Chapter Ninety-Four: Six Ant Thieves!
The sun was setting in the west, and the horizon was already glowing red.
The bluestone-paved road widened abruptly, and the path, which was originally more than one zhang wide, suddenly flowed into the river like a stream flowing into the river, and merged into the official road that was five or six zhang wide.
At this time, Gu Shaoxing could only slow down.
Dada!
"Drive! Drive! ”
"Hurry up! Don't miss the delivery time! ”
"Hey! This trip has been delivered, and the third master has asked Chunyue Lou to ......"
"Hey....... hey"
From time to time, groups of warriors straddled horses, and there were also small convoys that stretched for more than ten zhang full of goods.
For a while, the voices were boiling.
Whoa! Whoa!
At this time, a team of knights wearing jujube scale armor came on a tall horse, with four thick iron chains behind them, tying the limbs of a middle-aged man with a fierce breath and a fierce eye that looked like a bandit!
All around, whether it was a convoy of merchants or a lone warrior, they all dodged away, obviously recognizing the origin of this group of knights.
"! Be honest! ”
The red-armored young man who followed the last on horseback pulled the chain fiercely and scolded!
The big thick iron chain of Ruo'er's arm was pulled tightly by him, and the strength was obviously amazing!
"Humph!"
The middle-aged bandit's face was full of flesh, and his eyes that couldn't be covered by his loose hair leaked a fierce light, he snorted coldly, and with a shake of his body, he removed the young knight's pull.
The arm tensed suddenly, and the muscles on the arm coiled up like a snake, pulling hard!
"Wow!"
The red-armored knight never thought that he would actually resist, and he was caught off guard and the whole person was pulled back, and the horses under his crotch stood up!
"Zhang Heizi! What do you want! ”
Seeing that the red-armored knight was about to be pulled off the horse, a middle-aged knight facing the ordinary middle-aged knight in the middle of the horse, his body moved sideways, and his white palm pressed down and pressed on the chain!
Collapse!
The thick iron chain made a loud sound, and the middle-aged bandit Zhang Heizi's face changed, and he was pressed to the ground by the force on the iron chain, and the frightened young knight pulled up and ran on the ground for three or four feet, burying his face on the stone slab and pulling out a clear trace!
"Ahhh
The middle-aged bandit's muscles burst out, and his five fingers were separated and he clasped the ground and grabbed the horses!
"Wendley! You fucking humiliated Lao Tzu! I, Zhang Heizi, will never die with you! Yes! ”
He jerked his head up, his face was dusty, his hair was all open, and he roared wildly!
"Huh! You also deserve to be with Wen Mou to never die! The middle-aged knight with an ordinary face who couldn't even be recognized in the crowd sneered, glared at the young knight who was sitting on the horse and didn't dare to say anything, moved his body, and turned his horse.
"Dare to resist again! Kill on the spot! ”
He ordered coldly, and didn't look at Zhang Heizi again.
Zhang Heizi trembled angrily, and didn't dare to speak, but his two eyes looked at Wendley's back as if they could breathe fire.
"Yes!" The knights responded in unison.
"Humph! Drive! The young knight, who had lost his big ugly face, glanced at Zhang Heizi hatefully, pulled the chain in his hand, and clamped his legs to follow.
"Huh? Master? ”
Suddenly, Wendley's body paused, his hand touched the hand axe on his waist, and he looked back as if he was aware of it.
On the side of the road more than a dozen feet away, on the trunk of a big tree surrounded by several people, a handsome young man wearing sackcloth and carrying a long knife at his waist was looking at him with a smile.
In Wendley's induction, this young man had an indescribable sense of danger, and just by looking at him, there was a sense of crisis like a man's back.
"I guess it's my delusion!"
Wendley loosened his axe from his waist and urged the horse forward.
.......
"It's actually the head catcher of Mingshan City, the flying axe Wendley! He is said to be a great master of the blood gas oven! ”
Zhang Heizi ...... Hey! It's not over yet! ”
"That's the Six Ant Thieves! Among them, there are also masters who make a life, and this time there is a good show to watch! ”
When the group of people walked away, there were pedestrians talking a few words.
"It's different when it comes out! After a while, I will see a master! At least it's a grade of Qi Gang! ”
Gu Shao was injured on the side of the road, with his back against the tree.
