I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Lancheng is huge.

There are naturally many monks.

Almost as soon as Ning Ruan left the city, several figures flew towards various directions.

Even behind the luxurious chariot, there were many figures following in the distance.

Barely considered concealed.

But in front of six strong men of the 11th and 12th realms, it couldn't be more obvious.

The burly man Geng Er was impatient and had a bad temper. He was ready to find out those figures who were following them furtively.

But Ning Ruan stopped him.

"If they want to follow, then they can follow."

"..."

Geng Er doesn't think that his little employer is afraid of causing trouble. Although he doesn't like those twists and turns, he's not stupid either. "Little friend Ning...do you want to lure people from those sects to attack you?"

Before Ning Ruan could answer, he added in a deep voice:

"Little friend Ning, although we have the responsibility of protecting you, if all the major sects in Zhongzhou want to arrest you, the six of us alone may not be able to stop you."

The story that Madman Liu and his disciples tricked all the major sects in the secret realm and took away all the jade tablets of immortality has now spread almost throughout Central Continent.

It can be said that this group of people is now a hot commodity. If you find Crazy Liu and her disciples, you can get the jade tablet of immortality.

Selfishly, they chose to serve as guards for a group of young monks because of this mentality.

The only thing that surprised them was that the small employer was unreasonably wealthy...

Inside the chariot.

Ning Ruan opened the hanging curtain and a calm voice came out:

"Six people are not enough, so let's continue recruiting."

"..."

Are you afraid that you are going to lead the entire Zhongzhou cultivator to the sect?

Geng Er opened his mouth, but his words were still stagnant.

The other five guard bosses also had similar expressions.

Outrageous.

Apart from outrageous, they could think of no other word to describe the small employer in the carriage.

"Fellow Taoists in front, please stay."

A rapid sound came from mid-air behind them.

The six escort bosses instantly became vigilant and gathered around the chariot, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

Until I saw someone coming.

I was relieved.

One is from the twelfth realm and the other is from the eleventh realm. Even if they are the Lord of Lan City and the commander of the law enforcement team, the six of them are sure to win.

of course.

It would definitely be better not to take action.

Yes, the people who came were none other than the Lord of Lan City, and the leader of the law enforcement team who was forced to follow him, with a complicated look on his face.

"Did Jiuxuan Sect send the city lord to arrest someone?" Geng Er carried the hammer and stood there with his tall body, which was quite oppressive.

The Lord of the City, who was also in the Twelve Realm, was naturally not afraid. He coughed lightly and said in a serious voice:

"That's not the case. Fellow Taoists, don't be nervous. I just want to make a serious deal with the three friends. I just saw the lightning-struck wood in my hands, so I came here. I just wanted to buy one from my friends."

"Not for sale."

Unexpectedly, the girl's voice of rejection came from the carriage.

The city lord looked over in surprise.

It's a pity that the Ruifeng Xiangyun Chariot produced by Lingxu Pavilion, which even he can't afford, is so powerful that his spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it at all.

"My little friend, is it possible that there are no more lightning strikes on the trees?"

This makes sense.

Three summoner drivers from the tenth realm, four guards from the eleventh realm and two guards from the twelfth realm. As far as this lineup is concerned, no amount of lightning strikes will be enough.

In the chariot, Ning Ruan's voice came out again: "I have the lightning strike wood, but I won't sell it. If the city lord is willing to be a guard, he can give it as a reward."

Who knows if anyone is watching her nearby, but I can't say that the lightning struck the tree and the tree was gone.

She is not afraid that others will think that she has many good things, but she is afraid that these good things will not attract workers.

City Lord: "..."

Leader of the law enforcement team: "..."

"...You really don't want to sell it, little friend?" The city owner was silent for a moment, but still asked again without giving up, "Maybe you can listen to my quotation first?"

"Not for sale." Ning Ruan said firmly.

"..."

Now that the words have come to this point, can he steal it openly?

Looking at the six casual cultivators in front of him... some of them had names that even he had heard of, the city lord could only sigh in the end, "In that case, let's give it up."

Ugh.

Their sect leader must have had a seizure.

If he didn't send someone to intercept such a good opportunity, he would have no choice but to watch the lightning strike and miss him.

The heartbroken city lord and the silent leader of the law enforcement team returned to Lancheng.

As for why Jiu Xuan Sect didn't take action, the six security guards couldn't figure it out.

It can't be that Jiuxuanzong is too upright, and even if there is the temptation of the Immortal Jade Tablet in front of him, he doesn't bother to use these evil methods, right?

……

Shortly after leaving Lancheng.

Ning Ruan took the initiative to contact his senior brother.

As for her master, she had no hope and had been out of contact. She seriously doubted that Liu Yunqian's desperate fighting style might even destroy the sound-transmitting paper crane that her senior brother had carefully crafted.

"Looking for us? There is no rush. Our current whereabouts are not fixed, but we can try our best to head towards the top of the Nine Provinces. By the way, if you encounter people from the Soul Devouring Pavilion, try to kill them. If you can't, Just avoid it.”

"You can't kill him, but you can't avoid him?" Yan Liang slowly opened his eyes, and asked in a nonchalant manner.

Luo Yue coughed lightly, "If this is the case, we can only wait to die."

"..." Liang Xiuxiu looked blank, "Senior Brother, are the people from the Soul Devouring Pavilion also chasing you?"

No, aren't his fellow seniors running for their lives?

Did he offend the Spirit Devouring Pavilion again?