They set out from Yunlin County for Skycloud Prefecture.
At a hard gallop, the journey would take only about three days. But the caravan carried goods, so it would need roughly seven.
Zhou Muyun was in no hurry. He might as well enjoy the scenery along the way.
On the third day, the caravan stopped to rest at a roadside inn.
Zhou Muyun took the opportunity to practice in an open space outside.
He went through his stake exercises and fist techniques one by one, hoping to improve his strength as much as possible before joining a sect.
After several rounds, Zhou Muyun stepped aside to rest.
Clap! Clap!
Applause rang out. A man stood not far away, his eyes full of admiration as he watched Zhou Muyun.
"I knew you'd be out practicing again, Brother Zhou."
The man wore a brown robe, with his long hair tied high. His features were refined and handsome.
His name was Lu Yiyun. Obsessed with martial arts and fond of befriending martial artists, he had happened upon Zhou Muyun practicing and come over to strike up a conversation and seek his advice.
Zhou Muyun had been wary at first, but later realized Lu Yiyun genuinely admired him.
He let down his guard, and after a few exchanges, the two grew familiar.
From their conversations, Zhou Muyun learned that Lu Yiyun was a local of Skycloud Prefecture. He had gone to Qingmu County on business and was returning with the caravan.
"Just a habit of mine. I hope you won't laugh at me, Brother Lu," Zhou Muyun said lightly.
"What's there to laugh at? You're treating me like an outsider, Brother Zhou. You'll have to drink three cups as a penalty tonight!"
Lu Yiyun's other passion was drinking. As he put it, life in