Chapter 5

The giant camel car was fast, stable and comfortable. It quickly left the Luo family's territory, drove on the wide official road, and galloped forward.

In the middle of the night, the giant camel car also stopped. The giant camel beast needs to rest, and people also need to rest. The warrior guards of the car dealership are alerted in three batches to ensure that there will be no accidents.

Like other guests, Chen Zong stepped out of the giant camel car one after another. Although it was comfortable to sit in the car, he would feel stuffy after a long time, so he came out to breathe.

The night is as cold as water, take a sip, the coolness penetrates directly to the heart, and the spirit is full of energy.

Every one of them is a martial artist, and they are all practicing the strength realm. As long as they don't do it, it doesn't matter if they don't sleep for a day or two, not to mention that everyone is sitting in the giant camel car, and the comfortable seats keep them in a state of semi-rest. .

A bonfire was raised, and everyone sat around the bonfire and talked in twos and threes.

Mu Tieyun didn't participate. He had enough arrogance. After all, he was not young, and his cultivation was not low. He also planned to assess Linshan Academy, and no matter which one he was, he would be better than the other warriors present.

Being held in the palm of his hand is bound to be a little airy, high-profile, but Chen Zong is more upset, his attitude is not cold or warm, and he does not compliment himself like other people.

Chen Zong was sitting by the bonfire, and he didn't deliberately ask anyone to talk. He just listened. If someone took the initiative to talk, he would also respond.

In the middle of the night, everyone talked about everything they could talk about, and they had enough ventilation, and they all returned to the carriage and closed their eyes to rest.

The night was peaceful, until the first rays of light came out from the eastern sky, symbolizing the arrival of a new day.

The giant camel beast, which had rested for the night, ate a lot of grass and trees again. It was full of energy and moved forward again.

The sun was shining brightly, but the giant camel beasts stopped, and there was a row of people standing in front of them, looking ferocious, there were as many as a dozen.

"You want money or you want to die, it's your choice." The big man in the lead opened his chest, a string of black thick chest hair was shocking, and he carried a black copper stick with the thickness of his arm on his shoulders, and said viciously.

"We are from the giant gate dealership." The driver responded so lightly.

"Jumen Motor Shop!" The dozen or so vicious bandits first pondered, and then their expressions changed.

"It turned out to be someone from Jumen Motors, I didn't see it clearly, I'm sorry, we'll go now." The fierceness on the head of the big man turned into humility.

The people sitting in the car not only heard the conversation clearly, but also saw it clearly through the small window of the carriage, and they all laughed and looked relaxed.

"I thought two Lingbei were too expensive before, but now it looks like it's worth it," said one person with a smile.

"Indeed, if we were to travel on our own, and encounter these bandits, we would be injured even if we didn't die, or we would lose all our wealth. Now it's worth paying two Lingbei, a security escort, and delicious wine and food."

If you encounter bandits on your own way, you don't have such a relaxed state of mind, and you can talk about it.

"It's just a group of bandits." Mu Tieyun smiled proudly: "If they retire early, otherwise let them know how powerful my pair of iron palms are."

"That's right, Mu Xiaoyou is someone who wants to assess Linshan Academy."

"I really want to see Mu Xiaoyou's iron palm."

Everyone complimented them one after another. They all had some eyesight. After hearing Mu Tieyun's hands, they could see that Mu Tieyun was proficient in palm techniques.

The compliments from everyone made Mu Tieyun smile on his face, and then he glanced at Chen Zong again, feeling a little unhappy because Chen Zong didn't say anything.

"I said Chen Zong, how old are you?" Mu Tieyun asked again.

"It should be nineteen." Chen Zong said, if you do the math, it's less than twenty, but it's getting close.

"Nineteen, one year older than me, what kind of cultivation is that?" Mu Tieyun asked again.

Chen Zong didn't answer, but he exuded a hint of inner strength.

"Early stage of rank eight!" Mu Tieyun was astonished, and so were the others.

At the age of nineteen, he was at the early stage of Rank 8 of the Strength Realm. This was considered a genius among loose practitioners. Of course, he couldn't compare with those geniuses of great power.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou Chen is also a genius."

"Look out."

One by one began to compliment Chen Zong.

Disciples of power have the criteria for judging power disciples, and there are also a set of criteria for judging loose cultivators.

In the face of everyone's compliments, Chen Zong just smiled slightly, not arrogant or impetuous. In fact, in Chen Zong's view, this is nothing at all. Chen Zong's definition of himself has never been compared with loose cultivators. Competitors are the geniuses of those big forces, and only they can bring pressure on themselves, enough pressure.

People need pressure and goals to move forward better.

This is true for ordinary people, and even more so for warriors.

Attitude determines height!

Mu Tieyun was not happy.

"In the early stage of the eighth rank of strength training, it is indeed higher than me, but within a month, I will be able to break through to the early stage of the eighth rank of strength." Mu Tieyun opened his mouth, however, with a bit of competition: "At that time, I was still Eighteen."

Everyone could see Mu Tieyun's thoughts, and they were provoking Chen Zong without saying a word. Whether it was Mu Tieyun or Chen Zong, they chose not to offend.

