What are the most feared people of the Desert Corner traders?

The answer is definitely a sand bandit.

These caravans are all escorting valuable goods, which of course will attract the sand bandits, and there have been no less than ten caravans that have been robbed by the sand bandits near Jingzhou City recently.

Therefore, the caravan has always been on guard against the attack of the sand bandits, and even strangers can't easily approach, if the sand bandits take advantage of the loopholes, it will be more than worth the loss, and the caravan will be so vigilant against the sudden appearance of Song Qing and others, which is also understandable.

However, when Ning Fatzi showed the token of the disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, all these worries were dispelled, the sand bandit disaster affected the reputation of the Qingyuan Sect and damaged the interests of the Qingyuan Sect, and the most important thing that could not be the sand bandits was of course the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect.

"It's okay, it's my own people. The middle-aged man shouted to his fellow caravan with a little surprise.

Suddenly, the whole caravan was active again, and it was not as nervous as it was just now.

"It turned out to be a disciple of Qingyuan Sect, I'm sorry, we who walk in the desert are afraid that we are used to those sand bandits, so we have this reaction. The middle-aged man touched his head and said, swept away the serious appearance just now, but showed a little honesty, and then returned the token to Ning Fatzi.

"It's okay, uncle, as long as the misunderstanding is cleared up, are you going to Hongcheng?" asked Ning Fatzi as he took the token.

Desert Corner is the only place to go to Hongcheng, there is a caravan, ten ** is to go to Hongcheng, but looking at the posture of this caravan, it seems that it is still a very large chamber of commerce, after all, Hongcheng is just a small city, and there must be very few caravans that can have such strength.

"We are a caravan going to Yueyang City, and we will stay in Hongcheng for a few days. The honest uncle smiled.

As soon as he heard this, Ning Fatzi looked at Song Qing, he didn't expect this caravan to go to Yueyang City, when did such a big chamber of commerce appear in Yueyang City, he didn't know at all.

"Then let's go with the Chamber of Commerce, so that we can take care of each other. Song Qing nodded slightly and said.

This caravan is going to Yueyang City, so it couldn't be better, Song Qing and Ning Fatzi can just follow this caravan to Yueyang City, but this caravan has almost more than 30 critical masters, which is a big force if it is placed in Yueyang City.

The honest middle-aged uncle is also the four people who welcome the arrival, with his cultivation, he can see that these four people are all critical monks, if they are together, they can also give the caravan an more protection, which is undoubtedly a win-win thing.

Especially if this is still a disciple of the sect, it is naturally good to be able to make friends, the sect is not something that can be entered casually, and one of these four people can actually make himself feel a little dangerous, worthy of being a disciple of the sect, and his strength is strong.

If you want a master of the fifth layer of the Critical Realm to be equivalent to the existence of the head of the family in Yueyang City, you can make the existence of a family master feel dangerous, and you can imagine how powerful this person is, and this is only a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect.

The middle-aged uncle took a special look at Song Qing.

In the dust, just such a caravan is walking, the sun in the sky is very hot, the heat during the day is terrible, and it suddenly becomes extremely cold at night, but fortunately, the members of this caravan are all refining, and their physical fitness is relatively good, although there is some impact, but after all, it is not big.

They didn't specifically use spiritual power to protect their bodies, purely as exercise, but the grandparents of the Bei family couldn't resist it, they could only use spiritual power to protect their bodies, and in the entire caravan, it was these two who were the weakest, although they were masters of the realm, but they were all Dao Fa, and they couldn't exert their original strength in the desert.

The old Taoist priest of Beiming practiced water archery, but how could there be water in this desert, and the water element in the air was also very thin, and the earth wall technique practiced by Bei Xiaoyan could not play a role at all in the desert, after all, the desert was full of sand, and there was no way to perform the earth wall technique.

This is also the reason why the old Taoist priest of Beiming spent a lot of money to hire guards, if they let the two of them walk in the desert, then when they encounter a powerful demon beast, they will not have to die?

"My name is Lu Gang, you young people can call me Uncle Lu, what are you people doing in Hongcheng?" said the honest middle-aged man to Song Qing.

Ning Fatzi pointed to the grandfather and grandson of the Bei family beside him, and said: "Like you, the two of us are disciples of Qingyuan Sect, escorting this grandfather and grandson to Hongcheng, uncle, are you the chamber of commerce of Yueyang City, why haven't you heard of it?"

Uncle Lu took a sip of the liquor and said: "Our Chamber of Commerce has business in several nearby cities, we are escorting these goods of the Chamber of Commerce to reach various cities, and this time Yueyang City is the last stop, and when we get to Yueyang City to rest, we will set off." ”

It turns out that these critical masters are not any force in Yueyang City, they are just the guards of the Chamber of Commerce, such monks will not participate in the battle of the family, Ning Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he is not an enemy.

"Are you two from Yueyang City?" Uncle Lu said after looking at Song Qing and Ning Fatzi.

Especially when he saw Song Qing, since he saw Song Qing, the eyes of this Qingyuan Sect disciple have been covered with a black cloth, which is still quite a strange thing, and looking at his appearance, the blindfolded eyes are no different from ordinary people, and even exude an aura that makes them a little jealous.

