In a mountain forest, the wind blows the leaves constantly making sounds.
Everyone in the caravan sat silently by the fire and rested.
Suddenly, Zhuoer and Ning Que stood up at the same time and shouted:
"Enemy attack!"
Suddenly the entire team became alert.
The guards of the caravan lined up to protect everyone, while the guards of the noble caravan surrounded the Yiliang carriage and protected it.
Unfortunately, the enemy's target seemed to be the carriage, and countless swords flew towards the carriage guarded in the center.
Ning Que glanced at the carriage with pity and wanted to rescue the poor man who died in the carriage, but the enemy seemed to have a plan as well.
A huge log suddenly hit the carriage, obviously preparing to kill the nobleman in the carriage before everyone could react.
"snort!"
Seeing this, Drow snorted coldly and appeared in front of the carriage in an instant. He stabbed the giant tree with the spear in his hand and broke the giant tree from the middle. Debris flew all over the sky.
But at this moment, a flying sword suddenly came from the forest and flew towards the carriage, apparently preparing to sneak attack the nobleman in the carriage while the Drow's new power was still alive.
At the same time, a giant man rushed out of the forest and ran towards Drow, obviously preparing to stop Drow and give the secret swordsman time to gain a chance.
Zhuoer's face turned cold and he shouted loudly:
"Line up! Meet the enemy!"
The original escort team of the caravan immediately rushed towards the drow, as if they had no regard for the practitioners' fighting and were not afraid of death!
The guards who originally seemed to be ordinary people seemed to have become practitioners and quickly appeared around the carriage, setting up a barrier to block the flying swords.
"Ding~ding~ding~"
The sound of flying swords and weapons colliding sounded in the forest. The guards cooperated tacitly. Even though the swordsman hiding in the dark attacked with all his strength, he still could not break through the barrier established by the guards.
"How is it possible? They are not practitioners at all. How can they resist the flying sword?"
The giant man who was being suppressed by the drow screamed in horror.
But the drow would not respond and continued to attack quickly, preparing to kill the attacker in front of him.
The spear in Drow's hand danced, and the spear came out like a dragon, both fast and fierce. Even though the giant man opposite was a martial arts practitioner in the Dongxuan realm, the energy protection on his body was still unable to withstand the silver spear in Drow's hand.
In the blink of an eye, Zhuoer poked several bullet holes in the giant man's body. If the giant man hadn't been exercising his body every day, he would have been lying on the ground long ago due to his extremely strong physique.
However, the giant man could no longer parry the spear in the hand of the drow, and he would be defeated and dead after just a few more moves.
Although victory was in sight, neither Drow nor Ning Que relaxed their vigilance. While fighting the giant man, Drow still secretly observed the surroundings to prevent a sneak attack.
Ning Que, on the other hand, took Li Yu, who was disguised as a maid, and hid in the dark to prevent the enemy from discovering that the person in the carriage was just a stand-in.
In another carriage, an old man was sitting cross-legged inside, but his spiritual thoughts had already spread, looking for the swordsman who was sneaking up on him secretly.
Suddenly, a warrior rushed out of the forest again, and he rushed towards the carriage protected by the guards.
Drow's face changed slightly. Although with his help, his guards could withstand the sword master's flying sword, it would be difficult to deal with the warrior's impact head-on. If he was not careful, the warrior might break through the defense and destroy the carriage.
And he sensed very clearly that the warrior who rushed out was obviously another martial arts practitioner in the Dongxuan realm.
Then Zhuoer gave up on the giant man he was about to kill, turned around the mountain and retreated towards the carriage behind him, while shouting loudly:
"Return to the team and line up!"
The guards surrounding the carriage immediately obeyed the order and lined up behind Drow.
The drow connected with the auras of the guards behind him, and his aura suddenly surged, and he even felt as if he had transcended the realm of the cave and entered his destiny.
The two people who were rushing towards the carriage suddenly changed their expressions. They did not expect that Zhuoer had a strength close to the peak of martial arts. With such strength, he was a general in the military. How could he be willing to become a guard of the commercial building?
Zhuo Er felt the power given to him by the guards behind him. A team of only thirty ordinary people could almost surpass the peak of his Dao Ben realm.
What if there is a practitioner in the realm of no confusion behind him? What if he is a strong Dongxuan master in the same realm as himself?
Zhuoer is full of confidence in seeking revenge from Xiahou in the future.
What Zhuoer has been practicing in these years is the "Blood Fighting Intention" and "Iron Prison Law" of Tiance in the Three Swordsmen modified by Shang Yi.
At the same time, this mental method also adds the method of establishing contact with the army through the Red Sacrifice Path and sharing the means of gathering the strength of the army.
Therefore, these drow guards can show some magical power and resist the sneak attack from the secret swordsman, instead of being slaughtered like ordinary soldiers.
Perhaps because Drow's changes were too startling, or perhaps because Drow delayed enough, Lu Qingchen found the great swordsman hiding in the dark, and used his telekinesis to attack the hidden swordsman from the air. His expression
Complex looked at the tree that was not far away.
A middle-aged scholar wearing a green gown slowly walked out from behind the big tree, carrying an empty round sword scabbard slanted over his shoulder. This man looked handsome. Although he was a little older, if he was on the boat at a brothel in Chang'an, he must have looked like a man.
It deserves the word Pianpian.
It's a pity that his appearance at this time cannot be said to be graceful. Countless tiny blood drops seeped out from the pores on his face and hands, turning him into a bloody man with a terrifying face. Some parts of his blue gown were also soaked with blood.
, it seems that the body covered by the clothes is covered with those small blood drops just like the exposed face and hands.
The middle-aged scholar raised his sleeves and wiped the blood and sweat from his brow, looked at the old man beside the carriage, looked at the empty scabbard beside the old man, sighed with emotion in a low voice: "One wrong move, every wrong step, Haotian said
Lu Qingchen, who is enshrined at the south gate, actually...abandoned his sword to practice meditation. If this news spreads, I don’t know how many people will be shocked."
Then he looked at the drow who were lining up to face the enemy, and continued:
"I heard that the caravan guards in the merchant house are powerful. Since the guards were established, no thieves have been able to interfere with the caravan. I didn't expect that the leader of the caravan would be a warrior who thought he was about to become the pinnacle of martial arts!"
At this time, the middle-aged scholar thought that Zhuoer was hiding his cultivation and did not notice anything strange.
Ning Que's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't make any more sound.
When he met Zhuoer back then, he was just an orphan from the village with little military power. Now, in just a few years, Zhuoer has become such a powerful practitioner.
Although he didn't know the weight of the peak of martial arts, the word peak obviously represented a peak. And Zhuoer was obviously the strongest person present.
Li Yu, who was squatting next to her, had a strange look in her eyes. Although she had wanted to win over the power of the merchant house, she valued the mysterious merchant landlord more than a caravan guard leader.
But she didn't expect that an ordinary guard would be a strong man close to the peak of martial arts. Ning Que had no idea, but she knew very well that the drow nowadays were obviously at the peak of the Dongxuan Upper Realm and would break into the fate-knowing realm at any time.
The strong one.
Such a character is rare even in the entire Tang Dynasty...
