DRAGON EMPEROR

Fierce battle with the bandits

“You cannot change your mind in the middle of the road!”

Zhu Chuan said with an ugly expression.

how about this? since Wu mo has stopped and Chen Xin died, we will continue this mission as long as the Zhu family raises the salary and multiplies the reward.

The eldest of the three Yin Mountain ghosts rolled his eyes and said.

“Double the price?”

Zhu Chuan looked agitated.

At double the price, six people would cost 1.2 million taels of silver. Even if the Zhu family was rich, the cost was still great.

“If not, forget it.”

Said the third ghost of Mount Yin Master.

“Wait, I'll give it to you.”

Zhu Chuan gritted his teeth.

“I think we should pay half of the deposit first.”

Xu Feiyun added.

“Half of deposit?” Zhu Chuan looked hesitant.

“Second elder, why don't you pay first? Safety of young miss is more important.”

Said uncle Fu.

This Uncle Fu is the oldest longing coachman of the Zhu family.

“OK, then I will pay half first.”

Zhu Chuan gritted his teeth and returned to the tent. He took out a stack of silver banknotes, each of which was worth ten thousand taels. He gave Lu Ming and the others a hundred thousand taels each.

Of course, Lu Ming kept it without hesitation.

“Haha, then, I think we should be on guard in turns. This is to prevent the Zhou family from ambushing us.”

The three yin mountain ghosts all smiled after receiving the silver.

Zhu Chuan immediately ordered the Zhu family guards to be on full alert.

Of course, someone would handle Chen Xin's corpse.

Lu Ming looked at the tent of the oldest young lady of the Lu family, with a strange look in his eyes.

He always felt that this matter was very strange.

Moreover, they did not even see the eldest miss of the Zhu family for a few days.

He hid in the carriage all day, acting mysterious.

Zhu Chuan said that the eldest daughter of the Zhu family has lately been in poor health and is afraid of catching a cold.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment. He discussed with the three yin mountain ghosts and the others about how to arrange for them to take turns keeping watch. Then he went back to the tent.

In the second half of the night, Lu Ming came out to stand guard.

No movement all night.

The next day, they continued their journey.

The next few days were peaceful.

On the eighth day, everyone was already close to the Black Blood Mountain. His terrain gradually became silent.

At this point, everyone was in a state of full alert and full alert.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

As they passed through the mountain road, a sharp sound piercing through the air suddenly sounded from both sides. A wave of dense arrows shot towards them.

“Not good, enemy attack, full defense!”

shouts Zhu Chuan.

Lu Ming, Xu Feiyun, and the others had flown into the sky. The sword light shone and his arrow was cut in half in the air.

Then, they released their true Qi and swept away the broken arrows. The arrow was reflected back at a faster speed than when it was fired.

"Aah!" "Aah!"

Then, there was a scream.

The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!

Right now, the sound of horse treads sounded from the front, giving rise to a cloud of dust.

A group of over a hundred people were riding their war horses and rumbling.

A group of people appeared in front of them. They were all powerful and burly men, and their bodies were filled with murderous aura. They revealed that their cultivation was not weak, and ordinary people could not match them.

“Give all your treasures and women, and you can get lost.”

The leader of the group, a burly man with a bushy beard, shouted.

As expected, they met bandits.

“I think you're the one who should be lost.”

Xu Feiyun shouted loudly, and his figure pounced like lightning.

His movement technique is very fast.

The buzzzzzzz!

Then, a beam of sword light pierced through the air and attacked the lead Bandit.

“Very strong!”

The expression of the bandit leader changed drastically. He took out his greatsword and barely managed to block a few moves before he was killed by Xu Feiyun's sword.

The other bandits were shocked and retreated like a swarm of bees, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

“Are these bandits too weak?”

Xu Feiyun walked back and pouted.

“Young hero Xu, not because the bandits are weak. It's just that the stronger ones haven't come out.”

The boss of the three Yin Mountain ghosts.

They had been in the martial world for many years and knew that these bandits were not as simple as they seemed.

next, be fully alert. Don't be careless.

zhu Chuan's Order.

"Yes!"

The Zhu family guards responded one after another.

Then everyone kept moving forward.

Sure enough, before long, the deafening sound of horse treads came back.

"They're here!"

Everyone knows that the real challenge is coming.

“These bandits are really endless. This time, let me kill them all.”

Xu Feiyun's expression turned stiff.

The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!

As the dust filled the air, several hundred people appeared in front of them.

So many people?

Everyone's hearts are shaking.

Several hundred people, who were densely packed, stopped in front of them.

“Who would dare kill my ninth brother? get out and face your death.”

The leader of the bandits was seven feet tall and muscular. He carried a large machete on his back, and his voice was like a loud bell. His aura was very oppressive.

“Great master, that beautiful little boy killed him.”

One of the minions pointed towards Xu Feiyun and shouted.

“So it's you, son. Come out and face your death!”

The great lord roared.

“I think you're the one who's going to die.”

Xu Feiyun was proud and arrogant, yet he was currently looked down upon by the Bandits. A killing intent appeared in his eyes, and he jumped off his green scaly horse. He unsheathed his long sword and charged towards the great master.

"Kill!"

killing it! the master teacher shouted, and his tall figure also leaped from his War Horse. The large blade in his hand extinguished the pale sword light.

Clangs!

The blade and sword clashed against each other. Xu Feiyun's body trembled and he was forced to retreat.

“How can he be so strong?” Xu Feiyun's expression changed drastically.

“Junk, kill, kill, kill!”

&Nbsp; the leader shouted and slashed dozens of times.

The astral blade howled and enveloped Xu Feiyun's entire body.

“Flying Cloud sword technique!”

Xu Feiyun tried his best to use the Flying Cloud sword technique, but he still could not block that great master. In just ten moves, Xu Feiyun was thrown, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The cultivation of the first master had actually reached the peak of the sixth grade master realm.

“I'll deal with it!”

The leader of the three Yin Mountain ghosts moved and rushed out.

He used an iron rod and ruthlessly smashed it towards the bandit boss.

The moment the iron rod fell, there was a sound of 'hu hu' as if the air was about to shatter.

The leader of the three Yin Mountain ghosts was also a peak sixth grade master realm.

It could be said that his cultivation was the highest among them.

Clangs!

The sword and iron rod collided, and both of them retreated three steps.

“I can't believe there are experts like you. But do you think you can do anything alone? Kill them all!"

The bandit leader waved his hand, and hundreds of bandits immediately rushed over.

“Protect that young miss.”

shouts Zhu Chuan. Dozens of guards from the Zhu family surrounded the oldest missed train of the Zhu family.

The buzzzzzzz!

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and he rushed out.

Whooshing sound...

He performed a sword technique that glimmered as fast as lightning. With each strike, the necks of several bandits were cut.

Wherever his body passed, blood would flow.