Chapter Thirty-Nine: Rushing to Horseshoe Lake
If it had been placed in the past, even if Murong Bai knew that there was a supreme treasure in the secret realm, he would not have gone there, because his strength was too weak, and finding a high-level martial artist at random would be enough for him to drink a pot.
Over the years, the reason why Murong Bai has been able to be safe and sound is because of his flexibility and wit, and no one can be offended, otherwise even ten or eight heads are not enough for others to cut off.
But now, Murong Bai's strength has increased greatly, not to mention that he is already a peak martial artist, and there are puppets to assist in combat, just saying that the "selfless" sword technique can kill a one-star warrior in seconds, this is the so-called art master boldness, with the improvement of strength, Murong Bai's courage has gradually increased.
With his mind already decided, Murong Bai immediately hollowed out a few stone bricks on the wall of the bedroom, and after putting most of the property on his body inside, he put the stone bricks back in place, and after looking carefully, he really couldn't see that there were things hidden inside.
Now the western suburbs have just been renovated, and the safety factor has also improved a lot, just say that there is no waist card This item can not enter the yard, although you can also come in if you break in, but that will alarm many people, and there is a large defensive array, if someone breaks in, it will definitely alarm the official people.
After putting the property away, Murong Bai only left one hundred and eight spirit stones and some pills, and after leaving the courtyard, Murong Bai went straight to Fang City, because he didn't know the specific location of Prison Dragon Town, and he had to buy a map.
There was not much time, and in the hazy moonlight, a thin cyan figure quickly left Falling Moon City and rushed along a large road facing south.
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Prison Dragon Town is located in the south of Falling Moon City, about three hundred miles away.
The entire town of Prison Dragon is built on a circular hillside with a radius of 100 miles, and Horseshoe Lake is located 50 or 60 miles directly north of Prison Town.
Legend has it that a real dragon was suppressed beneath the huge circular hillside, and the town of Prison Dragon got its name from this.
There is no vegetation on the circular hillside, only countless huge stone pillars of different colors, some of which are about a few feet high, and the shortest ones are about a foot long.
And in the center of these stone pillars is the center of Prison Dragon Town, where these seventy or eighty families live, usually make a living by fishing and hunting, and the people are fierce.
Horseshoe Lake is named because it looks like it has been trampled by horses' hooves, and the area of the whole lake is not large, about three or four hundred acres.
At night, the lake sparkles in the hazy moonlight, making it look very mysterious.
Two days ago, five huge tents were suddenly erected on the shores of Horseshoe Lake, and there were official soldiers guarding the area around Horseshoe Lake, and no one was allowed to approach.
At this time, inside a tent embroidered with a black goshawk logo.
"Lin'er, is Murong Bai's strength really as you said, capable of killing a one-star warrior?" A middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed in purple and black clothes, with her blue hair pulled up high, was quite dignified, and after taking a sip of tea, she said to Xu Lin'er in a somewhat stern tone.
"Such a big thing, how dare Lin'er deceive you. Xu Lin'er said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"In that case, then it depends on whether he dares to come tomorrow. After speaking, the middle-aged woman's eyes flashed, and after sighing, she continued: "Today we only won one game, which is really embarrassing to say, remembering how majestic our Goshawk Mercenary Group was a hundred years ago, and won four places in one fell swoop." ”
"Eagle Lord doesn't have to mind, we are just a few warriors at the peak of the martial arts, but our number of warriors is not inferior to other forces. A tall, fair-faced female warrior in a green tight-fitting battle robe stood up and said.
"Having said that, if there are fewer of our people going in this time, there will be a certain danger, not to mention, we will also face the strangulation of other forces, I am afraid that not a drop of soul liquid will be brought out, and when the time comes, the balance of the five major forces will be broken, and our future will be worried!" said the middle-aged woman with a gloomy face.
The green-clothed female warrior was also stunned when she heard this, and then a deep look of worry appeared on her face.
"Fortunately, Qingqing's appearance is good today, otherwise other forces might not be able to laugh at us today!" The middle-aged woman glanced at Han Qingqing, who was sitting next to Xu Lin'er, and nodded slightly.
"Lord Eagle doesn't have to worry too much, when Murong Bai comes tomorrow, plus Han Shan, he should be able to secure three places. Xu Lin'er said with relief.
"We will do our best tomorrow, even if it is the first time for our brother and sister to join the Goshawk Mercenary Regiment!" Han Shan said angrily.
Han Qingqing on the side also blushed slightly, looking at the middle-aged woman with a firm gaze.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Han Shan, then showed a smile, waved her hand and said: "You kid, what kind of gift do you want to make, my goshawk is different from other forces, as long as you join in, you will be our brothers and sisters, and you can do your best for the goshawk in the future." ”
After a pause, the middle-aged woman turned her eyes to look at the two men and two women standing at the door of the big tent, and snorted coldly in her nostrils: "It's really disappointing that I have wasted my years of careful training, but you can't complete the task at a critical time." ”
"This time, I recommended it unfavorably, and I ask the Eagle Lord not to be angry about these few useless things. The green-clothed warrior reassured. He immediately turned around and glanced at Xu Lin'er and said, "I hope that the person recommended by Sister Lin'er will come on time tomorrow." ”
A trace of worry flashed in Xu Lin'er's eyes when she heard this, but she still said to Zhuge Lanying: "Please rest assured, Lord Eagle, this friend of mine has always kept his promise, and he will definitely arrive here tomorrow." ”
After saying that, Xu Lin'er began to pray secretly in her heart, praying that Murong Bai would come as scheduled.
Zhuge Lanying's eyes flashed with a hint of softness, and he said softly: "The person you recommend, I don't worry." ”
This rather dignified middle-aged woman is none other than Zhuge Blue Eagle, the eagle master of the Goshawk Mercenary Group.
The green-clothed female warrior is the left protector of the Goshawk Mercenary Group, she has always been unaccustomed to Xu Lin'er, who is outstanding, and she deliberately used words to squeeze Xu Lin'er just now.
While a few members of the Goshawk Mercenary Group were talking, the other four major forces were not idle, and they were all plotting something.
At the same time, Murong Bai was humming and walking on the road, this guy remembered Xu Lin'er's heroic posture, and Han Qingqing was ignorant, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength, and when he went out of the city gate, he actually ran out of breath for more than seventy miles, and at this time he was finally so tired that he couldn't breathe, squatting next to the big tree on the side of the road, gasping for breath.
"Horses, knowing that it is so far away, and not buying a horse to ride, have become a fool. Murong Bai scolded himself in his heart.
In fact, Murong Bai didn't walk very quickly at first, but as he walked, he suddenly remembered that Xu Lin'er's tone seemed to be a little urgent, and then when he thought of the innocent and lovely Han Qingqing, his feet unconsciously accelerated.
At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves on the road, and Murong Bai's eyes suddenly lit up.
An hour later, Murong Bai galloped on the road to Prison Dragon Town.
Murong Bai was from a caravan, spent ten lower grade spirit stones, and bought a fast horse, so it was much easier to walk