The Alchemist God

Chapter 41: Mercenaries are like wolves

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"Ayu, are you going to find someone from the Burning Wind Mercenary Group?" Chu Yao hesitated.

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

Chu Yao's eyebrows frowned: "Originally, it was best for you and me to go to Lanyan City quietly, but these days more and more mercenaries are chasing us, and you have suffered so much. I am worried that if we encounter a group of mercenaries, we may not be opponents. The Burning Wind Mountain is less than a hundred miles away from here, so shall we go there?"

"Ok."

Lin Muyu nodded, his injuries have indeed not been fully healed, and his strength can only show less than 70% of his strength. If he really meets strong people like Ye Liang and Guan Yang again, I am afraid it will be really bad luck. .

In just half a day, the horse's feet quickly arrived at Burning Wind Mountain. This is a mountain located in the volcanic belt. From a distance, you can even see the magnificent scene of volcanic ejection in the distance. When two people came to the bottom of the mountain, they met. After a few minutes, Lin Muyu took out Lei Baizhan's letter and was taken up the mountain.

It's not so much a mercenary group, it's better to say that this is a thieves group gathered in the cottage. Every one of the mercenaries looks like a soldier, and looks like a gangster. Seeing Lin Muyu and Chu Yao both feel faintly uneasy.

"The captain is in the hall, please, please." One said respectfully.

Lin Muyu took down the prairie prairie, pressed the hilt in his hand, and entered the hall cautiously. However, there were dozens of chairs lined up on both sides, with the corresponding leaders, and the group leader was sitting in the middle of about 35 years old. The mercenary of the year, his eyes shined brightly.

"Are you Lin Muyu?" The corner of his mouth raised.

"Yes, you are Lei Qianhai, the head of the Burning Wind Mercenary Group?"

"Yes, it's me."

Lei Qianhai got off the chair and laughed: "The little brother can actually slaughter Hua Tian and Hua Wan's father and son who have been domineering for many years. He is really a heroic boy. Come and come, please sit down. You are all tired. Come on, come, get ready for dinner!"

Lin Muyu handed it over, and said respectfully, "Senior sister and I were hunted down along the way. I didn't dare to disturb the leader too much. Let's not eat this meal. We plan to go on the road immediately. If possible, I hope the leader can Sending some brothers to protect us along the way, I can pay generous enough."

"Where did the young man say?"

Lei Qianhai patted his chest and said, "Brother family asked me to protect you. If Lei Qianhai accepts your payment, what kind of character will I be? Since the young man doesn't want to stay overnight, that's fine, I will choose The hundred people with the strongest skills on the mountain are walking with the young heroes."

"Hundreds of people?"

Lin Muyu was stunned: "It doesn't need to be that many, 20 people are enough."

"Haha, the young man is really polite, come here, immediately select 20 elite soldiers to prepare for departure, and prepare enough food, water and horses, and be sure to safely escort Lin young man to where he wants to go."

As he said, Lei Qianhai suddenly bent over and looked at Lin Muyu and Chu Yao with scorching eyes, and said, "It is said that Huatian was killed in order to obtain a copy of "The Book of Medicine". Retaken, right?"

Chu Yao was taken aback.

Lin Muyu said indifferently: "It was raining heavily when we escaped. I was injured again. The blood and rain were mixed together. When I remembered it was soaked up and completely turned into a pile of straw. So …There is no pharmacopoeia in this world."

"Oh, that's how it is… "

Lei Qianhai smiled slightly, but the loss in his gaze still did not escape Lin Muyu's eyes. He looked at the long sword in Lin Muyu's hand again, his eyes brightened, and said: "This sword... seems to be a treasure that has been refined. I don't know what the title is?"

Lin Muyu secretly cried out in her heart, what kind of good Lei Qianhai is, obviously he is a bandit.

"This sword is called'Liaoyuan', and it was given to me by Ye Liang, one of the Seven Martial Saints."

"Oh? Ye Liang gifted it?"

Lei Qianhai squinted his eyes: "I'm afraid... Ye Liang's nature is not so generous. Even the sword of the body is given to others. This... Isn't there any misunderstanding?"

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

"What? Ye Liang is dead!?" Lei Qianhai was shocked and murmured: "Ye Liang, who was ranked third among the dignified Seven Martial Saints, actually died. Oh my god, could it be that he died in the hands of the young man?"

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

A touch of horror passed by Lei Qianhai’s eyes. He raised his gaze and looked at the senior general of the mercenary regiment in his seat. He said loudly: "This journey is rugged and dangerous. Xing Lan, you escort Lin Shaoxia all the way. North right?"

Among the crowd, a warlord with an iron spear stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Yes, captain!"

Lei Qianhai smiled slightly: "Lin Shaoxia, Xing Lan is the best marksman in our Burning Wind Mercenary Corps, and the horse fighting ability is second to none. With the strength of the 46th-level warlord, I believe it can help Lin Shaoxia and Miss Chu tide over the difficulties! "

Lin Muyu took a deep breath: "Thank you, Commander Lei!"

