"No, no, no, Song Shao, I'm ...... Let's move on, those were just jokes just now, hehe, just a joke, trouble Song Shao can forgive us in front of our predecessors. ”

At this time, the young man shook his head like a rattle, withdrew the bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and showed pleading.

He didn't know who that little fat man was, but he learned from Song Xingliang's conversation with that person that the little fat man was actually a survivor of this immortal trial, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?

Almost the entire caravan can be swept away, and the gap between the Jindan period and the foundation construction period is not a star and a half!

"Humph!" Song Xingliang flicked his sleeves, snorted angrily and turned to leave. Only the decadent young man remained, but he quickly came back to his senses and walked towards a horse on the other side.

When the young people asked what was going on, they shook their heads and smiled wryly.

Everyone didn't want to ask, thinking that Song Xingliang had put down his cruel words or something, and now he hated Ye Liangcheng even more. It was originally a trivial matter, but now because of jealousy, it has turned into jealousy, if Ye Liangcheng knew, he really didn't know what he would say.

In this way, there was no risk along the way, and with the speed of the caravan, it soon came to the edge of the sandy region. Although the sand area is full of sand, the sand here is different, the ground is not soft, like dirt, as long as you use a strong force, the sand below will collapse.

So, this place is best suited for the transportation of caravans. It is precisely because of this that there are basically bandits in the sandy areas in every direction.

These robbers are not ordinary, they are all monks wanted by the royal family or the sect, and the monks in them are strong and weak, and they are lucky to meet some out of the ordinary. If you are unlucky, you may even encounter the Jindan period, of course, after all, the Jindan period is very rare in small countries, let alone the wanted Jindan period masters.

After Song Xingliang's caravan reached the edge of the sand region, he didn't dare to act rashly and observe whether there were any robbers around.

After observing for a while, the old man who apologized to Ye Liangcheng in the lead slowly breathed a sigh of relief and drank: "Keep going!" ”

However, before they advanced a few dozen meters away, suddenly there was a shouting and killing sound from afar, and suddenly all the people escorting the caravan understood, no exception, and encountered a group of robbers, but they didn't know what the strength of the group of robbers was, and they took out their weapons one by one, with a nervous look on their faces!

"Boom!" Suddenly, as if the sand on the ground had been hit by a tremendous force, the road ahead of the caravan collapsed.

Look again, it was a middle-aged man with a gloomy nose who knocked the ground down!

And the momentum emanating from the middle-aged man's body caused all the outrageous people in the caravan to take a few steps back.

The faces of the people escorting the caravan showed a look of horror, they actually encountered the master of the Jindan period, this time it was dangerous.

It's not just that they think so, it's Ye Liangcheng, who was in the carriage, suddenly opened his eyes and showed helplessness: "It's really troublesome." ”

"Quick! Hurry up and call the seniors in that carriage to come out, there are robbers from the Jindan period who have come to rob our caravan! The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a gloomy face in horror, and then reacted and called out to a domestic slave of the Song family behind him.

"Yes, yes, yes......" The Song family's house slave was also intimidated by the middle-aged man's momentum, and said busily.

"Could it be that this caravan has a Jindan master? No way, I don't see the unfathomable aura here! The middle-aged man was startled at first, and then carefully scanned the entire caravan with his divine sense, and found that there were no suspicious masters, and the highest cultivator was a monk at the high stage of foundation building.

The other foundation monks all went up together, and the middle-aged man was still confident that he could fight, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the caravan in front of him even more sharply.

"Boss, this time it seems to be the goods of the Song family, one of the four major families in Wucheng, is it too hasty to move them so blatantly?" At this moment, about twenty robbers, both young and old, ran behind the middle-aged man, and one of them, a very elegant-looking scribe with shiny eyes, said to the middle-aged man.

Hearing this, the twenty or so robbers also stopped shouting and killing one after another, and all looked at their boss quietly, that is, the middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face suddenly turned slightly cold, not fearful, but full of anger, and said coldly: "Hmph! Don't we all rely on the power of our own families or sects to oppress us innocent people? If they hadn't wanted us, would we be where we are today? We are just giving back the way of others! Shall we just sit here and die? If you want to quit, you can quit now, I won't stop you! ”

"Don't retreat! We want to make those who rely on the power behind them to deceive others for too much and regret it! ”

"That's right! Don't back down! We have our own dignity, which requires our maintenance! ”

"Good! Good! Thank you very much, brothers! It's a big deal that after we finish this vote, there will be enough Xuanshi to impact the cultivation, and when the time comes, we won't shoot the Song family or the Song family! The middle-aged man's voice was even more passionate, as if he was thinking about their own interests.

Behind the middle-aged man, except for the elegant scribe who sighed helplessly, the others were really moved, and secretly swore that they would kill the enemy desperately and snatch the goods for the boss even faster.

The middle-aged man secretly glanced at the people behind him, seemed to see their touched expressions, and couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't expect it to be better than expected, and his plan succeeded again!

"Senior! Predecessor! There is a master of the Jindan period who has come to rob my caravan, hoping that the seniors will come out! After the deed is completed, a thousand low-grade stones. At this time, it was not the Song family's slave who came to Ye Liangcheng's carriage, but Song Xingliang.

He was the most nervous one in the entire caravan, in fact, Song Xingliang personally went to deliver the goods to the destination this time and talked to the people over there. It wasn't him who took the initiative, it was the head of his Song family, that is, his father, who asked him to go.

The purpose is to train Song Xingliang, otherwise with the financial resources of the Song family, he can still invite monks in the Jindan period.

In case Song Xingliang fails this time, not only will his status in the family be lowered, but his own brother will fight for the position of head of the family for this reason.

The head of the Song family was also very helpless, he didn't want to see cannibalism between his brothers, so he could only fight through this. Song Xingliang also understood very well in his heart, and he was even more anxious in his heart.

"yes, got it." Ye Liangcheng lifted the curtain of the carriage, and then jumped off the carriage.

The middle-aged man just now happened to appear within the range of his divine sense, because he had already reached the Jindan stage, he could sense it.

(End of chapter)