[Divine Condor] Human Armor on the Way Through

The head of the escort said he was going to Henan too, so I hurriedly climbed along the pole: "Can you take us all the way? Look at my brother, he is so tall and strong, and he dare not say anything else. He is better than a mule on the way! "—Although it is a long way to go around Henan, you can get the specific location of Dasheng Pass from them.Another one, you can increase your local rivers and lakes experience in a relatively safe way.

A group of people laughed out loud after hearing what I said, and the escort said kindly, "Okay, you just pay for the meals and lodging yourself."

Yang Guo pursed his lips, raised his hands to untie the burden.I hurriedly used voice transmission to stop it: "You don't want to give them money, do you? They don't want it! Remember not to reveal your money, but when you need to pay, I will come!"

Yang Guo was disapproving, and replied with voice transmission: "I want to charter a car. Sister, why are you going with them? Look at this virtue, I will spit it out every night!"

I froze for a moment and looked around.Oh, the two bodyguards over there are defecating everywhere, and the first few bodyguards are holding their nostrils to smoke dry cigarettes, spit a few mouthfuls of thick phlegm now and then...

Meow meow, where is the city management?Uh, there is no such profession in this world, and dealing with unhygienic phenomena is indispensable in going around the rivers and lakes.Cha, it’s better to use Yang Guohao in the book version, he is a typical example of mess.

I reprimanded me with a serious face: "I also said that I was a little beggar, and my brother is not bad, I can't bear it!"

Yang Guo rolled his eyes and was speechless, he stepped to the side and pretended to be a lone crutch.

In fact, I can’t blame him. To be honest, when I read the original work, I was surprised by the book version of Yang Guo: His mother is not a dirty person, and Taohua Island and Quanzhen Sect are not bad at hygiene. How can he not be affected by any good influence?Furthermore, Xiaolongnv loves to be clean, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv have been together day and night for several years, how could they love being dirty?

Anyway, the real version of Yang Guo next to me doesn’t like to mess around, there are no dirty people around him, even his adoptive father, Ouyang Feng, who went crazy and wandered around the world, his noble background determined that he was very particular after he had the conditions, bathing and changing clothes every day.Therefore, when Yang Guo went to the market, he only covered himself in mud and pretended to be a countryman, but in fact he didn't even enter the restaurants in the town because he thought they were dirty.

I think he needs education, and he can't stand nagging about the caravan, so he might as well go home and stay, so he has no choice but to bite the bullet and endure.

The strength of this caravan is not bad, they use mules, and the escort gave us a mule for free.The mule just didn't run as fast as the horse, and it didn't look much different from a horse. Yan Kong Yang Shaoxia was very happy, with a smile on his face.

I wanted to get close to the bodyguards, but sharing a mule with Yang Guo was inconvenient, the poor boy was only interested in urging me to learn riding skills, and he kept yelling at me while leaning on the mule to do light work.Well, there is a lot of time anyway.

After walking like this for more than an hour, suddenly the bandits arrived!

Only now did I understand why the security guards were willing to pick us up: Yang Guo looked like a martial arts master with a good family background.

But they didn't seem to want us to sacrifice our lives, and spent some money to buy the road.

After going back for more than half an hour, the second wave of bandits came again, no money, no money, and a lot of trouble!Without waiting for the bodyguard to attack, Yang Guo rushed forward with a wave of the streamer, making all the bandits cry for their fathers and mothers, and won the title of "Young Hero" in one fell swoop.

Needless to say about the next journey, bandits and road tyrants are coming frequently, which can be seen in Yuanjing's law and order.Yang Shaoxia acted bravely when he saw righteousness, and drove away anyone who didn't make sense, and the caravan treated us like honored guests.

Asking for directions has become a piece of cake. Unfortunately, this caravan travels to Zhengzhou regularly and is unfamiliar with other places.

It doesn't matter, if you enter Henan and walk south, you will definitely not get farther and farther away from Dasheng Pass.

We approached Henan on this day, and at noon, the caravan was at the top of a mule and horse shop outside the bustling town of Jia.

