Fox Road Travel Notes

"Master, Master, wake up quickly, Brother Wang is leaving..."

Chen Zican raised his head from the hill-like pile of books, and his dreams suddenly burst out like soap bubbles.

Kou'er was shaking his body.

A sense of unreality arises: "Where on earth am I? What on earth am I doing...?"

Seeing his dazed eyes, Kuan'er asked anxiously: "Master, are you still uncomfortable? I'll call Brother Wang!"

Chen Zican pulled her sleeve and shook his head.

Kou'er looked at him with concern with her big eyes. Chen Zican stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The tentacles are warm, delicate, and full of girlish vitality and aura.

He sat up, held Kuan'er in his arms, and murmured: "Kuan'er is real, this world is real..."

Kuan'er's cheeks were filled with dizziness: "Master, what are you talking about? Are you feeling better? Brother Wang is waiting for us."

A sunny and warm smile appeared on Chen Zican's face again.

"I'm ready, let's leave now..."

There was a slight cough at the door: "Brother Chen, are you feeling better?"

"The news I saw yesterday is of great importance. I have some important things to do for my brother. I can't delay. I'm ready to set off now."

Kuan'er hurriedly pushed Chen Zican away and stepped aside with a red face and lowered head.

Chen Zican said with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of me last night, Brother Wang. I was so drunk that I made a fool of myself on the spot, which made Brother Wang laugh."

"I'm fine now, don't worry!"

Wang Heming said happily, "Brother Chen, what did you say?"

"We hit it off last night. We talked about it and drank happily. I still have a headache!"

Chen Zican went out and saw that the men in black were all dressed up.

More than thirty people, dozens of horses, and four carriages were all waiting in the open space, but they didn't make a sound.

Chen Zican praised: "Brother Wang's methods of running the army are indeed extraordinary!"

Wang Heming smiled and said: "I have been following Master Gao Doushu for a long time, and I have only learned a little bit."

Suddenly he asked: "Brother Chen, I wonder where you are going?"

Chen Zican took the horse rein from Kuo'er and said, "My brother is in Huaiqing Mansion, Henan. I'm going to visit him."

Wang Heming was overjoyed: "Then we will just go together for a while!"

"It's such a blessing to meet Brother Chen when I come out this time. I don't want to be separated like this. Moreover, you are injured and it is inconvenient to ride a horse. I have asked someone to free up a carriage and keep it for a few days..."

Chen Zican looked at Kuan'er, who also looked at him eagerly.

He knew that this encounter was so thrilling that Guan'er was frightened. Riding alone on the road ahead would definitely be dangerous.

Moreover, she is really worried about her body.

So he smiled and said, "Then, I'll bother Brother Wang."

Wang Heming laughed: "No nagging, no nagging, I can't ask for anything here."

He led the two of them to a carriage and helped Chen Zican get into the carriage: "Look, I have already prepared it here."

Chen Zican took a look and saw that the car was richly decorated. There was a huge bear skin on the floor, a soft couch, and book boxes next to it.

He and his luggage were placed in the corner.

While he was looking around, a head popped out of the carriage next to him. His eyes were red, like a ferocious beast, which startled Chen Zican.

But the man grinned and laughed, revealing a pair of big razor-like teeth, which looked even more terrifying.

"Brother Chen, little god, I offended you yesterday. We don't know each other until we fight. I will apologize to you..."

Only then did Chen Zican recognize that the guy who smiled like an old chrysanthemum was the fierce-looking child monk yesterday.

He quickly saluted: "I was in a hurry yesterday and almost accidentally hurt Brother Tong. Please don't blame me."

"You should have known earlier that Brother Tong is the great hero who made the first contribution in the Battle of Yuanjiang. If I lend my younger brother two more courage, I would not dare to attack you..."

Monk Tong laughed. He was very happy to be so complimented by a disciple of a legendary figure like Zhou Dianxian.

"If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other."

"I'm fine. It's just that these moves still hurt a lot. I can't see the sun or ride a horse."

"Tian Mazi, come on, come on, let's meet Brother Chen, this little god."

"Hey! You're not a big girl, what are you doing?"

