Doomsday Rise

"Chong Chongyan, one of the three masters of "Anjiang City", uses a tripod as a weapon. The tripod weighs 5,800 jins. It has the power to open mountains and crush rocks. It can be good or evil, depending on your preferences." Li Qingyang said.

"Ding is good, I can make soup when I'm hungry." Baili Longlong said. Li Qingyang glanced at Baili Longlong, this little girl had a different idea.

"Wu Na man, it depends on your strength, if you are interested in being my subordinate, I will give you 10 gold coins per month." A steward of a caravan shouted loudly.

Chongyan is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a beard like steel needles, which gives people an unusually rough feeling, and he turns a deaf ear to the words of the manager. The people around were giving mocking glances at the steward. They dared to talk nonsense without even knowing who they were. This kind of person didn't know how to become a steward.

"15 gold coins!" Seeing that Zhong Chongyan didn't respond, the manager was a little confused.

"Not interested!" Zhong Chongyan was very fast, and he came to the ferry here from the other side in the blink of an eye. When the branch sank, there was a layer of ripples, and Zhong Chongyan had already jumped onto the shore.

"20 gold coins!" The manager didn't know whether it was for the sake of face, or because he felt that Chongyan was a talent, so he added 5 gold coins. In an era when 1 gold coin was enough for an ordinary person to live for a month, 20 gold coins was equivalent to an ordinary person's salary for 2 years, which is not low.

Zhong Chongyan didn't bother to respond, and strode away. Holding a tripod weighing more than 5,000 catties, he can walk like flying, and the places he steps on have only slight footprints, and his lightness is extremely good.

"Stop, are you deaf when our manager is talking to you?" Let this matter go, nothing happened, but the manager was a face-saving person. He gave a wink, and a guard rushed up. When he spoke, he hooked one foot out. If Zhong Chongyan didn't pay attention, he would fall.

"You can't live without committing crimes!" Seeing this, Li Qingyang showed pity in his eyes.

The pride in the guard's eyes hadn't fully emerged yet, the black figure in front of him flickered, was hit by something unknown, and his body flew horizontally, the pain in his body and the loss of consciousness occurred almost at the same time.

Slap!

The guard's body fell more than 20 meters away. When it landed, it was like a lump of limp flesh, with countless bones broken.

clatter——

The convoy led by the steward had 8 carriages, and it was quite a large scale. There was no signboard, so I didn’t know which caravan it belonged to. Seeing Zhong Chongyan look over, the players and merchants beside the steward’s convoy immediately backed away, revealing the steward’s group.

"Don't mess around, I'm—" the manager said nothing,

They were knocked into the air by the tripod, along with two gold-ranked guards, and the three of them lost their breath after landing, with broken bones and bleeding from the seven orifices.

"Let's go together!" The remaining 30 or so guards noticed the coldness in Chongyan's eyes, knowing that things could not be easily understood, they rushed forward together, wanting to win with more, Chongyan's response was a big tripod.

call--

The big tripod rushed past, half of the more than thirty people fell down, and the bodies of the fallen people were severely deformed, and they were not human. Those who survived were all injured, their hearts were cold, and they wanted to beg for mercy, but Zhong Chongyan didn't give them a chance to make a sound. The cauldron moved, as fast as lightning, circled in mid-air, and killed everyone.

All the bones were broken, the inner palace was damaged, and the corpses were not intact.

From the time when the steward made eye contact to when the entire caravan was wiped out, in just a few blinks of an eye, the people around were silent, but Zhong Chongyan seemed to have done a trivial matter, and strode away with his big tripod in hand.

"He's practicing "The Art of Carrying a Cauldron Under Tyrant", judging by his footsteps, this big cauldron should be replaced." Li Youli said.

"Why do you want to change it? Is it lighter?" Yan'er asked.

"That's right!" Li Youli said, "Every once in a while, "The Art of Holding the Ding under the Overlord" needs to be replaced with a big tripod to increase the weight. This method is very similar to the way children used to herd sheep."

When a child puts a lamb, there are places where the lamb cannot get up. The child hugs it. As the lamb grows up day by day, the child's strength also increases day by day. After the child becomes an adult, he develops all his strength, which is far beyond ordinary people.

"Isn't it troublesome to change the cauldron every day?" Yan'er asked.

"It's a hassle to change it every day, but no one is that good at changing it every day, changing it once a year is already a genius." Li Youli said.

"I don't need the big tripod, can I use its weight instead?" Yan'er asked.

"Impossible!" Li Youli shook his head, "The method of luck in "The Art of Baxia Carrying the Ding" is related to the great tripod."

"Bringing this person into the camp, won't it be three points more certain to conquer "Anjiang City"?" Liu Wei'an said suddenly.

"Impossible, Chongyan won't join any camp." Li Qingyang shook his head. It has been almost a year and a half since Zhongyan came to "Anjiang City". No matter how many methods he tried, Zhongyan didn't let go. Apart from his Li family, other big families also tried to plant Chongyan, but all of them failed.

