In the early morning, Yuesheng, who had stayed in the town for one night, had nothing happened.
The dew had not completely dried yet, and the sky was slightly white. A team of more than ten people had already set out from the town, and Yuesheng joined the team.
He looked at the group secretly, eight people were wearing the same service, and the two brilliant characters Jiuxiong were embroidered behind them.
"The strength is pretty good, but the two people they protected seem to have some problems."
Yuesheng glanced at the person guarding the Jiuxiong Guard this time and said in his heart.
These two men, one old and one young, seemed to be masters and servants.
The boy was wearing a brocade dress and robe. His face had not yet subsided, but there was a feminine atmosphere between his eyebrows. To be precise, it should be yin energy.
The old man was short and fat, wearing light blue clothes with red edges, and his breath was obscure, making people unable to see the depth.
However, Yuesheng could roughly feel that the old man should not reach the level of locking the three souls, but he felt a strange feeling from the old man.
The boy surprised Yuesheng even more. He found that there was a cloudy and hazy breath on the boy's chest, which made him feel a little dangerous.
Even if he slightly caught a trace of power to break the delusion, he still couldn't see the aura clearly.
Moreover, the boy released an indescribable force in his body covering the power of this aura and preventing it from thinking about radiating around him.
"It seems to be a treasure. The boy's physique also seems to be a bit special, a bit like a polar body."
Yuesheng remembered a special physique learned from the memory of the ancestor Huansheng.
Speaking of which, this is the second time he has seen a special physique. The first time is the split shadow sword body of his cousin Fei Xueling, and the second time is the suspected extreme body of this young man.
"Although I'm a little interested, Mr. Yuesheng doesn't have time to care about these things now."
Yuesheng shook his head, and with a curious little white fox, who followed the team silently, without any intention of exploring too much.
"Old Master Bi Hu, you didn't say that you would follow two outsiders when you go to Jiuhuang Mountains this time, and there was a little girl who was less than ten years old."
The old man wearing a light blue and red edge dress approached Bi Hu, the leader of the Jiuxiong Guard, this time, Bi Hu, who was ranked eighth in Jiuxiong, was the one who detained the powerful and was known as the "Eight-Armed Iron King".
"They also hired guests from our Jiuxiong Guards, and only went to the periphery of Jiuhuang, which would not affect our escort this time."
Bi Hu glanced at Yuesheng who was walking at the end of the team.
To be honest, if Yu Jiu hadn't forced these two people to stuff them in, he would never have let Yuesheng go with him.
It’s easy for others to say that Yuesheng’s appearance can tell at a glance that he is not a good person, and there is a very likely incident on the way.
If people like this hire their Jiuxiong Guards, they will generally be extremely alert and escort them separately to avoid accidents.
Of course, this accident does not mean that you are worried about any accidents like Yuesheng, but that this kind of thing has happened to them, Jiuxiong people.
Of course, Bi Hu believed that with his own strength, he could deal with most accidents, and his title of "Eight-Armed Iron King" was not for nothing.
"I spent 400,000 taels of silver this time. I don't want Jiuxiong's name to be ruined in this escort operation." The old man did not say it explicitly, but he had some meaning.
"Don't worry, I, Bi Hu, have never had any major problems, as long as you don't commit suicide." Bi Hu said lightly.