"You guys can't change your mind halfway!"
Zhu Chuan said with an ugly expression.
"How about this, since Wu Mo has quit and Chen Xin is dead, we are two less people. As long as your Zhu family pays more and doubles the reward, we will continue to do this mission."
The head of the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts rolled his eyes and said.
"Double the price?"
Zhu Chuan looked troubled.
Double the price, six people, that would be 1.2 million taels of silver. Even if the Zhu family had a large business, it was still a huge expense.
"If you don't want to pay, then forget it."
The head of the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts said.
"Wait a minute, I'll pay."
Zhu Chuan gritted his teeth.
"I think it's better to pay half of the deposit first."
Xu Feiyun added.
"Pay half of the deposit first?" Zhu Chuan looked hesitant.
"Second Elder, let's pay first? The safety of the young miss is important. "
Uncle Fu said.
This Uncle Fu was the coachman of the young miss of the Zhu family.
"Okay, then pay half of it first."
Zhu Chuan gritted his teeth, then returned to the tent and took out a stack of silver notes. Each note was 10,000 taels, and he gave each of Lu Ming and the others 100,000 taels.
Lu Ming naturally took it without hesitation.
"Haha, since that's the case, I think we should take turns to be on guard. In case the Zhou family comes to sneak attack. "
After receiving the silver, the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts and the others all smiled.
Immediately, Zhu Chuan ordered the guards of the Zhu family to be on full alert.
Naturally, someone went to deal with Chen Xin's body.
Lu Ming looked at the tent of the young miss of the Lu family, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
He always felt that this matter was very strange.
Moreover, the young miss of the Zhu family had been out for a few days, and they hadn't even seen her face.
She hid in the carriage all day, acting mysteriously.
Zhu Chuan said that the young miss of the Zhu family was not in good health during this period of time, and she was afraid of catching a cold.
Lu Ming thought for a while, and discussed with the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts how to arrange for taking turns to be on guard, and then returned to the tent.
In the second half of the night, Lu Ming went out to be on guard.
There was no movement for the night.
The next day, they continued on the road.
The next few days were calm and peaceful.
On the eighth day, everyone was already close to the Dark Blood Mountain. The terrain gradually became desolate.
At this point, everyone was on full alert and on full alert.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
When they passed by a mountain path, sharp sounds of something breaking through the air suddenly came from both sides. A dense barrage of arrows shot towards them.
"Not good, enemy attack! Defend with all your might!"
Zhu Chuan shouted.
On the other hand, Lu Ming, Xu Feiyun, and the others had already leaped into the air. Sword lights flashed and the arrows were cut in half in midair.
Then, their True Qi burst out and wrapped around the broken arrows. The arrows were reflected back at a speed faster than they were shot at.
Ah! Ah!
Then, a blood-curdling scream was heard.
Rumble!
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from the front, stirring up a cloud of dust.
It was a group of over a hundred people on warhorses, rumbling as they approached.
A group of people appeared in front of them. They were all strong and sturdy men. Their bodies were full of baleful aura, revealing that their cultivations were not weak. They were not something ordinary people could compare to.
"Hand over all your treasures and women, and you can get lost."
The leader of the group, a burly man with a full beard, roared.
Sure enough, they had encountered bandits.
"I think you're the ones who should get lost."
Xu Feiyun shouted loudly and pounced out like lightning.
His movement technique was very fast.
Whoosh!
Then, a sword light cut through the air and slashed towards the leader of the bandits.
"So powerful!"
The leader's expression changed drastically. He pulled out his broadsword and barely blocked a few moves before he was killed by Xu Feiyun's sword.
"The Ninth Master has been killed. Retreat!"
The other bandits were shocked. They retreated like a swarm of bees and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Aren't these bandits too weak?"
Xu Feiyun walked back and curled his lips.
"Young Hero Xu, it's not that the bandits are weak. It's just that the stronger ones haven't appeared yet."
The leader of the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts said.
They had roamed the world for many years and knew that these bandits were not that simple.
"Next, be on full alert. Don't be careless."
Zhu Chuan instructed.
"Yes!"
The guards of the Zhu family responded.
Then, everyone continued to move forward.
Sure enough, not long after, the deafening sound of horse hooves could be heard.
"They're here!"
Everyone knew that the real challenge was coming.
"There's no end to these bandits. This time, I'll kill them all."
Xu Feiyun's eyes flashed with a trace of fierceness.
Rumble!
In the midst of the dust, hundreds of people appeared in front of them.
So many people?
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Hundreds of people were densely packed in front of them.
"Who is it that dares to kill my Ninth Brother? Come out and die."
The leader of the bandits was seven feet tall. His body was full of muscles and he carried a broadsword on his back. His voice was loud like a bell and his aura was oppressive.
"Leader, it's that pretty boy who killed him."
One of the bandits pointed at Xu Feiyun and shouted.
"So it's you. Pretty boy, come out and die!"
The leader roared.
"I think you're the one who's going to die."
Xu Feiyun was proud and arrogant. At this time, he was looked down upon by a bandit. Suddenly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He jumped down from the Green Scale Horse and unsheathed his sword, charging towards the leader.
"Kill!"
The leader shouted. His tall figure also jumped down from the warhorse and the broadsword in his hand slashed out a pale white blade light.
Clang!
The blade and sword clashed. Xu Feiyun's body trembled and he was forced to retreat.
"How can he be so strong?" Xu Feiyun's face changed drastically.
"Trash. Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The Great Head roared and slashed out with his saber. He slashed out a dozen times in a row.
The blade light whistled and enveloped Xu Feiyun's body.
"Flying Cloud Sword Technique!"
Xu Feiyun used all his strength and used the Flying Cloud Sword Technique. However, he still couldn't stop the leader. In just ten moves, Xu Feiyun was sent flying and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The leader's cultivation had reached the peak of the sixth level of the Martial Master Realm.
"I'll deal with him!"
The leader of the Three Ghosts of Yinshan moved and rushed out.
He used an iron rod and smashed it fiercely at the leader of the bandits.
The iron rod smashed down, making a whistling sound as if the air was about to be smashed.
The leader of the Three Ghosts of Yinshan was also at the peak of the sixth level of the Martial Master Realm.
It could be said that his cultivation was the highest among them.
Clang!
The blade and the iron rod clashed and the two of them took three steps back.
"There's actually an expert like you. But do you think you can do anything by yourself? Kill! "
The leader of the bandits waved his hand and hundreds of bandits rushed over.
"Protect the Eldest Miss!"
Zhu Chuan roared. Dozens of Zhu Family guards surrounded the carriage of the Eldest Miss of the Zhu Family.
Swish!
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and he rushed out.
Chi Chi …
He used the Flowing Light Sword Technique and it was as fast as lightning. Every sword strike would cut the throat of several bandits.
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