Just when Leng Yi was puzzled, two more flags entered the city gate, and then they withdrew the flags amidst the particularly powerful scoldings of the three masters;
There are also those from the Wang family, and...
Shi family!
Looking at the last flag, Leng Yi frowned slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and then analyzed the situation in front of him again;
The Wang family and the Shi family are both military and political families, belonging to the same lineage of the Hua family. The barbarians probably don't know this, otherwise they would definitely not be allowed in so easily...
wrong!
The barbarian spies in Daqi are not fools either. How could they not know the relationship between the three families?
But why were they let in so easily? These are not a thousand mortals, these are a thousand monks with a strict organization, which to a certain extent is not much different from an army!
Is it possible...[
Leng Yi's brows furrowed more and more tightly. The Cheng family, the Hua family, and the barbarians, the three forces that were supposed to be hostile to each other, now seem to have come together under the control of a big hand, making everything even more weird and confusing.
…
"More than 1,500 people, one-third lost, this thing seems really not simple;"
At this moment, a whisper came from the three masters. The sound was extremely weak, and it was even more blurry among the noisy footsteps, howls and wind, but it was heard clearly in Leng Yi's ears;
"Of course, if it was simple, the Cheng family wouldn't have been planning it for so long. The old man seems to understand why they want to make this matter public, and even invite the barbarians over; they can't bear such a huge loss,
We can only find someone to share the risks and losses;" another person whispered;
"This is just one of them. I heard that it's not that simple. It seems that someone is targeting the Cheng family, so Mr. Cheng has to announce the news;" Another person continued;
"Hmph! There is a time when the Cheng family actually compromises? Isn't Mr. Cheng known as the Lord of Xichuan? Even Mr. Hua doesn't take it seriously!"
It was made public... and had to be compromised...
Sure enough!
After hearing what the three masters said, Leng Yi's eyes lit up, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he felt secretly happy;
The explosives he planted three months ago finally exploded. All forces, including the barbarians, suspected that the Cheng family had done something big. Faced with the joint questioning and suspicion of all forces, the Cheng family could not hide it at all. As a last resort, they could only
What has been planned is made public;
Therefore, in the face of such a huge temptation, what agreement was reached among the forces? Therefore, these people could enter Xihuang City so easily;
However, what the Cheng family is planning must be vitality water...
Vital water! Vital water!
How could something worth not even a hundred taels of silver cause such a big fuss, with even barbarians getting involved!
And not only that, it seems that even the ferocious beasts of the Western Wilderness are not far behind and have joined in! [
This vitality water——
what is going on?
Leng Yi scratched his hair frantically, but was unable to do anything. He wanted to ask Lao Long, but he knew that Lao Long would definitely not tell him until the matter was close...
"By the way, I followed the Liu family caravan to Xihuang City five years ago, but how do I remember that there were not so many beasts in Xihuang before?" At this moment, another one of the three masters said, and Leng Yi quickly listened again.
go;
"It was true that there weren't so many in the past. I didn't believe it at first, thinking that those families were trying to make up lies because they couldn't help but feel embarrassed. As a result, no caravan has come back for more than three months, and now the price of furs is astronomical. Now come here and take a look.
Only then did we realize that we probably won’t be able to go back, what’s going on?” One person sighed;
"Master Hua went to see an expert and said that there might be a centuries-old ferocious beast in the Western Wilderness that turned into a monster;" another expert said;
"What? Demon! No demon has appeared in the Western Wilderness in the past hundred years! The vitality of this place is so poor..."
"Don't be excited; you have also discovered that the beast herd obviously did not kill us all, but just drove us inside. If there are no monsters, can the ordinary beast king command such a large beast herd? It doesn't take a day or two to look at this.
;"
"It shouldn't come from the depths of the wilderness, right? If that's the case..."
"Experts have said that it shouldn't be the case. Otherwise, the size of the beast group may be more than this, and it may be a beast tide or a sea of beasts;"
"Forget it, forget it, you know better and sleep well at night; in a while, the real masters will arrive, let's see then; hey, Ishihara and the others should know where the station is, right?"
