"Uncle Ninth, Brother Zhao is in the Huantong Palace!"
"Silence!"
Deep in the ruins of Li Palace, swords with hundreds of feet of light shot out wildly, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, large rocks and dust avalanched and splashed up, and half of Li Palace was affected.
On the ground, many figures were running away.
The scene where a great master of the Mohist Yiwu Realm was cut into nothingness with a sword will never be forgotten. Although everyone is trying to make a living on the knife's edge, no one wants to die without even a corpse.
Lin Jiuyun pulled Lin Qingmu and ran quickly through the ruins. The five weapons tied behind his back weighed more than a thousand kilograms, making him breathless. Not to mention hating Jiang Li in his heart.
He secretly abducted his brother's only daughter deep into the ruins. What did he want to do?
Little pervert!
He didn't even have to change his poor clothes, but he actually tried to abduct a young girl!
If the magic knife in the copper palace hadn't gone crazy, there's no telling what would have happened.
She was still a young girl when she came out, but she had a baby when she came back? Fifth Brother must chop himself alive!
"Why are you crying? A little brat with no hair on his head, is he trying to follow the example of others and go into the Bronze Palace to search for treasures? He deserves to die. He doesn't know how much he weighs?"
Lin Jiuyun looked at his crying niece and wished he could kill the little brat on the spot.
It has only been a few days, but my soul has been taken away!
"Uncle Jiu, I can't run anymore, I really can't run!"
Lin Qingmu was crying hard, and the blood in the copper palace was soaring to the sky. Brother Zhao was in danger, but Uncle Jiu pulled her and ran all the way. At this moment, her chest felt like it was exploding.
"What a long way it is!"
Lin Jiuyun frowned and kept walking. If he didn't work hard, he would have to lie down now.
In the distance, lightning was flying, and a cavalry team was running through the ruins. It was the iron cavalry of the Mo family. Lin Jiuyun felt a huge sense of oppression just by seeing it from a distance.
Compared to the young Lin Qingmu, he knew the terror of these wealthy families better.
"Uncle Jiu, I swear, you must have taken a detour!"
The two ran for more than half an hour, and then they slowed down when they saw the escort team's bonfire in the distance.
Lin Qingmu couldn't help but pant, and her long legs were trembling. She remembered that when she and Brother Zhao were on the road together, they had never walked such a long distance.
It's obviously done in the blink of an eye, so why is it so difficult!
Uncle Jiu must have taken him the wrong way!
"The road is straight..."
Lin Jiuyun was also panting from exhaustion.
Lin Qingmu's level was too low. Running all the way was no different from carrying eighty kilograms of weight.
But the old uncle hadn't even taken a breath yet, and the girl who had been struggling to walk just now suddenly let out a light sigh, quickened her pace, and walked in another direction.
Lin Jiuyun looked up, his face almost crooked with anger.
"Brother Zhao, it's great that you are okay!"
Lin Qingmu trotted into a dilapidated courtyard and saw Jiang Li and the big black dog sitting nearby and resting. Judging from the intensity of the bonfire burning, it was obvious that they had returned not long ago.
"Miss Lin, we didn't see you when we walked out of the Copper Palace. I thought you should have come back first!"
Jiang Li nodded slightly. After he left the Copper Palace, he did look for traces of Lin Qingmu, but the stone building where the two stopped before was already empty.
"The magic sword in the Bronze Palace was like crazy. The sword light was flying everywhere. Although it did not endanger the stone building, I was still very scared. When I came out to escape, I happened to meet Uncle Jiu and was pulled back by him!"
Lin Qingmu said apologetically: "I was worried about Brother Zhao's safety along the way. Just hope you are fine. Hey, is this the sword you found in the Copper Palace?"
Lin Qingmu looked at the horizontal knife that Jiang Li was wiping, her eyes bright.
She grew up in the bodyguard bureau and had a relatively deep understanding of weapons. She could tell at a glance that the knife in Jiang Li's hand was of extraordinary quality and was one of the best in a thousand.
Although Uncle Jiu has five Ligong weapons strapped to his body, their appearance is slightly inferior.
