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Chapter 19 Mission

Time flies, and a year goes by in an instant.

On this day, Lu Kun left the Iron Fist Gate and sat in a private room on the third floor of Fuyuan Restaurant, listening to Wang Xiaopang's eloquent talk.

Over the past year, his martial arts has improved rapidly. The first level of the Vajra Art is close to completion, his strength has greatly increased, and the power of the Yuan Explosion Fist has become even more astonishing.

The absorption of the red seal not only slowly increased Lu Kun's physical strength, but also made his eyesight far better than ordinary people. The night was like day in his eyes.

He was a little worried. After going out, he disguised himself and went to the medical clinic. The doctor said that he had strong qi and blood and there was nothing wrong with his body.

"Lingyue City in the north is the nearest medium-sized city to us. The power in charge of Lingyue City is the Five Poison Sect. The strength of this sect has increased greatly in recent years. There are eight first-class masters. The leader and the great elder of the sect are also super first-class masters.

.”

Wang Xiaopang didn't know what Lu Kun was thinking, he just chirped:

"Ever since the Great Elder's accident, our Iron Fist Sect has only one super-class master and three first-class masters. The inner disciples and the outer disciples are pretty much the same."

"Since a year ago, our stronghold in Lingyue City has been wiped out by the Five Poison Sect one by one, and the inner disciples stationed there have also been killed. Recently, we have been in several battles between Huayuan City and Lingyue City.

Conflicts broke out in towns.”

When Lu Kun heard this, he couldn't help but frowned and said, "If the Five Poison Sect dares to attack our Iron Fist Sect, aren't they afraid of the Supreme Elder?"

Wang Xiaopang looked around and whispered: "Recently, rumors have spread from somewhere that the Supreme Elder will not live long. It is probably a test of the Five Poison Sect."

"Over the past year, the two sects have frequently fought against each other, and it was only a stroke of luck that I was able to survive the last fight."

Lu Kun nodded and said: "No wonder some gangsters dared to rob Iron Fist Gate's goods in the towns behind, just to take advantage of our lack of manpower."

"Ding-deng-deng..."

This was the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs nearby. An ordinary-looking young man walked up and said with a slight smile:

"Junior Brother Lu, please come and be safe. I guessed that it was you who was arranged by the boss. Wang Xiaopang, please step aside first. Junior Brother Lu and I have important matters to discuss."

"Yes, Senior Brother Guo!" Wang Xiaopang looked somewhat respectful when he saw the person coming, and immediately retreated after hearing this.

This young man is none other than Guo Botao, one of the first disciples to practice the Diamond Art.

Lu Kun poured a cup of tea and said: "Senior brother, for this Black Wind Village mission, the leader asked me to follow your arrangements. Is this a gangster force?"

Senior Brother Guo drank the tea in one gulp and said: "A few years ago, this Black Wind Village was just a low-class force with few third-rate masters. How could they dare to rob our goods?"

"But for some unknown reason recently, the strength of Black Wind Village has greatly increased. There is at least one second-rate master and about ten third-rate masters. The first two times the goods were robbed, only one of our outer disciples was seriously injured and escaped."

"The leader suspected that Black Wind Village might be colluding with the Five Poison Sect, so he sent us two to lurk in the team transporting goods, intercept and kill the robbers who came to rob, and then followed the clues and uprooted them."

Speaking of this, Guo Botao smiled and said: "I heard from the leader that the junior brother is now very strong, so this mission should be easier."

Lu Kun said modestly: "Junior brother's strength can't be compared with that of our senior brothers. This mission is all based on my senior brothers' orders."

"Okay, then I will tell you the plan directly. These two days are the days when our Iron Fist Sect will go to the towns below to collect medicinal materials. We will be divided into five convoys to go to five towns."

Then: "We pretended to be ordinary guards in a team. There are three outer disciples in this team and about ten guards. The value of the team's goods is medium. In the eyes of the robbers, it is the weakest team."

"Let's eat first, and then we'll set off!"

"Yes, senior brother."

...

Luxi Town is a large town in the south of Huayuan City. It is close to the Luyang Mountains and is rich in a kind of medicine called hemp. Every year, the Iron Fist Sect comes here to collect a large amount of hemp and transport it to Huayuan City for sale.

