Lou Muyan took a five-day rest and received the caravan needing to be escorted at the designated place, and then drove in the direction of the Qingyu imperial capital in a carriage.

  Because the northern border is relatively close to a border town in the demon domain, the sky above is not calm. Flying monsters often patrol, and as long as they find flying magic weapons or flying mounts, they will attack in groups.

  Therefore, many swordsmen choose to travel from Qingzhou Fucheng to Qingyu Country by riding the wind and horses.

  The level of the horse riding horses in the Guangling Realm is much higher than that of the Tianling Continent, so the speed of pulling a cart is not slow.

  They took over the task to protect a caravan selling refining spar. They wandered around the northern border all the year round to buy spar and then returned to Qingyu Kingdom to sell it.

The carriage in the middle of    is very large and is the car of several important persons in charge of the caravan. Lou Muyan and others are also sitting in it.

   "This time I really troubled the Mufeng mercenary group." A middle-aged man led by the caravan smiled and motioned to the maid to pour tea for several people.

  They didn't expect that although the first-level mercenary group would undertake the task this time, they were all unpredictable.

This news also made everyone in the caravan excited. After all, recently, I heard that a wave of powerful and cruel bandits appeared on the official road leading to Qingyu Nation. With the protection of the Mufeng Mercenary Corps, they should be able to Return to Qingyu country safely.

   "It should be." Lou Muyan smiled faintly.

   "I wonder if the lady has heard of a group of robbers on the official road?" The middle-aged man sighed with a worried expression on his face and said, "We don't know if we will encounter it."

  Lou Muyan looked at him with a smile but said: "We also took on the task of killing the robbers this time, so don't worry, I can guarantee that you are absolutely safe in terms of safety."

   "Then thank the Mufeng Mercenary Corps." The middle-aged man received Lou Muyan's promise and congratulated him, holding his hand respectfully to thank him.

  He is the cultivation base of the Sword King, but he can't see the strength of a few people, which shows that the people in the Mufeng Mercenary Group except the woman in the yellow dress of the Sword Emperor, the rest are the cultivation base of the Sword Venerable.

  And he can see that all of the people in the group have extraordinary temperament, their speech and demeanor are elegant and noble, and he thinks that the noble sons and young ladies of several families formed a mercenary group to play.

   Lou Muyan smiled and nodded, then stopped talking, closing his eyes and quickly entering concentration practice.

  The enemies she offends in the Guangling Realm are very powerful, and she often encounters dangerous things when doing missions as a mercenary, so she is seizing the time to practice all the time.

Witch God Art successfully entered the stage of transforming into a lower mortal when she broke through the pill origin realm. She can now hide her cultivation at will, and can even close the spirit veins in her body to become a mortal. It is impossible to find it.

After the   Sorcerer God Technique arrived at Huafan, not only could he disguise himself but also hide his aura for others, so she adjusted the cultivation base of their group to the Sword Sovereign.

  While Lou Muyan and others were on their way, a young man rushed to the door of the discussion hall in a large courtyard in the first empire of Beizhou, the imperial capital of Beiyuan Kingdom.

  "Stop, is this where you came from?" The guard at the entrance of the conference hall looked at the young man with a cold face.

  The young man gasped and said, "I, I have something urgent to report to the deputy head."

   "Then you wait." A guard thought about it or went in to report.

  After a while, the guard came out, "You go in."

  The young man didn't say much, and immediately walked in.

  I saw three men sitting in the chamber. The head of the man had a pair of introverted eyes, and his aura was extraordinary and majestic.

  There were two men sitting under him. One of them looked thin and thin, but the breath that he radiated could not be ignored, and the other was awkward and murderous.

   "Subordinates have seen the leader and deputy leader." The young man respectfully knelt towards the three above.

  The person at the head looked indifferent and did not speak. The skinny man moved his eyelids and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Deputy Commander, Young Master’s jade medal is broken." As soon as the young man finished speaking, he felt that the surrounding air had become much colder. He bit his head and continued: "The subordinate went down to investigate and got the result. As a result, the Young Master’s Blood Fiend Mercenary Group was completely destroyed."

  "Touch!!" The jade table in front of the thin man was instantly torn apart by him, and his voice was chilly and asked, "Who did it?"

   "This, this subordinate did not find out, only knows that the young leader was killed in the Qingyuan Forest." The young man replied tremblingly.

  "When did it happen?" The coldness released from the skinny man became deeper.

   "One, more than a month ago."

  The thin man’s eyes swept killing intent, and a fierce palm was on the young man’s head, “It’s been so long since my son has been dead for you to report to me. What use do you want?”

  The young man was hit by the palm wind when he couldn't avoid it. His eyes widened and it seemed like a relief.

  They found out that Young Master’s jade medal was broken, and they were ready to be angry, so they moved all their family members away when they checked the news.

  Sure enough, the cruel deputy commander was about to kill them indiscriminately.

   then fell to the ground with no resentment.

   "Come here." The skinny man's originally calm and unwavering face now looked a bit sullen.

  Although the youngest son's talent is average and his temperament is still fierce, but he is the only seedling, he is old and good, so he is usually very spoiled and indulgent, and the rest of the daughters can't even count as a fart in front of his son.

  Unexpectedly, someone dared to kill his precious son. Is this provoking their mad lion mercenary group?

   Hearing the death of the thin man’s son, the look in the eyes of the head and another deputy head also changed.

  Although they didn't like the boy's temperament, but if they dared to kill the son of the deputy head of their mad lion mercenary group, then they would have to pay the price of provocation.

   Soon, an old man walked in and respectfully bowed to the three of them. His cultivation base was the Earth Origin Realm.

  "You go and thoroughly investigate the cause of my son's death. I will definitely smash the body of the person who killed him." The thin man said with a sharp look.

   "Yes!"

  Lou Muyan didn't know that another person wanted to smash her into ten thousand pieces, and she would just laugh off when she knew it, after all, she was in debt.

  At this time, they had just passed a piece of grassland, and the ice halberd flew out of the carriage to complete the task of killing the barley beast.

  The caravan's carriage still headed forward and did not stop to wait.

  After a fragrant time, Bingji returned to the carriage, and the task was easily completed, which once again made the senior leaders of the caravan happy.

  The stronger the Mufeng mercenary group, the safer they are.

  Two days later, the caravan entered the official road leading to the Qingyu Empire, and several teams were also galloping forward.

   "Boom boom!!"

  When they reached a mountain road, countless big rocks suddenly fell on the road before and after they blocked the road.

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