On the official road in the mountains, the carriage originally moved forward smoothly.

As a result, a sudden command was given, causing all vehicles to stop at once.

Song Heqing could hear the complaints of the rest of the caravan.

"What's going on?"

"All on alert!"

The mercenary captain of the caravan shouted.

On the Demon Martial Continent, caravans are generally formed by nobles, some of whom are escorted by their own people, and some spend a lot of money to hire mercenaries to escort them.

The caravan traveled a long way, so mercenaries were chosen.

The leader is a swordsman, and his fighting spirit is around level five.

For the mercenary leader of this kind of caravan, level 5 is already considered the top.

After all, a swordsman of level five or six or above can completely seek a small position in a city.

Why go away and sleep in the open?

As for the robbers on the road, their abilities are similar, after all, if the level is high and they have real skills, who will fall into the grass?

A Dou Qi level five is completely sufficient.

This time, though, the caravan seemed to be in trouble.

Song Heqing lifted the curtain and looked out.

The surroundings are indeed a good place for ambushes, with mountains on both sides, the road is on the canyon, with mountains on one side, cliffs on the other, and a rushing river at the bottom.

Those who have combat effectiveness take up arms and are ready to fight.

A soldier walked over, shook his head at Song Heqing's face, and instructed:

"Don't probe your brain, the sword has no eyes, be careful of hurting you."

Song Heqing smiled and lowered the curtain.

Begin to use your own divine sense to probe the whole picture.

It turned out to be the front of the caravan, which was blocked by a boulder, and it looked like it should have rolled down the mountain.

And it seems to be artificial.

On the steep hillside, a group of bandits hid in the bushes and shouted downward:

"I drove this mountain, I planted this tree, and the convoy below listened, and if you want to cross the canyon, you will leave all the valuable things on you, and spare you from dying."

The leading mercenary did not panic:

"Who is your Excellency? I passed through this place half a month ago, why haven't I seen it? ”

"Our boss just moved here, you haven't seen normal, in the future, this place will be under our control!"

"This is the only way to the Enchanted Forest, and I'm afraid it's too much for you to occupy it alone. Beware of the Holy See's Heavenly Soldiers. ”

The mercenary's words didn't work.

"Don't scare us, leave your things quickly, and let you pass safely."

Seeing that these guys were not afraid of the Holy See, the mercenary reminded again:

"Your Excellency, our caravan is owned by the Cha family, one of the eight major families of the Holy Capital, and the Cha family can have a magister and a seventh-level swordsman in charge."

Obviously, this sentence did not scare the other party either.

"Cut! You can say as many levels as you want, who are you fooling, I also said that we have a Fa Saint! Do you have one? Hahahaha. ”

"Hahahaha......"

As soon as the words fell, laughter and laughter came from the grass all over the mountain.

The mercenary leader was furious:

"Shameless face, come a few people, get the boulder away together, and the others, take care of the property and customers, wait for me to kill it, give them some color and see."

With that, the mercenary captain drew his sword and ran up the hillside.

The momentum was very fierce, and as a result, he was blocked by another person in a few seconds.

"You're the bandit leader?"

"What bandit leader, please call me boss."

The other party is a sixth-level swordsman, and it seems that he can't be good today.

"A dignified sixth-level swordsman, you actually came here to rob the grass, stop it, I will take you to the Holy Capital, you will definitely be able to find a decent and good errand."

The other party didn't care, and even sneered:

"To be an eagle dog for others and live a life based on your face, it is far better to be a good man in this mountain and wilderness."

"That's no use!"

After speaking, the two sides fought together.

Although the robber leader has a sixth-level fighting spirit, he found out that his swordsmanship is very wild, and he should be a genius born in Wild Fox Zen.

Relying on such lame swordsmanship, he has also reached the sixth level, which is really rare.

With his superb swordsmanship, the fifth-level mercenary captain still fought back and forth with the other party.

It's a pity that after all, it was a higher level, and soon the other party knocked the captain to the ground.

The loser rolled down the hillside, all over his body slashed.

The robbers, on their part, let out cheers.

Song Heqing reopened the curtain boredly, who knows, his movement attracted the attention of outsiders.

"Beauty ......"

The robber boss's eyes straightened, and he pointed at him and said:

"You guys, go and bring him to me!"

The little ones were also amazed and ordered to run down the mountain.

You don't play with your mobile phone, your eyesight is very good, Song Heqing thought to herself.

His left hand was propped up on the window, his red hair flying, and the warmth of red neutralized the coldness of his face.

He shouted at those in front of him:

"Get out of the way!"

The few who were originally prying the boulder turned around, their expressions a little confused:

"Are you calling us?"

"Hmm."

Not knowing what to do, the men moved out of the way.

Song Heqing directly pointed with his hand, and a red light and shadow came to the boulder in the blink of an eye.

I only heard a "bang", and the giant stone turned into powder and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The dust in the sky dispersed like a fog, and faded with the mountain wind.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

This...... How is this done?

"He's a magician!"

Everyone talked about it, and they became vigilant about Song Heqing's identity.

But the leader of the robbers was even more excited with his eyes lit up.

"Come on, help me catch him back to the cottage, such a powerful beauty is worthy of me."

The little ones were all frightened by Song Heqing's hand just revealed, and they didn't know whether they should continue to arrest people, but the boss's order couldn't help but listen, and after thinking about it again, they could only rush forward.

Song Heqing was really annoyed: "Noise."

Raise your hand directly to a fire-based great magic.

A fire dragon galloped out of the carriage window, and a few of the bandits who were nearby were directly involved in it and disappeared without a trace.

The bright red fire burned up the mountain forest, and the green and damp grass and trees also burned instantly.

The robbers hiding in the grass turned into charred chickens, screaming for a few seconds, and then all fell silent.

As for the leader of the robbers, before he could escape, he was devoured by the fire dragon.

There was no movement.

In the eyes of the caravan, the surrounding mountains and forests were all on fire, and the firelight stained half of the sky red.

And the strange thing is that the fire only burns within a fixed range, and does not have the slightest tendency to spread.

This scene directly made all the people in the caravan dare not squeak.

You look at me, I look at you.

No one dared to speak first.

Song Heqing raised his eyes to look at it, and blew lightly, and the flames in the mountains were extinguished at the same time.

Leaving behind a huge scorched area, like a scar stuck to a green hill.

Song Heqing glanced at everyone:

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up! ”

With that, he lowered the curtain and went back to the carriage.

Realizing that there was a master in their caravan, everyone was nervous and afraid.

The rest of the road was much quieter.

"Walk!"

The caravan finally continued to move forward in a mighty way, and in the distance

The male protagonist was extremely angry, and even dropped the wine glass in his hand:

"Who the hell is it? Who killed the pawn I arranged! ”