Chapter 100
A few days later.
A carriage gallops on a spacious bluestone paved road.
On both sides of the bluestone road, lush and green trees are lined with trees.
Suddenly, the galloping carriage suddenly stopped, and smoke and dust rose freely.
Sitting in the carriage, Mu Feng, Li Wenshu and the other four opened their eyes one after another.
"Qiu Xuanji, why stop the car?"
Mu Feng asked with a frown.
The curtain was pulled up, and Qiu Xuanji smiled bitterly: "Master! There are two teams fighting a hundred meters ahead, blocking the road completely!"
Mu Feng walked out of the carriage and looked forward.
Sure enough, a hundred meters ahead, I saw two teams fighting together.
The two teams combined have nearly a hundred people.
As you can see from the outfits of both sides, one of the teams should be bandits, and the other one is an ordinary team of wealthy merchants.
Mu Feng could see at a glance that the team of bandits was much stronger than the team of rich merchants, and it was completely crushing the latter.
The two teams, which were originally almost the same number, were killed or injured in just a quarter of an hour, and were surrounded by bandits.
"The battle is almost over! Master, we..." Qiu Xuanji couldn't help but look at Mu Feng and asked.
"Continue to move forward! If these bandits know each other, they will not block our way!"
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he returned to the car.
Qiu Xuanji naturally did not dare to disobey Mu Feng's orders, and tied the reins and drove the carriage forward.
At this moment, the wealthy merchant convoy suffered heavy casualties, leaving only more than a dozen elite warriors barely resisting, but all of them were seriously injured.
In the center of more than a dozen warriors, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in brocade clothes and a middle-aged man with a big belly.
"It's over! Uncle Xiao, I should have listened to you at the beginning, and I shouldn't have sneaked out!"
The boy in brocade clothes looked pale and authentic.
The middle-aged man with a big belly smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, don't blame yourself! It's over, and it's useless to say this!"
When Qiu Xuanji was driving the carriage and gradually approaching, it immediately attracted the attention of many bandits.
The leader of the bandits' team is a strong bald man.
He wrapped his hands in the long sword and noticed the carriage coming ahead, and a cold burst out from the depths of his eyes.
“Who is coming?
Don't get off the horse quickly!"
The bald man shouted coldly.
"My master has spoken! If you don't want to die, then give way!"
Qiu Xuanji said lightly.
After saying that, Qiu Xuanji did not stop, but rushed over at a faster speed.
In an instant, the originally fierce battle fell completely silent.
Many bandits stopped and looked at Qiu Xuanji in unison.
No one expected that this old guy was so brave that he rushed over directly in the face of so many bandits! "Old guy, you are looking for death!"
The bald man narrowed his eyes into a line, looked at Qiu Xuanji coldly, and laughed furiously.
Thorn! The bald man suddenly pulled out the long knife in his hand, held the hilt with both hands, raised his head and slashed at Qiu Xuanji hard.
A sword light about meter long, like a crescent moon, swept out and slashed straight towards Qiu Xuanji.
"The spirit is released, this bandit leader is indeed at the third level of the life wheel! This old man is going to be in trouble!"
The middle-aged man with a big belly changed his expression slightly after seeing the sword light cut by the bald man.
Only warriors with the third level of the life wheel can do it if they are released from the outside.
This time, the reason why their team was defeated was mainly because of this bald man.
The sword light appeared in front of Qiu Xuanji in an instant.
When everyone thought that the old man in front of him was cut into two pieces with his man and horse, and the sword was cut into pieces.
Suddenly, Qiu Xuanji burst out with a vast and terrifying aura, and a six-colored life wheel appeared in his lower abdomen.
I saw Qiu Xuanji wave his sleeves, and a sword energy swept out, instantly annihilated the sword light.
"Fate...the sixth level strongman in the life wheel!"
The bald man, who was sure to win, was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw the momentum released by Qiu Xuanji.
"I dare to speak rudely in front of my Lord with just the third level of life wheel! Death!"
Qiu Xuanji's eyes suddenly appeared, and as soon as the word "death" was spit out, a terrifying sword energy roared out.
This sword energy was several feet large, cutting through the air and bursting out the sound of cloth tearing.
Wherever I passed, the ground was plowed out by sword energy.
"Sir, wait!"
The bald man was about to beg for mercy, but the sword energy was already coming and slashing heavily in front of him.
In desperation, the bald man had to urge his spiritual energy to urge his whole body, hold the long sword in his hands, and blocked him horizontally in front of him.
Crack! The sword energy came in an instant and slashed onto the long sword.
The bald man groaned and found in disbelief that the sword's energy instantly collapsed inch by instantly touching the sword energy.
"No!"
The bald man shouted in despair and watched the sword energy sink into his body.
Puchi! In front of everyone, a mass of blood mist broke out from the bald man's body and fell to the ground with his head facing the sky.
For a moment, the surroundings were quiet and terrifying.
Qiu Xuanji's expression was cold, his hair and beard were windless, and his clothes were automatically free of wind.
The spiritual essence condensed like a substance, penetrated into the body and turned into dense sword energy.
Bang bang bang! The sword energy transformed by the spiritual essence broke out into the air and rushed towards the front in an instant.
I saw the bandits blocking the middle of the road being penetrated by sword energy and killed with one blow.
"This person is too powerful! It's too terrifying! Escape quickly!"
The other bandits were so scared that they pissed off and fled in all directions.
In an instant, there was no one in the middle of the crowded avenue.
Qiu Xuanji drove the carriage, walked through the garden in a leisurely manner, and continued to move forward.
"I'm saved!"
After the bandits were so scared that they escaped, the young man in brocade clothes and the middle-aged man with a big belly all breathed a sigh of relief.
“What is the origin of the people on the carriage?
Even the masters of the sixth level of the life wheel are only worthy of him as a groom!"
The young man in brocade looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and said curiously.
"The groom looks so familiar! I remember that he is Qiu Xuanji, the ancestor of Donghai City! I have seen him in Donghai City!"
The middle-aged man with a big belly suddenly realized the truth.
"It turns out to be Qiu Xuanji. He has dominated the Sicang area for decades! Many people in the capital have heard of his name!"
The young man in brocade nodded and then asked in confusion: "Qiu Xuanji is famous, when did he recognize people as the main one?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, feeling equally confused.
Qiu Xuanji is too famous in Sicang area. Many national capital forces have recruited him, but they all failed.
The middle-aged man didn't understand that such a arrogant and powerful man would one day consider others.
Then who is Qiu Xuanji's master?
"Follow their route, we should also go to the capital, let's go with us!"
The young man in brocade jumped onto the horse's back, his legs were squeezed into the horse's belly, and he pulled away.
"Young Master, wait for me!"
Chapter completed!