To businesses everywhere.

On this day, Lu Kun and Guo Botao's team had collected the goods and headed back to Huayuan City.

It would take the convoy almost four days to return. Lu Kun and the others speculated that the Black Wind Village would start on the second night.

On the first night, Lu Kun relied on his night vision ability to find two people following them furtively in the darkness in the distance, observing the strength of their team.

The next night, shortly after the convoy set up camp, a group of people, about twenty of them, were hiding in the grass a hundred feet away.

"Brother, the strength of this team is not bad, but the goods are not the most valuable, why should we rob them?" The person who spoke in a low voice was a wretched man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

A big man with broad arms and a round waist and a beard cursed in a low voice: "You idiot, there must be masters hiding in the valuable team. The first few times they succeeded, it was because the Iron Fist Sect was not prepared."

"And I have already sent people to observe. The team carrying valuable goods has the same force as before. The Iron Fist Sect knew that we might rob the goods, but who was so fucking stupid that we didn't add more people, so that team must be a trap. Do you really think I am

Isn’t Wang Sanba’s brain in trouble?”

"But boss, what if there is an ambush in this convoy?"

"Most of the inner disciples are now in towns close to Lingyue City. We don't have enough manpower. How can we waste them on such a worthless team?"

"Big brother is indeed a big brother, he is really smart!" The wretched man flattered him wildly.

The bearded man touched his bald head and said with some pride:

"Hehe, although it's less this time, the most important thing is safety. When a full-scale war breaks out between the Iron Fist Sect and the Five Poison Sect, this place will not belong to our Black Wind Village yet."

Then the bearded man's tone changed and he said fiercely: "I will deal with those outer disciples later. You guys quickly kill all the guards. You can't let any of them escape this time. Do you understand?"

A group of robbers shook the knives in their hands to show their knowledge. Everyone was breathing heavily, their eyes were red, and they were extremely excited.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Brothers, come on!" Wang Sanba roared, holding a big knife and leading the group of people to rush out.

"The robbers are coming!" With such a big movement, the guard on guard immediately shouted.

The three outer disciples rushed out of the tent quickly. When they saw Wang Sanba rushing towards them, they took out their weapons and started fighting with Wang Sanba.

These three kings were no less than second-rate masters. They could dance with a broadsword in all directions, and their internal strength was quite strong. In just ten moves, the three outer disciples were unable to hold on.

Suddenly, a long knife silently attacked Wang Sanba from behind. The momentum on the tip of the knife shocked Wang Sanba, and he immediately turned around and executed this move.

"It's Senior Brother Guo!"

"Thunder Blade Technique!"

It was Guo Botao who made the move, and he took down Wang Sanba alone as soon as he made the move. Guo Botao was also one of the best masters among the inner disciples. He completely overwhelmed Wang Sanba in terms of moves and strength, even if Wang Sanba's sword struck him.

His body felt like he was being slashed on iron armor, unable to break through the defense.

Guo Botao still had enough energy left to issue instructions to the three outer disciples: "Go and deal with the others. Don't let a robber go. I, Guo, will deal with this person."

Wang Sanba was extremely angry when he heard this. Unfortunately, under the pressure from Guo Botao, he couldn't even curse.

When the three outer disciples turned to deal with the other robbers, they saw a burly figure shuttling among the robbers. Each punch hit the enemy's heart. The robber who was hit fell silently.

Fate, extremely fierce.

He calmly dodged all the robbers' attacks on Lu Kun. Seeing his companions being killed so easily, the other robbers could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts and began to flee.

The three outer disciples woke up from a dream and started chasing them. Lu Kun rushed towards the first few people who escaped in the distance. In the dark night, no one could escape Lu Kun's eyes. The robbers could only hear the screams.

But he couldn't see his opponent, so you can imagine the trembling in his heart.

When Wang Sanba heard his younger brother's screams, he was even more frightened. When he was distracted, Guo Botao knocked off his sword and captured him alive. The other robbers who escaped were also caught up one by one by Lu Kun and several outer disciples...


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