"Wait!..."
Hear the words.
Liu Sheng, Zhu Yu, and Lu Wanrong all looked at each other.
On a luxury carriage not far away, a fat man with a sinister face was holding the carriage, raising his hand and calling:
"Liu Biao, wait a minute..."
"Oops..."
Liu Sheng looked at the approaching carriage and the greedy look in Qian Gui's tiny eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.
Just as he was about to say something to dissuade, he heard the angry voice of Qian Gui.
"Boss Liu, I hired your bodyguard because "Tiger Might Escort Agency" has an excellent reputation, but what are you doing now?"
The carriage came to Liu Sheng's side. Qian Gui's narrowed eyes were as big as green beans and he pointed at the two Zhu Yu under the flag, spitting.
"Just two stinky beggars pretending to be "Cloud Mountain Stronghold" bandits, you told me you wanted three hundred taels? Could it be that you, Tiger Might Escort Agency, tricked me Bai Merchant Caravan under the guise?"
It seemed that this was the case. Qian Gui snatched the money bag from Liu Sheng's hand at a speed that was not suitable for his body size. A flash of joy flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at Zhu Yu standing under the flag and cursed:
"You two stinky beggars, why don't you get out of here. You've pissed me off, grandpa. Tomorrow is your death anniversary!"
Zhu Yu narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the rusty knife.
Lu Wanrong A flash of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Shopkeeper Qian misunderstood..."
Liu Sheng on the side couldn't help but look a little ugly when he heard this. If this reputation spreads, how can he "Tiger Might Escort Agency" still hang out in the world? If his reputation is so bad, how can people like him "Tiger Might Escort Agency" still practice?
Qian Gui Maybe he didn't know what was going on in his practice. He didn't know that this sentence had completely offended three people to death.
"Crash into it!"
Seeing that the two stinky beggars refused to move away, Qian Gui became furious and directly ordered the driver to hit them.
"Yes, from the shopkeeper."
The driver did not dare to disobey, so he raised his long whip and struck the horse's back. Immediately, the carriage raised a puff of smoke and rushed towards Zhu Yu.
"Seeking death!"
Zhu Yu does not hide murderous intent in his heart at all.
At Underworld Grounds he was submissive, but here at Foreign Spirit Ruins he was still submissive? Then what is the point of practicing this kind of practice?
With thoughts in mind, he rushed towards the carriage with a rusty knife in hand.
Lu Wanrong, who was a little eager to try, suppressed his desire to take action after seeing Zhu Yu take action.
When Qian Gui saw that Zhu Yu dared to rush forward without avoiding it, a ferocious look appeared on his face and he shouted, "Kill him!"
Not far behind the car, Liu Sheng was about to drive forward to stop the two parties, but seemed to think of something, so he held back and cast his gaze towards the field.
Just a few breaths.
One person and one horse are only two meters apart.
Zhu Yu used Divine Sense to stimulate Qi and Blood in the body. His originally thin body instantly swelled up a bit. When he was about to hit the horse, his body turned in an unnatural posture, grabbed the shaft of the cart with one hand, jumped into the air, and raised his hand to chop down!
"Stop!"️
There was a loud shout.
Zhu Yu ignored it completely. The rusty knife in his hand turned into a series of strings and passed by him. He grabbed the cloth bag containing silver from his hand, turned over and jumped out of the carriage.
"Uh..."
Qian Gui's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to grab his neck, but in the next moment, a burst of hot blood pushed his head away. The headless corpse took a step, fell backwards, and fell out of the carriage.
"Shopkeeper Qian..."
Liu Sheng, who came belatedly, looked at the separated corpses of Qian Gui, his expression changed drastically, and then he glared angrily at Zhu Yu who was not far away with a cloth bag hanging on his waist, his left hand covering his right arm holding a knife, and his voice was like thunder.
"What a thief, you dare to kill my Big Blade" Liu Sheng's patron! Come and die!"
After the words fell, Liu Sheng took a few feet in one step, his whole body was steaming with Qi and Blood, and wisps of bronze aura emerged above his head, faintly seeming to emerge.
Liu Sheng immediately felt that the bottleneck that had restrained him for more than ten years was showing signs of being broken, and a vague realization emerged in his heart. As long as he killed the bandit who killed Qian Gui, he could break through to the realm of Manifesting God Word in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, his heart was filled with excitement. Originally he was just trying to show off, but now he was filled with naked murderous intent.
Go one step further.
In an instant, he was ten feet away from Zhu Yu, with his right hand pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist.
"Qiang..."
A round of silver light suddenly appeared.
"You dare!"
A thunderous sound suddenly exploded, and just as the silver light was about to fall, a blue whirlwind passed by, sweeping Zhu Yu aside.
Boom...
The sharp sword light suddenly fell, followed by a loud noise, earth and stones flew everywhere, and a burst of dust was raised.
The sword failed, and Liu Sheng suddenly felt that the God Word that was about to condense showed signs of collapse. He struggled for a moment, stepped into the smoke, and came to White Tofu and Zhu Yu in a few vertical steps.
No nonsense, he raised his arms high. The silver sword light like a crescent moon appeared again, slashing Zhu Yu directly.
"Ha..."
White Tofu immediately laughed out loud when he saw that the head of a small escort agency dared to take action in front of him.
Is he blind and unable to see his revealed God Word? Or does he look down on his revealed "Swift Travel?"
If you don't say anything, just fight and that's it!
Waving his sleeves, a blue whirlwind carried Zhu Yu away, but he did not dodge, turning into an afterimage and facing the sword light.
Clang...
Accompanied by a piercing scream like gold and iron clashing, the bright silver light dispersed like foam, and the figure of White Tofu appeared on the spot. He held his back with one hand and grabbed Big Blade of Liu Sheng with the other.
Put your palms together.
Click...
The Big Blade made of fine iron exploded and sputtered around.
When the blade fell on White Tofu, a bronze color like a copper coin appeared on his body. With a few "clang" sounds, the blade fell powerlessly, but there was no trace on his body.
But Liu Sheng was not so lucky. He was pierced in several places by fragments of his own saber, and blood could not stop flowing out, but he did not pay attention to this.
He stared straight at the word "Swift Travel" above White Tofu's head. When he felt that God Word was about to condense, he suddenly collapsed. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.
"Is this God Speech Realm..."
"Huh..."
White Tofu sneered disdainfully, but did not kill him with a last-ditch blow. He looked at the martial artist galloping on horseback and the chaotic convoy caused by the death of Qian Gui. He scratched his head and muttered:
"There seems to be some trouble now..."
"Cloud Mountain Stronghold" has the most reputation.
If it was spread that one of his Cloud Mountain Stronghold men killed a passing caravan, the value of this golden road would instantly depreciate.
in this world.
As long as people show distrust, it is a very dangerous thing.
"How about..."
White Tofu had a flash of sadness in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the idea.
It's easy to kill people, but it's hard to destroy the corpses and remove traces...
As long as you know that the caravan disappeared along the trade route that he Cloud Mountain Stronghold was looking after, it would be both shit and shit.
"Forget it, let's go back and report Brother Dong..."
White Tofu helplessly slapped his forehead, turned around, and appeared next to Zhu Yu who had torn and strained his muscles due to forced use of his body. He changed his smile, patted his shoulder, and praised:
"As expected of my White Tofu favorite brother. He kills people at every turn. He is indeed like a tiger and a wolf... so good..."