At midnight, the caravan was silent. Except for a dozen guards facing the cold wind gathered together to surround the bonfire, and occasionally took a sip of wine to warm up.

"Li Sanzi, stop drinking, you should get drunk when you drink again." The guards in charge frowned and scolded him after seeing the young man opposite him.

Li Sanzi also looked worried: "Brother Wang, it's okay not to drink, it's cold."

When this was said, there was still a tremolo.

"Cold?" Hearing this, these guards watching could not help but look at each other. If you want to say that it must be cold, but it shouldn't be so cold.

That night, the snow stopped and the wind stopped. In addition, each person had a big bowl of mutton soup and various rice to eat at night. The bonfire was also warming up the body, wrapped in a big cotton jacket. How could the big cotton felt be so cold?

None of the other guards did this happen. How could the other party be like this?

Wang Hua stood up and put his hand on Li Sanzi's forehead. He pulled it back as if he had been touched.

He just felt like he was touching someone's head, but like he was touching a piece of ice.

"Why is your head so cold?" Wang Hua's expression began to be wrong.

"I don't know, I just feel cold." Not long after Li Sanzi finished speaking, ice crystals formed on his body.

At this moment, you know what happened without asking. These guards who were vigilant all took out their guns in an instant and looked at what Li Sanzi was going to do with caution.

"You...you...stand up." This time, Li Sanzi was trembling and speechless.

Wang Hua's expression remained unchanged: "Go to inform the young master, something is wrong, maybe he will be targeted by those who are in the world."

The guns on your hands are loaded and ready to do anything at any time.

A guard was cautiously preparing to leave the notice, but suddenly he felt as if he was staring at him. He looked at him according to his own feelings. At some point, Li Sanzi's face covered with ice crystals stared at him fiercely, like a vicious wolf.

When no one expected it, Li Sanzi suddenly rushed to the ground with a escort who was about to leave. He began to bite the guard's throat as if he was hungry. In an instant, blood splattered.

"Shoot, give me all..." Before Wang Hua could finish speaking, he felt a chill behind his back, as if there were knives slashing on his skin.

Turning around, the guards instantly became like Li Sanzi, and their skin was covered with ice crystals.

When he looked at Li Sanzi again, he suddenly discovered something, that is, there seemed to be no one named Li Sanzi among the guards, right?

So where did this person come from, and how did he know that there is someone like Li Sanzi?

A chill kept invading, and the feeling of standing naked in the snow and wind made him tremble coldly.

In a trance, he seemed to have seen something.

But it was already done. After a hint of blush appeared on his face, his eyes turned black.

"Tsk, this body of yang energy is really strong." Wang Jiu couldn't help but be amazed and put away the magic weapon made by the fox skull used to release illusions.

At the bonfire, all the guards who were vigiling were sitting straight, each with different expressions before death, some with glaring, some with fear and anxiety, some with flattery, but without exception, they all died of stiffness.

No one was full of ice crystals, nor did they get up, and from the beginning, they were in the illusion.

cause of death?

It is naturally very simple. It is enough to attract the cold and yin energy around this. As long as the amount is large enough to destroy the yang energy and human energy in the human body, it causes death. What's more, it is done in the form of talismans, and combined with illusions, it is enough to make these guards die without realizing it.

"If I hadn't done a big deal tonight, such a good body of yang energy was used to refine a furnace of pure yang pills, I might have been one step closer to refining the soul." Wang Jiu looked at the guard of the family, who was also surnamed Wang, and showed a hint of regret.

He got up and patted the stained snow mud on his body, recalling which carriage the young owner was sitting on.

He could not really take away all the goods with so many goods. He could only pick up some expensive or needed items to take away. He didn't want much, just the weight of a carriage. If there were too many, it would be difficult for him to take action.

Therefore, we must first get the list of goods and see what is transported in the caravan and where it is placed so that he can get the benefits with the most efficient means and then escape.

As for the complete destruction?

He really doesn't have such courage. Once there are too many people who are alarmed, and the popularity and yang energy are mixed together, it is easy for his talisman to become invalid. Today, his method of wearing sheepskin will almost reveal his silhouette.

He is not a real Qi Refiner. All spells are released with talismans or magic weapons, and are easily disturbed by other qi mechanisms. Especially when there are too many people, it may cause the qi and yang energy to disrupt the original talismans or magic weapons to release the qi mechanism that releases the spells.

For them, the best way to use is illusion, followed by epidemics, plagues, etc. There are fewer methods of killing frontal, and generally they are used as trump cards.

"I remember it was in the third carriage. The young master came at that time. "Wang Jiu recalled, then simply calculated the speed and pace of the other party. After determining the other party's position, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and carefully touched the carriage.

Spells, talismans, etc., use less if you can, and you must never use more. After all, these are not in vain. They are all white oceans, so naturally they can save as much as possible.

But when he touched the carriage, he always felt something was wrong.