In his opinion, the middle-aged man named Wendelai just now could actually discover his snooping, at least in the middle of his life, and he was not the elite among them.
The remaining dozen knights are also masters of the four levels of foundation building, and the warriors who ride horses on the road are basically not below the four levels!
That Zhang Heizi even went out of seven or eight points for blood exchange, and he was only one step away from his life!
"Tut-tut!"
Gu Shaoxing shook his head, followed the caravan, and walked slowly.
Before dark, I saw Mingshan City.
At this time, the night has just fallen, and under the dark sky, the huge Mingshan City City meets Gu Shaosheng's eyes, about five or six zhang high city walls, and a small moat.
After paying the entrance fee for two copper plates, Gu Shaosheng stepped into Mingshan City for the second time, walked through the city cave, his vision suddenly lit up, the lights of the city were lit up, the stars were dotted, and the houses of the highest were only two or three zhang lined up, although it was night, but it was also full of people, and it was very lively!
It was the first time for Gu Shaosheng to see such a night scene, and he was also interested, turning aimlessly with the flow of people.
"Huh? Where is it? ”
Gu Shaosheng stopped in front of a small two-story building, which did not occupy a large area, but it was elegant and exquisite, surrounded by the fragrance of herbs.
"Baicaotang!"
Gu Shaosheng couldn't help but have a scene in front of him, he who had just crossed over, was weak and sick because of premature birth, and a tuberculosis man dragged his illness and hugged his young self, walked in the heavy rain all night, knelt in the mud, and screamed for the doctor to treat him.
"Huh!" Gu Shaosheng stood silent for a while, exhaled a breath, glanced at Baicaotang, and turned around to find the inn.
.........
casually found a small inn, Gu Shaosheng asked for more than a dozen catties of meat, and entered the room in the surprised eyes of a group of diners.
Call!
Gu Shaosheng put down the food plate in his hand, and couldn't help but be a little speechless about his appetite.
"It seems that the issue of food is going to be brought up on a daily basis!"
Poor and rich in martial arts, the cultivation of martial arts is very resource-consuming, a person even eats is a problem, and how much time to practice martial arts, the entry of martial arts can be imagined.
The martial arts cultivation of the vast continent is one of the best, it is difficult to achieve great achievements without a lot of resources and time, if it were not for the thaumaturgy such as the Yuan Python Swallowing Star Record created by the ancient strange people to spread all over the world, the number of martial artists who want to come to the world will be greatly reduced. However, even if this is the case, the problem of resources cannot be ignored, but generally this kind of problem will only occur with the cultivation above the Qi Sect, Gu Shaosheng is a special case, because his current physique has surpassed that of the Destiny Martial Artist and is close to the Qi Sect powerhouse!
The meat that had just been eaten had already been digested under the operation of Gu Shao's perverted Yuan Python Swallowing Star Record!
"The dragon tooth rice of the Yang God? The immortal Jingyuan Dan? Or ......"
There are not too many of the heavens and ten thousand worlds that can be used as cultivation resources, but also because there are too many choices, Gu Shaosheng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
........
Under the shroud of night, the prosperity of Mingshan City gradually faded, and the whole city gradually fell asleep in the dark, leaving only sporadic lights shining.
Whew!
In Mingshan City at night, several sneaky figures shuttled out of the surrounding alleys and gathered in a corner.
"Boss! Do you really want to do that? If we alarm the Yanwutang, we will all die in heaven and earth! One of the figures that looked like a dwarf winter melon spoke, and the wide martial robes were rounded by him, and he looked to the side of a slender middle-aged man like a bamboo pole, and spoke.
"Martial Arts Hall! Hum! How could that group of bigwigs be dispatched because of just one headcatcher! ”
A sturdy young man with a black copper hammer glared at the short and fat middle-aged man and said disdainfully.
"Wendley wants to kill us! It's not that simple! In just half a year, he has killed the third and fourth children and arrested the second one! If you don't do it again, you will be forced to death by him! ”
The middle-aged man, who was called the boss, gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, holding a long knife in his hand.
"According to his habits, he will definitely stay in prison today! Lao Tzu took the opportunity to kill his whole family! Then flee into Xuanying Mountain, and see what he Wendley can do to me! ”
He smiled coldly, glancing at the other two people present.
"Get ready, do it in the early morning!"