"Qingmu, haven't you run enough after running all night? Come back with me!"
Lin Jiuyun was worried and followed him. Seeing the shame and surprise on the girl's face, he felt a lot of trouble in his heart.
He was obviously kidnapped by this kid, but why does it seem like Qingmu is responsible for this kid!
Xian glanced at the horizontal knife in Jiang Li's hand.
It’s even more frustrating!
"Brother Zhao, I'll call you again tomorrow morning!"
Lin Qingmu stuck out her tongue, followed Lin Jiuyun with a livid face, and left reluctantly.
Before leaving, Lin Jiuyun turned around and glared at Jiang Li fiercely, which was full of warning.
"Tieniu and Baoshan are broken. Everyone who sees the treasure will have a share. I will keep one, and Tieniu and Baoshan's family members will each get one. The remaining two will be sold in the next county, and the money will be divided equally!"
"Why!"
Lin Jiuyun's voice and the sighs of the escort team could be heard from afar. It seemed that they were not happy about getting an unexpected fortune, nor were they too sad about the death of their two companions.
Things like this happen from time to time, and everyone has been prepared for it for a long time. Today it is him, and tomorrow it may be him.
After being noisy for a while, the escort camp gradually fell into calm.
"This Lin Jiuyun can be said to follow the rules!"
Jiang Li twisted his wrist, and the horizontal knife in his hand turned into a sword. The blade was suspended in the air. There was a snap on the ground, a long mark was cut, and the rocks shattered and the earth collapsed.
A month ago, Jiang Xuanxin went to the North with his army. Jiang Li gave him the Red Dragon Scale Sword for protection, but there was no weapon around him.
The quality of this horizontal sword is half a level worse than the Red Refined Dragon Scale, but it is quite handy.
The Demon Sword Human Slaughter is too conspicuous. If it is not necessary, it is better to temporarily seal it. Once it is recognized by a sharp-eyed person, there will be endless troubles.
"Wow, this is also the way for low-level warriors to survive. Only by being responsible for each other can we go further. Otherwise, we can't trust each other. Who would be willing to fight with their lives and leave the back to others!"
The big black dog shook his head, "The imperial court, aristocratic families, and big clans monopolize everything. No matter how prosperous the times are, the world is as difficult as ever. The common people are like ants. This has been the case since ancient times!"
"I am unable to change the world now, but if I can calm the wars in all directions, maybe the people of the world will be more stable!"
Jiang Li pursed his lips and stopped talking.
With a thought in his mind, a dark red gauntlet appeared in his hand.
The arm armor is heavy, weighing four to five hundred kilograms. It is unknown what material it is made of. It has not been burned by fire, but it always maintains an extremely high temperature.
A warrior in the Jiao Martial Realm wouldn't be able to hold it for too long, not to mention wearing it.
The arm armor is covered with patterns that look like ghost heads. At a glance, it looks like a bunch of ferocious ghosts are clinging to the surface of the armor, baring their teeth and claws, which is weird and shocking.
"This is the Ten Thousand Skeleton Blood Armor, produced in the same furnace as the Demon Sword Human Slaughter!"
The big black dog had a complex expression and said slowly: "One hundred and fifty years ago, Tu Yuan and Dashi made five eastern expeditions, commanding more than 900,000 soldiers from the countries in the Western Regions. They came fiercely.
The pre-Qin monarch took the lead and guarded the border town with 400,000 Qin soldiers. The battle lasted for more than a month, with countless casualties on both sides. The pile of bones was higher than the mountain, and the city was about to be destroyed.
On the 40th day, a meteorite fell from the sky and knocked down King Tuyuan's tent. Emperor Qin led his troops to attack and forced the Western Region Allied Forces to retreat 400 miles.
The imperial master of the Qin State smelted meteorite iron, used the corpses of a hundred thousand soldiers from the Western Regions as firewood, and forged for seventy-seven forty-nine days. He got an armor and a sword. The blood was rich, and he became a great demon in this world!
"The corpses of one hundred thousand soldiers were smelted!"
Jiang Li gasped, no wonder the Demon Sword Ren Tu was so ferocious. Before he became a Martial Saint, he should try to use this knife as little as possible. If it affects his mind, there is also the risk of becoming a demon.