Chen Zong didn't respond, Mu Tieyun frowned and felt bored. He stopped talking, and the whole car became quiet.

The sun sets in the west, and the redness reflects the sky, like a blood red glow like a tulle.

The giant camel had just entered a small forest.

There was no sound of birds, only the sound of the giant camel beast falling on its limbs and the sound of wheels rolling rhythmically.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little dull, and the guards of the giant gate car dealership outside the carriage said nothing and remained vigilant at all times.

Suddenly, Chen Zong's slightly closed eyes opened, and a sharp light burst out, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, piercing the sky.

Sitting next to Chen Zong, Mu Tieyun only felt a hint of coldness and sharpness, as if the invisible sword blade slashed across the skin, horrifying.

This feeling was fleeting, and Mu Tieyun thought it was an illusion, and he didn't even have time to tell where it came from.

Outside the carriage, a strong and sharp sound of breaking wind pierced through the sky, lasing from the left side, and before it could kill, the astonishing shrill sound made the scalp numb, and the guards of the giant gate car shop stood up one after another. , the swords are out of their sheaths and the energy is rushing, one by one is waiting.

In the dimness, accompanied by a sharp and strong voice that penetrated the brain, a ray of blood shot through the air like light, fast and violent, like a red lightning, coming with the will of death.

In the blink of an eye, blood-colored lightning shot at one of the guards.

"Cut!" The guard exhaled, raised the big sword in his hand, his inner strength surged, and the white light was like a blaze, slashing out fiercely.

The world in front of him turned into black and white, and the astonishing energy slammed into all directions, each of which was extremely terrifying.

The guard flew up and landed, backing up again and again, his hands shaking with the knife and his face turning pale, a blood-red spear was stuck on the ground under the giant camel's carriage, and its tail trembled slightly.

"We are the people from the giant gate car dealership." The driver spoke again, and the sound was like the ringing of a bell, spreading all around.

"Everyone is going to die." The gloomy voice seemed to be coming from all directions. Immediately, the sound of breaking wind came, and three figures appeared, one from the left against the ground like a cheetah rushing, fast like a gust of wind, one vertical Leaping between the trees, it was as agile as a monkey, and one fell directly from the sky, like a goshawk pounced on food.

The three figures formed a triangular encirclement, directly surrounding the giant camel in the middle.

The one who rushed like a cheetah was a thin middle-aged man in black armor, with a ferocious face and cold eyes, holding a short knife curved like a waning moon in each hand, the blade was covered with fine serrations, glowing a faint blue luster.

The ape-like figure on the right is a short middle-aged man with sharp-nosed monkey cheeks, iron claws on both hands, a scarlet luster on the tips of his claws, and a grin on the corner of his mouth.

A person who fell from the sky like a goshawk. His arms are very long, and the clothes he wears are also very strange. There are wings-like decorations under his armpits, which makes it easier to slide in the air. This person has sharp eyes and looks at people. It was like staring at the prey, making people feel chilly, with two blood-colored spears on his back, and it was obvious that the spears were just projected by him.

The three of them were full of suffocating aura, and the fluctuating aura they exuded made people know their cultivation.

Practice the 9th turn of the power level!

It is still the pinnacle of practicing Jinjing Jiuzhuan!

The nine guards of the giant gate car dealership all looked ugly.

Jumen Motorcycles travels between Luojia Town and Linshan City hundreds of times. Although there will be some robbers blocking the road, most of the robbers will give face to the signboard of Jumen Motorcycle, even if they don’t give face. , the escort of the car also has enough strength to solve it.

After all, people who can become bandits are often loose cultivators, and they are often unsatisfactory loose cultivators. Even some warriors who are evil by nature and strong, may not be able to compete with Jumen car dealerships. guard.

After being escorted down by the car many times, the guards can also distinguish what kind of person is blocking the road. Some can be scare away without needing to do it, some need to be shot to be repelled, but some must fight to the death.

Now, the three people in front of them are not good stubborn, they belong to the latter.

Moreover, the cultivation of the three of them is as high as the pinnacle of the rank nine of the power realm, their strength is not average, and the number of guards is larger, but there are only three people who have practiced the rank nine of the power realm.

"If the three of you are asking for money, please report to the mountain gate. After that, our giant car dealership will give you a generous gift." The driver, who was obviously the head of the guard, said in a deep voice with his fists folded.

Generally blocking the way, most are seeking money, a few are grudges.

If a seeker of money is weak, he will naturally repel him. If his strength is strong, and his life and death are unpredictable, he should try his best to let the other party retreat first, and then offer a gift of money afterward. This is an invisible rule. .

If it is a grudge, it depends on what kind of grudge it is.

"We don't ask for money." The man on the left smiled strangely.

"There is no grudge either." The man on the right also grinned.

"We only ask for life." The man in the middle was full of anger.

When the guards in the car heard this, their expressions sank, and their brows were furrowed.

Please!

That is to kill.

"Is there no room for manoeuvre?" The driver's voice was low, and as a last resort, he was really reluctant to do it, and he never thought that he would be unlucky to meet such a lunatic who just wanted to kill for nothing.