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1070. Chapter 1070 The Origin of the Nine Meridians Acupuncture 1

The carriage traveled slowly for more than two miles.

Phew! A sound.

A fast-flying arrow brought up a strong whirlwind and suddenly shot towards the carriage from the woods in front.

"Bang!" There was an explosion.

The arrow penetrated the ground in front of the carriage, and the entire ground tens of meters suddenly cracked.

The old driver who was driving the carriage was suddenly startled and hurriedly pulled the reins to stop the unicorn in front of the carriage.

"What's going on?" An old man with white beard and hair and a vigorous look stuck his head out of the carriage and asked the coachman.

The groom had never seen such a scene before. Just from the power of the arrow hitting the ground, he could tell that the opponent must be a master. The groom was so frightened that he jumped off the carriage and ran away.

"Huh?" The old man's two slender white eyebrows frowned together, and he jumped from the car to the ground, staring intently at the deserted forest path ahead.

The whole forest was eerily silent, not even a bird could be heard chirping.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" A slim girl in pink jumped out of the carriage and stood next to the old man, asking nervously.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa is here." The old man said calmly.

Mu Bai, who was on the roof of the car, frowned slightly, sat up and looked forward. Although he didn't see anyone, his telepathy had captured the auras of more than a hundred people.

After a while.

More than a hundred men with fierce faces walked over from both sides of the woods. These people were wearing different professional suits, with varying levels of strength. They seemed to be members of the mercenary group.

"Is this a robbery?" Mu Bai wondered secretly.

Judging from the number of these mercenaries, they are at least a B-level mercenary group, and the grandfather and grandson don't seem to be wealthy owners. Can they be robbed?

"Old man, you are Tang Sheng, the master of the Medicine God Sect, right? We have been waiting for you here for a long time." A middle-aged warrior stepped forward and said with a sneer.

"Tang Sheng?"

Mu Bai was stunned when he heard this.

When the old man heard this, his face changed quietly, and he immediately begged for mercy with a mournful face: "I am Tang Sheng. Sir, please show me your noble hand and let me live this miserable life. I am poor and have nothing, and I don't have much money to give you."

ah."


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