So What If You've Been Reborn?

"Boss, this is not good, the origin of those two people is unknown!"

Holding a white paper fan in his hand, the thin man quietly glanced at the carriage behind, and whispered furtively in the ear of the scarred leader of the team, "It is not necessary to climb to such a high place to avoid wolves. There is no fresh wolf dung, obviously lying!"

"Idiot, can you go up such a tall tree? Can you step on the branches a few times and get down easily?"

"Uh, if there's a rope..."

"Did you see the rope?" The scar leader hit the thin man with a horsewhip. "If they really have evil intentions, even if we leave directly, they won't be able to keep up? I've been with me for so many years and I can't see through it!"

The thin man rubbed his forehead and said: "Look at those two people who are wearing unusual clothes. They are wearing white clothes. The cloth head is probably woven by the southern county government. Good guy, at least this amount per horse!"

Someone next to him was slightly stunned: "Really, that dress is more expensive than a truckload of ours?"

"What do you know? The thread is the best Suzhou and Hangzhou goods, and the cutting skills are not far behind. Don't these cost money? Do you really think you can buy it with a truckload of goods?" With a dagger hanging on his waist, but he insisted on pretending to be a dog-headed military adviser, he pretended to be deep and said, "Boss, I think they are in big trouble! Maybe they are being hunted down!"

What they thought was a secret conversation was clearly heard by the brothers in the broken carriage behind which was leaking from all directions.

Every time they said a word, Chen He moved uneasily, and finally shrank to the corner farthest from Shi Feng, with his head lowered listlessly. Chen He thought his excuse was a bit far-fetched at first, but he could always get away with it. Unexpectedly The lies were so bad that people could see not only that they weren't telling the truth, but that they were in trouble and being tracked.

Shi Feng laughed silently.

Chen Ho was even more guilty, hesitating to say something, but his head was stroked by his senior brother.

The carriage was very broken, and only three people could barely squeeze in. Even though Chen He shrank to the farthest side, Shi Feng could still easily pull him back with his hand.

Holding Chen He's left hand with slender fingers, he wrote leisurely in his palm.

"Don't underestimate ordinary people?" Chen He looked up.

Shi Feng nodded.

Everything in the heaven and the earth is the Tao, and a cultivator can understand the Tao from fish and birds, so how can they underestimate the wisdom of ordinary people in the world of mortals.

Shi Feng didn't want Chen Ho to become the kind of arrogant and indifferent cultivator who regarded ordinary people as ants.Such a cultivator, first of all, forgets that he is a human being, and he can't even be a human being, so he still wants to become a fairy?

Chen He tilted his head and thought for a while, then continued to eavesdrop on the voices outside.

"Second master, you said they were hunted down?"

"What is the second master, you want to call me a military adviser!"

The thin man shook his head and said, "They claim to be two brothers, and the young man is the one who decides everything, but he always pays attention to the other one from time to time, as if he is asking for advice, so I dare say that the one who really talks well between the two of them is Another person!"

Chen He let out a muffled snort.

certainly not!His brother didn't speak at all! !Where does "speak well" come from?

Seeing Chen Ho's displeasure, Shi Feng smacked his junior brother on the forehead amusedly.

"...The most important thing is that with my pair of tricks, Huang, I can't tell what kind of clothes that person is wearing. The kung fu of these two people may have reached perfection, just like those eyes on the top of the head in Daxueshan The guy, who is willing to talk to us, even got into our carriage, isn't this intentional hiding or something?"

Chen He looked thoughtfully.

At the end, even the leader of the convoy said in a low voice: "I didn't smell blood, but judging from the young man's cautious, always trying to help his brother, the other person may be injured. Although There is trouble, but I guess they are just lost, or waiting for someone, otherwise even if they squat on a tree, it is impossible for us to find their traces, unlike people who are afraid to avoid being chased and killed."

"The leader is wise."

"Hmph, if it's really troublesome, how can I meddle in my own business! I will take you on this road, and everyone's wealth and life will be on my shoulders. I wander around in the rivers and lakes. If someone is trapped, we will help you if you can. Many friends There are many paths. If we can’t, we can just turn around and leave without any guilt or scruples!”

"Yes, yes!" Slender Huang, the military advisor, was sincerely convinced, nodding while holding his fan.

Chen He in the carriage was also a little dazed. He didn't expect that he would talk nonsense and hitch a ride on the road at will, but in the end it was completely secret in the eyes of others.

"Senior brother, what do they do?" Chen Ho approached Shi Feng and asked.

Shi Feng glanced at him and ignored him.

"I can't think of it. It's too fierce to say it's a caravan without a bodyguard flag." Chen He thought hard.

As for the horse thieves, it was even more unremarkable. In the wilderness outside the Chifeng Desert in the northwest, what exactly did such a group of people from the Central Plains with a strong atmosphere of Jianghu do?

"Brother!"

Shi Feng had no choice but to write a word on Chen He's palm.

"Salt?"

Chen He was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized that he was a private salt dealer!

The northern part of the desert is barren and the northwest is poor. Salt, iron and tea must be transported out of the pass. Even if Beidi surrenders to the Central Plains, the amount of border trade is still limited every year. Wars broke out every year last year, filling the gap with human lives.

Selling private salt is indeed a lucrative business!

It's also a job with your head up. The wind and sand in the wasteland, horse thieves, wolves, and even the turning of the trading tribe may cause them to be buried outside the pass forever.

