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Chapter 249 Body Like Floating Clouds Part 1 (Xie Pingchuwu Leader)

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    Early in the morning, the sky was dim.

    On the official road on the edge of Heiwu Mountain, there are teams of horse-drawn carts and ox carts, carrying a load of goods, accompanied by more than 50 people, and they are slowly heading towards Yunzhou.

    On the lead carriage convoy, there is a large flag representing the caravan.  It has square characters written on it.

    This is a caravan heading to Yunzhou.

    Joining the caravan was also a camouflage method that Wei He and his team came up with. When he came from Yunzhou before, because his strength was low and he was only at the third blood level, he had to be cautious.

    But now that Wei He has achieved great success in forging his own bones, he has already started to practice viscera.

    And Wan Qingqing was also forging bones, and accompanied by two female disciples who took care of her specially.

    Both of them are muscular, with thick waist and round shoulders, and their strength is also at the martial artist level, and they are also selected from among the martial artists, and they have good poisonous knowledge.  So you don't have to worry as much as before.

    It has been nearly two years since Wan Poison School added poison courses, and some good seedlings have emerged.

    Wei He felt that there was a successor in his way, and this time he could just use someone.

    Among other things, as long as these two people can skillfully use some of his original medicines and some of Jiuying's original healing medicines, it will be quite good.

    At this time, Wei He and Wan Qingqing were in the convoy, sitting in the penultimate carriage of the carriage.  Two female disciples of the martial artist rode on horseback to take care of them.

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

    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 head of the caravan leading the team was not someone who had never seen the world. After confirming that Wei He and the others just wanted to go to Yunzhou together, they didn't think too much about it.

    On the contrary, a person of Wei He's size has some strength at first glance, and may be able to help him if he encounters any danger on the way.

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

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

    During this period of time, people are over middle-aged, their strength and financial resources have been guaranteed, and they have accumulated some experience in running business routes, so they are also the most suitable candidates.

    Fang Zheng was like this. He also practiced some martial arts himself. He hit the wolf dart with one hand within 30 meters, and hit wherever he pointed.

    Although the strength is only second-blood, but he is well aware of his lack of talent, so he additionally hired three third-blood warriors from his family, surnamed Fang.

    Fang Hong, Fang Sha, Fang Zhi.

    The three of them were two men and one woman, one mainly practiced leg skills, and the other two practiced weapons, which is considered rare.

    In addition, there are about a dozen First Blood Guards in the team.

    These guards are all people with poor qualifications and no financial resources to train hard.

    However, under Fang Zheng's training, the twelve people cooperated tacitly, and it was very useful at critical times.

    The rest are ordinary guards, which can be regarded as saving money.

    The carriage slowly rolled its wheels.

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

    The curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing a small window, which was filled with food and drink, as well as daily necessities, such as scissors, needlework, and insect repellent.

    This is a temporary store created by the small caravan, and it is still a mobile type.

    "Have some yellow gin." Wei He handed over a few dimes, this kind of big money made of animal horniness, ten is equivalent to a golden bean, and it is also the most commonly used basic currency in circulation.

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

    The little guy has a simple ponytail upright. Although his skin is a little rough due to the wind and sun, he has a bulging chest, a soft and slender waist, and good facial features. He is very much noticed by the men in the caravan.

    "Let's get six, it's auspicious." Wei He said with a smile.

    Now he doesn't have to deal with a lot of chores in the sect, he just needs to be with his wife, even his wife Wan Qingqing doesn't need his company, after all, she also needs to practice martial arts to hone her strength.

    Although she is still pregnant, this kind of exercise can have a positive stimulating effect on the development of the fetus.

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

    Today is the second day of joining this caravan.  On the first day when he came here, he bought the yellow gin in this mobile store to taste.

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

    The sky outside was a little bright, and it was still dawn.

    The place where she lives is in a part of the rebuilt new urban area. There are two mud brick houses in total, one for her and one for her parents next door.

    There are many other workers who live here.

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

    Here is also a similar terrain structure.

    A large area is full of mud-brick houses inhabited by civilians, with alleys and alleys formed by the high walls of rich families on the side.

    Passing through the alleys, it is one of the three new large squares in Feiye City.

    "Dachun, why did you wake 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. Has your construction site started so early?" Wei Chun also asked when he saw an acquaintance.

    "Yes, I have been working continuously for the past few days. I have to work before dawn. Fortunately, the wages are full. There is no complaint. Are you happy when you have work?" The man showed a satisfied smile, although  It was hard work, but he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

    "That's right."

    Wei Chun also smiled.

    After brushing past the man carrying water, she continued to turn east and west along the alley, and soon came to an abandoned house full of broken bricks and wood.

    The surrounding walls of the house are also full of 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 tried to insert his own fingers into them.

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

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

    The inner room is generally the main hall, study room, and bedroom area of ??the host's house, while the outer room is the living room, reception room, outer courtyard and other places.

    The back room of this house is also a mess, but compared to the outside, it is much more orderly.

    At this time, on the only open space, an old man with gray hair was lying on a hand-woven rattan chair basking in the sun, looking drowsy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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