"Drive... drive..."
Suddenly, the violent snowstorm was broken by several horsemen. Five Jianghu people wearing cloaks and swords hanging on their waists rode past the carriage against the wind and snow.
As they passed by the carriage, the five of them took a deep look at the carriage beside them, with greed and murderous intent that could not be concealed in their eyes. But when they saw the paper figure at the shaft of the carriage, they were immediately replaced by surprise and fear, and then looked at each other. Take a look, then ride away.
"The older you get, the less courage you get..."
In the carriage, Ye Qing opened his eyes and said with some regret.
Chu State values literature, while Yan State values martial arts. Therefore, compared to Chu State, Yan State can be seen everywhere with people carrying swords and swords, and there are also people everywhere who are brave, ruthless, and bloody.
Therefore, not long after they left Nanxiaguan, they encountered many Jianghu people who tried to catch their attention, killing people and stealing goods. However, when they saw the paper man driving the car, they all became afraid and left angrily.
Therefore, Ye Qing is quite regretful that he has not yet met the blind people and made a move against them.
However, the strange thing is that he can feel that the target of those Jianghu people is not them, they just happen to be met by the other party and want to make some extra money.
"What wave is this? With such a heavy snowstorm, what are these people doing out of the city?"
"It should be for the Three Ultimate Class." Feng Qingyou looked at the book in his hand and said without raising his head.
"Third Class? Are they also leaving the city today? What a coincidence?"
Ye Qing subconsciously said, and then said in surprise: "How dare they attract the attention of the Three Ultimate Class, and their heads are squeezed by the door?"
These people don't even think about it, what is the basis for the Sanjue Class to travel all over the world and travel to all corners of the world without any harm? Why do you dare to refuse to perform for Master Longhushan and go your own way?
Naturally, it’s confidence in one’s own strength!
Not to mention the mysterious leader of the Three Ultimate Class, the humans and monsters who performed on the stage were not weak and could not be dealt with by ordinary people.
In addition, when he was watching a performance at Bafang Pavilion that day, he felt several powerful and strange auras behind the stage.
Therefore, using the strength of these people to cause trouble for the Three Jue Class, isn't it like flying a moth into a flame and seeking death?
"People die for money, and birds die for food!" Feng Qingyou said calmly.
"Uh... people's hearts have been like this since ancient times. They are ignorant and life-and-death are just a matter of thoughts."
Ye Qing sighed, it's no wonder those people would focus on the Three Skills Class, it was the Class Three's wealth that really touched people's hearts.
From the performance just three days ago, the Sanjue Class earned at least tens of thousands of taels of snowflake silver, which was enough to make people jealous.
In addition to the white snowflakes and silver, the weird monsters in the three unique classes, such as the beauty butterfly, the wonderful sound vine, the jade rabbit, etc., are truly priceless treasures that are hard to find.
As long as you can catch one and sell it to those dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, you will be able to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.
In fact, it is estimated that most people go there for those weird monsters. Only those weird monsters are worth risking their lives.
Wandering around the world, practicing martial arts, licking blood from the edge of a knife, seeking fame, profit, wealth, and honor, the last thing you seek is not just a life of peace and security.
Fight for a moment's life and exchange for a lifetime of peace, that's it!
Ye Qing could understand their thoughts, but he couldn't agree with them.
Trading other people's lives for one's own peace is not the right path after all.
Therefore, Ye Qing didn't care about their life or death, he just expressed his feelings.
Suddenly, Ye Qing became interested: "Qingyou, are you interested in following me and taking a look?"
"You just have to make the decision." Feng Qingyou smiled faintly, not revealing Ye Qing's little thoughts.
"okay."
Ye Qing responded, controlled the paper man with his magic thoughts, drove the carriage, and chased after him.
Not long after walking, Ye Qing suddenly noticed a few people standing by the roadside.
"Fell asleep?"
During the perception of demonic thoughts, those people had their eyes closed tightly, their breathing was steady, and their expressions were peaceful, as if they were asleep.
"I fell asleep, but I can't wake up again." Feng Qingyou opened the car curtain and looked at the sleeping people on the roadside and said.
"Can't you wake up?" Ye Qing thoughtfully tapped his fingers, and a wisp of evil thoughts invaded the sea of consciousness of a Tongxuan martial artist. He saw that the other party's Yin Shen and consciousness were intact, but they all fell into a deep sleep. Even though he Shocking the opponent's sea of consciousness with demonic thoughts cannot awaken the opponent.
I observed several people in a row and it was the same.
"eccentric!"
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows. If nothing else happened, the Sanjue Squad must have used some method to make these people fall into a deep sleep.
"Qingyou, do you know what happened to them?" Ye Qing asked.
Feng Qingyou lowered the curtain: "We're not sure yet, but it seems like they just fell into a deep sleep, but they are actually dead."
"Let's go."
Ye Qing didn't ask any questions, controlled the carriage and continued to move forward.
Slowly, every once in a while, you will see some people standing on the roadside, and the further you go, the more people there are. Some of them he has seen, some of them have not seen, but the ones before were still lively and fierce. All the people at this time were like puppets, standing by the roadside and falling into a deep sleep.
What's even weirder is that all the sleeping people have calm and peaceful expressions on their faces, and they don't look like dead people at all.
Ye Qing's originally relaxed expression gradually became serious.
There were no scars on these people's bodies, nor any signs of struggle. It was as if they were affected by some mysterious force in an instant and fell into a deep sleep.
After walking forward for about half a cup of tea, Ye Qing finally saw the members of the Three Ultimate Class.
What surprised Ye Qing was that the Sanjue Class was not as big and small as he imagined, with so many people. It even looked worse than them. It was just a simple ox cart.
There was only a box on the oxcart, covered with cowhide felt. The thick snow had dyed the felt white.
The driver was a dying old man. The old man looked very old, with wrinkles on his face. He wore a wide-brimmed hat and was as sleepy as a chicken pecking at rice.
The only weird thing is that in such a severe wind and snow, the old man was actually wearing a sleeveless robe that ordinary people would wear in summer. His bare arms were clearly visible in the wind and snow, and there seemed to be a layer of smoke surrounding the old man. Mysterious power, the furious snow will disappear as soon as it gets close to the old man.
Of course, the weirdest thing is the ox pulling the cart.
It was a cow, a black cow, a black cow whose whole body was as black as ink without any mottled colors.
But that black cow has three eyes. In addition to the two eyes of normal cattle, there is a third eye directly above the two eyes.
That eye is vertical.
But at this time, Hei Niu's third eye was tightly closed. If it weren't for Ye Qing's powerful demonic will, he would have almost ignored Hei Niu's weirdness.
The black cow, the box, the old man, Yu Yu walking alone in the wind and snow, seem ordinary, but they interweave a beautiful and weird picture between heaven and earth.
