"However, this Miss Yuning is still a good person. Along the way, if there were brothers injured or killed, she would take out a large sum of gold coins to compensate …"
He Jian said with some emotion. In his words, this long-legged beauty was almost like a reincarnated Bodhisattva.
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Fenghao carelessly replied. He did not expect that this silent and seemingly indifferent beauty would actually have such a good heart. Immediately, he swept his gaze over that faintly discernible pair of beautiful legs, only to be stopped by the blue clothed little servant girl's glare. She wanted to scold him, but was stopped by the long legged beauty. She could only angrily sit there and angrily stare at Fenghao.
Yu Ning's appetite was not big, so after a while, she stood up. Mei Ri glanced around the camp and pulled the blue-clothed maid who was panting with anger. She slowly walked into the tent and then blew out the lights.
After Yu Ning entered the tent, the atmosphere in the camp was restored to its original state, and the shouts resounded again, spreading far and wide. The night was dark …
After returning to the tent, Feng Hao quickly fell asleep. The night was silent.
The next day, when there was some noise in the camp, Feng Hao also slowly opened his eyes, got up, slightly tidied up his clothes, and then he walked out of the tent. He looked at the mercenaries who were busy packing up the camp, smiled at them, and then went forward to help.
For Feng Hao's help, He Jian slightly hesitated. After Feng Hao repeatedly said that he was back to normal, He Jian smiled and handed over some of the easier work to Feng Hao.
After throwing the tent in his hand into the carriage, Feng Hao just turned around, and a delicate fragrance passed by him. He looked down and saw a pair of white lotus feet.
"What are you looking at?Stinking rogue! "
The sharp voice almost broke Feng Hao's eardrum. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't dare to argue with the owner of the voice, so he turned around and left.(Pure text novel)
"Xiao Lan, be nicer to him."
A soft voice came out from Yu Ning's mouth. Because Fenghao's body still had the residual violent energy, his body looked extremely weak. His face was also a little pale. This made the soft-hearted Yu Ning feel compassion for him.
"Miss, he always takes advantage of you and peeks at you. Why do you still speak up for him?"
The little maid pouted her little mouth and complained.
"Alright, alright. He's injured. Don't talk so much."
Hearing this, Yu Ning's cheeks turned slightly red. She pulled the maid into a carriage, and the old man frowned slightly. He did not say anything, and slowly stood beside the carriage.
"He really is a kind-hearted person."
Feng Hao praised in his heart. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly. Such a kind-hearted person was extremely rare in this chaotic world.
"Let's move!"
With a shout, the convoy moved forward again with a creaking sound.
...
On the desolate desert road, the wind and sand were constantly blowing. The whistling sound lingered in the sky, and finally, a wisp of wind and sand flew into the distance.
At the end of the road, a few black dots gradually appeared. A long while later, the black dots approached. It turned out to be a convoy. Around the convoy, there were nearly a hundred cold and stern looking mercenaries protecting it. Numerous vigilant gazes continuously swept across the surroundings while their hands tightly gripped the weapons on their backs.
Although this was the desert, one would occasionally be able to see one or two human figures. However, they were extremely sparse and would disappear in the blink of an eye. Only the sound of horse hooves from the convoy and the occasional eagle cry that was transmitted from the sky could be heard on the road that had been prepared.
"Everyone pay attention. Raise your spirits. There are only two days left before we reach Desolate Ming City. When we pass by the Yellow Wind Canyon, there may be bandits attacking. Brothers, be careful!"
He Jian raised his voice and his shout resounded throughout the entire convoy. Instantly, the mercenaries straightened their backs and swept their gazes across the surroundings. Even the slightest movement in their surroundings was captured in their eyes, and they focused all their attention on being on their guard.
"Bandits?"
Feng Hao was slightly stunned. Soon after, he tilted his head and asked, "Big brother He Jian, are these bandits very strong?"
"Yes, very strong. There are three groups of bandits in the Yellow Wind Canyon. Their leaders are all experts who have already advanced to Martial Saint. Therefore, every time they appear, mercenaries like us can only show up and buy passage fees. Otherwise, it will be difficult to move forward!"
He Jian softly sighed.
The highest cultivation level of their mercenary group was only at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm. There were only three of them and He Jian was one of them. He was one of the two Vice Leaders. If he were to encounter a Martial Ancestor Realm bandit and fight him head-on, he would definitely die.
"Martial Saint?"
The corner of Feng Hao's mouth twitched. Would there be a Martial Saint who would become a bandit?
With this thought, his expression became a little strange. A Martial Saint would be a big shot in the imperial court. However, in the Sacred Medicine Realm, a Martial Saint would become a bandit. The difference was not small.
After looking around, Feng Hao noticed that the hundred or so mercenaries were all nervous. Their expressions were cold, and their weapons were already in their hands. Their eyes were like torches, and they did not want to miss a single detail.
It was obvious that they were very afraid of these groups of bandits. Feng Hao intentionally or unintentionally glanced behind him.
There was a Martial Saint sitting there. If there was only one group of bandits, then it would not be good. However, if there were two groups of bandits, then it would be troublesome …
With this thought in mind, a steep mountain soon appeared before Feng Hao's eyes.
The peak towered into the sky. At the center of the mountain, there was a crack that seemed to have been carved out by a wall. The crack was about ten meters wide, and it was like a canyon. Fierce winds howled inside like the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves. It was very frightening.
This was the Yellow Wind Canyon that the mercenaries were so afraid of."Everyone, be careful. We have entered the Yellow Wind Canyon!"
Following He Jian's reminder, the mercenaries all tensed up. The caravan also slowed down as they slowly advanced into the steep canyon.
"Hmm?"
Fenghao's heart jumped. Raising his head, he saw a sinister looking man standing above the canyon. As he watched the convoy approach, a complacent and sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Big Brother He Jian, there's someone over there!"
Feng Hao tilted his head and reminded him.
"What?!It's him! "
Following the direction that Feng Hao pointed, He Jian saw the sinister man. His body instantly trembled and his face turned as white as a sheet.
"Meng Bao!"
One of the mercenaries on the side spat out a name that made him tremble in fear.
"This is the fourth group of bandits in the Yellow Wind Canyon. He's the only one. Rumor has it that Meng Bao's cultivation is at the peak of the First Martial Saint Realm, and he could advance to the Second Martial Saint Realm at any time. His hobby is all kinds of beauties …"
He Jian explained to Feng Hao with a pale face.Serialized
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