Lu Xiaoyu swayed her calves outside, listening to the people in the caravan discussing that if the caravan marched smoothly, they would be able to witness the grand selection of the Royal City Sword House.
At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was always gathering towards his body, strengthening his muscles, bones, flesh and blood.
In the eyes of the caravan, why should the great masters use them as a piggyback? The people who need them are those who are afraid of bandits. How can a great master be afraid of bandits
The leader of the caravan said with a smile that the selection of Jianlu every year is a grand event, which is more lively than the festivals. The disciples of Jianlu are all wonderful. They, the small cultivators, finally have the opportunity to watch the big monks in action. What kind of style is it.
The one who drives the car is the bishop. Nowadays, the first-level bishop has become Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu's most powerful labor force. The bishop is used to drive the car and the bishop is used to stand guard. After all, the caravan often sleeps in the wild when night falls. Lu Shu was really uneasy when there was no sober person around him. He and Lu Xiaoyu had not yet been promoted to the first rank, so they did not have the ability to become alert when being stared at.
Logically speaking, Lu Shu's current status actually means that Lu Xiaoyu doesn't care whether he can become a disciple of Jianlu, but he is just happy.
The team leader suddenly asked curiously: "You are not going to participate in the Jianlu selection, are you?"
Lu Xiaoyu curled his lips after hearing this: "How can there be such an ideal place?"
Before setting off, Lu Shu bent down and took a look. Li Heitan was clinging to the bottom of the car, intending to follow him secretly, but Lu Shu forcefully grabbed him down.
When the caravan saw Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu, they didn't think much about it. Firstly, they had never seen them before, and secondly, they never thought that the lord of Nangeng City would go out at this time, and Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu didn't look like them. City Lord...
Only a psycho would do such things that benefit others and not benefit oneself, that's what Lu Xiaoyu thought.
Li Heitan nodded quickly, as long as the king promised to call them over!
In fact, the leader of the caravan probably never thought that the person he was transporting this time might be a bandit... or the famous bandit leader named Lu Zhoutian now...
"Then are all the goods you usually transport valuable?" the middle-aged employer smiled.
The people in the caravan did not deliberately talk to Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu. In each other's eyes, the two parties had a trading relationship. The caravan could just bring Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu to the royal city. As for Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu, It doesn't matter what the identity is, and it has nothing to do with them.
Hey, the more the team leader said this, the more likely it seemed that the Wuwei Army sold its quota to the noble children and it was no longer a matter of a day or two. The current Wuwei Army was stationed in Nangeng City. The caravan entering Nangeng City.
War is for profit, but the magical thing is that a life-and-death war cannot break the friendship between the disciples of Jianlu.
When Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu went to meet up with the caravan, the caravan didn't think much about it. There were many nobles riding in their team on weekdays, so they just charged the price. The caravan was responsible for their meals and daily accommodation.
But when these people were discussing Jianlu, Lu Xiaoyu thought that Lu Shu would soon become what they called a disciple of Jianlu, and then when he heard them talk about how powerful and glorious the disciples of Jianlu were, he suddenly became happy.
I saw him sitting cross-legged in the carriage with his eyes closed and meditating. There was a newly broken branch on his knee. It was still the same as before, with the branches and leaves still on it.
Even though there were many wealthy families in Lu Zhou, there were only three wealthy children who could travel under the protection of three first-class people...or none at all.
Lu Xiaoyu got angry when he remembered the time when he and Zhang Weiyu handed over the accounts. Why are a group of big men so bad at math that they can't even figure out the calculations? !
"It's not worth a lot of money." The team leader suddenly lowered his voice and said, "What we do is buying and selling. How much money can we make?"
At this moment, someone suddenly asked Xiaoyu: "Little girl, are you going to the royal city? Why, are you going to join the master's family?"
There were more than twenty people in the caravan who paid money to go with them, but none of them could go as far as Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu. However, the caravan would continue to absorb such "passengers" along the way, so there would be a steady stream of people. Come in.
As a result, someone else heard this and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are also going to the Royal City. When you get there, you will understand that Jianlu is a magical place."
If anyone from the Sword House is around, they will be surprised. Even in the Sword House, no one can give up the practice of external swordsmanship before becoming a first-class person and directly cultivate the sword intention in their mind.
Caravans like to call the guests they bring along as employers to show respect. At this time, an "employer" in the caravan suddenly asked curiously: "You caravans must have taken along many people when traveling around. Is there anything new that you have done?" and people?"
Before Lu Shu joined the caravan, he knew that the highest level in the caravan was only second-level, so the threat from the caravan was almost negligible. After all, Jasanyi, Anthony, and the bishop were all first-level now.
The team leader knew very well that wealth should not be revealed. However, as the former chief steward of Nangeng City, Lu Xiaoyu certainly knew that this caravan was very powerful. The number of purchases ranked among the top five of all caravans, and the Song family did not buy them. Much.
Lu Shuyu said earnestly: "I'm going to explore the way. Once I'm sure there's no problem, I'll call a group of you over. You can practice at home at ease. If you're strong enough, you might be able to help."
The Jianlu disciples from other places will also rush back. There were originally wars in many places, but as a result, the Jianlu disciples who are the commanders will cease fighting at this time. Even the hostile sides on the battlefield will call themselves brothers at this moment in Jianlu.
Moreover, in her mind, if Lu Shu wanted to become a Jianlu disciple, he would definitely be able to do it.
Nowadays, Lu Shu seems to no longer need to move when practicing his sword. The sword intention is hidden in his heart and is ready to come out. Occasionally, the branch placed on his lap will buzz and tremble, but the branch is always safe and sound.
Lu Xiaoyu pouted again. According to what these people said, Jianlu never strives for any benefits. It can only be maintained by the disciples' spontaneous offerings. Moreover, it is forbidden to deify the owner of Jianlu. It seems that Jianlu It was just a random thing, with no intention of doing anything else except helping the God King fight the war.
"Haha." The leader of the caravan said, "Of course. Three years ago, there was a noble boy from the east who proudly said that he had received a recommendation letter and was going to participate in the Jianlu selection. We supported him all the way. As a result, What's wrong? As soon as he arrived at the Royal City, he was so frightened that he begged us to take him home quickly, haha, anyone can go to the Jianlu Selection?"
During the day, Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu would stay in the carriage while they were on the road. Lu Xiaoyu would sit next to the bishop, with his two calves dangling outside the carriage out of boredom. Lu Shu, on the other hand, was sitting in the carriage practicing his sword.