The only way

The bright yellow talisman hit the white-faced man head-on.

Master Qu nimbly rolled forward, pushed the maid who was blocking the way, and wanted to rush out of the carriage.

But he heard a neither high nor low sneer, and time seemed to freeze.

The talisman shimmered with light, and was held casually by a slender palm, and with gentle force, the runes on the talisman were like a trapped animal at the end of its rope, flickering twice in vain, and turned into ashes in his hand.

The maid who was pushed away by Master Qu still had a look of fear on her face, but she bumped into the dagger. The flesh and blood on her shoulder was easily pierced, and she let out a miserable wail.

Before Mr. Qu's extended fingers touched the car curtain, he was frozen in place, his eyes filled with fear.

He can't move!

The only movable eyeball kept turning. The sound that Mr. Qu was expecting did not come for a long time. Instead, he waited for a sneer.

My heart suddenly went cold.

This white-faced man who suddenly appeared in the carriage must be the great monk mentioned by those monks.

Master Qu spent a lot of money to buy that talisman from a monk. There were originally two of them.

One he used on a group of rogue bandits two years ago.

Just a fluttering talisman can rain down a divine thunder!
He killed more than a dozen bandits and bandits, scaring them so much that their faces turned pale and their troops were in chaos. In the end, his guards killed most of them, and the rest fled away.

It was also at that time that Master Qu's reputation completely spread among merchants from all over the world.

Their Qu family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and the gangsters and bandits don't dare to invade it.

Ever since, the remaining talisman was used by Master Qu as a talisman, and he never left it day and night.

Who would have thought that this talisman, which can bring down divine thunder and is regarded as a life-saving talisman by Master Qu, would be as fragile as a real piece of yellow paper in front of this white-faced man.

When the white-faced man saw that Mr. Qu actually dared to attack him with an inferior talisman without knowing his own strength, and wanted to escape, a red light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent spread in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, the dagger penetrated the maid's shoulder mercilessly, breaking a big hole. Ignoring the maid's shrill scream, it was about to slash towards Master Qu's neck.

The dagger was extremely sharp and came with murderous intent, but it stopped in front of Master Qu's neck, missing by just a hair.

The white-faced man tilted his head, as if listening to someone, and finally twisted his neck impatiently, making a cracking sound of bones dislocating, which was particularly scary.

The blade of the knife never touched his neck, but Master Qu's neck was still injured by the sharp knife energy, and a red mark appeared on his neck.

Even though he was impatient, the white-faced man still took back the dagger and said in a cold voice, "Don't try to play any tricks. Just pretend that nothing happened. Just keep moving forward."

After saying that, before Master Qu could answer, the white-faced man disappeared as suddenly as he appeared.

Not even the curtains of the carriage were rolled up.

As soon as the white-faced man left, Master Qu instantly collapsed to the ground, pressing on the maid.

The maid, who had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, showed no movement.

Master Qu's hand touched the sticky blood, and the warm and sticky touch made him shiver.

He knew that Mr. Qu, who had just escaped a disaster, was a veteran who had been traveling all year round. He had experienced life and death more than once, but this time it was particularly dangerous.

The guard outside the carriage who also regained his mobility quickly approached the carriage and said anxiously, "Master? Are you okay?"

The movement in the carriage was not transmitted outside at all, but the guards, who lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, still sensed the danger.

Mr. Qu had already calmed down. Not only was he not afraid, but he felt inexplicably excited.

Wealth is in danger!
He is a businessman and understands this truth best.Although there is a huge crisis in front of us, it is also a huge opportunity!

Mr. Qu's ability to make his family business so big may be due to his determination to fight hard.

The white-faced man had not finished what he said, but Master Qu was a smart man, and he immediately understood that this white-faced man was probably related to the group of slave traders who had just arrived.

"I'm fine!" Mr. Qu made a calculation in his mind and made up his mind in the blink of an eye, "Don't worry about the group of slave traders following us. We can give you some care if necessary."

The guard outside the carriage peered through the curtain raised by the carriage and saw the green-white maid on the carpet in a corner, as well as the faint smell of blood.

He met Master Qu's glaring eyes again and quickly lowered his head in response.

"What happened to Dan Niang and Yu Niang?" Mr. Qu thought for a moment and asked suddenly.

The guard subconsciously looked at the magnificent carriage behind the classic car.

There are fragrant cars and BMWs, bead curtains and green curtains, and there is a faint fragrance floating in the air.

Inside are Master Qu's two precious daughters, who are also the biggest goods of Master Qu's trip.

It was originally intended to be dedicated to those high-ranking dignitaries in the capital of the Kingdom of Jin.

Now, the master asked about the two young ladies...

The guard did not dare to think deeply and only replied, "The two ladies are naturally fine."

Master Qu didn't care about the angry maid beside him. He only stretched out his hand to caress the other maid's porcelain face, and showed a cold but bright smile in the maid's frightened look, "In this world, money, power, sex, no one... Able to escape."

"The same goes for immortals."

Mr. Qu had great respect for those monks at first, but later he discovered that these monks were just experts with some skills.

The same fear of death, the same greed for money, the same eagerness, the same human beings!
Some of the monks were noble when giving money, but when they saw the girls he raised with great care, their eyes lit up?
The white-faced man in front of him may be what the monks call a master, but the two daughters he brought with him on this trip are also the best among his daughters.

Even if he is an immortal, he is sure that the immortal will fall into the mortal world!

Thinking of this, Mr. Qu quickly asked the guards to inform his two daughters, so they could dress up and give them a huge opportunity in the evening.

Master Qu didn't know whether he was ignorant or fearless. He had only met a few casual cultivators, but he thought he had seen everything.

He was calculating in his mind, but he didn't know that the black wooden carriage at the end of the caravan was speaking horrifying words.

"Master, why should we go with these mortals! It would be better if I killed you to replenish your health!"

The man in black robes also had a grimace, and his hands on his knees were strange and strange.

He was looking respectfully at the man in dark red robes in front of him, his eyes flashing with madness.

The man called the master looks very young. He has his eyes closed and does not speak, but he has a strong sense of pressure.

After hearing the subordinate's question, he slowly opened a slit in his eyes and took a casual look. Just one glance, and the man in black robe and grimace felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood seemed to appear in front of his eyes, which was breathtaking.

He immediately lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Do you think Sanqing Dao Sect is Qingfeng Mountain?"

Even the cultivators who transform themselves into gods dare not say that they can escape unscathed from the full pursuit of the Sanqing Dao Sect!

What's more, he is a demon cultivator who has not fully recovered his strength!