"Come on, boss, I'll toast you." Liang Shui held the wine pot and poured a large bowl of wine for Ye Heng.

Ye Heng picked up a big bowl and drank it all.

"Okay! The boss has a good alcohol tolerance! He is worthy of being the boss! It's a huge amount!"

"I'm here to come! I'm here to come!"

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business." Ye Heng glared at them with a little impatiently. Liang Shui and others calmed down and sat back with awkward look on their faces, drinking and eating meat.

"Boss, you asked me before how to become a senior member of Liefeng Mountain. In fact, this is not a secret. As long as the boss can kill 100 disciples of Qingcheng Academy and take their waist cards, you can be promoted to a senior member of Liefeng Mountain, enter the cave to live, and enjoy the treatment of the hall master!"

"Treatment of the Lord?"

"Well, the salary of the master is to get a certain amount of gold coins every month, as well as martial arts and so on. Hehe! Although we are bandits, we also need expenses. We use martial arts to enhance our strength."

Liefengshan didn't expect that they had developed to this point, and the bandit's system began to reliably on the same level as the ones in the academy.

Moreover, he roughly estimated that the number of these low-level members at the foot of Liefeng Mountain alone was two or three hundred. Liefeng Mountain was so steep that the main members of Liefeng Mountain lived in caves in the mountains for a long time, and it was difficult to kill them even if there were thousands of troops outside.

Leng Batian's strength is around the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, and it is not easy to kill. Even if he is lucky, he is really successful, how can he escape from the cave and escape from the siege of so many bandits here!

Five months, he still has five months.

"Boss, are you listening? Boss?" Liang Shui patted Ye Heng, and Ye Heng was slightly stunned and came to his senses. "Is there any other way besides killing one hundred members of Qingcheng Academy?"

"No." Liang Shui shook his head and said, "There is no other way, but you have only been here for a while. Why are you in a hurry to become a senior member? I have been here for almost three years and have never killed several members of Qingcheng Academy. They are all very powerful, and we are not their opponents at all."

Kill the students of Qingcheng Academy...

"What are you doing? Come out to work soon!" The tent was lifted open, and a man in black glared at them, then left.

"Haha! I finally have something to do, and I have been holding it in for several months!" Liang Shui jumped up from the stool and said to the boss: "Boss, I have work to do, hurry up, otherwise I won't get any more money!"

Ye Heng vaguely guessed what the so-called work was. He is now a bandit, so he has to do the bandit’s business!

He followed Liang Shui and the others to head outside, and many bandits surrounded the square, headed by Zhao Hu, and the horse he was riding was Ye Heng's.

"Brothers, I received reliable news that a caravan will pass through the Bailing River tonight. Although the distance is a bit longer, if we do it, we won't have to worry about food and drink in the next half year! Hahaha." Zhao Hu laughed and exaggerated, driving the atmosphere of the entire team.

More than a dozen bandits raised their machetes and made a sound of ghosts and howling.

Zhao Hu's eyes swept around the field. When he saw Ye Heng, he reached out and pointed, "Ye Heng, come here! This time you charge with me!"

"Oh, here we come!" Ye Heng hurried over and took a level one-level sword handed over by Zhao Hu. "You guy is good at it, you can do your best. Then I will help you say more good things to those leaders in the cave, and you have to perform well!"

"I'll try my best." Ye Heng nodded with a wry smile.

Zhao Hu led more than 50 bandits to head towards the Bailing River. Unexpectedly, Zhao Hu was the only one riding a horse, and the rest of them were walking.

The Bailing River is more than 30 miles away from Liefeng Mountain. Ye Heng and his friends arrived at Bailing River and the sun was about to set.

These bandits have long been common for burning, killing and looting. When they arrived at Bailing River, they each found a place to hide and waited for darkness.

Zhao Hu seemed to plan to train Ye Heng as his confidant and let him stay by his side.

"Boy, have you ever killed someone? You should have killed him?" Zhao Hu raised an eyebrow at Ye Heng.

"I have killed the monster." Ye Heng said shyly.

"Actually, killing people is the same as killing monsters. If you enter the white knife and come out, don't panic and be calm. When I shout to rush forward, just rush forward. Don't be afraid, do you understand?"

"clear!"

As night approaches, the sky gradually dimmed. The Bailing River is dozens of feet wide. Only a bridge in the middle runs through the two sides. The mountains in the distance are side by side. A road slightly larger than the sheep's intestinal path extends from the top down, and there is no limit at a glance.

In the distance, the lights are loud!

It was particularly dazzling in the darkness, the quiet atmosphere was destroyed, and the bandits were in a stir.

"Haha, here we are here, it looks like there are quite a lot of people!"

"I don't know if there is a woman in the car. If there is one, hehehe--"

"It's all damn quiet!" Zhao Hu said in a low voice, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet again.

More than a dozen carriages were trained into a caravan, and there were three or four people standing next to each carriage.

"Damn it, he actually dares to ask for escorts, and it seems that they are the students of Qingcheng Academy." Zhao Hu cursed fiercely. Seeing that the caravan was almost away, he suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come with me! Surround them!"

"Kill!"

"Don't move, grandpa is here to rob you!"

"Take all the girls and wives!"

The caravan's horse was frightened and made a sharp neighing sound. The caravan stopped immediately. About fifty bandits blocked the bridge head tightly. The caravan was in the middle of the bridge, and the caravans were crowded together. It can be said that they could not enter and exit, and there was nowhere to escape.

Zhao Hu rode to the bridge and looked at the colorful fat man led by the caravan, "Fatty, our brothers have not been doing anything for several months. Now they are going to rob you. Do you have anything to say?"

The fat man sneered, then walked into a carriage behind him, seemingly not wanting to pay attention to him.

Zhao Hu suddenly felt a little lost in his face and his face turned very ugly. But at this moment, a group of people wearing green robes came one after another from the rear of the convoy. Each of them wore a hat and a long sword on their backs. They were wearing uniformly, and there were even waist signs with the word Qingcheng hanging on their waists. They were obviously students of Qingcheng Academy, and their strength seemed to be at the peak of the martial arts realm! On a rough count, there were more than twenty people.

Zhao Hu's face changed slightly. No wonder the fat man dared to be so arrogant. It seems that he was spending a big price to hire a powerful guard!

The five people led by Qingcheng Academy glanced at the bandits in front of them and grinned: "The mobs dare to block the road and rob. I think you are seeking death!"
Chapter completed!