He didn’t want to see the ’expert’ in danger.
Therefore, Uncle Dong quickly rode forward and chased after them.
Lu Changsheng heard the sound of a horse coming up to him.
Lu Changsheng saw the guards of the caravan behind him.
In fact, Lu Changsheng knew that there was a caravan following him.
The other party seemed to know his place and didn’t get too close to him, so Lu Changsheng let him be.
Uncle Dong stepped forward and said respectfully," In front of us is Old Eagle Mountain. The bandits led by Seventh Liu are especially fierce. Especially Seventh Liu. He’s half a step into the Divine Power Realm. He’s very powerful."
"Sir, why don’t you come with our caravan? We can spend money to buy safety and pass through Eagle Mountain smoothly."
Uncle Dong said politely.
In fact, he was here to remind Lu Changsheng and even invite him to go with him.
He didn’t want Lu Changsheng to be killed by the bandits of Eagle Mountain.
Lu Changsheng smiled and didn’t say anything. Then, he drove the carriage forward.
Uncle Dong was bewildered, but in the end, he returned to the caravan.
"Uncle Dong, how is it?"
the young lady asked.
Uncle Dong shook his head." That expert seems to be bold. He didn’t put Seventh Liu in his eyes. He continued to drive the carriage to Eagle Mountain."
"Let’s rest for a while. We can’t get too close to each other, lest Liu Qi from Eagle Mountain goes crazy and puts the blame on us."
Uncle Dong had already predicted that Seventh Liu would have a violent conflict with the " expert ".
If the ’expert’ died, Seventh Liu might vent his anger on the caravan since they were so close.
There were so many of them, they couldn’t afford to gamble!
He could only stop and wait quietly.
Lu Changsheng was still driving the car, and he slowly arrived at the Eagle Mountain.
As expected, a group of bandits rushed up to Lu Changsheng as soon as they saw him.
"Who would use a carriage to pull a coffin? How unlucky."
"It might not be bad luck. In this day and age, who would still put valuable items in a carriage? Maybe it’s in the coffin."
"Hurry up and open the coffin."
The group of bandits shouted for Lu Changsheng to open the coffin.
"Who is Seventh Liu?"
Lu Changsheng suddenly asked.
At this moment, a man in black walked out from the bandits and said coldly,"I am Liu Qi!" Either pay the silver or die. Choose for yourself."
Lu Changsheng smiled. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs NovᴇlFirᴇ(.)nᴇt
He was too lazy to say anything else and casually drew his saber out of its sheath.
A blood-red light flashed. Before the Mountain Bandits could react, they heard a " Puchi " sound.
Liu Qi’s head was instantly cut off by the blood-colored blade light. Instantly, blood splattered everywhere, and Liu Qi’s headless corpse immediately fell to the ground.
"The leader is dead?"
"Damn it, he killed the leader!"
These Mountain Bandits were quite fierce. Their leader, Liu Qi, was dead, but they still dared to charge at Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng didn’t hold back. He immediately released his Qi and blood.
Instantly, the dense silk swords flew towards the Mountain Bandits like raindrops.
In just a breath’s time, the ground was covered with the corpses of Mountain Bandits.
Lu Changsheng sheathed his sword. He didn’t even get off the carriage.
Therefore, Lu Changsheng continued to drive the car forward slowly.
The caravan waited for six hours.
They waited until the afternoon before the caravan set off.
Uncle Dong had even prepared everything. However, when they arrived at Old Eagle Mountain, the scene before them shocked them.
Corpses were strewn all over the ground.
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood.
Uncle Dong took a closer look and could not help but exclaim,"Liu Qi..." Seventh Liu is dead!"
Everyone also saw that there was a head among the corpses. It was Liu Qi.
It was obvious that he had been beheaded.
The blade technique was clean and neat. Liu Qi did not even have the strength to resist.
Uncle Dong took a deep breath. His eyes were filled with bewilderment." That expert is most likely a martial artist at the Divine Power Realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to kill Seventh Liu with one slash."
"No wonder he dares to drive a carriage through the prefecture alone..."
" That’s right." The young lady also looked ahead and could not help but exclaim," That expert doesn’t seem to be very old. He’s actually already a Divine Power Realm martial artist." One man and one saber, sending coffins thousands of miles to the world, what a strange person!"
The caravan continued on their journey.
They weren’t far from their destination. They would be safe once they passed through Eagle Mountain.
It was just that Uncle Dong and Miss were somewhat regretful that they could not personally thank that " extraordinary person."
Lu Changsheng walked for half a month before he finally arrived at Qianjiang City.
Along the way, Lu Changsheng crossed mountains, rivers, and killed bandits. It was as if he was walking on the edge of the world.
The world is so big, let him run!
However, the more he thought about it, the more peaceful Lu Changsheng felt.
The Thousand River Prefecture was called the Thousand River City. It was said that this was the place where the Thousand Rivers converged.
Of course, Qian Jiang was an exaggerated metaphor.
However, Qianjiang City was indeed a place where three rivers converged. There were also many rivers converging and dense water networks.
Logically speaking, even if such a place was not a land of fish and rice, it should not be much different. It must be quite rich.
However, what Lu Changsheng saw were refugees everywhere.
They even had to pay silver to enter the city. Without silver, they were not allowed to enter the city at all.
Those refugees basically didn’t have any money, so they could only stay outside the city.
Lu Changsheng was driving a carriage with a coffin on it. It was very eye-catching and attracted many people’s attention.