Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

"excuse me."

An unfamiliar cultivator stopped ten feet in front of Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, and took the initiative to say hello: "The two strong men want to go to the Central District? I wonder if you two mind walking with us? We can prepare the most for the two of you. Nice carriage."

The monk who came to say hello was only in his twenties, and his strength was not very good.

Of course, the cultivator's appearance cannot be used to judge the age, so Liu Zhengyang can only see that the other party is indeed young.

He looked at Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei nervously, waiting for a reply.

Liu Zhengyang didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at Zhong Qinglei, feeling a little complicated.

Pies fall from the sky?

Why would anyone take the initiative to provide a carriage?

Zhong Qinglei also didn't quite understand what medicine was sold in the other party's gourd, so he kept silent.

The silence of Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei made the young monk nervous.

"Are you two unwilling?" The young monk said nervously, "We have no ill will towards the two of you. We just want to have more people and more companions. It's better than being bored on the road. I haven't been here."

Although he said so, the young cultivator always looked at Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei eagerly and expectantly.

He clearly hoped that Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei would agree to go with them.

His anticipation and eagerness were clearly beyond normal hospitality.

"Young people, just say what you think, be frank, don't treat us as fools." Zhong Qinglei said honestly and rudely.

The young cultivator was at a loss for words. After a while, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "We are playing tricks, we really shouldn't hide it from the two seniors. In fact, I thought that the two seniors must be very strong, so I thought I invite you to come along."

Liu Zhengyang felt very strange when he was called senior by a young cultivator who was estimated to be about his age.

However, the reason why the young monk invited them is quite interesting.

Zhong Qinglei also felt something, and asked curiously, "How do you see that we are strong?"

"Then why don't you ask?" The young cultivator answered rightly, "If it weren't for your strength, who would dare to walk in a place like this? Aren't you afraid of death? Others think you are strange, but I think it is you who have absolute power. confidence."

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei communicated with the young monk a little and basically understood what was going on.

Looking at the world, although there are many places with towns and monks, the proportion is actually not that high.

It is actually very dangerous for the monks to walk outside, and they may be killed by people at any time.

Therefore, when it is necessary to go out, the monks who are not strong enough will definitely form a large team, which can not only prevent people from being robbed of property, but also prevent being attacked by beasts. In this context, only powerful people like Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei dare to go out alone.

"What do you think?" Zhong Qinglei asked.

Liu Zhengyang thought for a while before answering: "Although I want to find out what's going on as soon as possible, it's useless to be anxious. It's better to take a ride and learn about the situation by the way."

"You like it." Zhong Qinglei shrugged indifferently.

Since Zhong Qinglei did not object, Liu Zhengyang naturally agreed to the young monk and followed the young monk forward.

The young monk who obtained the consent of Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei excitedly said, "Everyone must be very happy to know that you are also helping!"