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Chapter 40: Mercenaries Like Wolves


"Ayu, do you want to find someone from the Zhuofeng Mercenary Group?"

Chu Yao hesitated.

Lin Muyu asked: "Sister Chu Yao, what do you think?"

Chu Yao frowned: "Originally, it would have been best for you and me to go to Lanyan City quietly, but more and more mercenaries are chasing us these days, and you have suffered so badly.

I'm worried that if we encounter a group of mercenaries, we may not be our opponents.

Zhuofeng Mountain is less than a hundred miles away from here, so we'd better go there."

"Um."

Lin Muyu nodded.

It is true that his injury has not fully recovered, and his strength can only be used at less than 70%.

If he really encounters strong men like Ye Liang and Guan Yang again, I am afraid it will be really bad. .

In just half a day, the horses quickly arrived at Zhuofeng Mountain, which is a mountain in the volcanic belt.

You can even see the magnificent scene of volcanic eruptions in the distance.

When the two people came to the bottom of the mountain, they met Several minions, Lin Muyu took out Lei Baizhan's letter and was taken up the mountain.

Rather than saying it was a mercenary group, it was better to say that it was a group of thieves gathered in a mountain stronghold.

Each of the mercenaries looked like soldiers, with a gangster look on their faces, which made Lin Muyu and Chu Yao feel faintly uneasy.

"The leader is in the hall, please."

One of the minions said respectfully.

Lin Muyu took off the Liaoyuan, pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, and entered the hall carefully.

However, he saw dozens of chairs lined up on both sides.

All the leaders were there, and sitting in the head of the group was a middle-aged man about 35 years old.

A young mercenary with a sparkle in his eyes.

"You are Lin Muyu" he raised the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, you are Lei Qianhai, the leader of the Scorching Wind Mercenary Group."

"Yes, that's me."

Lei Qianhai got off the chair and laughed loudly: "My little brother was able to single-handedly kill Hua Tian and Hua Wan, the father and son who have been domineering for many years.

He is indeed a heroic young man.

Come on, come on, please sit down.

You are all tired."

Come on, come, prepare dinner."

Lin Muyu held up his hands and refused with great respect: "Senior sister and I were chased along the way, so we don't dare to bother the leader too much.

Let's just skip this meal.

We plan to hit the road immediately.

If possible, I hope the leader can Send some brothers along to protect us, and I can pay you well enough.”

"What did the young hero say?"

Lei Qianhai slapped his chest and said: "My brother asked me to protect you.

If I, Lei Qianhai, accept your reward, what kind of person would I be?

Since the young hero doesn't want to stay overnight, that's fine.

I'll choose the mountain."

The most powerful hundred people will accompany the young hero."

"hundred people" Lin Muyu was shocked: "You don't need so many, 20 people are enough."

"Haha, you are so polite, young hero.

Come here, select 20 elite soldiers immediately and prepare to set off.

In addition, prepare enough food, water and horses.

You must safely escort young hero Lin to where you want to go."

As he said that, Lei Qianhai suddenly bent down, looked at Lin Muyu and Chu Yao with burning eyes, and said, "It is said that Hua Tian lost his life in order to seize a Medicine God's Codex.

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This Medicine God's Codex should have been taken back by the young hero.

Bar" Chu Yao was stunned.

Lin Muyu said calmly: "It was raining heavily when we escaped, and I was injured again.

The blood and rain were mixed together.

When I remembered, the Medicine God's Manual had been soaked and completely turned into a pile of straw pulp, so There is no more Medicine God’s Code in this world.”

"Oh, that's it" Lei Qianhai smiled slightly, but the disappointment in his eyes still did not escape Lin Muyu's eyes.

He looked at the long sword in Lin Muyu's hand again, his eyes lit up, and he said: "This sword seems to be a soul-refining treasure, no?

Do you know what the name is?”

Lin Muyu secretly cried out in her heart, how could this Lei Qianhai be a kind person?

He was obviously a bandit.

"This sword is called Liaoyuan.

It was given to me by Ye Liang, one of the Seven Martial Saints."

“Oh Ye Liang’s Gift” Lei Qianhai squinted his eyes: "I'm afraid Ye Liang's nature is not so generous.

He even gave away the sword to protect himself.

Isn't there some misunderstanding?"

Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "Then let me tell the truth, it is Ye Liang's relic."

"Why is Ye Liang dead?"

Lei Qianhai was shocked and murmured: "Ye Liang, who is ranked third among the Seven Martial Saints, is actually dead.

Oh my god, did he die in the hands of the young hero?"

Lin Muyu nodded: "He wanted to kill me, but I was forced to take his life."

A flash of horror flashed across Lei Qianhai's eyes.

He raised his gaze and looked at the senior general of the mercenary group in his seat.

He said loudly: "This trip is rugged and dangerous.

Xing Lan, you will escort Lin Shaoxia all the way."

"Beiba" In the crowd, a general with an iron spear stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Captain."

Lei Qianhai smiled slightly: "Shaoxia Lin, Xing Lan is the best marksman in our Zhuofeng mercenary group, and his horse fighting ability is second to none.

He has the strength of a level 46 war master.

I believe he can help Shaoxia Lin and Miss Chu tide over the difficulties."

Lin Muyu took a deep breath: "Thank you, Captain Lei."

Chu Yao looked at him, with a hint of worry in her eyes, and how could Lin Muyu not be worried?

