Hearing Qing Yu's words, the third steward just smiled bitterly and said: "Young Master Qing Yu, ordinary people like us are different from your inner masters. If we don't have these things, we don't need any beasts. We just need to cross the two sword peaks."
Most of these people will also die."
"That's true, but I have long heard that there is a forbidden promotion method for weapon refiners in Jiufang County. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true. If there is a chance, I really want to see the style of the weapon refiner." Qing Qing.
Yu chuckled.
"Young Master Qingyu is joking. It's just that a senior weapon refiner joined our Jiufang County caravan by chance. Is there any forbidden method for advancement as a weapon refiner?"
The third steward's expression remained unchanged. The joining of a weapon refiner and the taboo promotion method were completely different concepts. If it was the latter, it might arouse the covetousness of some big forces.
However, Qingyu just smiled softly and said nothing more. Although he had only been in the world for a year or two, he also knew that the world was dangerous. The older people got, the more cunning they became. Telling lies without blinking was just their basic skill.
There is a hint of truth in the words, a hint of truth in the lies. Whether Jiufang County only has one weapon refiner or there is a taboo promotion method for weapon refiners is only known by Jiufang County itself. Qingyu just did just a small test.
Just a moment.
Suddenly the wind and snow gradually became heavier, and even the heater could not get rid of the cold much.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Feng, the leader of the guard, quickly came to the third steward and said: "Third steward, the wind and snow have suddenly become stronger. Should we find a cave to take shelter? I remember that there should be a cave not far away.
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"Huh? At this time of year in the past, the wind and snow were not so heavy. Isn't it really strange?"
The third steward looked up at the increasing number of snowflakes in the sky and frowned. They had been walking this road for more than a year or two, and since it was this time of year every year, they were naturally very familiar with the road and weather conditions.
This time is almost when the snow is at its smallest, and I have never encountered such heavy snow.
"How far is it from this cave?" The third steward raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhou Feng.
Zhou Feng replied: "I discovered this cave accidentally the year before last. It should be only about three miles away from here, and it takes about two-quarters of an hour to walk."
Except for Zhou Feng and Qing Yu, two masters of the inner sect who were born with Qi Qi, the others stood shivering in the snow. Even Ying Xuan, who was born with Qi Qi, felt that the temperature of her body was gradually lowering.
And even some ordinary caravan personnel's faces have turned blue and white and become hard. If they don't find a place to take shelter from the snow, they will basically be dead.
The third steward, who was holding two heaters alone, only felt a slight chill. He glanced at Qing Yu and Zhou Feng, who were looking at them as if nothing had happened, and felt extremely envious in his heart. Although he had outstanding business ability and won the trust of the caravan's senior management,
They even sent Zhou Feng, an internal master with a strong inner spirit, to protect him.
But he didn't have the slightest talent for cultivation. After practicing for more than 20 years, he still couldn't produce a trace of Qi. He even used his strength and money to get some leftover elixir residues from the elixirs refined by alchemists, even after taking them.
How much effect.
A strong man from Jiu Fang County who had a good relationship with him and who was in the realm of Ju Qi Soul told him that unless he got a real spiritual elixir, he would never be able to cultivate Qi in his life.
However, alchemists are as good as weapon refiners. Even Jiufang County does not have one. The value of the elixir is no less than that of a sneak soldier. With his current status, it is wishful thinking to get it. If it is Jiufang County,
The president of Fangjun Caravan is pretty much the same.
"Go down and ask every seven people to use a heater, abandon the horses, and bring the goods. Zhou Feng, you go ahead and take us to the cave for shelter."
The third steward immediately made a decision. Every time the caravan traded goods in other cities or prefectures and counties the night before, 10% of the profits would belong to the steward. However, if there were casualties, the steward would also need to take responsibility and bear the compensation costs.
The caravan members were also a little panicked, but they were also old members of the caravan. Although the snowstorm came a bit unexpectedly, they followed the order of the third steward, and they all followed the order of seven people, abandoned their horses, and led the caravan.
Hold the cargo and follow Zhou Feng forward.
Every step everyone takes will leave a deep footprint on the snow, making the walk extremely difficult.
Although the speed may be fast or slow, most of the people in the caravan are strong men, some of whom are experts from outside, and there are dozens of experts from inside, so they can keep up with the pace.
At this moment, Zhou Feng and Qing Yu, who were walking at the front, both felt something unusual. With their keen senses, they both smelled a fishy smell in the strong wind.
"stop!"
Zhou Feng's expression changed slightly and he shouted quickly, causing the caravan behind him to stop immediately.
"Zhou Feng, what's going on? Why did you stop suddenly?" The third steward, who noticed Zhou Feng's face, asked slightly uneasily.
"Third Steward, there may be a large beast or even a spirit nearby. I smelled a fishy smell from the wind just now. I believe Young Hero Qingyu and Miss Yingxuan also smelled it."
Zhou Feng turned his attention to Qing Yu and Ying Xuan, wanting to see the reactions of these two elite disciples of Thousand Swords Sect.
However, Yingxuan just pouted her mouth and said nothing, as if she was not interested in Zhou Feng.
Qingyu, on the other hand, looked straight ahead and murmured: "It's already here!"
Roar!
Roar!
Two loud roars sounded from the front, one strong and one weak, which caused the snow on the top of the hillsides on all sides to suddenly collapse, instantly hitting three or five caravan members and burying them directly in the snow.
I don't know whether I will live or die.
The caravan was panicked for a while, but with their rich experience, they immediately stabilized their position. Several people took out tools and quickly dug out a few people buried under the snow, patted the snow off their bodies, and covered them with an extra layer.
Cotton jacket.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A burst of heavy footsteps came from a distance, which even made the snow on the ground tremble. Two huge figures appeared in front of the caravan, one three meters and the other seven meters.
"It's a white bear! A famous spirit from Erdao Peak, but this is the first time I've met such a big white bear. It's at least as strong as a marrow qigong. Young Master Qingyu, you and Miss Yingxuan will take the third steward and
While the other caravan members escape, I and the other inner masters will entangle these two white bears first!"
When he saw this huge seven-meter-tall white bear, Zhou Feng immediately made a decision. The third manager of business matters was the leader of this caravan, but he would still need his strength when encountering such danger.
A talented person will take on the heavy responsibility.