"Zhong Chongyan, please stop!" When Liu Weian's voice fell, he had already reached Zhong Chongyan.

"Who are you?" Zhong Chongyan's face was dignified, and the smiling Liu Weian exuded an aura that made him uneasy.

He hasn't encountered such a thing for a long time. Last time, it was a seventh-level monster.

"Another person sent to die." Most of the caravans waiting to cross the river had traveled to "Anjiang City" for a long time, so they were naturally familiar with Chongyan.

I don't know how many people made up their minds, but except for the major families, the top ten chambers of commerce, Zhong Chongyan has a little respect, and others, who are a little disrespectful, either fight or kill, he will not be soft at all.

Zhong Chongyan had just been aroused by the person in charge to kill him, so offending him at this time is 100% courting death. Everyone waited to watch the fun, but they didn't expect that everyone was surprised by the result, and they didn't know what Liu Weian said. It seemed that Zhong Chongyan changed his attitude after touching the cauldron a few times, and obediently followed Liu Weian back.

"What's going on?" The caravans were all puzzled, looking at Liu Weian, they were quite unwilling to pick up shit.

This kind of mood is easy to understand, masters are rare, no matter who gets a master of Chongyan's level, there is no need to worry about the caravan traveling through the forest.

In Warcraft Continent, safety equals wealth.

Zhong Chongyan, who followed back to the motorcade, paused when he saw Li Qingyang, but he didn't say anything. He stood aside, not knowing whether he did this deliberately for the sake of practicing "The Art of Overlord Carrying a Cauldron", or because of his taciturn personality, he basically didn't speak.

Li Qingyang was wearing a bamboo hat with a black gauze around it, so he couldn't see his face, but naturally he couldn't hide it from Chongyan. He knew what happened in "Anjiang City", and now "Anjiang City" had become Su Tian'er's world.

"How did you do it?" Li Qingyang asked after holding back for a long time. He once thought about using force to subdue Zhong Chongyan. With the background of the Li family, it would be no problem to mobilize a few masters, but thinking of Zhong Chongyan's character, he gave up this idea.

Before the last moment, submitting by force is the worst policy.

Liu Wei'an abducted Chongyan back because he didn't fight or reasoned. He really couldn't understand. Liu Wei'an walked over, said two or three sentences, and then came back, and Zhong Chongyan followed obediently. He didn't think that two or three sentences were reasonable.

"I told him that I have Level 6 Warcraft meat here, so you can fill it up." Liu Wei'an said.

"..." Li Qingyang stared, it's so simple? Level 6 monsters are difficult to hunt. Even the Li family doesn't have much monster meat, but the main reason is that they didn't hunt them deliberately. If necessary, they can still hunt some of them. It's rare, but it's not impossible.

If he had known that Chongyan lacked monster meat, he would have been satisfied. He was very envious that such a master was picked up by Liu Wei'an. He naturally didn't know that the monster meat was only one of the conditions. The most important thing was that Liu Weian solved the problem of the weight of the tripod for Chongyan. Except for Li Youli who was very experienced, no one noticed that when Chongyan came back, his footprints were a little heavier.

Liu Wei'an deciphered several runes from the broken mace, one was 'light', the other was 'heavy', and the 'heavy' runes just solved the most difficult problem of planting heavy rocks.

The size of the tripod cannot be changed and the weight needs to be increased. This is not an easy task. It can only be done by constantly changing the materials. Once or twice is fine. Over time, the materials are not easy to find. Sometimes, because of the technical problems of the blacksmith, the tripod is unqualified and there is a lot of waste.

Everyone just saw that Chongyan was not short of money and bought all kinds of materials wantonly, but they didn't know that materials and big tripods could not be equated. Liu Wei'an can solve the big tripod's problem with a single rune, and the time is short, and there is no need to change the tripod, which saves Zhongyan the time to get familiar with the new tripod. Chongyan is naturally very satisfied, and after a little weighing, he agreed to Liu Wei'an's invitation.

Chongyan joined the Ping'an caravan. The Ping'an soldiers honestly took away the cattle and carriages of the caravan that Chongyan had destroyed before. The surrounding caravans could only show envious and jealous eyes, but they dared not say anything. Even the caravan that Chongyan can subdue is not something they can offend.

Most of the merchants were quite winking, and there were two caravans who brought food and wanted to make friends, but Liu Wei'an didn't go out. This kind of thing was handled by Ping'an soldiers.

Thanks to Chongyan's reason, the Ping'an convoy moved from the back to the front all of a sudden. It can't be said that the queue jumping was made by other caravans on their own initiative.

For this kind of good deed, Liu Wei'an accepted it with a blunt smile. No one wanted to wait in line, wasting time. The carriage had just boarded the boat, and the boat hadn't left the ferry. There was a lot of smoke and dust behind it, and the sound of hooves was like thunder. A team came galloping, and they were still a hundred meters away. They had already shouted: "We are from the Gu family, let's cross the river first!"

The boatman stopped immediately when he heard that it was a member of the Gu family.