86 Three Bow Fusion (1/2)

After a short introduction, Happy gained a basic understanding of the five people. Xu Lang and the others also got a very good impression of Happy, who was their senior brother and who had already gathered some fame.

It was especially so for the two feisty girls. While they walked outside the city, they kept pestering Happy with questions. They seemed to have countless questions and great interest toward their eldest senior brother, whom they had met many times but never understood. Happy was not stingy with his words in the face of the two overly friendly admirers. He would occasionally tell them some of his understanding and knowledge of the game.

Xu Lang and Ghost's Worry followed behind them while listening attentively. Every time Happy spoke about some of the things he had gone through, experiences, and tricks in the game, they would nod frequently.

Soon, the topic changed to the quest.

”How boring.”

”We've been walking for half a day, but we have yet to run into any robbers. It's a long way from Gusu City to Beijing, if we continue like this, how long will it take?” While sitting on the seat for the coachman, Orchid Researcher pouted with her pink lips and grumbled.

The others showed their agreement.

They did not expect that their journey would be peaceful and boring.

Happy looked up to observe the sky.

”We haven't left the boundaries of Gusu City yet. Who would dare to rob Murong Clan's carriage in public and while the sky is bright?”

”You're right.”

”Everyone, look at the quest log. There is already a sub quest on it.” After Happy reminded them of this, they quickly called up their quest log. When they looked at it, delight instantly appeared on their faces.

There was a new statement before them: There was a courier station ahead of them, and they could get the horses reserved by the Murong Clan over there. At that time, everyone would have a horse, and they could speed up.

”This is great. We can ride horses!”

The faces of the two feisty girls instantly turned red with enthusiasm.

Ghost's Worry and Xu Lang were extraordinarily excited. Riding on a horse to wander about the land was the dream of every hot-blooded boy. When they thought about how their dream of riding on a horse was about to be fulfilled, how could they resist being excited?

Only Eleventh Crane cast a few glances at Happy, who was incredibly calm…

Only Happy had noticed the appearance of the sub quest in their group. By the looks of it, he did not rely on only being lucky to become outstanding so quickly in Gusu City.

There were plenty of rumors about the Blue-robed Noble Sword User, but until the day before, Eleventh Crane hadn't known that the first disciple of the Murong Clan might truly have astonishing abilities. Otherwise, he would not have been able to make the two huge sects retreat.

With Happy holding the line for the quest, they were most likely going to get through it with relative ease.

Eleventh Crane touched the wooden bow at his waist and released a small breath of relief.

Happy did not notice Eleventh Crane's change.

He could understand everyone's excitement, but he paid more attention to the unstable variable of the bandits. The difference in the strength of bandits varied greatly. There were normal bandits who were just in Gate Realm, and there were also some powerful fighters in the Forest Union who had already reached Mystical Realm. He frowned and thought hard about this matter, but then decided on not reminding the group to be on guard.

If anyone came, Happy and his group would just deal with them.

If they paid too much attention to this matter, they might cause unexpected situations to occur. If that were the case, it would be better if they just went along with the flow!

Once he thought things through, Happy decided to go to the carriage and sit down cross-legged.

He circulated his true qi, and a hazy mist swiftly appeared around him. As Happy breathed indistinctly, his breath would sometimes turn into steam, and at other times, it would turn into dew that would evaporate in a moment. White fog surrounded him, and the rhythm of his breathing was slow and orderly, making him look like an immortal.