Chapter 88: Entourage
It has been more than half a month since Xue Qinghan came to the deserted city, except for the initial collision with Ji Ji, he went to the military camp to abuse a few people, and then he didn't ask about any official affairs, all of them were handed over to those few people to manage, and even the thousand people who were stripped from Ji Ji were directly thrown to the blood demon.
And after more than half a month, the blood demon can be regarded as gaining a foothold in the army, after all, what is more convincing in the army is strength, and the favorite is to go straight. Obviously, Bloodblood: This kind of person who likes to talk with a knife is still more suitable.
On this day, Xue Qinghan quietly left the City Lord's Mansion with Dark Feather and walked all the way out.
A team of more than fifty mercenaries marched towards the outside of the deserted city, and the three people in the lead, one of them was burly, and a scar on his face extended directly from the root of the ear to the mouth, making that face look slightly hideous. Its naked upper body also bears scars, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, adding a bit of fierceness.
The other was a man who looked slightly pale, giving people a sense of femininity, with a smile on his face all the time, but his excessively thin lips always looked a little evil.
In the middle of the two, there is a woman, a short dress only wraps a pair of plump in front of her, revealing a wheat-colored waist, a small short skirt is only able to cover the key parts of the woman, and a pair of long legs make people see it at a glance.
The woman's appearance is not stunning, but she is as wild as a female leopard, with a bumpy figure and a provocative outfit, but it also excites a group of mercenary men.
It's just that many eyes secretly aimed at the woman's waist, thighs and other parts, but there was a deep sense of awe in the heat. And the entire team of the mercenary group is also dominated by this woman.
In the entire mercenary team, only more than 20 people were mercenaries, and the rest of the 30 or so were some young cultivators. Moreover, these young cultivators all have a common characteristic, that is, they use swords as weapons, and even many of them are filled with a faint sword intent.
At the back of the team, a young man in white followed the team quietly, but the young man's handsome face and somewhat ethereal temperament attracted the attention of many girls in the team. Beside the young man, a figure wrapped in a long black dress covered his face with a half-foot black veil, but his inky pupils, concave and convex body curves, and the mysterious temperament of the night were impressive.
These two people are Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather, and they are also here for the first time in the 100,000 mountains, although the danger is only heard, but it also makes them have to be cautious.
Another point is that they need to lead the way, otherwise headless flies will run around in the 100,000 mountains, and they may provoke a demon king at any time, and the fun will be great.
The place where this team went to Xue Qinghan also had some interest, its name was Burial Sword Mountain, there were countless long swords buried, the sword qi was not extinguished, the sword intent was not dispersed, for sword cultivation, it was a rare place to temper sword intent. It's just that this Burial Sword Mountain is located in the middle of the 100,000 Great Mountains, which is the territory of demon beasts, so these sword cultivators around Xue Qinghan jointly hired people to escort them.
"What is this brother's name?" At this time, a young man dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe came to Xue Qinghan's side and greeted him loudly.
Xue Qinghan turned his head to look at the young man, his eyes lingered slightly on the long sword he was carrying behind him, the quality of the sword was not low, and the young man in front of him also had the aura of a child of a family, it seemed that he should be a character from a small family. And behind the young man, two old figures followed him quietly, with a restrained aura on his body, but the occasional flash of essence in his eyes was palpitating.
Xue Qinghan retracted his gaze lightly, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, where did that young man come to him Even when he talked to Xue Qinghan again, those eyes stayed on Dark Feather unabashedly.
"Boy, didn't you hear our young master talking to you?" Xue Qinghan didn't bother to answer, but Ling De Qingqing frowned slightly, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes. Without waiting for the young man to speak, an old man behind him stared at Xue Qinghan coldly and said.
The old man's eyes were like a sword, and at this moment, he was sharp, and a sharp aura faintly shrouded Xue Qinghan, wanting to lock Xue Qinghan.
However, at this moment, the old man suddenly felt a dangerous aura permeating him, and a wisp of ethereal sword aura lingered around him, like a long sword hanging above his head that would fall at any time, which made his heart tighten.
Then, the old man saw a pair of eyes faintly glowing with a halo of stars looking at him, those eyes were hazy and a little mysterious, calm and deep like a galaxy, and there was a sword intent circulating in it, which actually made the sword intent on his body instantly wilt a little, as if it was suppressed by the other party's eyes.
The old man was shocked in his heart, but at this moment, the ethereal sword aura dissipated without a trace, and the sense of danger that shrouded his body also receded, as if it had never appeared, making him a little suspicious that it was his illusion at that moment just now.
The old man's eyes were suspicious, he was sure that the feeling at that moment just now was not his delusion, but reason told him that the young man in front of him was so young, it was impossible for him to have the strength to suppress his sword intent with a single look.
Xue Qinghan continued to move forward with the dark feather as if nothing had happened, and the young man did not come closer, but the eyes were still on Xue Qinghan and the two.
"Second uncle, is what you said true? But how is this possible?" the young man said to the old man beside him.
"I'm not sure, I did feel that way just now, young master is better to be careful. The man known as the second uncle spoke.
The young man didn't care, and pouted: "I think it's the second uncle that you are too suspicious, and this guy also came with us all the way from the deserted city." Among the young generation in the deserted city, there are only a few people that Young Master Ben can't afford to provoke, I know all these guys, and there is definitely no guy in front of me. Not to mention listening to what you mean, Second Uncle, he seems to be still a sword cultivator, hey, although the guys in the deserted city may be slightly better than Young Master Ben, but when it comes to kendo cultivation, Young Master Ben is enough to throw them a few streets. ”
"Young Master, I heard that the new city lord is a sword cultivator. The old man said in a low voice.
"Cut, that guy will go to this kind of place to mess around, how can it be him, second uncle, you think too much. The young man scoffed.
"I hope so, but it's better not to provoke wrong. ”
"Hehe, second uncle, don't you often tell me that sword cultivation itself should be like a sword? ”
“......”
"Poof!"
The dark feather beside Xue Qinghan listened to the voice coming from behind, looked at Xue Qinghan who rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle. Although the voices of the people in the back were not loud, and they were a little far away from them, with the cultivation of Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather and their keen Divine Soul Perception, even if they didn't mean to go deliberately, they still listened to their words. Moreover, the young man's voice was not deliberately controlled, but more like he was afraid that Xue Qinghan and Dark Feather would not be able to hear it.
Xue Qinghan's eyes glared fiercely at the dark feather who was covering his mouth and snickering, but the latter's veiled ink pupils were still rippling with an obvious smile.
Xue Qinghan was also a little speechless, and he was actually said to his face that he was so idle, this is okay, I really don't know where this guy came out of stupidity. It was impossible for Xue Qinghan to turn around and tell them: I am the city lord in your mouth, after all, he didn't plan to let too many people know when he left the city, and he didn't even tell Mo Jiuqing.
Although Xue Qinghan is now the biggest focus of the deserted city, attracting the attention of all parties His fame is really not small, but there are not many people who really know him, otherwise it would be really difficult for Xue Qinghan to mix in the ordinary mercenary team like now.
"Everyone, pay attention, we are about to enter the range of the 100,000 mountains, you had better stay vigilant at all times, follow the team and obey the command, do not run around alone, although we will try our best to keep you safe, but this does not mean that there is no danger, don't feed the corpse to the demon beast at that time." A woman's voice came from the front, and a vast aura came to the face, 100,000 mountains, arrived.