Chapter 175: Stay
"Even though I've been in Wei for many years, it's the first time I've seen such a great swordsmanship cultivated at such a young age, even a wooden sword can kill three elixir stage powerhouses in an instant, admire. Zhen Wei sighed.
And the young guards on the side were also speechless, it was obvious that this Yang Yi was about seventeen years old with himself, but he practiced such a strong sword qi, and he was also a silver first-order bounty.
You must know that the hierarchy among the bounty people is extremely strict, and there are more than ten grades among them, and ordinary people can't remember all of them at all.
But only the top three grades are very famous in the Tianhua Continent, and they are also the three grades that are often employed by those big forces in the Tianhua Continent.
Blue, blue, silver.
Among them, silver is the highest grade of the bounty, followed by blue, and finally blue.
Silver represents the highest recognition of the bounty organization, and its strength should not be underestimated.
However, among the silver products, there are still six levels under the subdivision, of which the first order is the top, and the sixth order is relatively the last.
And the handsome young man in black robe in front of him turned out to be the top existence among the bounty people?
"No...... Will it?" the young man muttered, if the sword qi is so easy to cultivate, then what else does the spiritual qi do?
The cultivation of sword qi is more than a hundred times more difficult than that of aura, otherwise, where is the aura dominance in this Tianhua Continent?
However, why does this bounty man named Yang Yi always feel that something is wrong?
Or is there something wrong with the breath on him?
At this moment, there was a commotion at the back of the caravan, and a middle-aged man in Ann's blue uniform could be vaguely seen, about the same age as Zhen Wei, wearing a small hat, like a merchant.
"What's the matter, have the bandits run away?" the man spoke in an extremely harsh tone, without any emotion.
This is also true, the war between merchants has no affection.
"Lord Anhe, those bandits have been driven away for the time being. Zhen Wei arched his hand.
"For the time being, you say?" asked Anhe, frowning and looking at Zhenwei.
Zhen Wei nodded, looked at the endless mountain road, and said, "Although we have reached the edge of the Shizhi Mountain Range, there are still nearly three months to go from the Great Plains to Yangcheng, and none of us can guarantee that those bandits who claim to be corpses will not repeat the mistakes of the past and cause trouble. β
"Besides, in the course of the confrontation just now, we lost three or four guards, and if we run into trouble again, the spirit matrix protection will be damaged, and it may cause damage to the caravan. β
An He sighed and said, "I didn't expect such a troublesome thing to occur in my first mission to other cities. β
Zhen Wei smiled and said, "Please rest assured, fortunately, this time we have arranged a silver bounty person, and there should be no mistakes on this trip." β
An He waved his hand and said, "Naturally, the best is the best, the goods are extremely valuable this time, if they are robbed, we will not be much better." β
After all, he has already returned to his own business car.
Zhen Wei sighed, turned to Yang Yi and arched at him, and smiled helplessly: "This time, it will take a lot of trouble to bother the elder brother of the silver bounty man, and the corpse mansion may not let us go so easily." β
Yang Yi nodded, and said lightly: "My task is to escort the caravan to Yangcheng, and before it arrives in Yangcheng, I will definitely go all out." β
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Shi Zhi Mountains, the Hall of the Corpse.
In the main hall, several figures stood tall, and everyone's face was one dignified and two worried.
Because they had just learned that the two protΓ©gΓ©s of the deputy mansion master were killed by someone on a mission, and they were extremely cruel and merciless.
In front of the hall, on a stone chair, a man in a black robe sat quietly with his hands on his forehead.
His face was gloomy, and there seemed to be a resentful spirit between his eyebrows who kept telling about his life.
Beside this person, a man in his thirties stood with his hands in his hands, frowning, as if he was pondering something.
Although the clothes were not as good as those of the people on the stone chairs, they were slightly more ornate than those under the temple.
He is the deputy master of the corpse mansion.
"Are you saying that the guards of the An caravan killed Xiu'er's three beloved disciples?" The man on the stone chair opened his eyes slightly, looking at the Lingzhu brothers standing at the bottom of the stairs.
Ling Zhu took a step forward and said, "The two disciples of the Mansion Master and the Deputy Mansion Master are highly skilled, and they are the strongest existences in the new generation of my Corpse Mansion, with the guards taught by the Ann Chamber of Commerce, how could they be killed!"
"Oh, then why did you say that Xiu'er's beloved apprentice died in the mission of the An Chamber of Commerce?" The mansion lord snorted coldly, and a yin and evil aura enveloped the entire hall, and the cultivator was even more shudder at this time, and he didn't dare to make a sound.