A black thing was pushed out of the car window by the child monk. Thick herbs were applied everywhere. His face was covered with blisters, and his nose and eyebrows could not be distinguished.

Only a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Chen Zican, and said angrily: "The little god is so good, but my old face, Tian Bugeng, is left here, and I can't see anyone."

Chen Zican's face was full of embarrassment and he could only apologize and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Monk Tong smiled heartily: "You, old boy, have today too!"

"Haha, how can you be a hero if you are so stingy?"

"Brother Chen's methods, if I give you another chance, you have to lie down. He is Zhou Dianxian's close disciple, and there is no shame in losing to him."

"But, I, Lao Tian, ​​haven't married a wife yet!"

"The current situation doesn't scare the big girl..."

Monk Tong laughed: "With that dignified appearance, haven't you never found a wife?"

"Look, Brother Chen has cured all the pockmarks on your face."

Kuan'er couldn't help laughing, and also covered his mouth and smiled.

Chen Zican touched his head and was speechless for a moment.

Wang Heming laughed at the side and said: "I led the three hundred brothers in the village to defend Dayu Ridge for six days and seven nights. I suffered dozens of wounds on my body, but I was still able to kill a general."

"Why should a good man like Brother Tian worry about being without a wife?"

"From now on, we are all brothers. How about not mentioning the past mistakes?"

Tian Bugeng was still a little reluctant: "Since Military Advisor Wang said it has been exposed, then it has been exposed."

Monk Tong hugged his neck: "Oh, don't be depressed, what's the benefit of having a wife?"

"Look, now you have no beard, no hair, and six clean roots. Why don't you just follow my old boy and become a monk..."

Everyone roared with laughter.

There was a loud sound of cars, and Kou'er didn't sleep well after serving Chen Zican last night. At this time, he leaned on the soft couch and took a nap.

Chen Zican put her on the couch and slept, sitting by the window, looking at the scenery, but thinking about many things.

There were too many questions he wanted to ask Xiaobai, but he estimated that she would not appear again in a short time.

He finished reading Zhang Chao's "New Chronicles of Yu Chu" last night and had a superficial understanding of the world.

But the notes are not a history book after all. They have no system and organization, only bits and pieces of history.

Moreover, the Manchu Literary Prison was so cruel that it was unprecedented.

What he can see and what the author dares to express cannot be the full picture of this era.

Even so, this notebook allowed him to see a wonderful picture of short stories connected from a side that was impossible to find in history books.

Xiaobai said that the Taixu Glazed Illusionary Land is the training ground for the Qingqiu clan, where one can learn various skills.

He originally just wanted to be a quiet fish, but last night's dream made him understand that he was special in this world.

If you are not careful, your soul will be annihilated by unknown forces.

And that little goblin who was sometimes gentle, sometimes irritable, and crazy made him feel like a thorn in his back.

She said that in order to escape the catastrophe, she originally wanted to take a corpse, but it happened to live in her soul.

So, is she spying on him all the time?

She seemed very weak, but it was obvious that she was still recovering.

If she becomes stronger, what will happen to her soul?

Deported? Being replaced? Annihilated?

Chen Zican couldn't help but shudder...

Madman, that's a madman!

Madmen are scary because they act recklessly and unpredictably...

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly had some thoughts of his own.

He must become stronger!

First, he must learn martial arts. In this troubled world, force is the basis for survival.

Secondly, he must improve his deception skills, which is his specialty, the guy who eats.

Moreover, people in this era are obviously more likely to believe in some mysterious and mysterious things.

As for cultivating immortals and learning Taoism, he read many miracles recorded by Zhang Chao, but he didn't know whether they were true or false.

Moreover, those strange people and strangers in the game world are simply something you can meet but cannot seek, you can only rely on chance!

He is very confused now, not knowing what he can do or how to do it.

But one thing he was sure of was that he had to gain strength.

Gain the power to protect yourself and those around you even if you can't change the world.

The tragedy of Kuo'er's mother and Wang Suyin must never be allowed to happen again in front of him!

More importantly, he must become powerful before the little goblin becomes powerful.

He wants to expel her!

Instead of being parasitized by her, don't be expelled by her!