From this, it can be seen that this prodigal son is still somewhat scheming. Long Lin frowned, so before finding the sword relic, he should keep a low profile and obey his words.
Lu Ming scanned the surrounding landforms, environment, and subtle locations such as obvious vegetation, secretly formed coordinates in his mind, and recorded the entrances and exits of this area in his brain. This is the habit of a killer.
A killer, no matter what method he uses, just needs to complete his task. A good killer is a hurrying person among pedestrians, and a drinker in a restaurant...
In short, going with the flow and not appearing abrupt is the true nature of a killer, and killers are better at hiding.
If a team is too strong, it is easy for them to fight against other teams they encounter because they are too strong. Moreover, in such a team, it is difficult to influence things secretly.
Lu Ming's indifferent face showed no expression. He simply tightened the horse's equipment and inspected the adventure equipment and supplies before continuing to move forward.
At this time, a team of eight adventurers rushed over not far away. The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties. He just glanced at Lu Ming's team and ran away with disdain. They
His intuition told him that these people were not his opponents. And now, it was worth wasting some time to find the real opponents and pay attention to their movements.
Long Lin felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, but he endured it for the sake of the sword relic.
Ouyang Luo, on the other hand, seemed very calm. His aura, which was like a sharp sword, had already been restrained, and it was the same along the way. The restrained aura was the result of practicing the use of strength during this period.
Ouyang Luoben was very surprised why Lu Ming was so sharp, but people couldn't tell it. Even if he knew him well, he felt very normal. It turned out that he had always been able to control his aura very well. This was not something anyone could do.
Everything can be done.
Slowly moving forward, after another half a day, we were less than ten miles away from the edge of Jing Lake Swamp, and the sky began to get dark.
From time to time, Lu Ming used the power of the sword mark to scan the surroundings, and he could clearly see that almost ten miles away, there was an extremely thin layer of blue in the sky, and it looked like an upside-down pot.
It sealed the entire swamp area, which was huge and vast.
This is the power of the laws of space.
Lu Ming was unable to explore all of its features. Judging from his own experience, this power cannot be transferred by a person's own will, and at that time, he had already broken through the innate peak! However, due to insufficient vitality of heaven and earth, he could not become a
The legendary opportunity for the gods.
If you have enough energy in this life, you will strive for the top again! See if there is any immortal who can control the power of space!
While thinking about it, he walked for a short distance again. Looking around, he could see that many people had set up marching tents, and some even set up simple pot covers to cook some food. There was also smoke in the air.
The aroma of the dishes is wafting.
Of course, Lu Ming could tell that these people were veteran adventurers. They knew very well when to enjoy and when to abandon everything. Once they entered and lit a fire, they almost immediately became a beacon of light in the darkness.
"Recruiting members?"
A small signboard immediately attracted Lu Ming's attention. However, looking around, both sides of the road were already filled with various signboards. The swordsmen walking in the middle couldn't help but look at the ones above.
The conditions and treatment, or talking to the leaders of the adventure group, are like a vegetable market with clearly marked prices, and there is a lot of room for bargaining.
But compared to the adventure team, there are very few swordsmen who belong to the Lone Ranger. It is like a deserted vegetable market. There are only a few aunts buying vegetables, not to mention the energy to pick and choose, but
These adventure groups are very enthusiastic and really look like vendors who are working hard to sell their goods.
After all, there are too few people who can come here alone or in groups of two or three. Some adventure teams that think they are well prepared know that they must recruit people after seeing the large teams arriving one after another.
Almost all of these adventure teams that need help can be called mediocre in strength, and the most powerful team is only led by a senior swordsman.
If you want to be so low-key that people ignore you, and you don't have to worry about wasting time due to too few people, then joining this kind of team is actually the best choice.
Lu Ming smiled calmly, jumped off his horse, and walked over.
There were several people from the adventure group nearby who were sizing up the newly arrived Lu Ming and the others, observing their temperament and walking, which could reveal the master's demeanor. After watching for a while, they completely lost interest. The team was recruiting people, and finally
Fortunately, he is a swordsman with a stronger realm.
On the other hand, they are swordsmen who are good at it based on experience. The faces of these three people all look like they have not been exposed to the weather, and their walking is not so bold and bold. They are simply the true qualities of low-level swordsmen. Moreover, they have a certain personality.
His aura is not much stronger than that of a swordsman.
