Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Caravan Is Robbed

The day of the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the caravans of various families in Beiping City began to run the last trip one after another, and went home to rest for the New Year. After all, during the New Year's Festival, restaurants, restaurants, Qinglou casinos and other businesses and facilities are temporarily closed, and the aliens in the north will honestly hide in tents, with no oil or water to make.

Chen Zhong led a caravan of the Chen family who had just returned from Jianzhou Prefecture to carry more than 20 carts of gold, silver, spices and other large and small carts that had been traded, and about 100 people were escorted by the coachmen and the family guards. Knowing that this is the last trip today, everyone is in a good mood, and they returned to Chen's house to get a reward to subsidize the family, and they can rest for a while to accompany their families and children. From time to time, there was a burst of laughter and laughter in the procession.

This trade route has been traveled more than 100 times over the years, and as long as the nearby Qingfeng Village bandits give enough tolls, they will not be embarrassed, and they will not worry about what will happen when they come and go.

The Qingshikou in front of the Chen caravan is the last entrance to Beiping City, and it takes less than two hours to enter the city after the Qingshikou.

Chen Zhong found that there were about forty or fifty bandits in front of him, who should have come to this Qingfeng Village to collect tolls, usually there were only a dozen people, but today there were forty or fifty people. Chen Zhong has been accustomed to it for many years, and he is more cautious, and he ordered the people below to stop talking and laughing, cheer up, and send a steward in this caravan to negotiate.

The steward took a closer look and saw that it was Ma Biao, the third master of Qingfeng Village, holding a long stick with an inconvenient expression. After going back and forth many times, this steward and Feng Biao were also familiar with each other, took out a bag of money bags that had been prepared a long time ago, and said with a smile: "Hey, it turns out that today is the third master who went out in person, this is the toll this time, please laugh, please let the brothers open their mouths and let our caravan pass." ”

Ma Biao frowned and said: "The New Year is approaching, why only give so much, I don't know that things in the mountains are also very expensive?" ”

The steward arched his hand and said: "Our caravan also understands this, in previous years, it was indeed collected according to this standard, but today's sudden price increase, the three masters are a little uninteresting, right?" ”

Ma Biao took a sip and said: "This is the territory of Lao Tzu Qingfeng Village, Lao Tzu wants you to pass through it, otherwise I will leave this goods for me, how can you have the goods in your bag before you bring the goods." After speaking, his eyes were ruthless, and a stick hit the heavenly spirit cover directly on the steward, and his brain burst, and the steward didn't have time to react, and he died on the spot.

The bandits behind Ma Biao seemed to have known that this would happen, and with an indifferent face, they rushed towards the caravan with their weapons.

Despite Chen Zhong's prompts, the caravan was still a little chaotic, no one expected that the people of Qingfeng Village would suddenly make a move, and a steward who stayed in the caravan shouted: "For no reason, you Qingfeng Village broke the rules and came to rob my Chen family's caravan, you Qingfeng Village are so bold that you are not afraid of retaliation?" ”

Ma Biao sneered and said: "I just fell in love with your Chen family's goods, as long as I kill you cleanly, there are many bandits wandering around these years, who knows that we did it, you people in charge have been running outside for so many years, haven't you heard a word?" Life and death are rich and noble, and today it falls into the hands of the uncle, so you will obediently lead the neck and kill it. ”

Ma Biao dared to say this, of course, he had confidence. He himself is in the late stage of the Luck Realm, and the brothers he brought today are all elites in the village, the lowest is also the late stage of the Quenching Realm, and the highest is a small boss who has just entered the Luck Realm, Ma Biao values it very much, and is ready to take it with him to cultivate.

On the other hand, the Chen family's caravan, most of them are in the quenching realm, and there are more than 20 people in the qi realm, and the one in the early stage of the luck realm Ma Biao didn't pay attention to it at all, and he could crush him just by cultivating as a Ma Biao, and he didn't need to use the stick method to deal with it. Just leave it to the little boss.

Ma Biao didn't bother to make a move, squinting his eyes slightly and preparing to watch the brothers in the village kill in all directions. A somewhat old but confident voice came, "That's right, life and death have a destiny and wealth is in the sky, and today you have to see if you have the life to take this wealth." ”

Chen Zhong quietly appeared in front of Ma Biao, his usually gentle eyes filled with cold killing intent.

A drop of cold sweat was drawn on Ma Biao's forehead, and he didn't notice at all how the middle-aged man in front of him, who seemed to be an ordinary person, was approaching. Could it be the powerhouse lurking in this Chen family's caravan? Even he couldn't detect whether it was a martial artist from Zhou Tianjing, and when he finished kicking the iron plate, he hurriedly said: "This senior... ”

Before he could finish speaking, a violent and fierce aura full of murderous intent came to the surface, Ma Biao and other people from Qingfeng Village, who were directly pressed to the ground with low cultivation, couldn't stand up at all, Ma Biao was slightly better, but the blood on the corner of his mouth was obviously not comfortable.

Ma Biao scolded in his heart, he couldn't take care of those little brothers at this time, so he hurriedly ran for his life, and hit Chen Zhong with the long stick in his hand with all his might, hoping to buy a little time, turn around and run away, and use his light skills with all his might.

Facing the flying long stick, Chen Zhong raised his hand and grasped it lightly in his hand, and sighed: "It's really sad that a martial artist can even drop his own weapon, and he doesn't have the spirit of desperate at all." You didn't use a stick just now, I'll teach you how to use it. ”

Chen Zhong stepped lightly on his feet, quickly approaching Ma Biao, who was fleeing, holding the stick in one hand, and the true qi was released to directly wrap the entire long stick, and the rolling thunder filled the entire long stick.

Ma Biao heard that there was something wrong behind him, turned his head to look at this scene, his eyes were red, and he shouted in despair: "Tongmai Realm Martial Artist" didn't even have time to shout words for mercy, Chen Zhong had already beaten down with a stick, and with a snap, the fierce force directly shattered Ma Biao, and the true qi of the thunder attribute kept mobilizing on the residue, bringing a burst of scorching smell.

Chen Zhong sent away the stick in his hand, only to see that the stick turned into pieces of black ash and fell, and he couldn't bear the true qi and was destroyed. Chen Zhong's cultivation method is thunder attribute true qi, and ordinary quality weapons cannot withstand the infusion of his true qi, so Chen Zhong is very proficient in fist and palm kung fu.

Killed Ma Biao with a stick, Chen Zhong rushed back to the caravan, at this time those bandits were still in the shock of Chen Zhong's momentum, unable to move, the guards of the Chen family's caravan had already restrained them.

A steward came to ask how to deal with it, Chen Zhong said with a cold look in his eyes: "All killed, our caravan was robbed, and other caravans may also have an accident, hurry up and get on the road, I will send you back to the city first, and then go to find other caravans." It's faster. ”

After saying that, in order to rush back to Beiping City as soon as possible, he personally executed those bandits, and as a bandit, it can be regarded as a blessing to die in the hands of a martial artist of the Tongmai Realm.

Things are as Chen Zhong expected, the Chen family's seven or eight caravans, large and small, were attacked, all of them were robbers and aliens from the north, except for Chen Zhong, who had no loss because he was in charge, most of the goods of the other caravans were lost, and there was a caravan that went to the north all the year round to trade was killed, none of them survived, and when Chen Zhong arrived, only the wreckage was left.