Jiang Li put his hand into the Ten Thousand Skeleton Blood Armor and made a fist gently. Hearing a snap, the arm armor tightened and completely attached to his arm.
It seemed heavy, but there was a feeling of flesh and blood. When Jiang Li held the horizontal knife, the feedback from the arm armor was as if his skin was in direct contact with the handle.
Jiang Li raised his sword, and the shadow of cold blood rose like a dragon. With a whine of the sword, tigers roared and dragons roared, soaring straight into the sky.
"Where did the tiger come from?"
"It's obviously Dragon Yin!"
"Go away, as if you have seen a real dragon!"
"It's so evil tonight, why are there so many hauntings happening one after another!"
Not far away, the camp of Zhenwei Escort Bureau was once again in chaos. Some people crept in, looked around, and then retreated after finding nothing.
"These fools, if they don't move quickly after sensing a strange phenomenon, do they still want to get involved and share the soup? What the hell!" The big black dog lay on the ground with a look of disdain on his face.
"You talk a lot, but it seems really difficult to have peace tonight!"
Jiang Li put away his gauntlet and looked at the night sky in the distance.
"Are they from the Mo family? It's no wonder that a young master of the Yiwu Realm died without even touching the butt of the magic sword. How can you not be anxious!" The big black dog said with a smile.
Boom boom boom
Sure enough, after three or five breaths, the sound of hooves suddenly sounded in the darkness. Two black figures broke through the darkness, jumped out on horseback, and directly broke into the camp of Zhenwei Escort.
"Everyone, get up. Fifth Master's command, everyone go to the ruins center and wait!"
The cavalry trampled through the camp, and sparks from the campfire were scattered, flickering in and out.
"People from aristocratic families!"
"What did they ask us to do?"
The bodyguards at Zhenwei Camp woke up from their dreams until this moment. The two bodyguards on duty also looked shocked.
The Mo family's cavalry was so fast that just a moment after they heard the sound of hoofbeats, the cavalry had already appeared in the camp.
There was no time for warning.
Early warning is useless.
"Two adults, we are the escorts of Zhenwei Escort Bureau in Heyuan County. We are responsible for escorting the goods to Beimang for delivery. Tomorrow morning..."
Lin Jiuyun apologized carefully. He bent down and explained in a low voice. As soon as he was halfway through speaking, a whip shadow was thrown directly at him.
With a snap, Lin Jiuyun's clothes were torn to pieces, and he was thrown out. He rolled several times on the ground, and the bright red blood stains quickly soaked into the broken clothes.
"Brother Ninth!"
"Uncle Master!"
The eyes of Zhenwei's bodyguards were all red, and they grabbed their weapons with clinking sounds and were about to start fighting. However, when the cold and arrogant eyes of the Mo family's cavalry swept over them, the anger and courage aroused in their hearts were instantly destroyed. of crushing.
Although there are a large number of bodyguards, even if they swarm them, they are still not enough to be whipped by the three whips of the Mohist cavalry.
"Don't be impulsive!"
Lin Jiuyun struggled to stand up and shouted quickly.
"Can you leave?"
The cavalryman asked contemptuously.
"Sir, we're leaving now!"
Lin Jiuyun lowered his head and called the escort team to hold their bags, escort the goods, and leave with the Mo family's cavalry.
"You come too!"
A Mohist cavalry came to where Jiang Li was staying. His eyes glanced over, but he stopped at the big black dog.
"This dog is very powerful. It seems familiar!" A strange color flashed in the cavalry's eyes.
"The country dogs look bluffing, but they are actually very stupid!"
Jiang Li smiled, rolled up the straw mats and quilts on the ground, and walked towards the center of the ruins together with the team from the Zhenwei Escort Bureau.
The escort team escorted ten carts of goods, walking very slowly, and the Mohist cavalry could not catch up. It was not until the sky was slightly bright that the group arrived at a square in the center of the ruins.
I saw several gorgeous tents set up in the middle of the square, surrounded by figures squatting in different clothes. There were as many as three to five hundred people at a rough count.
