However, Nie Tian's patience did not appease these warriors. Instead, it made them even more arrogant.
"A pile of dog sh * t! If you have the guts, come and hit me! " A handsome young cultivator raised the long whip in his hand high up in the air and said in an arrogant manner.
Nie Tian's face darkened, then he smiled playfully and said, "I've seen idiots, but I've never seen an idiot as arrogant as you."
"Stinking brat, you're courting death!" The young warrior was very arrogant. Hearing Nie Tian call him an idiot, he directly raised the long whip in his hand.
Nie Tian did not have the slightest reaction, but Qiu Shan, who was beside him, was ready. As long as this person's whip fell, his head would be separated from his body.
"Stop!" At this moment, a middle-aged martial artist poked his head out of a carriage and roared loudly. Immediately, an air-breaking force swept past and stopped the young martial artist.
"Father!" The young warrior turned around and looked at his father with a puzzled expression.
He did not know that if it was not his father but Qiu Shan, he would already be a corpse.
"Shut up!" The middle-aged warrior walked out of the carriage and glared at his son. Immediately, he smiled at Nie Tian and said, "Young master, my son was reckless and offended you. I apologize on his behalf. Please forgive me."
Nie Tian saw that this person was still polite and did not want to cause more trouble. He smiled faintly and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay."
"Father!" The young warrior still wanted to say something. He looked at his father as if he did not understand why he was so polite to Nie Tian.
"Bastard! Get out of here! "The middle-aged warrior glared at his son. Even though the latter was angry, he could only ride his horse and leave.
"I'll take my leave." The middle-aged warrior nodded slightly and went back into the carriage.
The small disturbance ended just like that.
The long convoy of carriages took a long time to pass, stirring up a cloud of dust on the road.
Nie Tian watched the convoy gradually disappear. He had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had missed something.
"Boss, did something happen in Tian Luo City?" Jin Dabao asked as he rode his horse over.
"Huh?" Nie Tian was slightly taken aback. He did not quite understand what Jin Dabao meant.
Jin Dabao chuckled and said, "Why do I feel like this fleet of carriages is like a large clan fleeing for their lives? Big carts and small carts, transporting away all their savings."
Nie Tian nodded with a smile. From Jin Dabao's words, this group of carriages did indeed look like they were fleeing for their lives.
"The owner of this caravan should be someone from the Royal Family of Blue Cloud. He wouldn't be fleeing," Qiushan suddenly said with a smile.
"Someone from the royal family?" Nie Tian was surprised and asked, "How do you know?"
"Their carriages are flying the golden dragon flag. Doesn't that mean they're from the royal family?" Qiu Shan asked.
"Sigh! It seems like it really is the Golden Dragon Flag. Could that guy be Lan Bingchen's Imperial Uncle? "Jin Dabao laughed mischievously and said.
He still remembered that Lan Bingchen once told Nie Tian that the current City Lord of Tian Luo City was his Uncle, Lan Yunjiang.
Moreover, Lan Bingchen had informed Lan Yunjiang in advance to leave the City Lord's Mansion for Nie Tian.
When Nie Tian heard Qiu Shan and Jin Dabao's words, his expression changed and he immediately roared, "Qiu Shan, go stop that fleet of carriages!"
"Okay!" Qiu Shan immediately reacted. He didn't care why Nie Tian did this. He directly jumped off the carriage and disappeared in a flash.
When a Giant Spirit Realm martial artist ran at full speed, even a Dragon Horse could not compare.
"Boss, what happened?" Jin Dabao saw that Nie Tian's expression was strange and couldn't help but ask.
Nie Tian didn't answer him and only said, "Follow me."
After saying that, Nie Tian immediately drove the carriage and chased after them.
Jin Dabao and Zhang Yifeng quickly followed.
A few hundred meters away, the long fleet of carriages slowly moved forward.
In one of the carriages, a figure poked his head out. It was the middle-aged martial artist from before.
"Father, why didn't you let me kill that brat?" Outside the carriage, the young martial artist couldn't help but ask with a face full of anger.
The middle-aged martial artist smiled coldly and said, "That brat's coachman is not simple. He seems to have condensed a Saber Heart. If your whip had landed, you would probably be a corpse."
The young martial artist saw his father's serious expression and knew that he was not joking. His forehead immediately dripped with sweat and he was shocked.
The middle-aged martial artist suddenly looked back with a slightly nervous expression and said in his heart, "Why do I feel that brat is strange? Could he be the Nie Tian that His Majesty mentioned in the letter?"
When the middle-aged martial artist mentioned Nie Tian's name, he was none other than the previous City Lord of Tian Luo City and Lan Bingchen's Uncle, Lan Yunjiang. And that young martial artist was his son, Lan Bingchen.
"His Majesty warned in the letter not to offend Nie Tian. What kind of person is this Nie Tian to make His Majesty so afraid of him? " Lan Yunjiang muttered, but he didn't care much. After all, he had already left Tian Luo City and would no longer have any contact with Nie Tian.
Lan Bingchen suddenly smiled and said, "Father, we have plundered all the valuables in Tian Luo City this time. That new City Lord wouldn't come looking for trouble, right?"
Lan Yunjiang's face darkened and he reprimanded, "Hua 'er, don't talk nonsense. These valuables belong to the City Lord Mansion. How could they be plundered?"
"Yes, yes, father is right. I misspoke." Lan Bingchen quickly smiled and said with a proud face.
It turned out that these dozens of carriages were the wealth of the people that Lan Yunjiang had plundered in Tian Luo City for decades.
Of course, he had to bring them along when he left Tian Luo City this time.
And what's more, he even took away the things in the City Lord Mansion's treasury. He didn't leave anything for Nie Tian.
"Hua 'er, let the carriages speed up. We can only be at ease if we reach Tian Luo City as soon as possible, "Lan Yunjiang said and hid his head in the carriage.
"The carriages in front, stop!" However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out.
The guards of the carriages reacted and turned in unison. They saw a figure rushing over like a galloping beast.
Qiu Shan's figure leaped and went straight to the front of the carriages, blocking their way.
"Who is it, how dare you …" One of the guards of the carriages shouted when he saw someone blocking the road. But before he could finish his sentence, he was so shocked that he stopped abruptly.
"Bang!" Suddenly, the Desert Blade Edgeless appeared behind Qiu Shan and slashed at a hundred-meter-tall tree dozens of meters away.
With just one slash, the hundred-meter-tall tree was actually cut in half. A loud roar sounded and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.
All the guards stared at Qiu Shan with their eyes wide open. They couldn't believe their eyes. Their eyes were filled with fear.
Qiu Shan's move was very effective. The guards of the carriages were all frightened and the entire carriages were successfully stopped by him.
Lan Bingchen, who was in the middle of the carriages, saw this scene and his little face turned as white as paper.
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