Chen He stretched his head out of the window to see those people riding horses and driving carts, holding spirits in skins, and joking with vulgar slang from time to time.

"leader…"

Slender Huang turned his head and saw Chen He, and couldn't help but go over to mutter again: "Boss, what do you think they look like, and why do they cover their heads and faces?"

——In the end, Shi Feng didn't put on the mask that his junior brother kindly cut for him, but just cast a trick on himself, making them think that the two of them were wearing bamboo hats on their heads.

"If they're really in trouble, it's for our sake not to let us know what they look like." The leader said indifferently, the ugly scar on his face trembled, and he picked up his horsewhip and slapped it.

"Brothers, pay attention to the goods and check the axles! The old rules, sleep directly on the car, and you are not allowed to drink too much alcohol. You can already see other caravans in the distance. In three hours, we will arrive at Cangshi Town. Wake up to me!"

Speaking of the leader, he started a series of assignments, who would watch the night, who would watch the kitchen for cooking, and who would watch the horse feed, all of which could not be explained in detail.

Chen He heard the sound and looked into the distance. Sure enough, there were faint traces of horses in the wind and sand.

——The leader of the salt dealer was away and told his subordinates when he arrived in the town, probably to prevent others from overhearing.

Chen He thought silently, even with the secret method of empowerment given by his senior brother, he still has a lot of things he doesn't understand.

When he retracted into the carriage, he saw that Shi Feng had closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and Chen Ho was also obediently sitting cross-legged, while recuperating the dark wounds in his meridians, while being vigilant against accidents.

He dare not sleep.

Chen Ho has no extra jade balls left, he must not fall asleep if he wants to remember what happened today.

Heiyuangu is like a paradise. Chen He is used to using meditation instead of sleeping every day, which is relaxing and comfortable, but now that his brother is seriously injured by a demon, Chen He feels that he must learn to be alone.

It shouldn't be a problem for a cultivator to stay awake for several days, but Chen Ho just hasn't tried it.

——Let’s rest after leaving this team of private salt dealers and finding a safe place again.

Cars and horses rattled, and as dusk fell, the noise outside gradually increased.

There were the neighing of horses in the convoy, and the voices of other caravans not far away. Someone was yelling anxiously: "What's going on? What are you doing in the front? It's getting dark, and the wolves are not here!" Vegetarian!"

Chen He's brows twitched, and he concentrated his energy.

He didn't bother Shi Feng who was still adjusting his breath, and silently probed out to look around.

Sure enough, there were many convoys crowded together, and the night was sinking, and people lit torches.Not only people, but even horses are restless.

"Boss, it seems to be the bull-nosed group in Daxue Mountain." The military adviser Huang Shouzi hurried back with a nervous expression, "The road leading to Cangshi Town is blocked, as if something was lost, everyone is holding a compass Check there. What the hell, apart from burning knives in Cangshi Town, there are only women who are so ugly that I don’t even want to see them, what are those stinky Taoist priests doing here?”

"Shut up!" The leader gave him a sharp look.

It is said that the people living on the Daxue Mountain are all gods. Whether the rumors are true or not, it is a fact that there is no imperial garrison within a thousand miles of the Snow Mountain, and the tribes in the northwest dare not venture into it.

"Daoist, there are patients in our convoy who were bitten by wolves and urgently need medical treatment. Can you see if you can—"

"Yeah, after a day of exhaustion, there is only such a place to rest after traveling a hundred miles."

Several Taoist priests in green robes, no matter how hard everyone begged, they were not moved at all. Chen He saw that their shoes were not stained at all. It seemed that they were stepping on stones, but in fact they had not stepped on them at all.

Climbing to the void, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage!

Chen He's eyes were fixed, and he quickly retracted his head.

But the peeping just now has already attracted the attention of a Taoist, he immediately looked at this side, seemingly motionless, and suddenly appeared beside the carriage.

"Ah!" The thin military division frightened off his fan.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi holds a whisk and wears a three-pure crown on his head, his eyes are icy: "What kind of junior, you haven't reported your name yet!"

Chen He lifted his palm quietly. Although he was two realms behind this Taoist, he didn't feel scared at all.Chen Ho had secretly thought about it many times in his heart, how to seek revenge from those immortal apprentices in the valley, how could he be frightened by a Nascent Soul stage?

Suddenly one hand was pressed on him, and Shi Feng didn't know when to open his eyes.

brother?Chen He asked silently and worriedly.

"Junior, haven't you even heard of Daxueshan Qiankun Temple?" The Taoist raised his whisk contemptuously, and the curtain in front of the carriage immediately flew up.

The Taoist was slightly taken aback, because with the strength he used, the carriage should all fall apart and turn into fly ash.

Everyone was also quietly looking at this side, and saw the curtain raised, a person in a scarlet robe, the sleeves hanging from his knees, clearly visible slender fingers, black hair scattered on the red clothes like paint.

Before they could see the face clearly, they were swept away by those eyes with a hint of stern light, and everyone felt as if they were soaked in cold water, and their whole bodies were stiff and unable to move.

The curtain fell back again, and only then did they feel the neighing of horses around them, the scorching sound of hot air and burning torches.

Others didn't see Shi Feng's appearance, except the Taoist in Tsing Yi, but he was not much better, and immediately trembled deeply: "I don't know how rude I am here, senior, please forgive me."

Chen He: ...

The author has something to say: Xiao Chen, you don’t know this, your brother doesn’t need to talk, his face is very good ╮(╯_╰)╭