In the dangerous wilderness, a man in black robe walked slowly towards the direction of Pastoral City, as if taking a walk.
If anyone saw it, they would be shocked.
Because it is a cloudy and rainy day, not to mention the obstruction of sight, it is difficult to detect all kinds of evil and weird things that come out to look for food. It is also a time when evil spirits are rampant.
Without the shock of the sun, they act unscrupulously.
Walking alone outside is no different from dying.
Unless you are strong enough to have the confidence to deal with all dangers calmly.
At the same time, a group of convoys noticed the man in black robes not far ahead.
"Xiao Liu, go talk to the brothers and hurry up and get closer." A middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader ordered the boy who was following him.
"I got it, Master!" The boy immediately turned around and went to inform the rest of the team.
After a while, the speed of the convoy increased and it gradually approached the lonely man in black robe.
"Sir, can that adult protect us? He won't kill people and steal goods on the way, right?"
Xiao Liu returned, looked at the black figure, swallowed and said.
Apparently, he guessed his master's intention and planned to seek asylum from the man in black robe.
"It doesn't matter, those who can wear black robes are all spiritual masters. Judging from my many years of business experience, this person should have gone to seek refuge in Pastoral City. I heard a few days ago that their guard captain Tiexin, a fifth-grade peak warrior, also
There were twenty fourth-grade great spiritual warriors, but for some reason they were all wiped out.
In order to quickly fill the gap in strength and cope with the large-scale strange tide that occurs once every three years, Pastoral City has offered high prices to recruit experts. Our small amount of goods may be regarded as a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the eyes of spiritual warriors,
It's probably worthless."
The leader of the convoy is also helpless, doing business in the secluded world, except for those super large chambers of commerce.
These small teams are completely risking their lives.
Every caravan has a safe route map in hand.
Of course, it is said to be a safe route, but in fact it is not guaranteed to be 100%.
If you are unlucky and encounter a strange evil spirit that suddenly arrives, whether you live or die depends entirely on God's will.
For short-distance business trips, choose the nearest city. One day is almost enough.
In addition, many people traveled back and forth, and everyone found the safest path.
Therefore, the chances of survival are higher, but wanting to make a lot of money is purely wishful thinking.
It can only be said that they live a better life than ordinary people in the city.
And that kind of long-distance caravan takes days, nights, or even months.
Profits scare an individual to death. As long as he succeeds once, he can become a well-off family, not to mention getting rich suddenly.
Even if you sit back and eat nothing, you can still eat for several years.
But huge profits drive people crazy and spawn countless desperadoes.
Some people become masters, and some people leave their bodies in the wilderness.
The leader of the convoy is an expert in short-distance trade.
There are many customers in Pastoral City, and they order things from him that are not available in the city.
His strength is not strong and he can only enter the third level for the first time.
It took more than ten years of business practice to accumulate half of the wealth.
His businessman friends all laughed at him after hearing this.
Instead of improving strength, it would be more cost-effective to hire more skilled guards.
Then, there were not many friends left alive at this time who had advised him.
Either they were killed by hired warriors, or they died at the hands of strangers or evil spirits on the road.
And he relied on his third-grade strength to escape death several times.
The leader of the team knows very well that strength is fundamental in Youshi.
When faced with a fatal crisis, do you think the guards with their swords licking blood can be of the same mind as you?
At that time, I had no one to rely on except myself.
Vision kills the ignorant.
"Lord Spirit Master in front, please wait a moment." When the convoy was only a mile away from the man in black robe, the leader shouted loudly.
The entourage in the team had sweaty palms holding their weapons.
Without him, I am afraid.
In the wilderness, it's raining, and it's a good time to kill people and buy goods.
If the leader knew what his subordinates were thinking, he would probably laugh out loud.
Don't make trouble, any cultivator who is stronger than him will never value their goods.
As for those with low strength, what kind of waves can they create?
Hacked to death!
Therefore, to be a short-distance businessman, vision and wisdom are extremely important.
Will it kill innocent people indiscriminately?
The smell of blood in the wild can attract strange people looking for food, which is very troublesome.
And those who can ignore trouble will never kill indiscriminately.
He Xiaotian stopped and turned around.
The face hidden under the black hood was curved.
Although Tie Xin provided him with a lot of information, can he completely believe it?
cannot!!
