While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

The bandits were all killed, the caravan's supplies were saved, and Fang Qianyu's life was relieved.

But Fang Qianyu knew very well that Fang Qianyan hired people to rob and kill him, which was just the beginning.

On the next journey, he and the caravan will inevitably encounter more dangers.

Therefore, he must find a way to keep the three brothers and sisters, Song Zhi!

Song Zhi and Feng Ye could be seen searching for corpses with skillful techniques.

Zhao Muyang, who was the weakest and most delicate, casually waved a cluster of flames to destroy the corpse and eliminate any traces.

The three brothers and sisters had a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding of their movements, as if they had done this kind of thing thousands of times before.

Fang Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt uneasy.

I wonder if it was his imagination.

He always felt that Song Zhi and the other three, who were looking at the glorious scenery, were more ruthless than the bandits who were shouting and killing...

illusion!

It must be an illusion! !

Fairy Song is bright, valiant and powerful.

Senior Feng is even more chivalrous and courageous, with an upright look on his face.

They can't be bad people.

Fang Qianyu gave herself enough psychological hints, then walked over to Song Zhi and the others and said, "Fairy Song, senior seal."

"Here are one hundred stones of phosphorite, as well as some additional gifts of thanks."

"I also ask Fairy Song to grant me the title of Senior, Fellow Daoist Zhao. You must accept it, otherwise, Xiao Ke will have an uneasy conscience."

*

Fang Qianyu's men brought many men, but they also suffered many casualties.

Fortunately, Song Zhi and Feng Ye acted quickly, so there are still a few left.

At Fang Qianyu's signal, the servant who was lucky enough to survive took a step forward and respectfully handed four gold-embroidered storage bags to Song Zhi and the others.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye looked at each other, and Feng Ye reached out to take the storage bag.

This is their reward for rescuing Fang Qianyu, so they have to take it.

"Senior Feng, Fairy Song!"

"Xiao Ke has another unkind request, and I ask the three of you to agree!"

Seeing Feng Ye taking the storage bag and turning around to leave with Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang, Fang Qianyu suddenly became anxious.

Not caring about anything else, he quickly dragged his sick body forward to catch up and stopped the three of them.

"Master Fang, what else can you do?"

"As long as it doesn't violate the moral principles of my three brothers and sisters, Master Fang can say whatever he wants."

Feng Ye glanced at Song Zhi, and when he saw that his junior sister didn't move, he asked loudly and majestically.

Fang Qianyu was shocked by his voice, but she still suppressed a weak bitter smile and said with pleading eyes: "I think Senior Feng also heard what Uncle Fu said earlier."

"If Xiao Ke wants to reach Bianyao City safely and smoothly, he must be protected by strong experts."

"So, Xiao Ke wants to hire Senior Feng and Song Fairy Zhao Daoyou to send me and the caravan to Bianyao City."

"The reward is easy to say, Xiao Ke just wants to get through the difficulties and make it to Bianyao City alive!"

*

Fangzhou City's territory is not large, but it is quite wealthy.

The Fang family, which controls the fluorescent phosphate mineral veins, has no shortage of spiritual stones and treasures.

If we can send Fang Qianyu to Bianyao City safely and help him, he can successfully win the position of the head of the family.

He owed Dafa this favor.

Adhering to the principle that it is a fool to not pluck out the wool.

Song Zhi briefly discussed with Feng Ye Zhao Muyang and finally accepted Fang Qianyu's request.

The border area of ​​the Desert Continent is different from other places in the world of cultivation.

Due to geographical reasons, the borders have natural restrictions.

Only high-level powers above Nascent Soul can fly directly across the border and enter Bianyao City.

Even if the cultivation level is not above Nascent Soul, even if it flies over the border, its spiritual power will be stagnant and it will be difficult to move even an inch.

Therefore, when escorting Fang Qianyu and the caravan to Bianyao City this time, Song Zhi and the others could only follow the caravan honestly.

Fang Qianyu was weak because of his illness, but he had a high status in the Fang family, so he had many good things in his hands. His previous carriage was destroyed by bandits. When he set out, he took out a high-level magic weapon that resembled a mortal carriage and used it as a new carriage.

This magic weapon is equipped with eight puppet horses, which can be driven by simply inserting high-grade spiritual stones.

Fang Qianyu's handsome face was pale. He coughed a few times, stood beside the car, and extended his hand to invite Song Zhi and the others to get in first.

Feng Ye was still refusing, but Zhao Muyang on the side stepped forward without saying a word.

Song Zhi was not a polite person, so he got into the carriage immediately.

In terms of status, Fang Qianyu is just a businessman.

In terms of cultivation, Fang Qianyu only built the seventh floor of the foundation.

No matter what aspect it was, his senior brothers and sisters were all over him, so there was really no need to lower themselves too much.

*

"Junior sister, come here and sit next to me!"

In the carriage, just as Fang Qianyu sat down next to Song Zhi, Zhao Muyang suddenly shouted.

Song Zhi: "..."

Stinky old man, why are you so crazy?

Glancing at Fang Qianyu's frozen smile, Song Zhi glanced at Zhao Muyang speechlessly, then got up and sat down next to him.

Feng Ye was tall and too burly, so he occupied a row of horizontal chairs to himself.

"Sixth Brother, why did you ask me to sit over here?"

"Have you discovered anything new?"

You better have it!

Song Zhi turned to look at Zhao Muyang, moved his lips slightly, and directly spoke to his consciousness sea.

Her phoenix eyes were cold, and one of her brows was raised slightly, obviously she was angry.

But Zhao Muyang was not afraid at all.

He straightened his back and turned sideways, completely blocking Fang Qianyu's eyes.

"nothing."

"I just feel that this young master Fang seems to have evil intentions towards you and that he has completely missed his ordinary heart."

"We are going to cut off our love and climb the high road."

"People like Fang Qianyu, who were born with fetal poison and destined to have a limited path, are really not worthy of my junior sister."

"So, we'd better stay cool and avoid him from having any delusions."

Zhao Muyang sighed softly, looked at Fang Qianyu with a regretful expression, and said to Song Zhi Shihai.

If the expression on his face wasn't too fake, Song Zhi would really believe what he said.

*

"Senior brother, you are worrying too much."

"Do you really think that your junior sister, I am loved by everyone, and that I am a man who will love me to death?"

"I think Master Fang was just frightened by his younger brother, and wanted to curry favor with us so that we could pass through the border section and enter Bianyao City smoothly."

Everything is related to love. Is Zhao Muyang sure that he is not a love brain? ?

"Humph!"

"I'm planning for a rainy day!"

"Based on my experience of writing so many stories about mortals, the way Fang Qianyu looks at you is really unclear."

If he hadn't been blocking her, the way Fang Qianyu looked at her junior sister would have been so ambiguous that she was almost confused.

It doesn't matter if Song Zhi doesn't take it seriously. As a senior brother, he should strictly guard against his junior sister's rotten love affairs.

Seeing Zhao Muyang's cautious look to guard against thieves, Fang Qianyu was secretly annoyed, but his handsome face did not show off at all.

He coughed twice, and with a thought, a bound ancient book appeared in his hand.

As soon as the ancient book came out, Song Zhi and Feng Ye's attention was attracted.

It should be noted that in the world of cultivation, jade slips are often used as carriers for inherited techniques.

Ancient books written on animal skins are at least thousands of years old.

Each of these books is an eye-catching high-end existence.

Fang Qianyu chose this moment to take out the ancient book, and his intention was somewhat subtle.