"Report to the Mansion Master, the guards of the An's Chamber of Commerce naturally can't help the two deputy mansion masters, but this time, the An's Chamber of Commerce doesn't know what kind of fame they are doing, and they actually entrusted a bounty person. β
"I haven't seen the color of its bell clearly, so I can't grade it, but its sword qi cultivation is extremely powerful, and with just an ordinary wooden sword, I can instantly kill three strong people who have cultivated in the second Dan of the spirit pill stage, and the means are extremely ruthless. β
"And this time, it was also my momentary negligence that I did not include the accident of the bounty man in the plan, which led to ......" Ling Zhu's face was complicated, and he didn't want to continue, so he had to stalemate and give his hand.
After all, no matter what you say, it was also a mistake in your own plan that killed the two beloved disciples of the deputy mansion master.
The mansion lord raised his head, a white light flashed in his eyes, looked at Ling Zhu, and said softly: "You mean, that bounty man killed three spirit pills with a wooden sword?"
"Exactly. β
"Father, please let me personally go and kill that beast and avenge my three apprentices!" Xiu'er, the deputy mansion master who had not spoken on the side, spoke up at this time.
Xiu'er's hand was very tight, and she could vaguely see several lines of black blood flowing down slowly, and her eyes were filled with endless anger.
That's an apprentice who has been a classmate with him for three years! He was killed when he was said to be killed like this, what kind of system did he become!?
"Do you know who the bounty man with the wooden sword is?" the mansion lord looked at Xiu'er with dark eyes and said in a deep voice.
"It's the silver first-order bounty who is second on the bounty master rank, although I don't know his real name, but he is famous as a wooden swordsman, so I naturally know. Xiu'er said.
"Then you're going to trouble him?"
Xiu'er looked ahead with dark eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "Even if he is the Heavenly King Laozi, I will cut off his head and sacrifice it to my three apprentices, so that they can live in peace!"
The mansion lord nodded and said, "I naturally won't hinder you from your strength, but as a father, I have to remind you." β
"What?"
"Do you know why the Wood Swordsman is second on the bounty master ranking?"
"Why?"
"Because number one, it's the founder of the Bounty Hunters organization......"
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At this time, the caravan of the Ann Chamber of Commerce had left the Shi Zhi Mountain Range for two months.
Between the Shizhi Mountains and Yangcheng, there is an extremely vast prairie with lush greenery, and from time to time there are streams from top to bottom.
It's just that it's summer, and the scorching sun bathes the entire caravan in it.
The guards were at least the ninth stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, and this level of scorching sun was not enough to pose much of a threat.
An He in the caravan can say that although his own strength is not enough for the fifth stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, he is also a person who has cultivated.
But the other small businessmen were miserable, and some even shed a layer of skin.
In a certain car in the caravan, a rough man panicked a little, lifted the curtain and said impatiently to the guard: "I said how long has it been out of the mountain, not three months and two months, right? Why haven't I seen any trace of Yang Cheng, could it be that I came to the wrong place before?!"
The guard smiled back and said, "Don't worry, this road leads directly to the main gate of Yang City, and there will be no mistake." β
"Hey! I said, I don't know if I can get through to the main entrance? The main problem is that I'm almost baked! This area is also too weird, in recent years it has become hotter and hotter every year, and people who don't know still think that Yangzhou has been boiled into a pot of porridge!"
The guard smiled awkwardly, "Uh, yes......"
Yang Yi is still at the end of the caravan, this scene is also seen by Yang Yi, hearing what the rough merchant said, there is some truth, originally said that the aura of heaven and earth itself has a certain effect of dissipating heat, stabilizing the temperature to a certain extent, but in recent years, I always feel that the temperature has been uncontrollable, which is incomprehensible.
However, Yang Yi didn't feel hot, of course, it wasn't Yang Yi who could have aura, but the bounty master robe on his body.
This seemingly inconspicuous robe was created by the founder of the Bounty Hunter Organization, and there were hundreds of spiritual arrays arranged in it, which naturally included effects such as clearing heat and relieving heat.
Naturally, this kind of weather will not have any impact on Yang Yi, but why does he always feel that there is something behind him looking at him?
Yang Yi shook his head, the sword qi he practiced to kill the enemy can be described as invincible, but in terms of perception, he has to practice more, it is really not convenient for spiritual energy.
Call!
At this moment, the originally clear sky seemed to have a black fog enveloping the convoy of the Ann Chamber of Commerce.
Seeing such a change, the guards reorganized their formation in an instant, and appealed to the merchants not to come out.
Anhe stretched out his head and looked at the dark purple clouds rolling, extremely frightened.
"What is this sacred?"
Zhen Wei's face was condensed, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black mist in the sky, and he held the halberd in his palm tightly, not daring to slack off.
Somewhere in the black fog suddenly squirmed, forming a vortex, and a faint figure walked out of it, turning from virtual to real, stepping on the stone platform made of black mist, standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking everyone.
The cruel voice came out of his mouth, word by word.
"Leave that bounty and the goods behind, and the others ......"
"Stay and be my ghoul!"