However, looking at the black paint outside, I couldn't help but smile. I was still too cautious and had to doubt everything. Although this idea is good, it inevitably makes me suspicious.

"Get up, don't yell, or I'll make a hole in your neck." Wang Jiu touched the side of the carriage, put the dagger on the man's neck, deliberately pinched his throat, and said in a different voice.

"I think you might have found the wrong person."

A voice that was completely different from that of the young owner of the caravan came out, which made Wang Jiu feel sad and said in his heart: "It's not good, I've actually found the wrong person."

Thinking of this, I simply kept asking which carriage the young owner of the caravan was in, and then I learned about this person before talking about it.

"Tell me, what carriage your young master is in? Tell me honestly that we have never seen this today." Wang Jiu tried his best tone.

He only dares to rob and not kill this caravan. After all, those who can lead such a large team of people to go out for business are definitely not small families. If they really want to kill, they will come to the door to hold them accountable, and he will be a little unbearable.

But the person in this carriage is probably just a manager or a accountant. If he dies, he will die, and there will be no major problems.

"Young boss? I don't know any young boss." The hijacked figure was completely fearless, as if he was not afraid of Wang Jiu's neck with one knife.

When Wang Jiu heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine."

As he said that, he immediately pinched the figure's neck, then turned the dagger and stabbed it into the other party's thigh.

The dagger penetrated into it, and the texture of the blade sank into the flesh and blood, but the person's reaction was wrong, as if the other party did not feel any pain at all, and he didn't even struggle, just like a dummy.

This situation made his heart sank and he encountered a tough guy?

He is not a passionate young man or a fantasy of me being able to fight back. When he encounters this, he knows that he is far from the opponent's opponent, and he rolls out of the carriage.

Wang Jiu knew that it was not an accident that he could touch the wrong carriage, but that the other party did it on purpose.

From this point of view, the other party is better than himself.

After all, this man has been leading his nose from the beginning. If he doesn't leave, then wait to stay here.

But after he rushed out of the carriage, he fell to the ground in panic. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was still in the carriage and had not gone out at all.

‘It’s over.’ Wang Jiu immediately understood that he was far from his opponent.

From the very beginning, he was trapped in the other party's illusion, and the fine sweat on his forehead continued to seep out.

Just now, he reached into his arms and wanted to touch the fox-headed magic weapon to break the illusion, but he touched it.

This shows that the other party has a more powerful magic weapon that suppressed his fox-headed illusion magic weapon, completely trapping himself in illusion magic that even magic weapons cannot crack.

"Senior, please spare me. This is the first time I have done this. I hope you will forgive me." When I encountered this situation, of course, I knelt down and beg for mercy as soon as possible.

It can't be said that at this time, he even revealed that he was actually doing business for a big man in Dongtai City.

If you really want to tell me, I am afraid that I will be killed immediately.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Wang Jiu will not come out of his backstage, especially because he is just a white glove of the big man. If something really happens, the big man behind him will never fight with such a large caravan and will only throw him out to apologize.

And if he really said that, it would be equivalent to threatening the other party. The other party would definitely not say that he was afraid of his background and let him go.

If he had done this, he would have done it. Everyone would have offended him and the other party still has a backstage. If he had been put back, it would be fine?

It is absolutely impossible. Those who are released will only hold a grudge and will come back with the power of the backstage.

"For the first time? Your skillful technique is not like it."

The sound came, and the originally dark carriage suddenly lit up. Wang Jiu saw a young man hanging a torch on the wall of the carriage.

This situation made Wang Jiu stumble: "It's you!"

Wang Jiu had seen Chen Xiyi. During the day, the two of them looked at each other. He didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect that he had no eyes and didn't notice anything wrong with Chen Xiyi. I guess at that time, the other party had noticed him.

But as soon as I saw the other party’s youthful appearance, I felt the idea of ​​being able to fight back. Especially since the other party has this ability, maybe he just brought an excellent magic weapon on his body. If he got it after counterattack, and handed over this batch of goods and flew away, wouldn’t it be nice?

Even if he is a casual cultivator, he will sell the goods he has grabbed at that time, not to mention anything else, even if he doesn't act as a sorcerer, it will be a great choice to find a rich man in the countryside. If he marrys a few concubines, his life will be happy.

When I think about this, my malice arose again.

"It's very unexpected?" Chen Xiyi asked back.

Wang Jiu lowered his head and said quickly: "I dare not, I dare not."

"What are you afraid of? You have such a big appetite and dare to attack a caravan of this size..."

Chen Xiyi was talking, and Wang Jiu suddenly rose up when he saw this and rushed towards Chen Xiyi. However, the next moment, Wang Jiu, who came to his senses, was still kneeling on the spot.

"The master behind you doesn't have this courage, where did you get this courage?" Chen Xiyi's joking voice came into the kneeling Wang Jiu's ears.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu knew that he had kicked the steel plate.
Chapter completed!