"My name is Ning Junzhe, his name is Song Qing, they are all children of the family in Yueyang City, and they became disciples of Qingyuan Sect some time ago. Ning Fatzi saw that the middle-aged uncle was very kind, so he chatted with the middle-aged uncle.

"The children of the family in Yueyang City! I see, it seems that we can go back to Yueyang City together this time, but I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know what the situation in Yueyang City is now?" Uncle Lu looked into the distance and said, only to see that his eyes were full of sand and dust, and the climate in this desert corner has always been so bad.

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"Boss, we have been staring at this road for a while, this time a fat sheep came, it seems that our brothers are about to make a fortune, those cubs of the Qingyuan Sect have killed so many of our brothers, and today is just the right time to vent. Behind a pile of sand dunes, a monk dressed in yellow said to another.

Although it was only a small sand dune, there were no less than fifty or sixty people hidden, all of whom were dressed in yellow, and their faces were covered with a layer of black cloth, and there were more or less blood stains on their bodies.

These sand bandits are extremely murderous characters, each of whom has a bloody case on their backs, and they are such a group of people, hidden in the depths of the desert, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil against passing caravans.

Moreover, these sand bandits who appeared in the desert corner are only some of the many sand bandits, and they look like they have been hit hard in the desert, and then they have to lurk in this desert corner, and they have been staring at this road for some time.

Now that a fat sheep has finally appeared, this is undoubtedly an exciting thing, looking at the appearance of this chamber of commerce, there are only more than thirty people, all of whom are some monks at the bottom of the critical realm, and the strongest is only the fifth layer of the critical realm.

"Okay, you keep an eye on this caravan first, tell the brothers to sleep for a while, and then go to loot at night, so that our damage can be less. The sand bandit made a hoarse voice, although the strength of this caravan is weaker than theirs, but robbing the caravan rashly like this will definitely cause some damage to itself.

Moreover, they were vigorously wiped out by the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, if they did not save a little strength, it would be difficult to make a comeback, the sand bandit leader looked in the direction of the caravan with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Yes, I will command it. When the bandit heard the bandit's leader's words, he immediately went down and commanded his men.

These bandits were all dressed in yellow, the same color as the desert, and it was difficult to tell from a distance.

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"I don't know what you're going to Hongcheng for this time?" Song Qing looked at the old Taoist priest of Beiming next to him and asked.

The spiritual power on the old Taoist priest of Beiming operated, and after passing this desert corner, it consumed a lot of his spiritual power, he looked haggardly into the distance, and said to Song Qing: "You are not an outsider, I will tell you the truth, this time I took Xiaoyan back to Hongcheng in order to regain the position of the city lord." ”

Song Qing looked at the old Taoist priest of Beiming in surprise, and regained the position of the city lord, Song Qing knew that he was talking about the city lord of Hongcheng, the scale of Hongcheng was almost the same as that of Yueyang City, presumably the city lord of Hongcheng was almost the cultivation of the military realm, and now the old Taoist of Beiming was just the strength of the first layer of the border, what did he rely on?

Moreover, he said that he had regained the position of the city lord of Hongcheng, could it be that he was the city lord of Hongcheng before? Is there any grievance in this?

Although Song Qing was not very interested in these, Song Qing promised the old Taoist priest of Beiming to protect Bei Xiaoyan, Song Qing accepted the Taoism of the old Taoist priest of Beiming, and he couldn't break his word, originally Song Qing planned to solve the matter of Yueyang City, and let the grandchildren of the Bei family go to live in Yueyang City.

"Isn't that weird? My son used to be the city lord of Hongcheng, but died due to the persecution of traitors, I had the strength of the fighting realm, I was going to come back to avenge him, but I didn't expect that on the way to fight with other monks, my own cultivation is also declining, and I have no strength to avenge him, just more than ten years ago, I found my daughter-in-law, at that time, she was pregnant with Xiaoyan, but she was overlord of Hongcheng as his own, at that time I could only secretly bring Xiaoyan out, and finally my daughter-in-law committed suicide, and our grandfather and grandson have been drifting......"

"No one would have imagined that a master of the Dou Realm would have fallen into the current situation, but this time when I go back, I will kill those guys in Hongcheng cleanly, in order to pay tribute to the spirit of my son and daughter-in-law. ”

Song Qing felt the determination of the old Taoist priest of Beiming, Song Qing seemed to see something, just like the expression of the demon queen who had no hesitation for herself, for some reason, Song Qing wanted to help the old Taoist priest beside her.

"Are you ......" Song Qing seemed to think of something.

The old Taoist priest of Beiming glanced at Song Qing with a pair of eyes and said, "You guessed right, I was able to recover the strength of the Dou Realm, but it was only a short five days, and the price was death......"

"Senior ......"

This senior voice is Song Qing's respect from the bottom of his heart, because he is worthy of respect, and he spares his life in order to avenge his son and daughter-in-law.

"If you really think of me as a senior, then after I return to heaven, protect Xiaoyan, I won't treat you badly, the only thing I can't let go of is my granddaughter, but I can't watch the enemy still live so freely, the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person is something you can't feel. ”

Song Qing nodded silently, he knew that it was useless for him to say anything at this time, and he didn't want to say anything to stop the old Taoist priest of Beiming, the only thing he could do was to fulfill his promise to the old Taoist priest of Beiming......