"Hey, little brother, you look so handsome, you must be here to choose the adventure team, right? Oh, the two following are your brothers, right? Then join us, our team already has an intermediate swordsman
, two senior swordsmen, I see you are also a senior swordsman, as long as you join, we can set off immediately and choose a good place to enter."
Not long after Lu Ming came, a young man in his thirties greeted him warmly and kept introducing his team's current strength and equipment capabilities. However, it sounded like they lacked some coolies who could run errands.
"Little brother, if you ask me, you should join our team. Look, we have an intermediate swordsman here, and the treatment we give is very generous. As long as the task is completed, each person will receive one hundred thousand taels of silver. You
have a look……"
"We are also recruiting swordsmen..."
"This friend, we are from the Jiuming Mountain Ethereal Sword Sect. Joining our team is your real choice. All benefits are easy to negotiate!"
In just a moment, five or six team leaders gathered around. Lu Ming frowned unnoticed. These people were as enthusiastic as malicious promoters, and they were all a bit excessive.
"Hahaha, little brother, you three are handsome, not like those ordinary swordsmen. May I ask where are you from? Where did you learn from them? Haha, don't mind, after all, we will be born and die together in the future.
Brothers, it’s natural to get to know each other, but I don’t know what to call the three of them?”
Qing Yuanzhou said it was big or small. When these people recruited swordsmen, they would naturally inquire about the origins of the swordsmen. After all, if they were disciples of a certain sect, if something went wrong, they would not be able to bear it.
live.
Lu Ming smiled understandingly and introduced: "This is Ouyang Luo, he is Long Lin, and I am Lu Ming. We are all from Tiandu City."
"Ouyang Luo? What a good name, Long..." A middle-aged man thought with a smile, as long as these people are not from a sect, he was suddenly stunned: "Wait! Tiandu City?... Lu Ming? Tiandu City
The biggest loser?"
Lu Ming felt very innocent as he looked at this man as if he had bitten the sand in his mouth. Ouyang Luo on the side showed a rare smile, as if he understood the middle-aged man's reaction very well.
"What? Are you Lu Ming? The most money-burning prodigal in Qingyuanzhou?"
The few people who enthusiastically introduced their team before were immediately transformed into buyers in a sales-like manner. They were all looking at each other, and then they seemed to agree with the contrast between their memories and their eyes, and they were coaxed.
They dispersed faster than when they arrived.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I asked more questions, otherwise our already weak team would have to drag him to death!" The middle-aged man patted his chest and glanced at Lu Ming with lingering fear, realizing that he
He didn't even look at himself, so he felt truly at ease.
"That's right! This kind of prodigal son has the most arrogant and domineering personality. Maybe we were leaving well, but he went to cause trouble for us. We can't keep this kind of person in the team, he is a black sheep!"
"But, how did this prodigal son come here? Can he endure the hardships of coming here?"
"Huh? You see he brought a lot of things. You think a prodigal like him would come here with good supplies and equipment. He might be here for adventure or enjoyment."
"Let's go, let's go. It's getting late. No one will come anymore. Let's quickly find a place to wait for the space to open. It's better to have no one than to recruit a prodigal son."
The whispers not far away could not escape the ears of Long Lin. He sneered. This prodigal son, with his reputation, had done so many evil things that he would not even recruit an adventure team that was short of people.
Lu Ming was also a little depressed. He didn't expect his name to be so powerful. It seemed that he would have to use a pseudonym in the future if it was necessary.
Shaking his head helplessly, Lu Ming saw someone standing on his right. He was a very young swordsman. He had come to recruit him before. However, it seemed that he didn't know how to introduce himself. He just said a few words.
Someone interrupted me as soon as I started to speak, and now my face is very tangled.
"Why didn't you leave?" Lu Ming asked.
"I..." The young swordsman seemed so confused that he didn't know what to say. He curled his lips and said helplessly: "I am really short of people."
"Want to recruit us?" Lu Ming smiled faintly: "If you recruit us, you can't regret it, otherwise I will be very unhappy."
"Ah?" Looking at Lu Ming, who had a dandy air, the young swordsman was a little at a loss, and immediately made a decision: "I have recruited you, and the conditions and treatment are the same as theirs. Now please follow me back to the camp.
.”
Lu Ming followed the direction he pointed and saw five members of the adventurer team on the roadside not far away. There was a signboard in front of them. The fonts on it were very neat, but they exuded a graceful air.