The greed in Lei Qianhai's eyes was too obvious.

The more people he sent, the more he wanted the treasures in Lin Muyu's hands.

Even the way Lei Qianhai looked at Chu Yao was full of greed.

The mercenary leader seemed determined to win Chu Yao, a great beauty.

The reason why he didn't do anything on the mountain was probably because he had to take into account the reputation of the Zhuofeng mercenaries in the mercenary world, and if he did it at the bottom of the mountain, he could shift the responsibility to the others.

This is also Lin Muyu's only chance.

After going down the mountain, facing 21 strong men, he may still have a chance to survive, but facing more than 2,000 mercenaries on the mountain, there is no chance of winning.

Lei Qianhai also prepared a horse for Chu Yao, but it looked very sick.

Then 21 mercenaries including Xing Lan mounted the horse one after another, but they did not bring much food and water, which proved that they I didn't even think about traveling for too long, maybe I would do it when I got to the foot of Zhuofeng Mountain.

"Sorry, I won't send you far away."

Lei Qianhai cupped his fists and laughed.

Lin Muyu returned the salute with her hands in hand, holding the prairie fire sword tightly, and rode away with Chu Yao.

The 21 mercenaries behind him immediately followed closely, and a group of people roared down the mountain.

Not far after getting off Zhuofeng Mountain, Chu Yao's horse could no longer run quickly.

It was a sick horse.

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Lin Muyu also guessed Lei Qianhai's vicious intentions.

As long as Chu Yao couldn't walk, he couldn't walk either. , and if two people rode together, they would definitely not be able to outrun them.

His eyes inadvertently swept over a group of mercenaries one by one.

The strongest among them was Xing Lan, the level 46 war lord.

There were also several more than 30 level war sects, and most of the rest were war spirits.

Or the general is not something to be afraid of, However, what made Lin Muyu secretly complain was that everyone in this group of people had bows and arrows hanging next to their horses.

This made him completely lose the idea of ​​​​escape.

Either kill this group of people, otherwise he would leave Chu Yao, the Liaoyuan Sword and himself behind. life.

"Young Master Lin, I wonder what books are recorded in the Medicine God's Code?"

Xing Lan suddenly asked.

"I don't know.

I haven't seen any of my master's stuff."

"Oh, that's it."

Xing Lan looked into the distance and said: "There are many Swift Wolves living in the Gale Ridge ahead.

These Swift Wolves are active at night.

I think it's better for us to camp under the Gale Ridge for the night and then set off again during the day tomorrow."

"Under the Gale Ridge" Lin Muyu frowned and said: "No need, let's cross Gale Ridge at night, otherwise there will be more and more mercenaries chasing us, and I am also worried that something will happen to your people."

"That's it."

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Xing Lan's eyes, and he smiled: "Okay then, just climb over the Gale Ridge.

There are many of us, and those Swift Wolves should not dare to attack, otherwise they will have to be destroyed.

You have to have big teeth, hahaha, by the way, young hero, if the Medicine God's Code is completely soaked, there should be a few words left."

"It's all rotten, you can't read a word, and it's covered in blood."

“So that’s it” Xing Lan wanted to ask more, but Lin Muyu had already urged the horse to gallop away.

He reached out and grabbed Chu Yao's slender waist, hugged her into his arms, and moved forward quickly.

Chu Yao felt warm in her heart, but whispered: "Ayu, they are going to take action."

"Yeah, I know."

Lin Muyu lowered his voice and said: "Once they take action, you immediately sprinkle a bottle of Qingfengzu, and I will resist them.

Their cultivation is far inferior to Ye Liang, and the effect of the medicine should be effective soon, but they did not Before taking action, we cannot take action, after all, we are not sure that they will really harm us, and we cannot kill a good person by mistake. " "Um."

The two of them rode slowly and were quickly overtaken.

Five mercenaries were on the right, five in front, and five on the left.

There was no one behind them, and they were surrounded directly.

After a while, the signs of taking action became more and more obvious.

"Young hero, the Swift Wolf gathering place is almost here," Xing Lan laughed.

"So what?"

Lin Muyu asked coldly.

"They have been hungry for a long time."

Xing Lan's smile became even stronger: "Young hero punishes the strong and supports the weak.

He should also know how to cut meat and feed it to the wolves.

Hahaha, they are really hungry."

Around him, a group of mercenaries took out their weapons one after another.

Several of them had drawn their long bows and pointed them directly at Lin Muyu.

Xing Lan even raised his iron spear and laughed loudly: "Lin Muyu, your head is worth one hundred thousand.

Jin Yin Coin, don’t blame us.”

"Hands on" Lin Muyu said lightly, and Chu Yao quickly spread the breeze on the grass.

At the same time, the green gourd martial soul came out of the body and condensed into a complete gourd shape to cover the two people and the horse.

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The black tortoise shell also formed a circle, blocking the arrows one after another with "snap bang".

Xing Lan soared into the sky, holding the iron spear with both hands, and his martial spirit came out of his body.

Ice picks surged on the iron spear, and fell on the black tortoise shell with a huge force.

"Bang" The ice crystal shattered and Xing Lan was bounced away, but Lin Muyu didn't feel good either.

The blow made her blood surge.

She raised her hand and threw the magic sound knife.

Amidst the screams, the two mercenaries quickly screamed.

Death

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