After crossing, I was miserable.

No. 481 Risk

Murong Yun brought a small group of people and two carriages with him.

When Su Sili saw these people and two carriages, he was stunned.

"What are you looking at? Let's go. You don't want to ride in a carriage, do you? All right. There are two carriages, one for you and one for your little brother."

Su Sili wanted to look back at Qian Yi, but found that Qian Yi and his sister had already left.

"Don't look at it, it's not prepared by your brother Qian. How can a grown man like him be so attentive?

It was prepared by your elder sister Qian... No, it was prepared by your elder sister Yang."

Su Sili nodded woodenly. He knew that this Sister Yang was Qian Duoduo. Qian Yi had already told him the general situation.

That’s great, Brother Su is living a really happy life now.

Even after getting on the carriage, Zhahu brother still did not put down the packages on his back.

"Oh, by the way, my sister said that those things on him belong to him personally, and you don't have to share them with others when you go back. Let me tell you so that you don't believe him."

Su Sili looked at Murong Yun in confusion, "Why? We have already taken so many things, we are not here to rob." Su Simu's voice became smaller and smaller.

"You little brats, are you sure you're not here to rob? Oh, I see, you're here to defraud."

Su Sili's face was flushed, and it would have been more obvious if it hadn't been for the dark sky that concealed it a little.

"Hey, you're quite an interesting kid.

My sister said that anything that could be taken from him would belong to him. I didn’t expect that even though he looked skinny, he was actually quite strong.”

"Hehe." The little brother smiled innocently.

But in his heart he was complaining, "I didn't say there was a carriage prepared. He thought he was only allowed to take the things he had on him."

“Okay, okay, let’s go.

Xiao Li, you lead the way, I'll follow you from behind, and the carriage will go in the middle. It's already dark now, don't run into bandits or something."

"Who dares?" The little brother suddenly shouted, "Don't you see whose territory this is?"

Su Sili kicked him and said, "You are the only one who talks too much. Why don't you ride the horse in front and I'll watch things in the carriage. Let everyone see how powerful you are, Third Master!"

"Hey, boss, are you kidding me?

What I mean is, our team is not simple at first glance, so there is no need to be afraid of bandits."

"By the way, boss, I have to go back to the carriage to pack up. I won't accompany you anymore." After saying that, he ran away as if he was being chased by a dog.

"Hey! This guy looks quite old, maybe older than you?

Even though I call you the boss, you are doing quite well. You are doing really well!"

Murong Yun said with a smile, and at the same time raised his strong and powerful right fist and gently knocked on Su Sili's solid chest twice.

Each of them was filled with a hint of approval and affirmation, as if he was showing others his appreciation and recognition of Su Sili.

Su Sili, who was hit, straightened up slightly.

Then he rubbed his chest twice, and without responding to him, he stepped on the saddle and mounted the horse in one go.

Murong Yun smiled at him and walked to the back of the team.

What they said was indeed true, this team was not just made up of Murong Yun.

In fact, Murong Yun also brought eight additional guards to the villa.

There were two reasons for this arrangement: first, of course, it was necessary to take good care of the two carriages and ensure that they could move forward safely and smoothly;

The second is that I hope to bring more people with me and record the route of this trip in detail.

Of course, the most crucial point is that Murong Yun is really curious and wants to verify with his own eyes whether the hill where Su Sili lives is the hill he explored today.

If so, it would be much easier.

A group of people and two carriages followed Su Sili forward. Murong Yun carefully observed the route and found that the direction was indeed that direction.

But he really didn't know the route he took, so he could only remember some things carefully.

In fact, at this moment, Su Sili's heart was full of entanglements and contradictions.

As he rode his horse, he frowned as he pondered over a problem, and from time to time he looked back, his eyes wandering as he gazed at the group of people behind him.

He kept thinking in his mind whether he should take them back to the mountain where he was, or which step would be better.

Although there is no explicit regulation prohibiting outsiders from entering their mountain, due to its unique geographical location and environmental factors, it has become relatively closed over the years.

Except for a small group of people who go out to "beg for alms" every once in a while, the rest of the elderly, the weak, women and children have almost never stepped out of the mountain gate, and no strangers have ever been able to set foot on this land.

This long-standing tradition of isolation made Su Sili hesitant about bringing outsiders into the mountains.

On the one hand, he felt that the kind-hearted Qian Yi would not harm them; on the other hand, he was worried that doing so might disrupt the original peaceful order on the mountain, and even bring unknown risks or troubles to the people on the mountain.

So, he deliberately took a longer route for this journey.

At the same time, he also realized that Murong Yun, who seemed to be on good terms with him, was actually also looking for a way into the mountains. He didn't know what he was going to do.

Although he felt that Murong Yun was Qian Yi's younger brother and would not do anything harmful, he still had to be cautious because it involved people from the mountains.

After they had been walking for about half an hour, Su Sili suddenly took out a whistle from his chest and blew it.

"What's the matter, boss?" the noisy third brother poked his head out and asked.

He knew that a whistle was not a warning of danger, but simply a query as to whether anyone was nearby.

Murong Yun heard the whistle and rode over.

"Xu~~~"

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"It's okay. We're almost at our village. But our village hasn't had any outsiders in for a long time. I don't know if I can take you back. I'll ask someone to ask our village chief."

"Oh, I see. That makes sense. Let's wait here for a while."

"Good! They will come here soon when they hear the whistle."

Murong Yun didn't expect that they were so strict and formal here. There was a village chief in a bandit village?

Although he is called the village chief, he is actually the most respected person here.

Although he is the boss of the village, he is only responsible for the "begging for alms" outside. Normal life chores still require the presence of respected elders.

Of course, the fact that he can be the boss has a lot to do with the fact that he is the grandson of the village chief.

Of course, he didn't say that.