Two days later, a strange team of pedestrians appeared on the road in Qizhou.

First of all, there were two big monks with big arms and round waists, holding two sticks as thick as peach eggs in their hands. Between these two monks, there were about ten young monks who were only in their teens. If you just want to join the group of these big monks and monks, of course it would not be strange.

But the problem is that behind these monks, there was a light green carriage. Moreover, from the decoration of the carriage, as well as the strong servants who drove the carriage and the followers, it can be easily seen that the people in this carriage must be female members.

If this is the case, it won’t seem very strange. At most, the two teams of pedestrians will come together because of the similar relationship.

But the problem lies in this carriage, or in other words, on something on the roof of the carriage.

This is a young monk in his teens, wearing a moon-white monk's robe. At this time, he was placing his hands under his head as a pillow, lying on the roof of the car with his legs crossed, basking in the sun, looking relaxed and freehand.

A group of monks and monks were rushing along with a few women, while a little monk lay on the roof of a woman driving a carriage with a relaxed look on the sun. Even in a society like the open-minded Tang Dynasty, it was still a rare thing, and it would naturally attract the attention of passers-by who were also rushing. So when Wukong and the others were on the way, they could see guys pointing fingers everywhere.

However, these people who gave guidance did not ruin Wukong and the others' mood, because the fierce little Loli Dong is the kind of person who never cared about those guys she didn't plan to see. And Wukong, a person from the era of corruption in a thousand and five hundred years later, would not regard this as a matter of anything.

Of course, except for Wukong and Little Loli, others can also ignore these gossiping guys, because these guys are just pointing fingers behind them. As a result, after Wukong and his group entered Qizhou the next day, they actually met a group of guys who dared to point fingers in front of them.

Among the group, a young man in his twenties was a luxurious dress, wearing a long brocade gown, a marten belt around his waist, a tall horse, and a bow and arrow hanging behind the horse's butt. Most of the people accompanying him also carried weapons, and there were some things like boxing and cages.

If Wukong had just come to the Tang Dynasty, he might have mistakenly regarded them as those who wanted to experience the life of ordinary people, so he went on a private visit and wanted to pretend to be a tiger and eat a pig.

Of course, Goku must know now, but this is not the case at all!

A person with similar dressings had a professional name during the Sui and Tang dynasties, called Ranger. Simply put, they were young people with some status and had a bad status because they felt so tired of having sex every day, so they were full and had nothing to do to find trouble, fighting, fighting chickens, racing horses, etc.

In fact, it can be explained so simply that ordinary people are called gangsters if they are gangsters, and rich second generation or official second generation are called gangsters if they are gangsters.

If you want to give an example, people like Hou Junji can be called gangsters when they are young, but if they are replaced by Li Taibai, although they are both young and brave and fierce, they will accidentally kill people, but Li Bai can be called You Xiaer.

After seeing Wukong and his group, the leading noble man whistled. Well, this so-called whistle actually means tilting his head, stuffing his fingers into his mouth, and then making a harsh and noise action.

To be clear, this so-called whistle is actually exactly the same as the movements performed by those guys who are also standing on the side of the road more than a thousand years later when they see a girl with good figure walking by.

"This little master..." The leading goose hero ran to the vicinity of Dong Xiaololi's carriage, and said to Wukong with a cramped smile, "Is this the treasure of the master of the Gui Temple? It's so precious that the traveler still has to take with him when he goes out?"

"There's no way!" Wukong also said to the guy riding a horse with the same smile, "The world is so messy now. No matter what kind of pickled goods, as long as he hangs a pair of bows and arrows behind his horse's thighs and leaves a dead mouse in his waist, he dares to pretend to be hunting."

As he said that, Wukong's eyes dripped from the squid belt and the bow and arrow on the horse's butt. "And these guys would run to the temple to mess around every day without doing anything. His eyes were terrible and he kept glanced at the girls in other people's homes. So I went out for a trip, so I must not put this family in the temple, so I'm worried."

