He was not an ordinary person without knowledge. He was born into a famous family and belonged to the most powerful Haoli Kingdom in the dynasty. Someone in his family was a disciple of the Tiansizong, so he had contact with the Tiansizong.
And the people on the cliff now are probably on par with the Tiansizong disciples.
The first hurdle to enter the Qianmen is that the sword position must break through the Sword Master, which is something that ordinary people cannot even look up to.
Almost all the sword masters in the dynasty are concentrated in Tiansizong and Shenglin City, and sword masters like him are the best.
But the hurdle between the Sword God and the Sword Master is enough for a person to never reach it in his entire life.
The difficulty of each advancement is dozens of times that of the previous one. The higher the sword position, the greater the difference in strength at that level.
"It's over!" Xiao Qiao looked sad, "Master, I'm afraid of death! Why don't we run away first? If the enemy comes anyway, they won't chase passers-by like us, right?"
Xia Houyan thought seriously, "That makes sense! It's possible to kill them together, but if you run away, you won't be chased. Mr. Ji, do you want to join? You can have a companion when you run away! It's just that you have this group of disabled people left, I'm afraid. If you can’t take it with you, if you are alone, there is actually room in my carriage!”
Ji Mingyang was still excited, but in front of everyone, he could only look at them with disdain, "Masters and servants are all equally greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Xiao Qiao snorted in dissatisfaction, "Master said that fear of death is an advantage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of ghostly figures appeared one after another out of nowhere, walking so fast that only shadows could be seen. Soon, a group of masked men in blue shirts were seen forming a row, blocking the way forward.
"No one is allowed to leave!" The voices came out almost in unison, both male and female, but they were always cold and ruthless.
The cold, mechanical sound was obviously not loud, but it could be heard echoing back and forth in the mountains.
"What a tragedy." Xia Houyan sighed, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave now if I think about it!"
Xiao Qiao hurriedly said, "Master, please think of a way!"
Xia Houyan spread his hands to express his weakness.
Mu Xiaobao shrugged helplessly, "Well, it's time to protect my mother again!"
When Ji Mingyang heard the aura of the voice just now, he felt that it was extraordinary. He clearly felt that among the dozens of people, the cultivation level of any one was higher than his own.
I really don’t know how this Mu Lingbo managed to attract such powerful enemies.
All the thugs were so powerful... He raised his eyes timidly and looked at the man in white on the cliff. He was probably even more powerful than he could imagine.
"Dear fellow villagers, my mother and I were passing by, but unfortunately we were stopped by this uncle who robbed us of our wealth and sex." Mu Xiaobao pointed at Ji Mingyang, his tone was very sad, he clasped his fists and continued, "They have already robbed you of your wealth. During the robbery, my mother resisted fiercely, so it was very tragic just now. If nothing happens, I will leave this uncle to you..."
No one in the green shirt made a sound, and no one's eyes changed.
Mu Xiaobao scratched his head and thought for a while, "Uncle Xiahou, I think we should give you some tolls. Who doesn't love money..."
Ji Mingyang snorted with disdain again, and then politely approached the people in blue shirts, "I am Ji Mingyang of Haoli Kingdom. This trip..."
Before he finished speaking, the man in green shirt closest to Ji Mingyang didn't even move his brows. He moved his long sleeves with cold eyes and waved away a finger-thick rope. The white rope quickly circled, and in the blink of an eye, Ji Mingyang was tied tightly. Reality.
"My master asks the girl and this child to come with us." The cold voice sounded again, and it was not even clear who was speaking.
