I Am a Magic Sword

“Didn’t you persuade them to change places to compete in the past?”

“They don’t listen to me…no way!”

“Then you killed them all?”

“These villains, living in this world, are simply a waste of air!” Deng Yifei said righteously.

The martial artist who asked Deng Yifei what he said, and observing the expression on Deng Yifei’s face, he did not see any guilt or regret. All he could see was firmness and persistence.

It happened to be such a “firm persistence” that made him sucked in a cold breath!

This kind of person, too terrifying.

He tentatively asked: “You are not afraid of the He family and Ai family coming to trouble you?”

“I will reason with them and explain to them why I I want to kill He Qiyuan and Ai Jiaming!”

“Are you kidding? People will patiently listen to you explain? People will definitely seek revenge directly from you!”

“If They don’t listen!” Deng Yifei said solemnly, “Then prove that they are unreasonable, or they are also villains…the villains should be killed!”

The martial artist heard Deng Yifei’s answer and felt inexplicable. cold.

It’s too terrifying!

How can such a martial artist exist in this world!

How can a martial artist with this kind of recognition live to the present?

“Farewell here!”

The last martial artist left in a hurry.

Deng Yifei placed the two bodies of He Qiyuan and Ai Jiaming side by side on the White Demon Cliff, then glanced at the village not far away, and did not stop.

He knew that the strength of the He family and the Ai family was definitely not something he could fight against. He didn’t plan to go anymore when he had just entered the city.

Deng Yifei found a direction at random and continued on.

He feels a little aimless, with only one goal in his mind.

This state is very good for Chen Hao and him.

Whether it is from the perspective of Deng Yifei’s personal safety or his state of mind, the less you worry about, the safer you are.

The more you care about, the more distracting thoughts in your heart, the easier it is to breed Heart Demon.

Deng Yifei was running for more than 700 miles, feeling a little safe, then stopped and ate a few bites of dry food.

He rested for a while on a big rock on the side of the road, and he saw a caravan coming from a distance.

The caravan is very large, with more than 80 guards, more than 70 servants, and more than 70 carriages full of cargo. Deng Yifei glanced at the caravan and found that many guards in the caravan were covered in dirt. All were wounded and wrapped in bloody bandages.

Deng Yifei was standing on the side of the road, while the caravan guards looked at him with some caution.

Deng Yifei understands this vigilance and is not at all angry.

Soon, Deng Yifei noticed that there was a middle-aged martial artist with an imposing manner in the caravan.

He is about 40 years old. He is a burly figure, short hair, a thick-backed knife slung around his waist, and a gray armor, making him extremely mighty.

Deng Yifei noticed the other party, and the other party also noticed Deng Yifei.

The other party walked directly to Deng Yifei, before getting close to him, he loudly shouted: “Hello, I am Flowing Cloud City Xu’s Chamber of Commerce guardian Gao Zeming!”

“San martial cultivator, Deng Yifei!”

“Deng Yifei?” Gao Zeming did not speak yet, but a Little Old Man next to Gao Zeming repeated Deng Yifei’s name, and then looked at him with burning eyes, “You are That Aurora Sword guest Deng Yifei?”

“Someone seems to call me Worry of ghosts!” Deng Yifei said with a smile slightly self-deprecating, “Do you know me too?”

“I didn’t know him originally, but I heard about your name recently, and I heard that you are a…” old fogey seriously considered the wording, “I heard that you are a martial artist with a sense of justice!”

“Well, indeed, I am indeed that kind of person!”

Deng Yifei is very serious and nodded, not modest at all.

Gao Zeming turned around and said to the old man: “Old man Xu, this Aurora Sword guest is not simple, he should have a great strength!”

“True Is it?” The old man looked at Deng Yifei in surprise and hesitated to ask, “Your Excellency, this is the case. The goods our caravan transported this time are more expensive, but we were attacked several times on the way. Some are not good, even Gao Captain was injured, so I want to ask if you are willing to escort us Chamber of Commerce back to Flowing Cloud City, we will give you a satisfactory price!”

” Satisfactory price?” Deng Yifei frowned. He didn’t know how much he should charge, so he asked, “Is there a lot of trouble along the way? Those bandits and robbers?”

“It may be a lot!”

“How much commission does the general martial artist charge? How much do you think I should charge?”

The old man thought for a long time, give There was a conscience price: “There may be many accidents on the road, we can produce a hundred thousand low grade Spirit Stone!”

Deng Yifei is a little curious: “There are many accidents? Can you tell me why?”

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“This…can’t!”

“Let’s do it… If I can make one shot, I will charge you 10,000 Spirit Stone commission less. If I make more than ten shots, I can No Spirit Stone…If there is nothing calm and tranquil all the way, I will charge you hundreds thousand Spirit Stone!”

The old man in charge of the caravan and the guard captain Gao Zeming looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was the first time they encountered this kind of charging standard after they traveled north and south for so many years.

The more trouble you have, the lower the charge…

“Can you tell us why you charge this way?” asked the old man cautiously.

“I like to meet villains and kill villains. If I can meet villains, I will be happy. I am willing to shoot for free!”

“We…understand Now!” The caravan old man took a deep breath, his eyes full of respect, “Your name is not in vain, your name is Aurora Sword, you are indeed sick and evil!”

Deng Yifei is just laughed, no Speak again.

Xu’s Chamber of Commerce soon vacated a carriage for Deng Yifei and also equipped him with a servant.

Sit on the thick velvet cushion on the carriage, the air is full of fragrance, and the carriage has very little bumps.

When Deng Yifei sits cross-legged, he enters the cultivation state, recovering the true yuan consumed during the daytime escape.

At night, the entire caravan began to camp.

Deng Yifei’s carriage parked in the middle of the camp, receiving the same treatment as the guard leader Gao Zeming and the old steward.

They just need someone to help them prepare.

It didn’t take long for Deng Yifei to smell the fragrant food, and the servant assigned to him ran over and said: “Your Excellency, Mr. Xu said, please go down for dinner!”

” Well, okay!”

Deng Yifei got off the carriage and saw more than a dozen bonfires burning in the camp area. Many guards and servants surrounded the bonfire, talking quietly and eating.

The bonfire flushed their faces.

Not far away, Gao Zeming waved to Deng Yifei and motioned for him to pass.

At the campfire where Gao Zeming is, five people have been surrounded, Guanshi Xu, Gao Zeming, a 13-year-old boy with a tender face, and two other guards.