In the early morning, the sun has not yet risen, the huge full moon has not yet set, the sky is a little dark, but it is also extremely quiet, and even the sound of birds and insects has not been heard.

Accompanied by the sound of rumbling horses' hooves and wheels rolling, the Zhongzhou Han family's convoy waved its flags.

In a carriage in the middle of the convoy, Zhou Chen slowly exhaled turbidity, calmed down with his hands, and opened his eyes.

Staying in the carriage, after three full days of cultivation, Zhou Chen finally caused a wisp of burning fighting qi to appear again in his empty body, although this fighting qi was still very weak, but at least it could support him to launch five rounds of fire separation method.

In addition, in the three days of careful recuperation, although Zhou Chen's injury still did not make much progress, after all, he was able to get out of the car and walk, and there was no need to do it anymore. Careless. In the car.

Standing up from the car, Zhou Chen twisted his arm slightly, and the faint feeling of pain made him smile bitterly.

At this moment, he was almost the weakest in his career as a plane traverser for so many years, and I am afraid that a Dou Zong would be enough for him to drink a pot.

Rubbing his temples a little helplessly, Zhou Chen sighed and lifted the curtain.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and what came into view was a series of vehicles covered by cloth.

In front of the vehicle, there was a demonic beast with a dark body, similar to a bison, but with two pointed horns on its head, carrying forward, and on both sides of the vehicle, there were many figures on horseback.

"Still riding a horse? Could this be the legendary Douqi Horse? ”

Seeing these figures on horseback, Zhou Chen's expression was a little strange. Seeing a horse rider in a fantasy world is really hilarious.

All of them were dressed in blue silk robes with large Korean characters printed on them. Their muscles bulged, and the cold glow of their weapons shimmered in the sunlight...... It looks a little tough.

According to Zhou Chen's visual inspection, the strength of these people should be at the level of the Great Dou Master and the Dou Ling.

Can't fly, no wonder it's horseback riding.

"Yo, this kid really survived? Haha, Zeng Niu, you finally lost to Lao Tzu this fucking time, right? ”

When Zhou Chen lifted the curtain, many eyes on both sides of the car also shot over, and they were all stunned for a moment, and then a joyful laughter came out of the mouth of a big man not far away.

The big man was also a little strong, his bare arms were covered with all kinds of scars, and behind him, a ghost-headed broadsword was tinged with a slight chill, and it was stained with a little red.

"Damn, what the hell, he can survive such a serious injury, this kid is really ......"

After the big man laughed, a man with a thin face suddenly shook his head helplessly, then glared at the former, and said angrily: "Howl a fart, I don't care about a little money......"

"You care about Lao Tzu......"

The big man scolded, then rode the horse forward, came to Zhou Chen, swept his eyes over the latter, and said with a smile: "Boy, my name is Ghost Head, and others call me Old Ghost." In the northern desert, but I was the first to discover you. Speaking of which, I'm your savior! ”

"That's really thanks to the big brother of the devil."

Zhou Chen smiled and honored the eldest brother of the big man. Although he called it so, he was a little self-defeating, but this big man was half of his life-saver after all. For his benefactor, Zhou Chen has always been respectful.

Sitting down in the carriage, Zhou Chen suddenly felt that the world was unpredictable. The people he has always been in contact with are all super powerhouses who fight for dignity and saints, and this kind of low-level mercenary can't get along at all except after a short contact in Qingshan Town.

After all, he is the lord of the heavenly palace high above. And these people are just stupid beings.

"Haha, you don't have to thank you, the money you won just now is a thank you gift."

The big man smiled haughtily, and then changed his words and said: "Haha, at your big brother, I will protect you all the way, but boy, you are fine. Skin. Tender. It's not good to be meaty, practice more in the future, in Zhongzhou, you will be looked down on anywhere if you don't have any strength......"

The ghost head glanced at Zhou Chen's body, frowned, and said that his words had a very good taste of pointing out the juniors, which made Zhou Chen a little funny.

Looking at the scheming kind mercenary in front of him, Zhou Chen laughed and said, "Fine. Skin. Tender. The meat was given by my parents, and I can't change it. It's a thank you gift, you really have to accept it. I week... Mu Chen's life is very expensive. ”

As he spoke, the ring in Zhou Chen's hand suddenly flashed, and a purple scroll engraved with complicated runes appeared in his hand!

"Ghost head, I think you're a thunder attribute. I'll give you this exercise. As he spoke, Zhou Chen threw it casually and threw it into the arms of the big man.

"What good exercises can you give, Lao Tzu, I practice the low-level exercises of the Xuan Rank given by the Han family......" The big man muttered, but he didn't refuse, and still put this exercise away.

Although the ghost head estimates that this exercise is just an ordinary product of the Yellow Order, however, since it was given by someone else, it should not be in vain.

If you don't use it yourself, you can sell it to the market and get a good price.

What's more, he is not bad by nature, and he is unwilling to refute Zhou Chen's face.

"Ghost head, don't mess around here, others give gifts to thank you, and you still pick and choose......"

As soon as the ghost's voice fell, a sound of horses' hooves came from the front, and then the laughter and scolding of Han Chong, the deacon of the horse convoy, rang out.

"Hehe, I'm right again."

Seeing Han Chong, the ghost head also laughed dryly.

Han Chong didn't pay attention to this guy, his eyes turned to Zhou Chen, looking at his much better face, and couldn't help but smile in surprise: "Okay, little brother Muchen, with such a serious injury, you can walk in two days." It seems that God won't accept you! ”

Zhou Chen smiled, then half ridiculed, half serious said: "The sky is me, I am the sky, how can the sky accept itself?" ”

Hearing Zhou Chen's wild words, Han Chong laughed, he was bold and honest, and he naturally didn't care.

After looking at the sky, he said loudly: "It's getting dark, Miss said, prepare to camp, ghost, you take a few people nearby to see if there is a good spot, and the others are setting up sentry around......"

One after another orders came from Han Chong's mouth, and no one objected, and after receiving the order with a strange laugh, he led people to scatter on horseback.

After issuing the order, Han Chong also breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Zhou Chen: "Can you walk?" Mademoiselle wants to see you. ”

"To walk is to walk. However, no one has ever dared me to see her in person. ”

Zhou Chen smiled, and said in a tone that was neither soft nor hard: "Let Han Xue come to see me, after all, no matter what my other identities are, I am also her brother-in-law." ”

(End of chapter)