Due to business contacts, this roadside store is quite large, with complete accommodation and meals, and dozens of large round tables inside and out.

After my re-education and reformation, plus the bragging of the bodyguards, Yang Shaoxia is no longer so picky, at least he can bear to share a table with the bodyguards at the moment.

Our table was in the middle, and each of us ordered a large bowl of sliced ​​noodles.

Among the diners, there were a few Jiang Hu people who talked about the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect who had their ears cut off.

Yang Guomei jumped up and wanted to get up, I hurriedly said: "It's time to test you! The enemy of the Quanzhen Sect is the Yuanren, this is just to cut off the ears, but it didn't hurt the life. Do you want to cut the ears of the Yuanren to ask for help?" Come back? The couple who gnawed on the pig’s trotters are Mongolian Tartars, and their children, go and chop them.”

The couple who gnawed on the pig's trotters seemed to be poor Mongolian herdsmen, with middle-aged faces and honest faces, wearing old patched robes with bundles of leather at their feet.The little guy nestled in his mother's arms was less than one year old, and looked thin and pitiful.

Yang Guo glanced at it, exhaled heavily, and sat down sullenly.

Feeling sorry for him, I warmed the coarse porcelain teacup carefully, poured a cup of tea for him, and continued to transmit the sound into the secret: "Look more and do less, do it after you understand it."

Before the words were finished, the voice of discussion came again: "Everyone said that Quanzhen's kung fu is so powerful that even a little girl can't beat it."

Another person said: "That girl is dressed in white and wears a heavy filial piety, and she goes to tease others, she deserves it!"

Yang Guo was dumbfounded, but I muttered in my heart, could it be that I entered the plot of the original novel?

Numerous past events tell us that the original work is unbelievable and must be believed!

I looked up and noticed that there were marks of swords on several tables, which were new marks.

The top-notch eats fast, and the Kung Fu caravan is about to set off in a while.

I said to the head of the bodyguard: "Our brother has something to do, so let's say goodbye, take care of the mountains and rivers!"

The head of the bodyguard is sober, although he showed regret on his face, he didn't dare to say much - if we are Quanzhen sect disciples, his caravan is harboring rebels, so we should break up quickly.

Yang Guo looked at me puzzled, and I repeated: "Look more."

After eating, we continued to drink tea, Yang Guo was poorly dressed but couldn't hide his aura of a young master, and he had a serious face, no one had eyes for us to set up a table with us, so if there was only the two of us at the big round table.

Anyone who can open such a large inn has a few strokes, and the waiter in the shop is not afraid of Yang Shaoxia's black face, so he comes to collect the bowls and knock on the table to drive away customers.I quietly stuffed him with a piece of broken silver, the face of the waiter suddenly changed, and Ma Liu brought us melon seeds and fruits.

Several groups of people went in and out, but no more useful news was heard.Yang Guo was annoyed, and said that after traveling for so many days, he might as well stay here for one night.

What news can you hear when you enter the room?I had no choice but to babble and tell him little stories in a low voice.

Waiting for a long time, of course there is!When I was about to eat dinner, I finally waited for the plot in the original book: two young men with cloth strips on their heads entered the store.Although they don't wear Taoist uniforms, they are still face-to-face, but their hands and feet are definitely disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. Not to mention me, anyone with a little discernment can tell, what are they covering up?To cover up.

The two Taoist priests were probably very hungry, so they buried their heads in eating.

When the meal was almost finished, a Taoist priest glanced outside the shop: "Are they sure to arrive tonight?" The other said roughly: "Those two are tough men from the beggar gang..." The former one hissed and greeted The waiter arranged a room for them.

