Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Zeng Jun and Fei Yu rode horses to guard the carriage.

"Then let's go. I'll have to trouble you all for the rest of the journey." Lu Yi drove the carriage and the team continued to move forward.

At this moment, both teams can discuss countermeasures better, what to do on one side and how to defend on the other side.

Zeng Jun stuck to the left side of Lu Yi's carriage and said, "Don't worry, it hasn't happened yet. I might be overthinking it. As the saying goes, you can't judge a book by its cover."

"As the saying goes, one cannot judge a person by his own merits," Lu Yi said as he looked at the six people in front of him. This distance was perfect for discussion. The distance between the two sides was perfect, and the other side couldn't hear anything in the conversation.

Among the ten people, only Zengjun and Weiwei were leisurely watching the scenery. One was not afraid at all, and the other was completely unaware. After all, in Weiwei's understanding, how could people who were in the same boat suddenly turn against each other? It should be like Guan her. Bad is bad, good is good, and she ignored the process of good turning into bad.

But this is not Weiwei's fault. After all, this trip can be said to be her first time to travel far away, her first time to see the world where people make a living, and her first time to ride horses across the world with the person she loves. I am responsible for eating, drinking and having fun, and he is responsible for avoiding danger and seeking good fortune.

Of course, the reason why we think it is good is because we have never seen the bad, so there are differences between people. Two sides or more people have different views on the same thing. Everyone looks at the same thing with his or her own unique insights. Some people don’t care, some are affected by it, and some cannot see the bright side.

I don't know who said it, but there are only three kinds of people in this world: those who know beforehand, those who know afterward, and those who don't know afterward.

At this moment, people on both sides were discussing countermeasures, waving the flag of the friendly forces, but preparing to stab in the back.

Zengjun was riding on a horse, with Weiwei sitting in front of him and air behind him. Zengjun would not look back because he never lived in the past, but he was always looking back because the answer in front of him would inadvertently appear in the past.

Growth comes at a price. Every choice you make will determine the next choice. Every growth means a new perspective. Don’t live in darkness and never feel dangerous.

As Zeng Jun walked along the way, the past was gradually becoming distant, and those who left would never come back. Perhaps Zeng Jun could refine many, many resurrection pills to pity the world, but leaving was also a kind of relief. The greatest disappointment was to keep hope in one's heart. This was the highest realm that Zeng Jun could understand at present. Even if he went higher, it would be a mountain top that he had never set foot on.

As for the future, who will live in the present? But it will also change because of the present.

At this moment, Zengjun was also standing in the wind, the wind carrying his heart drifting. When the wind was strong, he would go with the wind alone, and when the wind was weak, he would stay for a moment, waiting for the next departure. This repeated process made him not know where to go.

Zeng Jun also stopped in the wind. Now he still had things to do. He had to keep all the promises he had made, and for now he had to deal with the issues at hand.

Zengjun was thinking along the way, Weiwei was accompanying him, and Lu Yi was thinking about how to send back the silk and the horse alive. For him, his enemies might be more than the six people in front.

He was not even sure whether the people nearby were also his friends, or whether Fei Yu would stand on the side of this man called Zeng Jun. Fei Yu was recalling, analyzing, and thinking about the person who had fought with him.

At the moment, it seemed that he was the only one thinking about the old friend named Zhao Yi. The aftertaste was very bitter, making him feel uncomfortable. One of the old friends lived in the past forever, while the other one had no ambition to make progress and looked nonchalant. And his friend Lu Yi was now in the same team with him.

The ten people walked along like this with ulterior motives. The conflict will eventually break out before the finish line, perhaps just before the dawn. Just like that time in the desert, Zhao Yi became a victim. We are all victims, victims of interests.

It was getting dark, which meant that we were halfway there.

The town ahead also appears on time, and people rushing there will stay here for one night for God's sake, and the security here also allows every passerby to stay here with peace of mind.

After the ten people had a good meal and a few drinks, they chose their accommodation for the night.

As expected, Weiwei shared a room and a bed with Zengjun, under the pretext of making room available for other guests.

However, after spending all this time together, Zeng Jun didn't dislike Weiwei. Who would dislike a harmless little girl? Besides, she was so cute. Moreover, Zeng Jun had slept in the same bed with Bushue for three years, from the age of six to nine. Of course, Mo Wan who came later was another matter.

Zengjun was lying on the bed, and Weiwei was beside him. He didn't have to worry about food and shelter. The money in his ring was enough for him to do it for a while, and when it was used up, he could earn some more to support Weiwei.

As soon as the sun rose, Lu Yifeiyu knocked on Zengjun's door. The last day of the journey was about to begin. The best case scenario was that everyone was well, but according to Zengjun's experience, that was not very realistic.

The meal in the morning was pretty good, rice and some meat that tasted like pork, and even some soup. Zengjun liked soup the most, it felt good for moistening the intestines.

After eating and drinking, they set out on the escort journey again. However, this meal was too much like the Last Supper, so sumptuous that it made people nervous. Or maybe it was just that such contact was rare, and I wondered if this was a common occurrence for a businessman like Lu Yi.

But, never mind, Zengjun couldn't care less about these things now. Weiwei quietly told Zengjun yesterday that girls definitely like shopping, so it is very likely that Bushue and Mo Wan are in the imperial city, which represents the most abundant resources in the world. If everything there is bad, then this place would be unrealistically rich.

The crowd continued on their journey. As it was an official road, there were few bandits on the road. Most of those passing by were merchants like them, also escorted by a few scattered people.

Therefore, in the eyes of other businessmen, Zengjun's team is simply too normal. Only Lu Yi, Fei Yu and Zengjun know that this is a ragtag team and there is a risk of disbanding at any time.

But the current situation is still okay. The six of them have not done anything bad until now. The actions have already reached Zengjun's ears, and the plan has also been made known to Zengjun, but it seems that there is no plan, and they are more chatting about family matters.

The six of them could not have guessed that there were indeed gods, immortals, and other monster species in this world, but they did not think that these non-human creatures would follow them, or even walk or ride leisurely on horses. These existing non-humans seemed to only live in their cognition, and they had only heard of the existence of demons and elves.

No matter how hard they thought, they couldn't guess who it was among the four of the ten people except the six of them.