Life simulation: add entries starting from health preservation skills

Chapter 81 The World Meeting, Lord Xiong!
ten days later.

Black Rock City, Inner City, Yonghe Square.

A group of people and horses led a horse-drawn cart and an ox cart along the main road in the inner city, heading for the north gate.

There are large boxes stacked on each car, and the name of the team is "Lingyun", which is the newly established Lingyun Firm.

As the most prosperous main road in the inner city, people come and go on the street.

However, everyone consciously gave way to the caravan.

The spectators pointed at the convoy and discussed in low voices.

"Hey! Look at the pile of goods in this convoy, the Xu family and the Su family are really generous!"

"Isn't that right? The two families jointly forced Zhang's family to move out of Black Rock City, and the property was completely annexed."

"This is all the old calendar! You don't know yet, do you? The first big order of the Lingyun Firm was robbed."

"Who is so bold? Dare to rob the caravans of the Xu family and the Su family?!"

"I don't know, I just heard that the caravan encountered a group of people on the way back from Jiayuan City to Black Rock City, and Feng Xiao, the Xu family's three-time great master, was injured!"

"I also heard that Zhao Yuantu, the eldest disciple of Martial Master Lu, has broken his hand and is bedridden. He is probably going to die soon."

"Come on! Didn't you see that Feng Xiao is the one walking in the front?"

"Then why isn't Zhao Yuantu in the team? Huh? Didn't you see that the young masters of the Xu family led the team themselves?"

"Hey, I won't argue with you!"

"No, let's make a bet, shall we?"

"No gambling! I am sworn to death with gambling and drugs!"

"It's boring."

The voices of passers-by were not loud, but the caravan was accompanied by warriors. With the hearing ability of bone refining and blood training realm warriors, they could clearly hear what passers-by said.

Let alone passers-by, they themselves have no idea.

When the caravan was robbed, more than 20 warriors died, most of them were in the leather training level, and there were a few bone training level players.

The four priests at the blood training level also suffered injuries to varying degrees.

Although Zhao Gongfeng, who had a broken arm, was not as exaggerated as passers-by said, he was indeed recuperating at home.

The strength of the team did not withstand the last time, and this time the goods may be even more difficult to keep.

The key is their lives, and it is estimated that they will be lost along with the goods.

The helpless thing is that Xu Ling, the young master, leads the team himself. Most of these warriors have signed contracts with the Xu and Su families.

They basically take care of their families, even if they can leave, they have to take care of their families.

Therefore, those who encounter robbery can basically only fight to the death.

After all, the case silver is not taken for nothing.

'Oh, I hope that the person Brother Han is looking for is really as powerful as he said. '

Feng Xiao was riding a tall horse, sighing inwardly.

The warriors in the team were all downcast. If they really met that group of people again, what would they use to resist them.

Although the injury he suffered before was not serious, it also consumed a lot of energy and blood, and now he has displayed at most [-]% of his strength.

In addition, he is already old, and he is no longer a fighter, and his current state can at most deal with a martial artist with a second qi and blood.

The other two priests were not much better, and only one young master, Xu Ling, was in good condition.

However, it hasn't been long since she broke through to the blood training level, and she has been in charge of the affairs of the firm during this time, so I'm afraid her strength is not bad at the first blood level.

All in all, there is one less powerful backbone in the team.

"Grandpa Feng, don't worry, Junior Brother Han will definitely do what he promised, I trust him!" Seeing Feng Xiao's preoccupied look, Xu Ling, who was riding a black horse, comforted him.

"Well, I believe it too." Feng Xiao nodded, obviously lacking in confidence.

In the last battle in Taoyuan Village, it seemed that Han Zhao was extremely brave, but in fact, he was only on the level of an ordinary second-level qi and blood warrior.

If he hadn't eaten the monster's flesh, he wouldn't be able to display even half of his strength, and he could escape with Xu Ling by himself, and the other quasi-martial artists at the blood training level would not be easily killed by Hei Wa and Tao Gu.

Of course, Feng Xiao is still very confident about Han Zhao's own strength and potential.

It's just that this time it's a three-time blood warrior who doesn't know the basics. If the enemy has a martial artist who trains strength to make a move, it will be a big trouble.

At his age, it wouldn't hurt to die, but if something happened to Xu Ling, he couldn't accept it.

It's just that Xu Ling firmly believes in Han Zhao. In order to give everyone confidence, she is determined to lead the team, and Feng Xiao can't persuade her.

"Young master, if you encounter a strong enemy, you should stay closer to the old man, and we will support each other."

Feng Xiao added.

"Grandpa Feng, you're actually alright." Xu Ling understood what he meant, but she didn't have much to say. She just had unconditional trust in Han Zhao, otherwise she wouldn't lead the team herself.

Hearing the words, the other two priests of the Su family couldn't help but glance at each other, already understanding what the other person meant.

They were injured before, if they meet the same group last time this time, if they fight to the death and never retreat, if they lose, they may confess.

Although they signed a contract with the Su family and got a lot of benefits, life is the most important thing after all.

In this way, the whole team was shrouded in a dull atmosphere. They crossed the main road, walked out of the inner city gate, and gathered at the north gate, waiting for the so-called reinforcements.

After a while, when everyone was waiting impatiently, a middle-aged man who looked about 50 or [-] years old came from a distance.

The other party seemed to be walking slowly, but everyone felt that he hadn't taken many steps before he came in front of him.

Good posture!
As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

The four quasi-martial masters at the blood training level, including Xu Ling, had confidence in this man after seeing him.

The others also stared intently at the man who appeared suddenly, and saw that he was not wearing a slim fit suit that was easy to move, but was wearing a golden robe, and his long black hair was combed meticulously behind him, and his thick sword eyebrows were straight and upturned. His face is majestic and majestic, and his every move shows the domineering arrogance of the superior.

Just looking at his appearance, he seems to be more stylish than many martial arts practitioners.

"Old man Xiongba, I am entrusted to protect you for a while." The visitor looked proud, not angry but pretentious.

Seeing his extraordinary demeanor, everyone couldn't help but look solemn.

Feng Xiao's heart moved, the original worry had been completely erased by Xiongba's movement skills when he came out, he stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "I've seen Mr. Xiong, I don't know where Brother Han is now?"

"Be a guest in my gang." Saying that, Han Zhao flicked his sleeves, and an envelope flew straight towards Xu Lingfei.

Xu Ling took the envelope and saw that it was indeed Han Zhao's handwritten letter.

"The leader of the Tianxiahui?! Since Junior Brother Han admires the leader Xiong so much, then I will take care of you this time." Xu Ling said with a respectful expression, the person who can be respected by Junior Brother Han must be a master.

"Being entrusted by others is nothing more than a matter of loyalty." Han Zhao smiled lightly.

Thanks to the fact that he has watched TV dramas, otherwise, even if he could use the bone shrinking technique to easily transform into the same appearance, he would not be able to act like a hero.

"Please!"

A bone-training martial artist gave up his horse very consciously.

Han Zhao nodded slightly and got on his horse.

(End of this chapter)