch of chores in the martial arts, he only needs to accompany his wife, and even said that his wife Wan Qingqing doesn't need him to accompany him, after all, she also needs to practice martial arts.

Although still pregnant, this kind of exercise can actually stimulate the development of the fetus and have a positive effect.

Therefore, Wei He is also free. In his free time, he uses silk energy to penetrate his internal organs to speed up the process of training.

Today is the second day to join this caravan. When he arrived on the first day, he bought the yellow gin to taste it in this mobile business shop.

For nothing else, it is because the yellow gin tastes too fragrant.

After drinking one, Wei He decisively fell in love with the taste similar to the fresh oranges in his previous life.

In fact, he doesn't like sour, but the taste makes him miss it very much.

"It's not good to drink too much, Mr. Wei." The little girl kindly persuaded.

"It's okay, this bit of wine is nothing." Wei He smiled. It really is nothing. This bit of alcohol is not comparable to beer. He estimates that with his physique, he can't get drunk even if he drinks dozens of bottles. .

Mainly to taste the taste.

"Well, this is your wine." The little girl handed Wei He yellow gins.

This kind of wine is packed in an earth-yellow bamboo tube. One end of the bamboo tube is stuffed with a wooden stopper. It can be drunk after pulling it out. It is naturally green and pollution-free.

After taking the drink, Wei He drank it with the car, planning to go back to Wan Qingqing after the drink, so as not to affect the fetus.

"Uncle Wei, are you going to Yunzhou this time, are you going back to visit relatives, or what are you doing?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Yeah, I went back to visit relatives, not relatives. How could they drag the family and just bring such a thing." Wei He nodded.

"It's not a good time to save relatives. Yunzhou has been suffering from a famine recently and it's hard to survive." The little girl lowered her voice.

"I know, otherwise you can't make money if you don't make money with the food or something the caravan sends?" Wei He smiled.

Outside, he is not a sect master, but just an ordinary traveler back home.

"What's your name, little guy? Where is it from?" he asked casually.

"You call me Fang Yongchun, and Xiaochunzi is fine too. I was picked up by the team leader and raised.

As for where the family is from, who knows. But most of our team are from the same place in Yunzhou. "

"Oh? Where is Yunzhou?"

"Sioux City."

"Sucheng... It's very close to my hometown. My hometown is in Feiye City." Wei He smiled.

"Feiye City... It is said that he fought fiercely with the rebellious army who taught by Xiang Tiao before. The Hong Jiajun suffered a lot. Now there is still some chaos in the city." Fang Yongchun shook his head.

"Really? Where will your team stop? Will it pass through Feiye City?" Wei He's smile faded and asked.

"It should all go around. The final destination is Yunzhou Prefecture, where the food will be replaced by local products and then shipped back together." Fang Yongchun nodded.

"Speaking of which, the last time we went there was a drought in Fucheng, and there was a shortage of water everywhere. It takes a long time to wipe the body and it is very difficult."

Xiaochunxu babbled and greeted the guests in the caravan who came to buy things with his hands and feet from time to time.

Listening to her description, Wei He drank fruit wine while gradually sinking into previous memories.

That was his memory when he was in Feiye City.

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Yunzhou Feiye City.

The dark room.

Wei Chun woke up from the convulsions, sweating to prop up his body from the bed.

She lowered her head in silence, feeling the sweat slipping from the side of her face and dripping onto the back of her hand.

"The third time... this dream..."

Since returning to Feiye City, she took her parents at the beginning and was able to earn some food through hard work, and the three of them barely had enough to eat.

But later, with the rebellion of the Xiangtujiao, the Hong family did not suppress it in time. Half of the city's granary was burned down, and the inner city was destroyed.

As a result, the food that could be barely eaten became half-full.

Every day, the family goes out to work hungry, and then goes home to rest after dark.

I am weak, unable to move, and can't go anywhere at all after getting off work.

Such days have been going on for a long time.

In Wei Chun's spare time, he would also involuntarily think of his second sister and younger brother, not knowing how they are now.

It's just that the Blackwater Gang has long since disappeared, and none of the previous acquaintances are left, and all of them are almost dead.

The acquaintances nowadays are mostly friends that I met while working in the mine. They supported each other and took care of each other.

"Hey..." Wei Chun sighed, walked to the water tank, picked up his special water scoop, scooped up some water and drank it.

Fortunately, since last year, the drought has recovered somewhat, and the rain has started to increase again.

Therefore, everyone can support it.

Wei Chun sorted out his clothes, opened the curtain and went out.

The sky was slightly bright outside, still at dawn.

She lives in a newly rebuilt part of the new city. There are two mud-brick houses, one for her and one for her parents next door.

Many other workers live here.

Wei Chun tightened his belt and walked out along the alley in front of the house.

Here is a similar terrain structure.

A large area is filled with mud-brick houses inhabited by civilians, surrounded by alleys and alleys formed by high walls of large families.

Passing through the alleys ~www.ltnovel.com~ is one of the three new large squares in Feiye City.

"Dachun, why do you get up so early today?" A man carrying a bucket passed the alley and greeted Wei Chun.

"I woke up from a dream and got up. Did your construction site start so early?" Wei Chun asked when he saw an acquaintance.

"Yeah, I have been working in a row these days, and I have to work before dawn. Fortunately, the salary is full. There is no complaint. Are you happy to have work?" The man smiled contentedly, although Hard work, but he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"That's true."

Wei Chun also smiled.

After brushing with the water-carrying man, she continued to turn around the alley, and soon came to an abandoned house full of broken bricks and wood.

The surrounding walls of the house are also broken holes, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and there are many large holes on the roof that seem to be left by warriors after fighting.

Even the pillars used as pillars have many round holes on them, which seem to be fingerprints.

Every time Wei Chun passed by, he liked to touch those fingerprints, and then put his fingers in to try.

In this way, she felt that she was also a master of martial arts for a long time, which was very cool.

After entering the house, she touched the openings again, and then walked to the back room.

The back room is generally the main hall, study room, and bedroom area of ​​the host’s house, while the outhouse is the meeting room, reception room, and outer courtyard.

The inner room of this house is still messy, but it is much more tidy than the outside.

On the only clearing at this time, an old man with gray hair was lying on a hand-woven wicker chair basking in the sun, looking drowsy.

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