Since everyone knew the identity of Brother Wang San, Yang Daoyuan's worth also rose, and those mercenaries even competed to escort him for free, and for a time a team of more than 200 people was formed, and the smoke and dust were billowing all the way, like a moving army.

The reason why these people were willing to follow the carriage was not really because they really regarded themselves as guards, but because they wanted to be protected by the monks, because the road to Qingfeng City was not peaceful.

Crocodile mouth, the only way to Qingfeng City, the terrain here is the same as the name, like a huge crocodile lying on the ground, in front of a horse Pingchuan, the more you go inside, the narrower the road becomes, and finally you have to pass through a strange long cave to be able to pass through lì guò.

The special terrain not only attracts all kinds of fierce beasts to entrench, but also has bandits from time to time, if it is unlucky, it is not counted if it is ransacked by the bandits, and finally it has to fall into the mouth of the fierce beast, and the bones are gone.

"Everyone, be careful, it's the crocodile's mouth in front, don't let those little minions disturb Wang Xianchang's rest, do you understand?"

"Understood."

Everyone responded in unison, all of them like a bell, as if they were afraid that Wang San would not hear it, and they all wanted to show it in order to win the favor of the monk.

It's a pity that everyone didn't know that Wang San had already closed off his six senses, and was immersed in cultivation with all his attention, and he didn't know anything outside at all.

Wang San felt that there were more than 200 people with good martial arts to escort him, even if the bandits saw it, they probably wouldn't dare to take it lightly, and they should be very safe.

In fact, it is true, everyone traveled all the way, and after seeing several groups of bandits, they all chose to retreat quietly, even the wolves did not dare to approach rashly.

But as soon as they entered the crocodile's mouth, they were stopped by a soldier in armor and holding a spear.

Seeing that the road was blocked by officers and soldiers, Yang Daoyuan hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and stepped forward to ask a man who looked like an officer, "Master Jun, what's going on?" ”

The man glanced at everyone. Pushing Yang Daoyuan aside, he ignored it and shouted at the mercenary: "Who is in the carriage?" With such a big pomp, I don't think you are fleeing. It's like a bunch of bandits in disguise. ”

"Huh!"

As soon as the man's words fell, all the mercenaries instantly pulled out their weapons and glared angrily, making the man retreat again and again.

"What? This place has been requisitioned by the city lord of Qingfeng City, is it possible that you still want to rebel? The man returned to the other soldiers. He also drew his saber from his waist.

Seeing that the sword was tense and the situation was about to erupt, Yang Daoyuan hurriedly stood up and motioned for the mercenary to withdraw his sword, and then the man realized that this master turned out to be the groom he had always looked down on, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Master Jun, we are not bandits, they are all people who migrated with the carriage, and I hope that this military master can open the net. How about letting us go? ”

Yang Daoyuan quietly stuffed the man with a silver ingot, thinking that he would be able to dredge up the money, turn the big things into small things, and turn them into small things, and send Wang San to Qingfeng City safely.

However, after the man had the silver taels, he did not let him go, but whispered in the ear of a soldier, and then the soldier turned around and left, and when he left, he turned around and glared at Yang Daoyuan fiercely, which seemed to be extremely unkind.

This scene made all the mercenaries frown. However, at this time, they all looked at Yang Daoyuan's horse, and there was a monk sitting in the carriage, so everyone's faces looked very calm. There was no hint of uneasiness.

Seeing that the man accepted the silver tael, he ignored himself, Yang Daoyuan also knew that things were not good, put away the horse whip in his hand, and slowly retreated to the mercenary team.

It didn't take long for the sound of dense horses' hooves to sound. Nearly a thousand heavily armed soldiers, led by a powerful and tall middle-aged man, appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Seeing this situation, some mercenaries began to be a little scared, and came to Yang Daoyuan's side and asked, "Brother Yang, what should we do now?" Do you want to inform the fairy chief? ”

Yang Daoyuan glared at a few people and said, "What are you afraid of?" With my brother here, what if their city lord comes? ”

"That's it, look at a few of you cowards, the immortal elder is here, a few soldiers are a bird, just ask the city lords in the world, who dares to provoke the monks?"

"No...... I don't mean that, I mean, we should let them know that the one in the carriage is the immortal, so as not to make a big fuss later. ”

"Fart! If you disturb the rest of the immortal chief, it will be more troublesome than offending these people, can you afford to offend you? ”

Seeing everyone arguing, Yang Daoyuan didn't stop it, in fact, he also felt that the mercenary's words just now were right, but Wang San had already ordered that no one should disturb without permission, so Yang Daoyuan didn't want to touch that moldy head, after all, Wang San's current identity was different from ten years ago.

In the Sumeru realm, the reason why mortals are afraid of monks is not that they have abilities far beyond ordinary people, but that all monks are often ruthless and ruthless, and there is not much affection at all.

Yang Daoyuan and Wang San have no family relationship, and helping him to go to the Gufeng faction was also out of their own interests, to put it bluntly, the relationship between the two of them is not even a friend.

The middle-aged man who came with a large number of soldiers seemed to have a large rank in the army, and as soon as this person appeared, the man from before immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Centurion Liu Jinming see Hong Qianhu." ”

Hong Qianhu's face was slightly twisted, and he said lightly: "Get up, don't give Lao Tzu this set, these people are the refugees you said?" ”

"Yes, these people are all strong and strong, and their martial arts are not bad, if they are recruited into the army and trained, they will definitely become an invincible team in the future."

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man nodded, his sharp gaze swept over each mercenary, he felt very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Hahaha......, Liu Jinming, this time you kid is quite a bit of a vision, but ...... Have you asked others if they would like to join our army? ”

"This ......" Liu Jinming was speechless for a while, and immediately turned to Yang Daoyuan and the others and shouted: "Did you hear it?" Hong Qianhu asked you, would you like to join the army, and you will be paid every month, which is much better than you wandering around. ”

Although some of the mercenaries were moved, they didn't move, and everyone involuntarily glanced at the carriage, and then said nothing.

Liu Jinming suddenly understood that the coachman was not the leader of these things, and the real owner was in the carriage, so he walked over. (To be continued.) )