With the water of the Huai River, Qin Hao ate a few mouthfuls of dry food indiscriminately, and set out on the journey again.

There were large patches of messy weeds ahead, a series of camel dung. Presumably, Mo Wenbiao is also moving along this road.

Qin Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he really had a relationship with the Mo family caravan. If you follow behind, you must be able to save a lot of detours.

The caravan values interests and focuses on the overall situation. So even if Mo Wenbiao rejected himself repeatedly, Qin Hao only felt disappointed and didn't have too many grudges.

I don't know if it's because my feet are too fast, or if Mo Wenbiao is walking too slowly, Qin Hao didn't walk for half a day before he met the tail of the lion and camel convoy.

Since the other party is unwilling to pay attention to himself, Qin Hao doesn't want to be sentimental. As he passed the caravan, he made a detour and prepared to diverge.

When he passed by the carriage, he found a very remarkable scene...... There were a small number of people in the car who were wearing bandages. There was even a man who was missing an arm and was lying in a dejected carriage.

The old man sitting at the front of the car was gone, and Qin Hao used his divine sense to sense him and found him in a compartment behind, his breath was sluggish.

They should have been attacked by Warcraft. And judging from the casualties of the whole team, the attacker should be a group-type demonic beast.

But all this has nothing to do with Qin Hao. When he turned around and was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from a carriage and said, "Qin Hao Xiaoyou, please stay!"

The person who spoke was Mo Wenbiao, Qin Hao knew what he wanted to say, but he still asked politely, "May I ask you what's the matter?"

Jumping out of the car, Mo Wenbiao's square face turned the color of pig liver, and he said ashamedly: "It was all mine just now, I couldn't take Qin Hao's little brother." But please also help my caravan in the spirit of the world. ”

Qin Hao arched his hand and retorted calmly: "You can't represent the people of the world. ”

As a businessman, Mo Wenbiao was still not discouraged and said a little shamelessly: "Then for the sake of love, help me." ”

Qin Hao said: "You are a businessman, I am a traveler, we have no friendship." ”

The businessman values profit over affection, Qin Hao doesn't think Mo Wenbiao's character is good, but he doesn't want to gamble his life for a stranger.

"What if I pay you a price?" Mo Wenbiao still asked unwillingly: "If you are willing to send me to Ansan County in exchange of requests, even if there are some excessive requests, I can agree." ”

After thinking for a while, Qin Hao said, "I'm not short of money. He felt that there might be room for manoeuvre, and asked, "Unless you can get something that pleases me." ”

"This ......" Mo Wenbiao fell into distress. For him, Qin Hao, who was born in the Qin Palace, can be regarded as a big man, and he has seen all kinds of rare treasures. What can he do to impress Qin Hao to sacrifice his life?

Seeing Mo Wenbiao's hesitant appearance, Qin Hao sighed slightly, arched his hand and said, "Farewell." ”

In fact, no matter how precious Mo Wenbiao came up with, he would not be able to impress Qin Hao. The reason why he said such a thing was just to give Mo Wenbiao a step, and it could be regarded as a step down for himself.

Qin Hao is not an indifferent and ruthless person, he wants to rescue this caravan. Therefore, whenever Mo Wenbiao is willing to offer a treasure of similar value, he will pretend to hesitate and then agree.

Pity...... Mo Wenbiao, who has always been shrewd, did not pay attention in a short time. When he was hesitating, Qin Hao's face suddenly changed.

After cultivating the Golden Light Divine Mantra, Qin Hao's divine sense was much sharper. He instantly drew the short knife at his waist and threw it towards the back of the convoy.

Poof......

The terrifying force pierced a furry monster and nailed it to the trunk of the tree, splattering bright red blood all over the tree.

If it's too late, the little fluffy thing will bite off the llamander's neck.

Seeing the shape of the demon beast, Qin Hao couldn't help frowning. It was no more than a double-enlarged tanuki, with rabbit ears and a fur like a smooth tiger skin.

It is a second-order demonic beast...... Tigerskin cat. Although the name doesn't sound good, its nature is extremely fierce. A tiger cat the size of a domestic cat can easily kill a pack of wolves.

Budgies are social animals with strange speeds and fierce attacks. Even if Qin Hao made a move, he didn't dare to say that he could protect these people in the caravan.

"Mr. Qin Hao is good at kung fu!" Mo Wenbiao praised.

Qin Hao frowned, and said a little impatiently: "Tiger Cat attack, after the first outpost, there will be a general attack within half an hour." If you can't come up with something that impresses me, then ......"

The last half hour finally made Mo Wenbiao make up his mind. He gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the heartache and said, "Among the treasures we are waiting for this time, there is a spiritual creature called Transformation Grass, which can transform demon beasts into human form. If little brother Qin Hao can help us survive this tribulation, the transformation grass will belong to you. ”

Shapeshifting grass has a fatal temptation for Warcraft. Under normal circumstances, only demon beasts in the Infant Realm can transform into human form, while Morphing Grass can directly transform any demonic beast into human form. If it is sold, it is worth more than a medium-grade Yuan Spirit Stone.

Qin Hao suddenly hated this Mo Wenbiao. So he frowned and said, "Are you a fool to me?" The reason why these tiger cats stared at the carriage was because they smelled the smell of the transformation grass. You're throwing me this hot potato so that the caravan can escape?"

"This ......" was seen through the trick, and Mo Wenbiao's face was a little embarrassed. I didn't know what to say for a while.

Qin Hao said with a dignified expression: "Before, some very simple things could satisfy me. But now I want a scroll of Xuan-level advanced martial arts, if you can't get it, please don't stop me!"

He was kind enough to help each other, but the other party repeatedly cheated, which finally made Qin Hao lose his last patience.

made Qin Hao feel bad, and Mo Wenbiao couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed. He should have thought that a young man who could win in the palace of power struggle must be no less scheming than himself, but unfortunately he has developed a bad habit of maximizing profits after being in the business field for a long time.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, an old man with a Pu knife in his arms walked out of the sedan chair. The muscles of his old face twitched twice, squeezed out an expression that was not a smile, and said stiffly: "Ground-level advanced martial arts, I can give it to you." ”

"I'm going to inspect it. Qin Hao said calmly.

The old man took out a simple pitch-black scroll from his arms and threw it to Qin Hao. The scroll is metal, heavy to hold in your hand. Qin Hao opened it and looked at it, and introduced that it was a powerful palm technique called Ben Lei Palm, and his cultivation was comparable to the ground level.

With Qin Hao's current physical strength, this kind of powerful palm technique is more than enough to cultivate.