"Escort mission? The reward is actually 100,000 silver and it's also to go to the Dark Blood Mountain. "
After looking for a while, Lu Ming's eyes lit up again.
He saw an escort mission issued by Yue Kong City's Zhu family. Escort a person to the Dark Blood Mountain. The reward is 100,000 silver.
"This is it."
Without hesitation, Lu Ming decided to accept this mission.
Because it happened to be on the way.
Then, Lu Ming walked to a counter and registered the two missions he wanted to accept.
"This is the mission card issued by the Zhu family, please keep it well."
On the counter, there was a young woman with a sweet smile. At this time, she handed an iron plate to Lu Ming. The word 'Zhu' was written on the iron plate.
"Thank you."
Lu Ming took the iron plate, smiled slightly, then turned and left.
Two hours later, on the main road of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, Lu Ming rode the Green Scale Horse and left.
Five days later, a travel-worn Lu Ming arrived at Yuekong City.
Yue Kong City is very majestic and huge. It is an upper-middle city, several times larger than Fiery Wind City.
On the street, people come and go. It is very prosperous.
Zhu family is known as the number one family in Yue Kong City.
However, Lu Ming is not in a hurry to go to the Zhu family because the appointed time is tomorrow. There is still one day, so there is no hurry.
Lu Ming found an inn and cleaned himself up. He then walked around Yuekong City to experience the local conditions and customs. The next day, Lu Ming headed to the Zhu family's house.
The Zhu family's courtyard walls are high and several times more majestic than the Lu family's.
"Stop, this is the Zhu family's mansion. Unauthorized people are not allowed to enter."
At the gate of the Zhu family, there are four strong men guarding. At this time, they stopped Lu Ming.
These four strong men, each of them has the cultivation of ninth level Martial Warrior.
"I am here to complete the mission."
Lu Ming smiled and took out the mission card issued by the Zhu family.
"Sure enough."
The leader of the strong men took a look and looked at Lu Ming with some surprise. It seems that he is surprised that Lu Ming is so young.
"Come with me."
The burly man in the lead returned the mission card to Lu Ming and took the lead to head inside.
Lu Ming followed.
After a few turns, they came to a hall.
Walking into the hall, they found that there are some people sitting on both sides of the hall.
There are a total of seven people.
These seven people came in all shapes and sizes, and were all different from each other.
On the right side of the hall sat three people. Two men and one woman. They were all around fifty years old. The three of them wore black robes with skulls on them. Their bodies emitted a gloomy aura.
On the left, a burly man in his forties or fifties with red hair sat at the head of the table.
Beside the brawny man was a man and a woman. The man was an old man with white hair, and the woman was a middle-aged woman in her thirties.
At the bottom was a young man in his twenties. This man was hugging a long sword and looked like a noble young master.
As soon as Lu Ming arrived, the seven people in the main hall looked over in unison.
When they saw Lu Ming's age, they looked at him with disdain.
"Young hero, they are the ones who accepted this mission. Please wait here. My master will be here soon."
The gatekeeper said.
"Okay!"
Lu Ming nodded, walked in, and sat down below the three people in the skeleton robes.
"A kid who hasn't even grown out his hair came. Is he crazy about money? He actually came to accept this mission."
At this time, a low sneer came from the red-haired strong man.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed. He looked at the red-haired strong man, then smiled faintly and ignored him.
"What a coward!"
The red-haired strong man sneered.
Seeing that Lu Ming did not even dare to talk back, the others looked at him with disdain.
"Hahaha!"
At this time, a loud laugh came.
A man in his forties walked in and cupped his fists. "Sorry to keep you waiting. I am the second elder of the Zhu family, Zhu Chuan. Greetings."
"You are welcome, second elder!"
These people cupped their fists in response.
Zhu Chuan walked to the top of the hall and said, "Okay, this time the Zhu family has issued a total of eight mission cards. Now that everyone is here, I will briefly explain the content of this mission."
"To be honest, this time it is mainly because my Zhu family's ancestor was seriously injured in the Dark Blood Mountain. He needs the blood of a direct descendant of the Zhu family to save his life. He also needs a Vitality Supplement Pill. So this time, the main purpose is to escort the eldest daughter of the Zhu family and the Vitality Supplement Pill in her hands to the Dark Blood Mountain."
"Because there are many powerful bandits and horse bandits on the way to the Dark Blood Mountain, I need everyone to escort. As long as you send the person and the pill to my Zhu family's ancestor, it will be enough. The reward is 100,000 silver taels per person."
"Do you have any other questions?"
Zhu Chuan glanced at the eight people in the hall.
"Of course there is a question."
The red-haired man stood up and curled his lips. "Second elder, eight people escorting together. I want to ask, have you tested the strength of these people?"
Zhu Chuan was taken aback. "We have not, but you are Blood Hand Wu Mo, and these three are the famous Yin Mountain Three Ghosts. Their names have shaken more than a dozen big cities. Who doesn't know them?"
"I naturally know the strength of the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts. I am afraid that some of them are just there to make up the numbers. They don't have any strength and just want to eat and drink and earn 100,000 silver taels. How about this? The Yin Mountain Three Ghosts and I will be in charge of this mission. The others can scram and split their silver taels with the four of us. This is better. "
Wu Mo sneered.
"Bang!"
As soon as Wu Mo's voice fell, the noble young master slammed the table and said with a cold face, "Wu Mo, who are you telling to scram?"
"Hehe!"
Wu Mo sneered a few times. "I am calling you, can't you tell? Damn it, two brats who are still wet behind the ears want to borrow the power of Blood Hand Wu Mo to earn a hundred thousand taels of silver?
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Ming and said with disdain.
The noble young master's face turned completely cold. He said coldly, "Blood Hand Wu Mo, I think you don't want your hands anymore."
"Whoosh!"
Wu Mo suddenly stood up and looked coldly at the noble young master. He said, "Because of your words, I will cripple you today."
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Mo slammed his palm toward the noble young master. In the process, his palm quickly turned red and a bloody smell spread out.
"What a powerful Blood Hand Seal. Wu Mo's Blood Hand Seal has reached a new level."
The white-haired old man's face changed.
"Early sixth level Martial Master cultivation, low-grade Yellow Rank Martial Skill. However, he has only cultivated it to the third level, mastery."
Lu Ming cast a slight glance. Wu Mo's cultivation level was clear at a glance.
"You are courting death!"
"Clang!"
The noble young master shouted coldly and unsheathed his sword. Like a cold bolt of lightning, he stabbed at Wu Mo.
The speed was so fast that Wu Mo was shocked. He hurriedly retreated and dodged the sword.
However, following that, sword rays began to move toward Wu Mo in an unending stream.
The sword light flashed like clouds and flowing water.
"Mid-sixth level Martial Master cultivation, low-grade Yellow Rank Sword Skill, fourth level."
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
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