Chapter 31 The caravan is in trouble

Zhao Qianyang felt a little happy and a little afraid. If time goes back and let him never come, he really dares not with his current thoughts. He aimed his soul power at a big stone in the open space.

I shot it with a "wish". With a bang, the stone burst into pieces and splashed everywhere. Zhao Qianyang looked at his hand in surprise, and now the power of the soul power is several times greater than before.

"Not bad, not bad." The phantom shouted, "Look at my sister." A soul pillar with a thin arm waved casually and nailed it to a big stone without any reaction. When the Phantom closed the soul line, Zhao Qianyang saw a transparent hole in the stone.

"The soul power needs to condense a little to be more powerful." The Phantom said faintly.

A few hours later, Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom went to a pipeline, and the wilderness was rarely visited, adding a little coldness.

The next day, there was a faint sound in the distance. Zhao Qianyang looked back and saw gusts of dust on the road behind him. His eyesight is excellent, and the distant scene is clearly reflected in his mind.

This is a large caravan. There are about 50 or 60 large cars, all of which are all scalpers. The carriages are very large, and the goods on the car are covered with grass curtains. There are two men in front of the caravan, riding two tall and strong dark horses.

There are more than 230 people behind them, including more than 100 big men. They are dressed in gray cloth robes, wearing bamboo hats, carrying waist knives, and knives with long wooden handles in their hands, and move forward quickly.

The caravan soon arrived behind Zhao Qianyang. The big men rolled up their cuffs and trouser legs and sweated profusely. Before they arrived, they smelled a strong smell of sweat.

The Phantom's eyes were very flat, and she didn't even look at the caravan behind her. The two continued to walk slowly and walk in the middle of the road.

"Hey, get out of the way of the two long-sighted things in front of you immediately and don't block the way." A young man on horseback shouted, holding a horse whip in both hands, with a vicious look.

"You asked me to let go. Is this your way?" Zhao Qianyang was very angry when he heard the man's tone.

The Phantom slowly turned around, stared at the big man and scolded, "Little bastard, why are you roaring in front of me, and then ask me to stuff your head into your buttocks."

The big man behind him covered his mouth and smiled secretly. The young man was not angry. He looked at the phantom with his eyes, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"What a beautiful girl." The young man swallowed his saliva, turned his head and raised the long whip, and shouted harshly to Zhao Qianyang, "Boy, give this girl to me a good time. I may let you go as soon as I am happy."

"What can you do with me if I don't leave?" Zhao Qianyang saw that the man's tone was bad and determined to teach him a lesson.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties rode past the young man and whispered, "Young master, it's important for us to escort the goods. It's better not to make more trouble on the road."

Although their tone is small, Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom heard it clearly.

The young man stared at the middle-aged man angrily and said, "I have my own measure. I don't need you to talk about me. I have the final say here."

"Yes, young master." The middle-aged man retreated.

The young man turned his head and said to Zhao Qianyang, "If you don't leave, then I'll show you how powerful I am." With that, he pulled out a bright machete from his waist and rushed straight to Zhao Qianyang.

Since practicing soul power, Zhao Qianyang has never fought with anyone. Seeing this young man coming aggressively, he naturally became energetic, and the glow in his eyes flashed.

The Phantom watched with great interest.

The young man's name is Bai Shaoze. His father runs a famous Bai's business in Baifu City. He ranks fourth. Among the eight brothers, he has the best martial arts. His father occasionally has cold, is sick in bed and can't travel far. He was sent to escort the caravan from Baifu City to Lingxiang City to exchange goods. The long journey is an important task. When he led the caravan for the first time, he naturally wanted to shoot this shot loudly. Two days ago, a group of insightly bandits bullied him when he was young and was beaten by Bai Shaoze to hide in the deep mountains, so he became more arrogant and arrogant. Today, he saw that the phantom was amazingly beautiful, his lustful and his face was brushed by Zhao Qianyang. How could he give up? He just wanted to kill Zhao Qianyang and show his prestige. By the way, he also occupied this beautiful woman for himself. As for the cautious actions that his father told him, he had already been thrown out of the sky.

"Young master is powerful..."

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More than 200 big men roared together to cheer for Bai Shaoze.

Bai Shaoze was proud and fantasized about the beautiful dreams of holding the beauty and becoming the head of the family. When he rushed to Zhao Qianyang's side, he took a rein and raised his front hoof high. The machete in his hand drew a shining arc and split straight down Zhao Qianyang's head. There was also a trace of doubt in his heart. Why didn't he hide? Was he shocked?

The big men calmed down and wanted to carefully witness the moment when the blood flew.

The Phantom looked at Bai Shaoze with a contemptuous smile on the corners of his mouth.

Bai Shaoze's face changed from a proud arrogance to doubt, and then into extreme fear. His pupils contracted sharply. He could no longer stop the machete from split down, nor could he escape the colorful clouds that flashed by.

The light of this knife instantly cut off his steel knife, and then cut it into the horse's body without resistance. The horse was hissing, but its neck suddenly broke open, and blood gushed out and pushed the horse's head out. The sharpness of the light did not decrease, and half of Bai Shaoze's face rushed out and disappeared into the sky.

When the dark horse fell to the ground, Bai Shaoze also rolled to the ground. The cold sweat on his back kept coming out. His face felt cold and he was dripping blood to the ground. Only with his hand did he know that his right face was cut off, and he shouted heartbreakingly on the ground.

"Come on, hurry up and kill this boy immediately." Bai Shaoze roared.

These big men had long been scared by Zhao Qianyang's methods. Hearing Bai Shaoze's roar, they reluctantly came forward and stopped far away. No one dared to approach. He was afraid that Zhao Qianyang's demon method would hurt them. The middle-aged man got off his horse and helped Bai Shaoze up, took out the golden medicine from his arms and gave it to Bai Shaoze.

"Sister Ying, aren't they soul-cultivation?" Zhao Qianyang didn't expect that his blow would be so powerful.

The Phantom smiled and said, "You are so worthless to cultivate your soul."

"What, you are soul practitioners." The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard their conversation. He quickly made a gesture to the hundreds of big men behind them and made them all retreat.

Zhao Qianyang nodded and said, "What's wrong with the soul cultivation? Is there any problem?"

The middle-aged man beat his chest and stopped his feet and was very annoyed. The soul practitioners are a powerful existence in the world. He never thought that the young master would be so unlucky that he would provoke them. He pleaded and said, "I have heard that the soul practitioners have great ability. Today, our young master accidentally offended you. It's all our fault. Please raise your hand and put it on us.

Zhao Qianyang had a good impression of him because he had heard the middle-aged man's advice to Bai Shaoze. Now the other party has brought him a certain high hat. He was about to say that he didn't care about this time, but the Phantom reached out to stop him and said, "Hum, the matter was provoked by your young master who is not long-sighted. You don't care. Don't care about it. If we are not soul practitioners, but two ordinary people, what will you do? Don't think I can be sent away so easily. If you can't show your sincerity to apologize, believe it or not, I will reach out and destroy you all.