In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Daoist Xiaolu, here, Mantou."

"Oh, thank you."

The caravan marched unhurriedly, Lin Xiaolu was sitting on a carriage loaded with boxes, and Wang Yun with two braids was beside him, staring straight at him with big eyes.

The young man took the steamed bun, took a bite carefully, and didn't dare to look at Wang Yun. He felt that there was something wrong with this woman, and she always stared at him. She had been like this since she woke up in the morning, which was very strange.

"Daoist Xiaolu, your martial arts can blow such a thick tree with one punch, it's amazing."

Hearing her praise, the boy nodded in confusion, and replied calmly: "I know."

"Daozhang, can you teach me martial arts?" Wang Yun continued to ask with a smile.

Lin Xiaolu responded casually: "It's hard, you have to suffer a lot if you want to learn."

"It's okay, you can teach me slowly." Wang Yun looked at the young man in front of him and continued to chat awkwardly. She really liked Lin Xiaolu more and more. In her 14 years of life, the young man in front of her was the most beautiful boy she had ever seen. Good looking people too.

"Yun'er, come here." Just as she was thinking about the topic and preparing to learn more about this mysterious boy, her father Wang Lei's voice came from the carriage ahead.

"Come on, Dad." The girl replied impatiently, then looked at Lin Xiaolu and smiled, "My dad called me, we will talk later." After speaking, she jumped off the moving carriage, and Xiaolu Blushing, he ran to the front of the caravan to find his father.

As soon as the girl left, Lin Xiaolu curled his lips. He didn't want to talk to this young lady named Wang Yun at all, and he kept chattering all the way, which was really annoying.

At the carriage at the head of the caravan, the girl hurried up to Wang Lei, and opened her mouth to ask, "What's the matter, Dad, I'm discussing martial arts with Daoist Xiaolu."

Wang Lei glanced at her, and handed the horse rope to her angrily.

"You drive the carriage."

"Ah, why, why?" Wang Yun, who was anxious to go back to look at Lin Xiaolu, said angrily, "I don't want to drive a carriage."

"I don't want to drive a carriage, but just want to chat with a little Taoist priest of unknown origin?" Wang Lei glared at his nympho daughter and said fiercely: "Girl, can you be more self-respecting?"

"I'm not self-respecting anymore, and I haven't done anything out of the ordinary."

Wang Yun, who has been in and out of the green forest with caravans since she was a child, is not as timid as an ordinary girl, but rather aggressive, and directly explained: "I am asking Taoist Xiaolu for martial arts."

The young man on the side couldn't help but smiled at Wang Lei: "Father, don't worry about my little sister, she is thinking of spring hahahaha."

When Wang Yun heard her elder brother say that she was yearning for spring, she blushed immediately, and stared at the young man in shame and indignation: "What are you talking about, annoying brother."

The young man laughed and scolded: "I guessed it right, little girl, you actually fell in love with a Taoist priest, a little Taoist priest who is a year or two younger than you, tsk tsk tsk, you are quite good at playing."

"You, you are talking nonsense." Wang Yun's face turned even redder, and she hesitated to speak.

The middle-aged man Wang Lei couldn't help coughing when he saw his daughter's appearance.

"Lin Xiaolu's origin is unknown, you two should keep in touch with him less, we are only responsible for bringing him to Tang country."

Wang Yun's heart tightened when she heard this, and she hurriedly asked, "Father, will we be separated from Daoist Xiaolu when we arrive in the Tang Kingdom?"

Wang Lei nodded.

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At noon, the caravan came to a relatively flat woodland and prepared to eat something. Lin Xiaolu jumped out of the carriage and went into the forest to hunt. Dare to search in the surrounding area, and soon caught two fat rabbits with bare hands.

The rabbit is a typical thing with more bones and less meat, so it must not be enough to eat. He had to walk a little deeper into the dense forest. Fortunately, he soon saw a few sika deer grazing in the distance.

When the young man saw the sika deer, his eyes lit up immediately, and without hesitation, he pulled out the throwing knife on his leg, waved it casually, and only heard a "咻!"

One of the most plump sika deer was killed on the spot, while the others fled in fright.

When Lin Xiaolu came back with two rabbits and a sika deer, everyone was shocked by the speed of his hunting. From the time he left to the time he came back from hunting, it didn't take long, and the firewood for the bonfire was not collected yet. .

"Daoist Priest Xiaolu, do you really know how to do light work?" Someone asked in admiration.

"Know it a little bit, Yuanyangbu of the Sichuan Taoshan School."

While explaining, the boy handed the rabbit and deer to the cook.

"Daoist Xiaolu, what skills do you have?" Wang Yun squatted beside him and asked.

Lin Xiaolu scratched his head, and said the truth:

"I can also practice Bajiquan, horizontal Qigong, Taijiquan, Jinyiwei Eight Swords, and flying swordsmanship."

"Wow~ so many~" Wang Yun stared at the young man's face, reluctant to move away for a moment, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. It can be seen that this Miss Wang Yun is looking for something to say the whole time, giving people the feeling of being a badass.

He ignored Wang Yun again, and watched the caravan staff process the ingredients, watching them quickly clean up the rabbits and sika deer, put them on thick willow roots, and roast them on the bonfire.

The fire was very hot, and after a while the rabbit meat and venison meat were roasted so oily, Lin Xiaolu just looked at the roast meat eagerly, and Wang Yun followed him eagerly at him.

It didn't take long for the two rabbits to be roasted first. The sika venison meat was thicker and bigger, so it needed to be roasted for a while, so Lin Xiaolu first used the two roasted rabbit meat as a pad for his stomach.

With his current food intake, two rabbits were not even half-full, and soon he finished the two roasted rabbits, and then he ate the delicious roasted venison.

In the afternoon, the idle boy took a nap on the wooden box of the carriage.

And in the evening, when the sky was getting late and the night fell, and the caravan began camping in place, he secretly went to other places to practice the exercises.

Wang Yun stood aside boredly watching the caravan's uncle light the bonfire and prepare dinner, feeling very depressed.

In the afternoon, she wanted to go play with Daoist Xiaolu, but her father refused to let her, which made her depressed for a long time.

"Brother, you said that Daoist Xiaolu is so powerful, shouldn't it be good for our family if I go to get in touch with him?"

She asked with a puzzled look: "Why is Dad so opposed to me getting close to him? Obviously Daoist Xiaolu is so good-looking."

The young man looked at his sister dumbfounded, and then looked around. Seeing that Lin Xiaolu was not there, he lowered his voice and explained to her:

"Father has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is very experienced in judging people and things."

He chuckled and said: "If you approach a young man who is stronger than you, or our royal family's caravan, and has a decent conduct, then father will naturally not say anything, but what you want to approach is a young man who is much stronger than our family." If you are someone who is not a person, this is not acceptable, because it will easily lead to disaster, not to mention the origin of Daoist Xiaolu is unknown, who knows what will happen if you get too close to him."

After finishing speaking, he continued to explain to his silly sister:

"Xiaoyun, at any time, our Wang family, as a caravan, must know how to protect ourselves wisely, fight for small fortunes, not be greedy for big fortunes, and never become enemies with anyone or get too close to anyone. Only in this way can long-term prosperity be achieved.”

Wang Yun pouted, and when the young man saw his sister's appearance, he knew that he hadn't listened, so he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

In the camp, Wang Yun, who was bitter in her heart, squatted for a while, and saw that her father and mother were covering the goods with their backs to prevent the night from getting wet again, and the other members of the caravan were also busy. Yes, so she rolled her eyes and sneaked into the dark forest.