Non-my family, its heart must be different.
What’s more, they are people from two different worlds!
Coupled with the hatred between the two, to be fair.
If this guy hadn't plotted against He Xiaotian and laid a trap in his words, he would be sorry for the blood feud.
That's why he walked slowly in the wild, looking like a fearless and powerful man.
Tie Xin once said that as a large city in the south, Pastoral City is extremely prosperous in commerce.
Every day there is an endless stream of businessmen coming from all directions.
He Xiaotian decided to sneak into a caravan and then make some insinuations to find out some information.
After all, when it comes to knowledge, businessmen are among the best.
As for how to sneak into the caravan?
Naturally, you want people to take the initiative to come over, rather than joining in with a big face, which is too embarrassing.
Just after entering the Netherworld, He Xiaotian saw this group of less than thirty people from a distance.
What should he do if the other party ignores him?
Hehe, blood is a good thing and can attract countless dangers.
In an emergency, he congratulated someone for saving the caravan. These people should still be grateful.
"Sir, are you going to seek refuge in Pastoral City?"
The leader of the team stepped forward, saluted and asked.
"Um."
He Xiaotian turned around and hummed at him.
And when he looked at the team, everyone's expressions suddenly became very exciting.
If it weren't for the courage they had gained from being outside for many years, they would have thrown the knives in their hands at He Xiaotian and run away at this moment.
Because on his face, a terrifying and weird bronze mask came into view.
"I wonder if I can come with you? I'm willing to pay one-tenth of the price of the caravan's goods."
"Can."
As a result, He Xiaotian was supported by a group of respectful natives and got into the car.
The guards in the team did not complain at all.
They receive a fixed remuneration, and it doesn't matter whether the caravan makes a profit or a loss.
Anyway, it is indispensable to have my own share.
Apart from this, the rest are the leader's domestic slaves.
This group of people is more trouble-free. A mouthful of food is enough, and there is no need to pay for it.
Under such circumstances, the caravan leader was willing to give up part of his profits to improve the team's safety.
If they are even the slightest bit dissatisfied, that's hell!
Why the leader paid a huge price to keep He Xiaotian when he was three hundred miles away from Pastoral City was not considered.
In fact, the owner of the caravan has been uneasy since he left Baihua City.
I always feel like something big is going to happen today.
Unfortunately, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
The customers of Pastoral City have ordered a batch of goods early.
If it is not delivered in time, not only will a batch of resources be lost, but the credibility will also be reduced.
All of the above are fatal to short-distance traders, so they can only bite the bullet and leave the city, hoping for a safe journey.
The caravan leader didn't know, so it was normal for him to feel uneasy.
After all, if a humanoid nuclear bomb is targeted, everyone will be worried.
"His!!" "His!!"
"Stop, stop. Make a circle, make a circle."
Before everyone in the team could be happy for a while, a group of strange creatures covered in black scales stared at them.
These guys are still He Xiaotian's old acquaintances - the lizard demons.
Even though they were in good order, they looked at the guards who still had frightened expressions on their faces.
He Xiaotian smiled, it was time to increase his reputation.
How can you make people feel grateful in a short period of time and tell them everything you know?
A life-saving grace!
Under ups and downs, people's vigilance will be infinitely lowered.
Especially when facing the benefactor who saved your life, it is easy to open your heart.
"Lizard demon? It's a lizard demon!" The boy named Xiao Liu almost collapsed to the ground.
I would like to ask the people living in Pastoral City and Baihua City, who doesn’t know about the notorious lizard demon clan?
It’s just that they haven’t always lived in the forest and hunted on the plains!
Why did it suddenly leave the scope of activity?
This route between the two cities has been running for more than ten years and has never encountered this problem.
This group of lizard demons was brought here by He Xiaotian.
Due to his extraordinary "catching wind and shadow" ability, his speed is extremely fast and he is like a god in the wind.
When he discovered the convoy, he returned to the forest, and then attracted the lizard demon clan.
Along the way, blood was constantly left behind.
The lizard demons, who were not very intelligent, naturally followed.
In their simple minds, there is no thought of letting go of prey.
The result was gratifying, I actually found a bunch of 'food'.
The leader of the caravan looked at the lizard demons, which numbered more than a hundred and had green eyes, and his legs continued to tremble.
