Money in the heavens

"Sha~Sha~Sha~"

In a forest, the wind blew the leaves and made a sound.

The people in the caravan sat quietly by the fire to rest.

Suddenly, Zhuo Er and Ning Que stood up and shouted at the same time:

"Enemy attack!"

The whole team was alert.

The guards of the caravan lined up to protect everyone, and the guards of the noble caravan surrounded the carriage to protect it.

Unfortunately, the enemy's target seemed to be the carriage, and countless sword rain flew towards the carriage in the center.

Ning Que looked at the carriage with pity and wanted to rescue the poor man who died in the carriage, but the enemy seemed to have a plan.

A huge tree suddenly smashed towards the carriage, obviously preparing to kill the noble in the carriage before everyone could react.

"Hmph!"

Zhuo Er snorted coldly when he saw this, and instantly appeared in front of the carriage. He stabbed the giant tree with a spear in his hand, breaking it in the middle, and the debris flew all over the sky.

But at this moment, a flying sword suddenly attacked from the forest and flew towards the carriage, obviously preparing to sneak attack the nobleman in the carriage while Zhuo Er was still weak.

At the same time, a giant rushed out of the forest and ran towards Zhuo Er, obviously preparing to stop Zhuo Er and buy time for the swordsman in the dark to seize the opportunity.

Zhuo Er's face turned cold, and he shouted loudly:

"Line up! Meet the enemy!"

The original caravan's guards immediately rushed towards Zhuo Er, as if they completely ignored the fight of the practitioners and were not afraid of death!

The guards who seemed to be ordinary people seemed to have become practitioners and quickly appeared around the carriage, setting up a barrier to resist the flying swords.

"Ding~Ding~Ding~"

The sound of the flying swords and weapons colliding rang in the forest, and the guards cooperated tacitly. Although the swordsman hiding in the dark attacked with all his strength, he still couldn't break through the barrier built by the guards.

"How is it possible? They are not practitioners at all, how can they resist the flying sword?"

The giant who was being suppressed by Zhuo Er shouted in horror.

But Zhuo Er would not respond, and continued to attack quickly, ready to kill the attacker in front of him.

Zhuo Er waved the spear in his hand, and the spear came out like a dragon, fast and fierce. Even though the giant opposite was a martial arts practitioner in the Dongxuan realm, his vitality protection was still unable to resist the silver spear in Zhuo Er's hand.

In a flash, Zhuo Er poked several bullet holes in the giant. If the giant had not trained his body every day and had an extremely strong physique, he would have been lying on the ground long ago.

However, the giant was already unable to resist the spear in Zhuo Er's hand, and he would be defeated and killed in a few more moves.

Although victory was in sight, Zhuo Er and Ning Que did not relax their vigilance. Zhuo Er was still secretly observing the surroundings while fighting with the giant to prevent sneak attacks.

Ning Que took Li Yu, who was disguised as a maid, and hid in the dark, so as not to be discovered by the enemy that the person in the carriage was just a substitute.

In another carriage, an old man was sitting cross-legged inside, but his spiritual thoughts had spread out, looking for the swordsman who attacked secretly.

Suddenly, a warrior rushed out of the forest again, and he rushed towards the carriage protected by the guards.

Zhuo Er's face changed slightly. Although his guards could resist the swordsman's flying sword with his help, it would be difficult to deal with the warrior's attack head-on. If he was not careful, the warrior might break through the defense and destroy the carriage.

And he sensed very clearly that the warrior who rushed out was obviously another martial arts practitioner in the Dongxuan realm.

Then Zhuo Er gave up the giant who was about to be killed, turned around and retreated to the carriage behind him, and shouted:

"Return to the team, line up!"

The guards surrounding the carriage behind him immediately obeyed the order and lined up behind Zhuo Er.

Zhuo Er connected with the aura of the guards behind him, and his momentum suddenly surged, and he even felt like he had surpassed the Dongxuan realm and entered Zhiming.

The two people who were rushing towards the carriage suddenly changed their expressions. They didn't expect Zhuo Er to have the strength close to the peak of martial arts. Such strength would make him a general in the military, so how could he be willing to be a guard of the Shanglou?

Zhuo Er felt the power bestowed on him by the guards behind him. A team of only thirty ordinary people could almost exceed the peak of his own Daoben realm.

What if there were practitioners in the realm of no confusion behind him? What if there were Dongxuan masters of the same realm as himself?

Zhuo Er was full of confidence in his future revenge on Xiahou.

What Zhuo Er had practiced in recent years was the cultivation method of Tiance in Sword III, "Arrogant Blood War Will" and "Iron Prison Law", which was modified by Shang Yi.

At the same time, this method also added the means of establishing contact with the army in the red sacrifice path and sharing the means of gathering the army's strength.

Therefore, these guards of Zhuoer were able to show some magical power and resist the sneak attack from the sword master in the dark, instead of being slaughtered like ordinary soldiers.

Perhaps Zhuoer's change was too amazing, or perhaps Zhuoer delayed enough time, Lu Qingchen found the great sword master hiding in the dark, and used his telekinesis to attack the sword master in the dark from a distance. He looked at the tree not far away with a complicated expression.

A middle-aged scholar in a green gown slowly walked out from behind the big tree, with an empty round scabbard slung diagonally behind his shoulder. This man looked handsome. Although he was a little older, if he was on the brothel and painted boat in Chang'an, he would surely deserve the word "handsome".

It's a pity that his appearance at this time cannot be said to be graceful. Countless tiny blood drops seeped out from the pores on his face and hands, turning him into a bloody man with a terrifying face. Some parts of his blue gown were also soaked with blood. , it seems that the body covered by the clothes is covered with those small blood drops just like the exposed face and hands.

The middle-aged scholar raised his sleeves and wiped the blood and sweat from his brow, looked at the old man beside the carriage, looked at the empty scabbard beside the old man, sighed with emotion in a low voice: "One wrong move, every wrong step, Haotian said Lu Qingchen, who is enshrined at the south gate, actually...abandoned his sword to practice meditation. If this news spreads, I don’t know how many people will be shocked. "

Then he looked at the drow who were lining up to face the enemy, and continued:

"I heard that the caravan guards in the merchant house are powerful. Since the guards were established, no thieves have been able to interfere with the caravan. I didn't expect that the leader of the caravan would be a warrior who thought he was about to reach the pinnacle of martial arts!"

At this time, the middle-aged scholar thought that Zhuoer was hiding his cultivation and did not notice anything strange.

Ning Que's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, but he didn't make any more sound.

When he met Zhuoer, he was just an orphan from the village without any military power. Now, only a few years later, Zhuoer has become such a powerful practitioner.

Although he didn't know the weight of the peak of martial arts, the word peak obviously represented a peak. And Zall is obviously the strongest person present.

Li Yu, who was squatting next to her, had a strange look in her eyes. Although she had wanted to win over the power of the merchant house, she valued the mysterious merchant building owner more than a caravan guard leader.

But he didn't expect that an ordinary guard would be a strong man close to the peak of martial arts. Ning Que had no idea, but she knew very well that the current drow was obviously at the peak of the Dongxuan realm, a strong man who would break through to the realm of knowing fate at any time.

Such a character is rare even in the entire Tang Dynasty...