Chapter 249
Omnipresent God of War Chapter 249
2021-02-14
Chapter 249 The body is like a floating cloud (Thanks pingchuwuAlliance Lord)In the early morning, the sky is dim.
On the official road on the periphery of Dark Shelter Mountain, there is a group of carriage ox carts, with a cart of goods, accompanied by more than 50 people, and they are slowly moving towards Yun Prefecture.
The leading carriage team has a flag representing the caravan. It has square characters written on it.
This is a caravan heading to Yun Prefecture.
Joining the caravan was also a camouflage method that Wei He entire group came up with. When he came from Yun Prefecture before, he was only at the Triple Blood level because of his low cultivation base, so he had to be cautious.
But now Wei He's own Forging Bone Great Accomplishment has started Tempering Organ.
And Wan Qingqing is also a Forging Bone, accompanied by two female disciples who take care of her.
Both of them have strong muscles, thick waists and round shoulders, and their strength is also at the level of Martial Master, and they are also selected from Martial Master, and they are good seedlings of poison dao. So it doesn't have to be as troublesome as before.
Myriad Poisons Sect has now added poison dao courses for nearly two years, and some good seedlings have also emerged.
Because Wei He realizes that he has a successor in his own way, this time he can also use the candidate.
Not to mention anything else, as long as these two people can skillfully use some of his original medicines and some of Jiu Ying's original healing medicines, it is quite good.
At this point, Wei He Wan Qingqing and the two were in the team, sitting in the second-to-last carriage. The two Martial Master female disciple were on horseback to watch over them.
To the rest of the caravan, the four of them were strangers who suddenly joined in after paying money in the middle.
It seems that Wei He's size and the size of the two female disciple are a bit unusual.
But when they were out, the caravan leader who led the team was not someone who had never seen the world. After confirming that Wei He and the others just wanted to go to Yun Prefecture together, they didn't think much about it.
On the contrary, a person with a body like Wei He has some strength at first glance, and maybe he can help out when he encounters any danger on the way.
The leader of the Fang Family is a middle-aged man named Fang Zheng.
The golden age of the leader of the caravan is between thirty and forty-five.
During this period of time, people are over middle-aged, and their strength and financial resources are also guaranteed to a certain extent. They have also accumulated some experience in running the business road, and they are also the most suitable candidates.
This is the case with Fang Zheng. He has also practiced some martial arts himself. He can hit wolf darts within 30 meters with one hand.
Although his strength is only Double Blood, he is well aware of his lack of innate talent, so he additionally hired his own family members, Triple Blood martial artists from three surnamed Fang.
Fang Hong, Fang Sha, Fang Zhi.
The three are two men and one woman, one is mainly practicing leg technique, and two are weapons, which is rare.
Apart from this , there are still about a dozen or so Single Blood escorts in the team.
These guards are all people with poor aptitude and no financial resources to train hard.
However, under the training of Fang Zheng, the 12 people cooperated tacitly, and it was very useful at critical times.
The rest are normal guards, which can be considered to save money.
The carriage slowly rolls the wheel.
Wei He accompanied Wan Qingqing in the car for a while, then got out of the carriage, he chased a few steps forward and came to a small carriage in the middle.
The carriage car curtain was opened, revealing a small window, which was filled with some food and drink, as well as daily necessities, such as scissors, needles and thread, inspect-controlling medicine and the like.
This is a temporary store created by a small caravan, and it is also a mobile type.
"Let's have some yellow gin." Wei He handed over a few dimes. This kind of big money made of animal horn, ten equivalent to one gold bean, is also the most commonly used basis for circulation. currency.
"Okay, how many do you want?" The seller is a bright-eyed little girl who looks very smart.
The little fellow has a simple ponytail. Although his skin is a little rough due to wind blowing and sun shining, he has a bulging chest, a soft and slender waist, and his facial features are beautiful and upright. He is very popular in the caravan. Men pay attention.
"Come on six, auspicious." Wei He said with a smile.
Now he doesn't have to deal with a bunch of chores in Sect, he just needs to accompany his wife, even his wife Wan Qingqing doesn't need him to accompany him, after all, she also needs to practice martial arts and temper Strength Force.
Although I am still pregnant, this exercise can actually stimulate the development of the fetus.
So Wei He is also free. In his spare time, he uses Silk Strength to penetrate his internal organs and speed up the process of Tempering Organ.
Today is the second day to join the caravan. On the first day, he bought the yellow gin in this mobile store to taste.
Nothing else, it's because this yellow gin is so fragrant.
After drinking one, Wei He resolutely fell in love with the taste similar to the fresh oranges in his previous life.
In fact, he doesn't like sour very much, but the taste makes him miss it very much.
"It's not good to drink too much, Mister Wei." the little girl kindly advised.
"It's okay, this wine is nothing." Wei He said with a smile, it's really nothing, this alcohol level is not comparable to even beer, he estimates that with his own physique, Drinking dozens of sticks is impossible to get drunk.
Mainly for taste.
"Okay, here's your wine." The little girl handed the yellow gin wine to Wei He.
This drink is packed in earth-yellow bamboo tubes, one end of the bamboo tube is plugged with a wooden stopper, and it can be drunk after unplugging it. It is natural green and pollution-free.
