Chapter 67: Both loses
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Not long after the man in gray left, the loess avenue was filled with dust and smoke again.
"Ta-ta-ta!" "Ta-ta-ta!"
I saw a hook-nosed man carrying a sword on his back, with an evil look on his face and a sinister gaze. He whipped his horse whip violently, his horse neighed, and he ran wildly. In the blink of an eye, he passed the convoy of Weiyuan Escort Agency and chased forward.
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"Isn't that the bastard Zhao Tianxuan of Guangfeng Kuaijian? Bah!" Bearded Li Yunlong muttered, spitting thick phlegm towards Zhao Tianxuan's retreating back. Obviously Li Yunlong was also holding a breath in his heart.
"It's strange how these two people appeared here at the same time." Ye Xing's eyes moved, "Then Zhao Tianxuan seems to be chasing the man in gray!"
"It's impossible!" Li Yunlong shook his head and said: "The man in gray is not low in skill. Even if he is not in the ninth level, he should be an eighth level warrior. Moreover, the people of the Five Poison Sect have many methods, including all kinds of poisonous insects and poisons.
It’s so easy to deal with. Could it be that Zhao Tianxuan, that bastard, has nothing to do to provoke the Five Poison Cult’s people?”
"That's not clear. But two days ago, Zhao Tianxuan snatched our seats. I think the main reason was because the man in gray was at the table next to us, and Zhao Tianxuan was staring at the man in gray." Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "
And just now the man in gray ran away in a hurry, it didn’t look like he was rushing, but like he was running for his life!”
"Well, what you said makes sense. But...hey...whatever. Both of them are not good things, they are just trash!" Li Yunlong cursed.
The wheels rolled, the horses' hooves clattered, and a cloud of dust was stirred up.
The convoy drove for about five or six hours, and the sky gradually became dark.
"Stop!" Li Yunlong said in a deep voice: "There is a small forest in front of us. It's getting late now. Let's set up our tents. We will stay in that small forest for the night."
Li Yunlong was experienced in the world and served as the escort leader this time. Following his order, the convoy slowly drove into the woods. About twenty escorts assisted the guests in setting up the tents one by one. Everyone was free to do so.
After eating some dry food and chatting for a while, they began to lie down and rest. After all, they had traveled all day and many people were tired. Moreover, they had to get up early tomorrow morning to travel, so naturally everyone lay down early to rest.
In the dark night, the breeze in the forest rustled the leaves. The bright moonlight swayed down, leaving mottled shadows.
On the branches of a big tree, Ye Xing was lying down with his sword in his arms, lying on the tree to rest. Except for Ye Xing, Li Yunlong and several warrior-level bodyguards did not sleep in tents, but also rested on the tree.
After all, once you become a warrior, not only is your physical fitness superior to ordinary people, but your consciousness can also be distracted. While sleeping and resting, you can also maintain a bit of vigilance. If there is any abnormal movement around, you can quickly notice it while lying on a tree.
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Of course, in addition to this, there are also six bodyguards who take turns watching the night.
"Now that I have the Qiankun Bag, I need to expand the scale of my business after I return. I will try to buy an innate-level monster as soon as possible. However, the innate-level monster is too expensive, costing at least 100,000 gold coins. With my current earning rate,
I'm afraid it will take a few months, and it will take too long. It's more practical to buy a **-level monster first. Hey, by the way, the Gale Leopard from the Beast Taming Studio in Phoenix Town is very good, and it only costs 10,000.
For six thousand gold coins, I can buy it if my store's profit margin is good for a month." Ye Xing lay on the branch with his eyes closed, his mind full of thoughts and not sleepy at all, "Hey, I'm not sleepy at all, forget it.
I don’t want to think about it anymore. Let’s practice swordsmanship for two hours first, then come back and rest.”
Ye Xing's heart moved, the branches and leaves on the tree swayed, and he turned over and jumped down from the branches.
"Brother Ye, why are you going?" Li Yunlong turned around and asked from the tree.
"Haha, I can't sleep. I'm going to practice sword practice in the forest and then come back to rest!" Ye Xing smiled, holding the long sword in his hand and pointing towards the depths of the woods ahead.
When practicing swordsmanship, when the force is too strong, the sword cuts through the air, usually producing bursts of sword whistling sounds. In order not to disturb the rest of the team, Ye Xing plans to choose a forest a little further away to practice.
Anyway, this is just the outer area of the Lianyun Mountains, and there are basically no powerful monsters. Ye Xing can easily deal with first- and second-level monsters.
The night sky is cloudless, the moon is sparse, and stars are dotted in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines down.
Taking advantage of the stars and moonlight, Ye Xing walked towards the depths of the woods with a long sword in hand.
The barren mountains and ridges are overgrown with bushes and thorns. Fortunately, Ye Xing's "Flying Spin Step" is almost complete, and he is able to circulate his true energy and run as if he were walking on flat ground.
The speed was very fast. In a short time, he walked about two or three miles. Ye Xing came to a dense forest.
"The environment here is good, just practice here!" Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he immediately pulled out the stainless steel sword in his hand, just as he was about to practice "Ling Feng Sword Technique".
Sudden--
"ah!"
A shrill scream cut through the night sky and came from the woods next door.
"What's going on? What happened?" Ye Xing was startled and immediately became more vigilant. He looked towards the woods ahead on the right.
The scream just now was not far away, and the sound was still very clear.
"Could someone in this barren mountain be attacked by a monster?" Ye Xing's eyes flashed, and he immediately raised his sword and walked forward cautiously.
The branches and leaves in the forest are dense, and with the cover of the branches and leaves, Ye Xing walks lightly, stepping on the ground, making almost no sound, and sneaks towards the woods ahead.
After walking about a hundred or two hundred steps following the source of the sound, Ye Xing finally saw the situation ahead.
Under the moonlight, there were two men confronting each other in the woods ahead. One of them was a man in gray clothes who used sharp claws, and the other was an evil-looking man in his thirties who used a green sword.
Hook-nosed man.
At this moment, the man in gray was extremely pale. His right arm was cut off by a sharp blade, and red blood kept spraying out from the broken arm, trickling down.
"Miao Wuxie, I advise you to hand over the Purple Lightning Golden Eagle obediently!" The man wielding the sword said with a stern tone.
"Zhao Tianxuan, you and I are not in conflict with each other, so don't bully others too much." The man in gray covered his bleeding right arm with his left hand and said, "I told you that I don't have a Purple Lightning Golden Eagle. If you still insist on me, you should treat me like me.
The Five Poison Sect is very easy to mess with!"
"Hmph, if you have a Purple Lightning Golden Eagle, let me check your Qiankun Bag and I will find out." The hook-nosed man said coldly: "If you don't hand over the Purple Lightning Golden Eagle, don't blame me for being rude!"
"You're welcome? Haha, Zhao Tianxuan, what are you pretending to be? You have a slightly dark appearance and purple lips. My heart-breaking poison must have entered your heart." The man in gray looked pale and sneered: "Both you and I will suffer.
It’s not good for anyone, so let’s just let it go!”
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