"Hahahaha!" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he let out a louder laugh than before. "You little monk is so rude, you dare to laugh at someone in front of you. Are you not afraid of someone and wait..."

Before the young man riding a horse finished speaking, he saw the curtains of the carriage move, and a big yellow orange was thrown out of the carriage. Seeing the place where the orange fell, it happened to be where Wukong was sleeping.

Then, the little loli snorted in the carriage, "You little bald guy is talking nonsense. I've told you a long time ago that people just because you are young and cannot take care of yourself, so they feel wronged that they are on the road with you, and they are not family or anything else."

"Yes! Yes!" Wukong easily grabbed the thrown orange, "Thank you, Loli Tan Yue, I'm so kind."

After a snorkeling sound came out of the carriage, Wukong turned his head and looked at the young man with an indifferent smile, "Scared? Why are you afraid? I see that you are wearing five or six people, what's there to be afraid of? Do you mean you are a robber and want to rob us?"

"Young master, you are so smart. What if we are really robbers?" The young man looked at Goku with interest, "What are you going to do if you little master?"

"Are you really robbers? Let me take a look." To the young man's surprise, the young monk was not only not afraid, but instead got up from the carriage with excitement and looked at the luggage that the young man was carrying seriously. "Well, it's not bad, I have a lot of money in the package! Tan Yue, did you just finish a transaction? Otherwise, there would be someone who would go out to rob and bring so much money."

"I can't tell you, little master, can you tell you that we have brought a lot of money?" The smile on the young man's face became brighter and brighter, "How did you see it?"

"Is this difficult? You can see from the weight of the package you are carrying!" A look of mocking flashed in Wukong's eyes, and he pointed at the box with his hand, "That package must have a lot of money, and that bag must have a lot of money, and that, that, that... It seems that you did a good job in the last transaction. There are actually gold and silver in the package. "

As soon as Wukong said this, he saw that the young man's followers brushed his hands and placed their hands on the hilt of their knife or sword. At the same time, he looked at Wukong nervously, as if Wukong would take action immediately as long as he said one more sentence.

The young man turned around and glanced at the others coldly, stopping these men who seemed to be planning to suddenly start to hurt others.

"I said, when are you going to rob us?" Wukong raised his head and looked at the young man with a eager smile. "I happened to be a little nervous recently. I am worried about where to get some money to me. You guys are coming to the door, and I said, what are you waiting for, hurry up and start."

"Young master, you are so joking," said the young man with a smile to Goku, "How come we are robbers? Can't you tell us about our dress? We are big rangers, not robbers!"

"You are big shrimps, not robbers, that's a pity." Goku looked at the young man's cage with infinite nostalgia, as if all the money had flew away with wings in front of him. "Oh, I thought I could make a small profit, but in the end... why are you not robbers?"

The smile on the young man's face froze. Damn, are you, a damn little bald donkey, are you talking about human words? What do we mean, why are we not robbers? Can you rob us openly if I say we are robbers? Damn, who are we robbers?

"Are you really not robbers?" Goku looked at the young man with a very regretful look, "If you are not robbers, you can be a liar. I don't mind. Come and lie to me, come and rob me!"

After Wukong said this, the young man's face turned completely dark after a little gloomy. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wukong up and down, but found that the young monk in front of him had nothing but a naive smile and could not see anything.

"Is it because I am too suspicious?" the young man thought to himself.

"Oh, I'm neither a robber nor a liar, then what's the use of you?" Wukong muttered, while laying down on the roof of the car again. "What a ghost world is this? In such a mess, such a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people can't meet robbers and liars in such a deserted mountainous and wild mountainous places. Could it be that the prosperity of Datong is really here?"

The young man's cheeks twitched. What kind of world is this? A young monk in his teens actually relied on robbers and liars to make money when he was traveling.

What are the kids thinking nowadays?

After seeing Wukong ignore him, the young man looked at Wukong and the little loli's carriage again, then whistled hard, threw a whip on the butt of his mount, and took his companions quickly surpassing Wukong and his group, whistling away and disappeared on the mountain road ahead.
Chapter completed!