952, Grand Event (Second Update)

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Before setting off, Lu Shu bent down and saw Li Heitan climbing under the car, intending to follow him secretly, but was pulled down by Lu Shu.

Lu Shu said earnestly: "I will go to explore the way. When I am sure there is no problem, I will call a group of you over. You can practice at home with peace of mind. When your strength is high, you may be able to help."

Li Heitan nodded quickly. As long as the king promised to call them over, it would be fine!

When Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu went to meet up with the caravan, the caravan didn't think much about it. There were many nobles who took their team on weekdays. They just charged the price and the caravan was responsible for their food and daily accommodation.

The caravan didn't think much when they saw Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu. First, they had never seen them before. Second, they had never thought that the mayor of Nangeng City would go out at this time. Besides, Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu didn't look like mayors...

The one driving the car was the bishop. Now the first-rank bishop had become the most powerful labor force for Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu. The bishop was used to drive the car and to stand guard. After all, the caravan often slept in the wild at night. Lu Shu was not at ease when there was no one awake around him. He and Lu Xiaoyu had not yet been promoted to the first rank, so they didn't have the ability to be alert when being stared at.

The caravan didn't deliberately talk to Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu. In their eyes, the two sides were just in a trading relationship. The caravan just took Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu to the royal city. As for Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu's identities, it didn't matter and had nothing to do with them.

In the eyes of the caravan, why would they need to take the masters with them? Those who needed them to take them with them were those who were afraid of bandits. Why would a master be afraid of bandits?

In fact, the leader of the caravan probably didn't think that he might be taking a bandit with him this time... or the famous bandit leader who is now the most famous in Lu Zhou...

Before Lu Shu joined the caravan, he knew that the highest-ranking person in the caravan was only a second-rank person, so the threat from the caravan could be almost ignored. After all, now Jia Sanyi, Anthony, and the bishop have all reached the first rank.

Even if there are many wealthy families in Lu Zhou, there are not many wealthy children who can be protected by three first-rank people when traveling... or even none at all.

There are more than 20 people in the caravan who paid to travel together, but none of them went as far as Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu, but the caravan will continue to absorb such "passengers" along the way, so there will be people coming in continuously.

When traveling during the day, Lu Shu and Lu Xiaoyu stay in the carriage. Lu Xiaoyu will sit next to the bishop, swinging his legs outside the carriage in boredom. And Lu Shu, sitting in the carriage, practiced sword.

He was seen sitting cross-legged in the carriage with his eyes closed, resting his mind, with a newly broken branch on his knees. Just like before, the branches and leaves were still on the branch.

Now it seemed that Lu Shu no longer needed to move when practicing swordsmanship. The sword intent hidden in his heart was ready to come out. Occasionally, the branch on his knees would buzz and tremble, but the branch was always safe and sound.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was always gathering in his body, strengthening his muscles, bones, blood and flesh.

If there were people from the Sword House nearby, they would be surprised. Even in the Sword House, no one could give up the practice of external swordsmanship before becoming a first-class person and directly practice the sword intent in their hearts.

Lu Xiaoyu was swinging his calves outside, listening to the people in the caravan discussing that if the caravan went smoothly, they would be able to see the grand occasion of the selection of the King City Sword House.

The leader of the caravan smiled and said that the annual selection of Jianlu is a grand event, more lively than the New Year and other festivals. The disciples of Jianlu are all brilliant, and they, the little cultivators, finally have the opportunity to observe what the great cultivators are like.

The disciples of Jianlu from other places will also rush back. Many places were fighting, but the Jianlu disciples, who are the commanders, will stop fighting at this time. Even the two hostile parties on the battlefield will call each other brothers in Jianlu at this moment.

War is for profit, but the magical thing is that the war of life and death cannot break the friendship between the disciples of Jianlu.

Lu Xiaoyu curled her lips after hearing this: "How can there be such an ideal place?"

As a result, this was heard by others who laughed and said: "Little girl, you are also going to the King's City. When you get there, you will understand that Jianlu is a magical place."

Lu Xiaoyu curled her lips again. According to these people, Jianlu never strives for any benefits. It can only survive by relying on the spontaneous offerings of disciples. Moreover, it is forbidden to deify the owner of Jianlu inside Jianlu. It seems that Jianlu is just a thing made casually. Apart from helping the God King fight, there is no plan to do anything else.

Only a psychopath would do such a thing that benefits others but not oneself. That's what Lu Xiaoyu thought.

However, when these people discussed Jianlu, Lu Xiaoyu thought that Lu Shu would soon become a disciple of Jianlu in their mouths, and then she suddenly became happy when she heard them say how powerful and glorious Jianlu disciples were.

In theory, Lu Xiaoyu didn't care whether Lu Shu could become a disciple of Jianlu in his current status, but she was just happy.

In addition, in her mind, if Lu Shu wanted to become a disciple of Jianlu, then he would definitely be able to do it.

The caravan likes to refer to the passengers they bring as employers to show respect. Suddenly, an "employer" in the caravan asked curiously, "Your caravan must have brought many passengers with you when traveling all over the country. Are there any new things or people?"

"Haha," the leader of the caravan said, "Of course there is. Three years ago, a nobleman from the east said arrogantly that he got a letter of recommendation and was going to participate in the Jianlu selection. We praised him all the way, but what happened? He was so scared when he arrived in the royal city that he begged us to take him home quickly. Haha, anyone can go to the Jianlu selection?"

"Then are the goods you usually transport valuable?" The middle-aged employer laughed.

"Not worth much," the leader suddenly lowered his profile: "We are just doing reselling, how much money can we make?"

The leader knew the principle of not showing off wealth, but as the former steward of Nan Geng City, Lv Xiaoyu certainly knew that this caravan was very powerful. The number of goods purchased ranked among the top five of all caravans, and the Song family did not buy as much as they did.

Lv Xiaoyu was angry when he remembered handing over the accounts with Zhang Weiyu and others. Why are a group of men so bad at math that they can't even figure out an account? !

At this moment, someone suddenly asked Xiaoyu: "Little girl, are you going to the royal city? Why, to join the master's family?"

The leader suddenly asked curiously: "Are you going to participate in the Jianlu selection?"

Hey, the more the leader said this, the more it seemed possible. The Wuwei Army has been selling the selection quota to the children of nobles for a long time. The Wuwei Army is now stationed in Nangeng City. This big and small duo also entered the caravan from Nangeng City.

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There will be another chapter later