Chapter 68: The Thirteen Guards of the Dragon
"Since it's a bet, then you have to place a bet, if I win, you all have to follow me" Jiang Pingchuan looked at Long Da's eyes and said seriously.
"Senior, if we lose, we will follow you, what if we win" Ryuuji looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said, he only knew that if he lost, he would follow Jiang Pingchuan.
"You were kicked in the head by a donkey, and my master has fulfilled his bet when you go out, and you will sell it if you get cheap."
Lan Dao hugged the bronze box and snorted coldly, Ryuuji glared at Lan Dao angrily, and Lan Dao was not afraid to look up at Ryuuji with his chin in contempt.
"Okay, let's bet, bet what"
Long Da understood what Jiang Pingchuan meant, just like what Lan Dao had just said, Jiang Pingchuan had already paid his bet in advance if he was able to go out with them, and the three of them had already taken a big advantage.
"Bet on whether you will all die if you go out, if you all die, I will not save you, if you still have someone alive, then you have to come to me and follow me, understand" Jiang Pingchuan glanced at the changes in the three people in front of him, and Long Dayan nodded.
"Okay, a word is a certainty," Long Da arched his hand to Jiang Pingchuan and said very solemnly.
"A word is your sister, can we believe people like you?"
Lan Dao looked at Long Da with a serious expression and snorted coldly and said, Long Er and Long San were very angry when they heard this, and they were about to come to Lan Dao with a step, Long Da stretched out his hand to stop Long Er and Long San.
"Our Longxing Thirteen Guards never broke their promises, if the seniors don't believe it, then we can wait here for death, and the seniors leave."
Long Da looked at Lan Dao and said, this is for Jiang Pingchuan, and even more so for Lan Dao, Long Da speculates that Jiang Pingchuan should not belong to them.
Or they don't have any fame in this continent, so they won't know the fame of their Dragon Walking Thirteen Guards, but Lan Dao definitely knows.
"The Thirteen Guards of the Dragon? Haven't they disappeared for a long time, and you are the people of the Thirteen Guards of the Dragonwalk? ”
Lan Dao heard Long Da say that Long Xing's attitude suddenly changed, and he was no longer so frivolous, and his expression was full of admiration.
"Oh, is it famous?"
Jiang Pingchuan looked at the changes in Lan Dao and then looked at the three people in front of him, except for the fact that these three people were cultivators of the third level of the Qi Realm, I was afraid that there was nothing worthy of his attention.
Moreover, when he first came to Changfeng Continent, he didn't know about this famous person who shook the rivers and lakes at all, but looking at the change in Lan Dao's attitude, Jiang Pingchuan also knew that the three people in front of him were not an organization that he saw.
"Well, the master doesn't know, this Longxing Thirteen Guards is a team of the famous Changfeng Continent, but they have disappeared in the early years, and no one has seen their true faces, so I can't be sure if they are real."
Lan Dao heard Jiang Pingchuan's doubts and said what he had heard, but it was a pity that he didn't know the true face of the people in the Thirteen Guards of Longxing, so there was no way to distinguish them.
"We disappeared into the shadows ten years ago and became Wuhou's entourage, originally thirteen brothers, but now with the addition of the two thirteen people outside, there are still five left."
Long Da snorted with some sadness in his voice, Jiang Pingchuan didn't ask, and probably knew that they were now in the hands of Wu Hou, and it was the two people who left Wu Hou in the hands of them who made it difficult.
"I'll take you out, if your mission fails, you can survive unharmed, come to me, understand" Jiang Pingchuan patted Long Da on the shoulder and said, turned around and was about to leave.
"Seniors, if we survive, can you let us live?"
Long Er shouted to Jiang Pingchuan, and his tone was mixed with fear, Jiang Pingchuan turned around and glanced at Long Er.
"Are you farting when you talk to my master, if you survive, come to my master obediently"
Lan Dao turned his head and looked at Long Er very irritably, originally Long Xing Thirteen Guards were still a very sacred existence in his mind.
But when he heard that they were working for Wuhou, Lan Dao's heart turned upside down, that Wuhou was not a good thing, all this was arranged by Wuhou, and he wanted to kill himself.
"Senior, the second brother doesn't mean anything else, it's just that we don't want to be other people's dogs anymore"
Long San arched his hand at Jiang Pingchuan and said, he was really afraid that Jiang Pingchuan would kill them directly here if he was displeased, so what was the bet in front of him would be really a fart.
"Dogs? People are much more useful than dogs, although people are more difficult to raise than dogs, but who doesn't want to do such a more challenging thing" Jiang Pingchuan looked at Long San and smiled.
"Thank you," Long Da and the other two looked at each other and thanked Jiang Pingchuan.