Chu Yao looked at him with a trace of worry in his eyes, and how could Lin Muyu not worry? 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 Lei Qianhai looked at Chu Yao with strong greed in his eyes. This mercenary leader seemed to have aspired to Chu Yao, a great beauty.

The reason why he didn't do it on the mountain was probably because he wanted to take into account the reputation of Burning Wind mercenaries in the mercenary world, and doing it at the foot of the mountain could shirk the responsibility to the rest, right

This is also Lin Muyu's only chance. After going down the mountain, facing 21 strong men, there may be a chance to survive, but facing more than 2,000 mercenaries on the mountain, then there is no chance of winning.

Lei Qianhai also prepared a horse for Chu Yao, but it looked ill, and 21 mercenaries including Xing Lan got on the horse one after another, but the food and water they brought was not much, which was enough to prove them. I didn't want to travel for too long at all, maybe I planned to do it when I got to the bottom of Burning Wind Mountain.

"Not far away!" Lei Qianhai clasped his fists and laughed.

Lin Muyu bowed his hand in return, holding the Liaoyuan sword tightly, and rode away with Chu Yao. The 21 mercenaries behind him immediately chased after him, and a group of people whizzed down the mountain.

After getting off the Burning Wind Mountain, Chu Yao’s horse quickly couldn’t run. This was a sick horse. Lin Muyu also thought of Lei Qianhai’s vicious intentions. As long as Chu Yao can’t go, he can’t go. , And if two people ride on the same ride, they will definitely not be able to run through them.

I glanced over a group of mercenaries inadvertently. The strongest of this group was the 46th-level warlord Xing Lan. There were also several more than 30-level war sects, and most of the rest were war spirits. Or a warrior, it’s not enough to be afraid, but what makes Lin Muyu secretly complain is that everyone in this group has a bow hanging next to their horses. This has completely lost his idea of escaping. Either kill this group, or else he will have to Chu Yao, Liaoyuanjian and his own life were left behind.

"Lin Shaoxia, I don't know what books are recorded in the Medicine Book?" Xing Lan suddenly asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen anything from my teacher."

"Oh I got it."

Xing Lan looked into the distance and said, "There are many swift wolves living in the gale wind ridge ahead. These swift wolves are rampant at night. I don't think I can sleep under the gale ridge for the night and set off during the day tomorrow."

"Under Gale Ridge?"

Lin Muyu frowned and said: "No, let's go over Gale Wind Ridge at night, otherwise there will be more and more mercenaries chasing us, and I'm worried about your people's accidents."

"That's it..." A trace of killing intent flashed across Xing Lan's eyes, and he smiled: "Well, let's go over Gale Wind Ridge. We are crowded, and those swift wolves should not dare to attack, otherwise they have to collapse. They can’t afford to have teeth, hahaha... By the way, young man, is that medicine book completely rotten? There should be a few words left, right?"

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

"So this is ah… "

Xing Lan wanted to ask anything more, but Lin Muyu had already urged the horse to walk away, stretched out his hand, grabbed Chu Yao's slender waist, hugged it in his arms, and moved forward faster.

Chu Yao's heart warmed, but she whispered, "Ayu, they are about to do it."

"Ok, I know."

Lin Muyu lowered her voice and said, "Once they do, you will immediately sprinkle a bottle of Breeze Drunk, and I will stop them. Their cultivation is far inferior to Yeliang. The effect of the medicine should be exerted soon, but they don’t. Before we did it, we couldn't do it. After all, we weren’t sure that they would really harm us, and we couldn’t kill good people by mistake.”

"Ok."

The two rode slowly, and they were quickly caught up. Five mercenaries were on the right, five mercenaries were in the front, and five were on the left. There was no one behind, and the two were directly surrounded. In a lap, the signs of this hands-on approach became more and more obvious.

"Young hero, the fast wolf gathering place is coming soon!" Xing Lan laughed.

"So what?" Lin Muyu asked coldly.

"They have been hungry for a long time." Xing Lan's smile became stronger: "The young man punishes the strong and helps the weak. You should also know how to cut meat and feed the wolves? Hahaha, they are really hungry..."

Around, a group of mercenaries took out their weapons one after another. Several of them pulled their longbows away and pointed them directly at Lin Muyu. Xing Lan raised his iron spear and laughed: "Lin Muyu, your head is worth 100,000 people. Jin Yin Coin, don't blame us!"

"Do it!"

Lin Muyu said lightly, Chu Yao quickly sprinkled Qingfeng drunk on the grass.

At the same time, the green gourd spirit came out, condensed into a complete gourd shape to cover the two and one horse, the mysterious tortoise shell also formed for a week, and the "papapap" block opened a series of arrows.

Xing Lan soared into the sky, holding the iron spear in both hands, and the martial spirit came out through the body, and ice cones surged above the iron spear, landing on the mysterious tortoise shell with a mighty force!

"Boom!"

The ice crystals collapsed and Xing Lan was bounced out, but Lin Muyu was also uncomfortable. He was beaten up with blood and blood, raised his hand and threw the magic sound knife. Amid the screaming sound, two mercenaries quickly screamed. Died.

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