In the early morning of November 13, the sky was not yet bright, the snow was misty, and the north wind was howling.

In the Demon Division of Qinglan Town, everyone gathered, Tie Lihua and Lu Ming took the eight demon envoys of the Law Enforcement Hall, ready to go.

Taking advantage of the night, a group of ten people escorted a carriage full of goods, left the Town Demon Division, passed through the south city gate in the snow, and hurried towards the southern official road.

It was still Tie Pear Flower in front, Lu Ming in the back, and the demon envoys such as Lang Song and Wang Zhaodi were guarding the carriage and waiting for them.

Although the things on the carriage were covered in several layers, the occasional aura still made Lang Song and the others angry.

The carriage crushed through the thick snow, leaving a trail of ruts on the official road that spread and was covered in heavy snow. In the ten people of the Demon Suppression Division, no one spoke, but they all looked around vigilantly, guarding carefully.

Even if the horse snorted, it could be heard far away.

The snowy road is difficult, but it is nothing to a group of demon envoys, and occasionally when the horse's hooves slip, Niu Bi will take the initiative to ask for help, lift the tall horse, and personally pull the carriage up for a while.

In the dim world, it seemed that there was only a group of them, and when they walked past the Qinglan Station, they did not linger and continued to hurry. It's just that Tie Pear glanced inside without a trace.

By sunset that day, a group of ten people had already crossed seventy or eighty miles of road, and another forty or fifty miles would be able to connect with the people of the Zhennan Army to complete the escort.

Lu Ming sped up a few steps, caught up with Tie Lihua at the front, and whispered, "Commander, should we take a rest at the post station ahead?"

Tie Lihua flicked the fiery red cloak that was difficult to fly behind her, and her blood was swollen, and before the snowflakes fell, they were melted and bounced away by the golden light of her protective body.

"No, that's what you want to cover. Tie Lihua said firmly.

"LinkedIn. Lu Ming hugged his fists and retreated, he actually thought the same way, once they deliberately rested and adjusted at the last post station on the official road, it would really be suspicious.

"Will they come?Are they really willing to give up this large sum of medicinal materials, as well as the spirit stone in Wang Erniu's hand?" Lu Ming was also a little unsure now.

Continue to move forward, seeing that there are thirty miles to the head of the Zhennan Army, if the other party does not show up again, I am afraid that there will really be no chance. This time, the bait plan will naturally end without a problem.

The snow in front of him seemed to be bigger, mixed with a biting and violent cold wind, but it was difficult to get close to the bodies of the demon envoys, but it only completely blocked everyone's sight, and even more shocked the horse to raise its hooves and neigh.

"That's not right!" Lu Ming suddenly woke up, this was not some cold wind, "This is Qinglan Mountain's wind control spell!"

Lu Ming was not surprised, and hurriedly looked ahead, Tie Lihua had already drawn a knife in his hand, and shouted: "There is an enemy attack, prepare for war!"

Woo ......

A series of swords-drawn sounds sounded almost in no particular order, and a group of demon envoys stood with swords, firmly supporting the carriage in the middle.

Tie Lihua didn't say a word, turned around, and jumped onto the carriage, her blood was bulging, and the golden light of her body skyrocketed.

Whew......

The sound of the wind was still there, and the crescent-shaped cyan wind blades, mixed with the flying snow, swept towards the demon envoys around the carriage.

"Call someone!" Tie Lihua gave Lu Ming a mouthpiece, and the long knife in his hand had already turned into a waterfall, killing all the wind blades that fell towards the carriage.

As for those wind blades that were scattered and slashed towards other demon envoys, it was difficult to break their protective golden light for a while, or be broken into the air by one sword light.

Lu Ming did not hesitate, on the premise of not revealing his identity as a supernatural person, he could not take action against the supernatural person hiding in the air. Right now, the only way to do this is to summon Tie Lizi and ask her to come to her aid as soon as possible.

After the interrogation, Lu Ming also guarded the carriage, but he already knew in his heart that the person who hid in the wind and snow and attacked was the mountain master of Qinglan Mountain, who had a relationship with each other, and the wind control supernatural person in the late stage of the eighth grade.

However, as long as the Iron Pear Flower was there, it was impossible for the Qinglan Mountain Lord's attack to threaten the carriage and the surrounding demon envoys. Tie Pear Flower can't help the supernatural person in mid-air, but the Qinglan Mountain Lord also can't do anything with Tie Pear Flower, who is dedicated to defense.

At this moment, in the midst of the wind and snow, suddenly seven black shadows came out from both sides, each of them was a nine-rank true martial artist, and there was even a nine-rank perfect master among them.

"Lang Song, Wang Zhaodi, Niu Bi, follow me to fight, and the others continue to guard the carriage. Lu Ming shouted violently, rushed out first, and went straight to the masked man who was perfect in the ninth grade.

Kill!

When the sound of killing is everywhere and the hand-to-hand combat is the time when the real battle breaks out.

Lu Ming opened the mountain with one move, fell from the sky, and knocked back the masked man with nine consummations with a knife, and then Lu Ming chased after him unceremoniously.

The masked man's knife technique was as fast as lightning, but it was not perfect, under Lu Ming's sword technique, he was defeated and retreated, and soon dragged Lu Ming into the wind and snow, leaving the field of vision of Tie Lihua and others.

"You've been fooled!" the masked man said coldly as he retreated for miles.

At this time, a blue-robed figure suddenly appeared behind Lu Ming, and sneered: "You should feel honored that someone personally named you and asked for your life." ”

Seeing this person, Lu Ming suddenly couldn't help but smile in his heart, "It's really fate, isn't this the mid-eighth rank supernatural who attacked at the post station last time." ”

This person, Lu Ming has really fought each other, cultivation and spells can only be regarded as commonplace, I am afraid that he can bully and bully the ninth grade, and there are really not many outstanding means among the eighth grade masters.

Lu Ming didn't take the other party's words to heart. There are many people who want his life, how old are you?

"Please act as soon as possible, this person has good swordsmanship, and it is likely that there will be strong reinforcements. The masked man with the Nine Grades of Perfection urged.

"It's just an instantaneous thing, what's the hurry?" The blue-robed supernatural pouted indifferently, and then urged dozens of crescent wind blades to shoot at Lu Ming from all directions, blocking all of Lu Ming's escape routes, pointing at Lu Ming's many vital points all over his body.

"The Wind Wheel Slash Spell, it's really a waste to put it in your hands, it's just a small success. Lu Ming sneered in his heart, and suddenly the spiritual energy in his body surged, and one after another, like a substantial wind blade, broke out of the air.

Bang bang......

The wind blades of the blue-robed supernatural powers, under Lu Ming's wind wheel, were vulnerable and turned into nothing.

And the blue robe with a frightened look on his eyes was blocked by more than a dozen wind blades before he could escape from the wind, and his whole face turned the color of pig liver.

"You...... Who are you?!" The blue robe didn't dare to move a little, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Old friend, send you a ride, and it's real for a moment. Lu Ming smiled, and a wind blade slashed lightly across the other party's neck, not giving him another chance to speak.

At this moment, the masked man who was stunned reacted and wanted to run but it was too late.

A chain of wind spirits appeared out of thin air, locking him so firmly that he couldn't even hold the long knife and fell to the ground.

"To thank you, show up before you die. Lu Ming chuckled lightly and lifted the other party's face towel with a chain.