,!
Just when Liao Tianxiang and the others didn't know how to explain.
The team reached the end of the mountain road, passed through a sparse forest, and arrived at the famous Luanren Gorge.
A huge abyss with no bottom.
Rumor has it that Luanblade Gorge was once an ancient battlefield, and monks would often fly down to the valley bottom and bring back some broken or rusty tattered weapons. The bottom of the valley is full of knife blades, so it is named Luanren Gorge.
Luanren Gorge is connected to the two sides by a bridge composed of nine thigh-thick iron chains. It is more than 140 feet wide. The bridge is filled with fog and strong winds. Ordinary people need to hold the iron chain and press it with heavy objects at the same time. Only by staying in the body can you pass.
The people in the team are all well-educated, so of course they are not afraid of crossing the bridge.
but,
As the leader said before, when they went down the mountain, even if they left the Chongyue area, they were not worried about crossing the bridge, but about the possible ambush on the other side of the bridge and the threats hidden in the fog.
"You haven't thought about it yet?" Fei Yihe sneered.
The two carriages and horses slowed down and soon separated a certain distance from the three carriages in front.
Apparently, Lingu's disciples already had a tacit understanding. If Liao Tianxiang and Qiu Maoheng didn't give an explanation, they would return to town.
Luanren Gorge is only separated by a big mountain from Chongyue.
For them, ten miles is not that far.
"I..." Liao Tianxiang clenched his fists tightly, knowing that he couldn't hold on any longer.
After exchanging glances with Qiu Maoheng, he decided to disclose some information appropriately. His mouth squirmed a little, and he was about to speak.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a hasty scream came from the bridge.
The fifteen people hurriedly turned around and saw that the Chongyue disciples in front and three carriages and horses escorting the goods had entered the Nine Chains Bridge, and they could only see the outline of a carriage behind them.
"Someone is robbing the escort." Fei Yihe screamed strangely, holding the iron bar in front of him.
Liao Tianxiang and Qiu Maoheng looked at each other and saw the surprise in the other's eyes. This is wrong, you shouldn't do it here.
Hearing the sound of fighting that was getting fiercer, Chen Qingyan asked, "Are we going to provide support?"
Someone immediately objected: "Now only monks and lunatics dare to enter the Nine Chains Bridge."
"Let's go back."
Liao Tianxiang made a decision quickly.
Qiu Maoheng remained silent.
Fei Yihe nodded repeatedly, and for the first time the opinions of several people were unified.
Soon, the two carriages turned around and started heading back.
As for Chongyue's group of people.
To hell with them.
Anyway, the two sides are not on the same side.
In a place like Huangxie, being wise and protecting yourself is the way to survive.
The sound of fighting gradually faded away until it disappeared.
The group walked through the forest and returned to the top of the mountain again. Fei Yihe looked back at the foot of the mountain, said "Hey", and spoke again:
"Let's take this batch of goods back. Is it okay?"
Qiu Maoheng looked ugly. Liao Tianxiang was silent for a long time before saying bitterly:
"These are the thirteen shops in the town that we escorted."
As soon as these words came out, Lingu's disciples suddenly looked stunned.
Fei Yihe even mocked: "Haha, let me tell you, no one dares to intercept our Lingu goods. Liao Tianxiang, Qiu Maoheng, you are not kind."
"Using Lingu's name to make profits, even if you are the captain, you can't do this. If the superiors find out and are blamed, can you afford it?"
Everyone was talking and talking, and they were accusing Liao Tianxiang and Qiu Maoheng.
"It's our fault this time. How about this? Three thousand bones for each of us, and the brothers can go back and keep this thing in their stomachs. How about this?"
Liao Tianxiang cupped his hands in a sincere manner.
"Only three thousand? Not sincere."
Fei Yihe sneered, "For this trip, the money you collect should be no less than one hundred thousand bone money. Let us brothers risk our lives for nothing. You... No, what you charge is spiritual jade money!" ?”
"Humph." Qiu Maoheng was embarrassed.
Liao Tianxiang felt a twitching in the corners of his eyes. He suppressed his anger and explained: "It is true that I received the spirit jade money, but it will be given after the work is completed. Now that the goods have not been delivered, I can only take out three thousand bone money. You guys Thirteen people, that’s nearly 40,000 bone money, which is my entire net worth.”
Fei Yihe curled his lips and didn't believe it at all.
The last time he plundered from Manchun Tower, he got 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in bone money. Liao Tianxiang had perfected the Gu Yuan Gong and had a net worth of at least hundreds of thousands, so why pretend to be poor in front of him.
"Don't give up. There are also monks in my enemy's family. Even if you bring this matter to light, what can you do to me?"
Qiu Maoheng simply screamed, "Let me tell you, this kind of thing is the most normal in other places. You think it is the first time that a shop in the town entrusts a resident disciple, but actually..."
Escorting goods was not their real purpose at all, but it was just a cover for what happened later. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing just after leaving town. Qiu Maoheng was so angry that he could not look good on these colleagues.
Liao Tianxian waited for Qiu Maoheng to finish and then added a few words.
Fei Yihe had a violent temper. How could he bear it? Together with several other agitated disciples, he verbally and physically criticized the two of them.
Following the quarrel, the team had stopped unconsciously.
Chen Qingyan was as low-key as if he didn't exist.
He stood in the crowd, looking back at the mountain road behind him from time to time, his face gradually becoming serious.
None of Chongyue's people escaped.
This is not normal.
The Nine Chains Bridge can only pass one carriage. If you abandoned the goods and fled, someone has already escaped back.
But the mountain road behind was extremely quiet. Not to mention the people in Chongyue, there wasn't even a shadow of a bird.
He quickly realized that the other party intended to let their Lingu disciples come back.
"Aren't you willing to provoke Lin Gu? Or..."
Before Chen Qingyan could finish his thoughts, billowing mist suddenly came from all over the mountain.
Shine the evil sword, and with a swish, there are waves of waves.
The court immediately became quiet.
Fei Yihe also closed his mouth, and blades emerged from both ends of the iron rod.
winter.
Wow.
A huge silhouette was walking towards them in the mountains and forests. With every step, rocks rolled down.
The road was quickly blocked by falling rocks.
There were shadows in the mist, and mysterious people whose appearance could not be seen clearly. With the arrival of the mist, the fifteen disciples of Lingu were surrounded.
Chen Qingyan guessed wrong.
other side,
There is no intention of letting them go.
Suddenly, Chen Qingyan's eyes narrowed.
The second-level Lian Yuan gave him extraordinary vision.
His sight penetrated the layers of fog and locked on a burly figure, with a naked upper body, bronze skin, and a mount that looked like a tiger or a leopard.
It turns out that the inner ghost comes from Chongyue.
The rest of the people, Liao Tianxiang and Qiu Maoheng, who had the highest level of cultivation, were only perfect in Gu Yuan Gong and did not even have a Yuan Dan in their bodies. In the foggy environment, they had no idea that they and others were surrounded.
I just realize that there are monsters blocking the way and everyone is in danger.
"This batch of goods is not simple."
Various thoughts swirled in Chen Qingyan's mind, and he quickly realized what the problem was.
And, quickly deduced an escape plan.
Capone——
The ground trembled, and a huge white ferocious ape loomed over the crowd.
Whoosh whoosh——
At the same time, a sound broke through the air in the fog, and three wrist-thick arrows disappeared, bringing out a phantom of a lake, and shot towards Chen Qingyan's face, chest, and lower abdomen.