"Thank you, don't need it, it's good to come back alive"
Jiang Pingchuan rode on Tingyunma and snorted softly, and listened to Yunma walking towards the depths of the jungle, Lan Dao wanted to call Jiang Pingchuan, but after thinking about it, he still followed Long Da and they obediently followed Tingyunma.
Lan Dao held the bronze box and muttered in his heart, the box in his hand kept shaking, as if the baby head inside kept hitting the box and wanted to come out.
The more Lan Dao felt the vibration of the box in his arms, the more worried he became, after all, if the things in it ran out, he would be the first to suffer.
A purple breath in Jiang Pingchuan's palm slowly surrounded Tingyunma's eyes along Tingyunma's neck, and Tingyunma's eyes flashed in clarity.
As Tingyunma walked, a road appeared in the place it walked, and scattered lights began to shine in on both sides of Ruth, and several people from the blue road followed Tingyunma closely.
Even the breath between the breaths began to become a little warm, and the environment around him was no longer gloomy, but a little hot, Jiang Pingchuan stopped listening to Yunma, and everyone also stopped their steps.
"We've come out, don't pass here" Jiang Pingchuan gestured to Lan Dao, Lan Dao jumped on the horse and hurriedly stuffed the box in his arms to Jiang Pingchuan and quickly rubbed his hands.
"Senior, don't say goodbye, if he doesn't die, he will be the head of the predecessor in the future."
Long Da clenched his fist heavily towards Jiang Pingchuan, seeing Jiang Pingchuan nodding, the three of them quickly flashed in the other direction and used their true qi to move and disappear into the jungle, Lan Dao's eyes flashed, this kind of person who can practice true qi He is both envious and jealous.
"Master, where are we going" Lan Dao asked as he sat behind Jiang Pingchuan, just now he had experienced something he had never seen in his life.
"Go to the royal capital, look for hairballs" Jiang Pingchuan patted Tingyunma's neck, and Tingyunma ran quickly in the direction of Dongzhou with his hooves.
Deep in the forest, hundreds of armoured men with spears in their hands patrolled back and forth around a makeshift tent in which stood a young man and an old man in a spider-patterned red robe.
The young man was dressed in a water-blue robe, with thin eyebrows and horizontal eyes, cold eyes in his eyes, and kept playing with two crystal balls in his hands, and the old man next to him couldn't see his face.
It's just that the aura emanating from its body can be suffocating, and the young man hissed as he looked at the crystal ball in the hands of the three people kneeling in front of him.
"Childe, we failed to kill Lan Dao, please condemn Childe"
Long Da knelt on the ground and arched his hands and looked up at Zhao Wenjie, the young man was Zhao Wenjie, the son of Wuhou, who could be said to be a representative of the younger generation of nobles in Nanzhou, and Zhao Wenjie was also the only one in the entire Changfeng Continent.
It was only because of the ban on the Changfeng Continent that he had not been able to break through the shackles for many years and make his cultivation go further, but even if he couldn't break through the ban.
Zhao Wenjie also has few opponents in the Changfeng Continent, if it is really a life-and-death fight, I am afraid that even the few people who are now known as the peak powerhouses of the Changfeng Continent will not be able to easily win Zhao Wenjie.
The three of Long Da rushed back to the camp where Zhao Wenjie was stationed, in addition to Zhao Wenjie's soldiers, there were originally hundreds of Lan Dao's soldiers, Lan Dao came here to hunt by appointment, but they didn't expect this to be a trap set by Zhao Wenjie.
When Long Da came in just now, he had noticed that all Lan Dao's bodyguards had disappeared, and the only thing that could explain this was that Zhao Wenjie had killed and buried all the hundreds of soldiers of Lan Dao, and did everything without leakage, this is Zhao Wenjie's style of acting, he always likes to pursue perfection and do things without leaving any trouble.
"Condemnation? Why did Boss Long say this, you and I are called brothers, how could I condemn you because of a blue road?"
Zhao Wenjie walked in front of Long Da and stretched out his hand to help Long Da, Long Dacheng stood up and looked at Zhao Wenjie in fear, he knew Zhao Wenjie too well, he didn't kill Lan Dao, Zhao Wenjie couldn't let them go.
"Childe, we have failed to live up to your hopes, we" Long Da said again.
"Hey, Boss Long has to talk about it again, you guys go out first"
Zhao Wenjie interrupted Long Da's words with a gloomy face, and the three of Long Da arched their hands and withdrew from the tent, Zhao Wenjie watched the curtain on the tent door fall, and snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
"High Priest, how is it observed?"
Zhao Wenjie sat on the chair and played with the crystal ball in his hand, and there was a breath of breath swimming back and forth in the ball, looming as if two dragons were swimming in it.
"They're all damned"
The high priest said in a hoarse voice, the sound was like a few rough stones rubbing out, Zhao Wenjie listened to his body a little hairy, and looked at the high priest with a displeased expression.