Demon!
A real master!
Leng Yi quickly captured two key words, but other than that there was nothing valuable; obviously, these three people didn't know much;
First is the demon;
Leng Yi had never thought of this possibility before. After all, in his experience, demons had always been in books. The only demon he had seen over the years was an old one. The only time he met him, he was scared to death.
For the rest of the day, I could only hear his voice but not see his person...
In addition, there have been no traces of demons in the Western Wilderness in the past hundred years, so his true understanding of demons is the same as that of ordinary monks, which is similar to that of evil cultivators;
However, that expert was right. Ordinary beast kings simply do not have the ability to command such a large and long-lasting herd of beasts...
Next is the “real master”;
In the Xichuan cultivation world, monks who are at the seventh level of body tempering are called "strong hands", and monks who are at the bone forging level are all called "masters"; but this is also the perception of a large number of low-level monks. In the true sense, only cultivation level
Only those monks who have achieved immunity from cold and heat, that is, bone-burning level six or above, can be called masters;
It seems that those "real masters" are the protagonists of this competition!
If the other party said anything next, Leng Yi could only stay where he was and wait. He had to leave the city before there were more people nearby;
However, the entry of more than a thousand people into the city must be a complicated process. The city defense could not allow them to walk around the city as they pleased. After various formalities and procedures were completed, the huge team took a full half hour to enter before they entered one after another.
over;
Although it was still dark, some barbarian residents who were holding lanterns and preparing to leave the city gathered at the city gate. Looking at the men and horses in ragged clothes and smelling of blood, everyone couldn't help but point and point, and even caused a commotion...
After all, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Today is a big prayer. Who knows whether tomorrow it will be a barbarian?
Seeing the crowd starting to leave the city, Leng Yi reached out and grabbed a handful of soot from the ground and touched his face, then held his breath, suppressed his own breath as much as possible, and followed the crowd towards the city gate;
Sure enough, when Leng Yi approached the crowd, the surrounding pedestrians seemed to feel something and looked at Leng Yi one after another, but quickly looked away with confusion and continued on their way;
A false alarm!
Leng Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was ready to fight his way out, but luckily...
"You don't have to be so sensitive." At this moment, Old Long's voice slowly sounded, "How can the senses of low-level monks and mortals be so sharp? They just feel something is wrong. What you have to guard against are the monks above the elementary level;"
This is true...
Hearing this, Leng Yi nodded gently; how could the people leaving the city gate at this time be a junior monk or above who had money and leisure?
Still too sensitive!
Leng Yi secretly thought in his heart and then relaxed and continued walking forward. Soon he followed the crowd out of the huge and heavy city gate. When he saw the familiar vast Gobi Desert, Leng Yi let out a long sigh of relief...
Swish, swish, swish!
However, at this moment, Leng Yi clearly heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, and at the same time, there was the sound of clothes breaking through the air. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood and murderous aura mixed with it...
The aura of the first level of the Bone Forging Realm!
Leng Yi was suddenly startled, and then suddenly looked towards a low ridge a few miles away!
As Leng Yi turned his head, in less than a breath, five fast black figures suddenly appeared behind the mountain ridge!
I saw the flying black figure wearing three different colors of high-end clothing, and was covered in blood. He was holding a bloody sword, and his sharp eyes were still flashing with bloodthirsty red light in the dark night.
The murderous aura still lingering on them showed that these people had clearly just experienced a brutal fight!
Although these people have restrained their vitality, it can be seen from the strong aura exuding from their breathing that the cultivation level of these people is not lower than the eighth level of Body Tempering, and the leader is actually a master of the first level of Bone Forging Realm!
With such clothes and appearance, he is obviously a monk from the Hua family, and he was given to the people who were just behind him;
Seeing these people getting closer, Leng Yi's cheek twitched and he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart:
damn it!
If you don't come early, you won't come later, but at this time...
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