The world's first loose repair

Chapter 132

Although the battle between the coachman and the guards was not as dazzling as the monks' fight, it was still exciting.For example, the black ball that Lao Jiang suddenly sacrificed, and the sudden and temporary defection of the guards all made Mu Ye feel a little surprised.

Mu Ye can still accept the guard's defection.After all, this group of coachmen have endured for such a long time without doing anything, so it is naturally arranged.But now it seems that the arrangements of the coachmen have successfully instigated most of the guards in the past month or so.Now that so many warriors are besieging that cultivator in the state of concentration, although it is impossible to really hurt him, it has also caused some trouble.

As for the black ball that Lao Jiang sacrificed, it surprised Mu Ye greatly.From the outside, there is no difference between this black ball and the two black balls in Mu Ye's hand.It's just that Lao Jiang's black ball looks like a very strange magic weapon, which can emit black light and can corrode other magic weapons; while the black ball in Mu Ye's hand is like two stones, useless.

Mu Ye opened his eyes, waiting for the development of the battle.

After the cultivator in the concentration state called out the red sword, his whole body was shaken, and he shouted at Lao Jiang: "Although it is common to kill people and steal goods, it is a business done by sand robbers. You are a coachman, and you want to intervene." This kind of thing is breaking the rules. It is not too much for me to kill you today." As soon as the words fell, the red sword that was still in a stalemate with the guards suddenly lit up, like a small sun, in the crowd He slashed frantically.

Lao Jiang still had a sarcastic expression on his face. He chuckled and said, "Idiot, you don't even know you've been sold out. You're still a monk. Anyway, I'll send you to the Great Spirit Heaven today. Be smart, understand the goods clearly before accepting the job." After finishing speaking, the black ball above Lao Jiang's head made a piercing sound, and then a straight black beam shot out from the ball, viciously He hit the red sword hard.

The majestic broadsword that was originally majestic and violent like a raging flame burned the field, after being hit by the black light beam, it immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.After struggling to shake two knives, he fell helplessly to the ground.And the cultivator in the concentrating state also turned pale, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Ye frowned, turned around, and wanted to see the battle between Asa and the boss.

However, what surprised Mu Ye was that the battle between Asa and the boss seemed to have been decided.Asa still bowed his head in a silent posture, and there were three cold corpses lying under his feet.Except for the big boss of the caravan, that is, the middle-aged businessman Lao Wang, several other people were killed by Asa unknowingly.

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows, and a serious look flashed across his face.

It seems that neither side is an ordinary person.

After thinking secretly for a while, Mu Ye decided to rescue the cultivator who was in the state of concentration.As for the others, let them fend for themselves.

With some thoughts in his heart, Mu Ye picked up the formula, ready to strike at any time.

But at this time, the cultivator in the concentration state had two magic weapons damaged, and he could no longer use magic weapons to fight against the enemy.But a monk is a monk, even if he loses his magic weapon, his physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.So the monk grabbed a waist knife and started a hand-to-hand fight with the coachmen.And pay attention to the battle situation on the boss' side from time to time.

Obviously, this is an extremely responsible guard leader.

The confrontation between Asa and Old Wang ended with the cry of a night crow.

The bearded boss, Pharaoh, glanced at the three corpses at Asa's feet, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes.But the expression on his face didn't change at all, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you know what you did today? Do you know who wanted the goods you want to rob? Asa, you really think you can rob Take those two pills? It's just wishful thinking!"

Asa raised his head and smiled, his smile was very strange in the flickering bonfire: "The Soul Seizing Pill is not for everyone. Old Wang, you should wipe your neck honestly, so as not to be in vain. suffer."

Lao Wang didn't speak, his expression was slightly cold.After thinking for a while, a look of determination flashed across his face, and then he took out a thumb-sized flute from his pocket, put it near his mouth, and blew violently.

A piercing whistle pierced the night sky.

Mu Ye was slightly taken aback.If Lao Wang took out a thousand-mile sound transmission talisman to ask for help at this moment, Mu Ye could still understand.But just blowing a whistle can call for rescuers, but Mu Ye doesn't quite believe it.After all, no matter how sharp the whistle is, it cannot spread too far.

But soon, Lao Wang told Mu Ye with the facts that ordinary people's stupid methods should not be underestimated.

The sharp whistle rang for a moment, then suddenly disappeared, but there were faint ripples in the air.A moment later, a khaki streamer came from the sky, and within a few breaths, it rushed in front of Old Wang and Asa.

It turned out to be a big monk who can fly with a sword!

Mu Ye was slightly shocked.

The monk was riding a khaki flying sword, dressed in a bright yellow robe, dressed a bit like an emperor in ancient times.With the dim light of the bonfire, Mu Ye faintly saw a huge birthmark on the monk's right face.But the specific appearance cannot be seen clearly.

The yellow-robed monk stood between Asa and Old Wang, glanced at the corpse at Asa's feet, and said expressionlessly: "Killing for money? Stupid!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Old Wang again, and said in the same cold way: "Three younger brothers died, you asked for it yourself. Why did you have to escort the pill yourself to meet the buyer? It's a good thing to be careful, but you are stupid, not prudent .”

Old Wang opened his mouth, but no words came out.

After he got two Soul Seizing Pills, he immediately found a buyer through the local black market.It's just that things like Soul Seizing Pill are really a thing of anger and hatred, and ordinary people dare not trade them openly.That's why Lao Wang traveled all the way to Beilu to deliver the goods.And the buyer also sent the yellow-robed monk to secretly protect him for safety.

To be honest, Lao Wang could have directly handed over the pills to the yellow-robed monk, but businessmen are cautious by nature, and Lao Wang was worried that the yellow-robed monk had swallowed the two soul-robbing pills.Moreover, the transaction amount was huge, and the buyer did not directly bring the primordial stone, so Old Wang would rather deliver the goods himself than let the yellow-robed monk do it for him.

The yellow-robed monk reprimanded Lao Wang a few words, and then set his sights on Asa again.Because of the huge birthmark on his face, his expression at this moment is a bit hideous: "We are almost at the destination, and you dare to make a move. It's really brave. But mortals are mortals after all, no matter how you calculate it, it's meaningless. It's better to let I'll take you to see Dalingtian!" After saying that, the khaki flying sword in front of him made a clear buzzing sound.

Asa raised his head suddenly, stared at the yellow-robed monk, and said expressionlessly: "What you said is true?"

(End of this chapter)