After taking the drink, Wei He followed the car to drink it, planning to go back to Wan Qingqing after drinking, so as not to affect the fetus due to the smell of alcohol.
"Uncle Wei, are you going to Yun Prefecture this time, are you going back to visit relatives, or what?" the little girl asked curiously.
"Yeah, I'm going back to visit relatives, not relatives, how could I bring my family with me, and only bring such a few things." Wei He nods.
"Now is not a good time to save relatives, Yun Prefecture has been suffering from famine recently, and it's hard to endure." the little girl said in a low voice.
"I know, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to make any money from the food you sent by the caravan?" Wei He said with a smile.
Outside, he is not a Myriad Poisons Sect Master, but an ordinary traveler back home.
"Little fellow, what's your name? Where are you from?" he asked casually.
"You can call me Fang Yongchun, or little Chunzi. I was picked up by the team leader and raised.
Who knows who is in the Yu Family, but who knows. Most of our team is from Yun Prefecture.”
“Oh? Where is Yun Prefecture?”
“Su City.”
“ Su City is very close to my hometown, which is from Feiye City." Wei He said with a smile.
"Feiye City is said to have fought fiercely with Incense Seeker Cult's rebel army before. The Hong Family army suffered a lot, and there is still some chaos in the city." Fang Yongchun shook his head.
"Really? Then where are your convoys going to stop? Are you going to pass through Feiye City?" Wei He asked as the smile faded.
"It should all turn around. The final destination is the Yun Prefecture prefecture. The grain will be exchanged for local products, and then shipped back together." Fang Yongchun deputized and said.
“speaking of which, last time we went there, there was a drought in Fu City, and there was a lack of water everywhere. It takes a long time to wipe one’s body, and it’s hard to endure.”
Little Chun rambled on, and from time to time he greeted the customers in the caravan who came to buy things.
Listening to her narrative description, Wei He gradually fell into the past memories while drinking fruit wine.
That was his memory in Feiye City.
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Yun Prefecture · Feiye City .
In a dark room.
Wei Chun woke up from the convulsions and propped himself up from the bed covered in sweat.
She lowered her head in silence, feeling the sweat sliding down the side of her face and dripping onto the back of her hands.
"This is the third time. This dream."
Since returning to Feiye City, at first she brought her parents and could earn some food by doing coolies, the three of them barely can eat.
But later, as Incense Seeker Cult rioted again, Hong Family's suppression was not timely, half of the granary in the city was burned down, and most of the inner city was destroyed.
So the food that was barely enough to eat has become half-full.
Every day, the family goes out to work hungry, and then goes home to rest after dark.
Weak, unable to move, after work, can't go anywhere at all.
These days have been going on for a long time.
In his spare time, Wei Chun also thinks of his second sister and younger brother involuntarily, wondering how they are doing now.
It's just that the Blackwater Gang has long since disappeared, and none of the former acquaintances are left, all of them are almost dead.
The acquaintances I have now are mostly friends I met while working in the mine, and we all support each other and take care of each other.
"Alas" Wei Chun sighed, walked to the water tank, picked up his special water ladle, scooped some water and drank it.
Fortunately, the drought started to recover a little last year, and the rain began to increase again.
And because of this, everyone can support it.
Wei Chun straightened his clothes, opened the curtain and walked out.
It was a little bright outside, it was still dawn.
She lives in a part of the new city that is being rebuilt. There are two mud brick houses, one for her and one for her parents next door.
Many other workers live here.
Wei Chun tightened his belt and walked out along the alley in front of the house.
This is a similar terrain structure.
A large area is filled with mud brick houses inhabited by civilians, and there are alleys and alleys formed by the high walls of large families.
Across the alley, it is one of the three new Grand Plazas in Feiye City.
"Big Chun, why did you get up so early today?" A man with a bucket passed by the alley and greeted Wei Chun.
"I woke up from a dream and woke up. Did your construction site start so early?" Wei Chun also asked when he saw an acquaintance.
"Yeah, the past few days have been working continuously, and the work has to be done before dawn. Fortunately, the wages are full, and there are no complaints. Are you still not happy with the work? "The man showed a satisfied smile. Although it was hard work, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
"That's right."
Wei Chun also laughed.
After passing the water-carrying man, she continued to turn east and west along the alley, and soon came to an abandoned house full of broken bricks and wood.
The four walls of the house are also broken, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and there are many large holes on the roof that seem to be left by the martial artist after the fight.
Even the pillars that serve as the pillars have many round holes on them, which seem to be fingerprints.
Every time Wei Chun passes by, he likes to touch those fingerprints and try to stick his finger in it.
In this way, for a long time, she has a feeling that she is also a martial arts expert, which is very cool.
Entering the house, she touched the openings again, and then walked to the back room.
The back room is generally the main hall, study, and bedroom area of the host's house, and the outer room is the living room, reception room, outer courtyard and other places.
The back room of this house is also messy, but it is much more tidy than the outside.
The only open space at this time, a hair grey-white old fogey, was lying on a hand-woven rattan chair basking in the sun, looking drowsy.
(end of this chapter)