A third-grade warrior?
In the face of the monster that wins by numbers and is not afraid of death, it is nothing!
Now that things have come to this, we can only count on the spiritual master we just invited.
After thinking about this, the leader cast his gaze on He Xiaotian.
"Don't worry, I will keep you safe after receiving your reward."
As soon as he finished speaking, a red sun rose behind He Xiaotian's head.
As the scorching heat descended, the guards scattered in a circle around the convoy immediately showed expressions of pain.
"boom!!"
He Xiaotian raised his right hand, and a pillar of red fire struck the charging lizard demon troops at lightning speed.
[Ding! Kill...]
【Ding!......】
In one encounter, the lizard demon lost more than half of its body in an instant.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Neighing sounds came and went, and they immediately turned around and fled with their tails between their legs.
Everyone in the caravan blinked, looking confused.
What the hell... has the lizard demon that made them feel like a formidable enemy been solved?
one move!
With just one palm, the notorious lizard demon tribe was beaten to a pulp and almost wiped out.
Damn it!!
This is more than hugging a thigh, it is simply hugging a golden thigh.
The leader of the caravan looked at the charred black pit a few hundred meters away, with an area of at least fifteen feet, and fell into a daze.
In his opinion, this palm is no weaker than the fourth-grade spiritual warriors in Baihua City, and is even much stronger.
"Sir, are you a fourth-grade great spiritualist?"
He Xiaotian, of course, could only nod when faced with the leader's inquiry.
He knows very little about things in the underworld.
It can be solved in one word, never in two.
You don't have to say anything, you can either nod or shake your head.
"Sir, when we arrive at Pastoral City, you will take half of the goods." The treatment was immediately provided.
Money is very important.
But it's not as good as life.
He Xiaotian's face hidden under the mask smiled slightly.
He could probably guess at least 70% of what this man had in mind.
He is nothing more than a fourth-grade Great Spiritualist, and he can be regarded as an outstanding figure.
Please please him now so that you can have a better time in Pastoral City in the future.
It's just brother, your calculations are wrong.
"With your strength, you can definitely become a greater official than the messenger officer in Pastoral City." Xiao Liuzi and others were able to survive the disaster. They were so happy that they spoke a lot more boldly.
The leader of the caravan glared at the young man and scolded: "Shut up if you don't know how to speak. How can you master the position of messenger officer who is responsible for delivering letters to the city lord? Besides, the official positions in Pastoral City change frequently.
, it’s the messenger!”
When He Xiaotian heard this, not only was he not angry, but his eyes were bright.
Specially delivering a message to the city lord?
In other words, the Communications Officer is in charge of the Pastoral City intelligence agency.
Any letter must pass through his hands!
Tie Xin once told that the ashes next to Tie Zhen's body were a specially made animal skin.
Able to cross the barriers between two worlds and send messages.
He Xiaotian thought in his mind that if the caravan leader's boy knew the messenger, he must have had contact with him.
His heart raced rapidly, and a bold plan emerged in his mind.
"Do you have business dealings with the messenger from Pastoral City?"
The caravan leader heard He Xiaotian's question and nodded hurriedly.
Then, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, he said everything.
"Yes, yes. There is a special kind of animal skin that can only be produced in Baihua City. To purchase the animal skin, you have to go through the hands of the messenger. So there is some communication between us."
Right!
What Tie Xin said about delivering messages through animal skins was true.
The boy is quite scheming and knows that the highest level of lying is truth and lies.
It's a pity that you just didn't name the interrogator, which proves that you want to trick me.
He Xiaotian was very happy, this way the plan would be bolder.
"Did you bring it this time?"
"Yes, yes, sir, what is this?"
"I'm new here, there are some things I need to know."
"I see."
The caravan leader kept nodding, not sure what he knew.
"Don't worry, sir. I will introduce you to Pastoral City when you get there."
Along the way, he became more attentive.
With the strength of He Xiaotian, a fourth-grade great spiritual warrior, he will definitely be able to hold important positions in Pastoral City.
As long as you serve them well, you don't have to look at the faces of those soldiers in the future.
Maybe, you can save a lot of money.
It's a pity that the leader of the caravan doesn't know what big thing He Xiaotian is going to do.
Otherwise, I probably would have been scared to death on the road before arriving at Pastoral City.