Yang Guo didn't realize that these two were the Taoist priests whose ears had been cut off, probably because he was bored, his attention was only on the things he cared about, and he whispered to me: "Do you want to find someone to lead the way?" ?Hey, have you had enough of that group of bodyguards? Why are you competing with my brother? You, have you wronged yourself for so long, are you wronged? Listen to my brother this time, don't get together with others. Those two I don’t know my brother, I don’t know where I got into trouble, and I was beaten like this. It’s probably their fault, otherwise I wouldn’t ask the beggars’ gang to help me find a place. I’ve seen this a lot in Chongyang Palace. If there is a reason, definitely go back and file a complaint. If there is no reason, we can find a friend in private. Let’s not show any traces. If they ask us to help fight, after all, they have suffered a loss outside. It’s not good not to help. It’s better to do this, make sure they are Go to Dashengguan, let's follow quietly."

I smiled and didn't make any excuses, and called the waiter to order expensive dishes.

Yang Guo said in a low voice: "Little brother, we also stay in the hotel, arrange a room for us, and ask for the room next to the two priests."

The waiter smiled openly: "Forget it! My lord, if you have anything to do, just tell me!"

The house next door to the Taoist priest is naturally also the upper room, and the furnishings inside are okay, but the sound insulation of the wooden walls is poor, or my hearing is so good that I can even hear the sound of drinking saliva next door.

Yang Guo wants a big bucket to wash~I want to wash the bath water first, I don’t want the master next door to listen to how I purify my body, and be courteous: "Kong Rong has the virtue of letting pears, younger brother has the virtue of letting water, big brother first..."

Before the conversation was over, there was a loud sound of grain ventilation.Yang Guo couldn't help laughing, I closed my mouth in grief and angrily, and rushed out of the room to inspect the situation.

Those who open an inn will open near the water if possible. Although there is no river next to this inn, there is a small stream.

Finding a deserted place, I immersed myself in the water to wash off the wind and dust happily.During this period, I failed to meet the necessary part of the time-traveling novel "handsome guy peeping, falling in love at first sight, and falling in love when I see you again", which is probably related to the increase in my spiritual power that I can use, so it is not a good thing to say that I am strong.

When we returned to the inn, it was already dark, Yang Guo held the book in his hands and looked at it under the oil lamp, he blushed a little when he saw me.

Immediately, the historical masterpiece "Jin~Pingmei" and the famous paintings of spring and palace in the past dynasties appeared in front of my eyes, and my actions were faster than my thoughts.

Cut, neither salty nor bland "The Oil Seller Exclusively Oiran"!I glared at the evil judge: "The little one sold it to you? You said that the money is mine! How much money?"

Brother Yang's ears turned red, and he quibbled: "I don't want to buy this kind of bad book, he stuffed it for me to amuse myself!" As he spoke, his legs were crossed and his face was serious, "It's not a good book, don't read it, go to sleep!"

"Even if it's not a good book, don't read it!" I stuffed the book under the pillow.

Thinking that he would snatch it back, I didn't want Po Boy to be so patient, he turned around and ran to the window to look at the moon.

Come on, don't be familiar with him!I took out the book and put it on the table, blew out the lamp and climbed onto the couch, squinting. Since we went out, one of us was on duty and the other was sleeping, and we were always on high alert.

Two hours later I rolled over and sat up, hey, the book was still in its original position, Yang Shaoxia was still looking at the moon by the window, but the candle was somehow short.I cough lightly: "Change shift!"

The broken boy rushed to the couch.I smiled lowly, shook the candle, lit it, and picked up the book to read.

The broken boy was annoyed: "Bad people read bad books, you are not allowed to read them!"

I threw down the book and said in a long voice: "It is~~ the order of the elder brother, how dare the younger brother not listen to it." - No wonder!

I already have night vision ability, and I heard that Yang Guo was breathing evenly, so I quietly picked up the story book and opened it to read.

As expected, it's just a few more touches on the clothes and demeanor of the oiran, and there is no sex scene at all, which is worse than scratching the itch.

I started to reflect, what I told Yang Guo in the past were all stories driven by tense plots, and when the poor boy is old, maybe he needs to add some links, so as not to rob him of his eyeballs with even a mediocre thing.

Thinking that the moon was passing through the sky, two people performed light kung fu and entered the shop by jumping over the wall.I hurriedly gathered my attention to listen, because I wasn't sure if it was as I guessed, so I didn't alarm Yang Guo.

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