Like the Zhenwei Escort Bureau, they were escorted from all over the site by the Mohist cavalry.
"Everyone is squatting here!"
The two cavalrymen gave a low shout and immediately rode away to search elsewhere.
"What does the Mo family mean by this? Generally speaking, people who can get the magic knife have already fled here overnight. What results can be achieved by such a slow search!" The big black dog rolled his eyes.
"But we haven't left yet!" Jiang Li said with a smile.
"That means there are Taoist masters accompanying us!" The big black dog looked at a tent in the middle and blinked.
After a while, the Mohist cavalry returned one after another, and they also escorted some pedestrians and warriors who stayed at the ruins.
"The former Qin Martial Palace was built in the ruins last night. I believe you all know something about it. Many of them entered the Martial Palace to search for Qin's remaining soldiers and were lucky enough to escape alive!"
As the morning sun rose, more than thirty Mohist cavalry were stationed in all directions. A middle-aged knight who looked like a leader walked to the center of the crowd, his eyes were stern, and he scanned the whole place coldly.
"You were able to escape the blood evil attack of the Demon Sword from the Martial Palace only because of the power of my sleeves, the Sixth Master of the Mo family. The Demon Sword is ferocious. The Sixth Master was careless and accidentally injured by the Demon Sword. He died unexpectedly, but it also triggered the trigger. The demonic sword's Qi machine has poured out all the blood evil Qi that has been accumulated for hundreds of years!"
The leader of the cavalry said coldly: "It's so shameful that some of you didn't remember the kindness of Mr. Liu to survive, but instead secretly took away the demon knife and hid it while the blood evil aura was gone. This kind of behavior is shameful and hateful.
"But our Mo family has always been tolerant. As long as one of you takes the initiative and returns the magic sword to the Mo family, we will not only be able to give you a chance, but also give you a chance to leap over the dragon gate and become an inner disciple of our Mo family! "
"What? Someone stole the magic knife?"
"It's all our fault for being timid. We were frightened away by the momentum of the magic sword. If we take the risk and stay, it might be a huge opportunity!"
"No one is so brave and dares to stay in the Copper Palace!"
"Inner disciple of the Mo family? It sounds very good. With the protection of the family, it is indeed soaring into the sky!"
There was a commotion in the square, and everyone was whispering and talking, mostly with emotions of wonder, envy, and regret.
"The calculation is really loud. If you hand over the magic knife, you have to work hard for the Mo family!" The big black dog spat.
"It seems that you are not going to take the initiative to stand up!"
There were noisy discussions in the square, but after waiting for a long time, no one took the initiative to stand up. The leader of the cavalry smiled coldly: "Don't you think that the Mo family has no means to search for it? If we were not sure that the magic sword is among you, we would have spent a lot of money Such great strength brings you together!"
The leader of the cavalry waved his hand, "Search them first. I want to see what method can be used to hide Mr. Shangguan's senses!"
"Here!"
Twenty cavalrymen walked out upon hearing the sound and began to search the crowd one by one.
"Mr. Shangguan, right there!"
Not far away, a corner of a tent was opened, and two figures, a man and a woman, walked out of it.
The woman is dressed in a blue Confucian robe, with skin as smooth as gelatin and a graceful figure. She seems to have stepped out of a book, with an ethereal and dreamy aura that fits the clouds.
A Mohist cavalryman followed the woman with a respectful expression. He stretched out one hand and pointed in the direction of Jiang Li, and whispered: "The big black dog of the humble position is right there, accompanying a down-and-out young man with blood stains all over his body." , very similar to the evil demon picture hanging in my husband’s bedroom!”
"oh?"
Upon hearing this, the woman in Confucian robes looked up with her beautiful eyes. When she saw the big black dog lying next to Jiang Li, the aura of the book disappeared instantly, her phoenix eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Woof?"
At this time, the big black dog also noticed the woman in Confucian robes. She had a big mouth and was dumbfounded. She barked, "Yao Shou, why did you meet this female evil star!"
"Jiang Li, you and I will never see each other again!"
The big black dog barked, turned around and ran away.
There will be another chapter later
(End of chapter)
