Chapter 62: Ox ghost

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"Escort mission? The remuneration actually reached 100,000 two silver, but also to the Dark Blood Mountain."

After looking at it for a while, Lu Ming's eyes lit up again.

He saw an **** mission, issued by the Zhu family in the sky city, escorting a person to Dark Blood Mountain, the reward was 100,000 two silver.

"That's it."

Without hesitation, Lu Ming decided to take this task.

Because it just happened.

Later, Lu Ming walked to a counter and registered the two tasks he wanted to take.

"This is the mission card issued by the Zhu family. Please collect it."

At the counter, there was a young woman with a sweet smile. At this time, an iron medal was handed over to Lu Ming, and the word "zhu" was written on the iron medal.

"Thank you."

Lu Ming took the iron card, smiled slightly, and then turned away.

Two hours later, on the avenue of the Xuanyuan Jianpai Mountain Gate, Lu Ming rode a green-scale horse and left.

Five days later, Lu Ming's servants came to the Yuekong City.

The Kongkong City, very majestic and huge, is a mid-to-upper city, several times larger than the Wind and Fire City.

On the street, people are coming and going, very prosperous.

The Zhu family, known as the first family of the city.

However, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to go to the Zhu's house, because the fixed time was tomorrow, and there was still another day.

Lu Ming found an inn to clean it well, and then went around in Yuekong City to appreciate the customs and customs of Yuekong City. The next day, Lu Ming went to the Zhu family.

The Zhu family, with its high courtyard walls, is several times more magnificent than the Lu family.

"Stop, this is the Zhu's mansion, idle people, etc., not allowed to enter."

At the gate of the Zhu family, there were four strong men guarding Lu Ming.

Each of these four brawny men has the samurai's ninth level of cultivation.

"I'm here to complete the task."

Lu Ming smiled and took out the task card issued by the Zhu family.

"Sure enough."

A strong man headed took it, and looked at Lu Ming with some surprise. It seemed that Lu Ming was so young.

"Come with me."

The headed strong man returned the task card to Lu Ming, and headed towards the inside first.

Lu Ming kept up.

Around the east and west, came to a hall.

Walking into the hall, some people were sitting on both sides of the hall.

There are seven people in total.

These seven people are all different.

On the right side of the main hall, there are three people, two men and one woman, about 50 years old. All three people are wearing a black robe with a skull-like appearance, exuding a dark atmosphere.

On the left side, the top is a strong man with red hair who is 40 or 50 years old.

On the edge of the strong man is a man and a woman, the man is an old man with gray hair, and the woman is a middle-aged woman in her thirties.

At the bottom, there is a young man in his twenties, this man, holding a long sword, like a noble son.

As soon as Lu Ming arrived, the seven people in the hall looked at them in unison.

After seeing Lu Ming's age, one by one showed contempt.

"This young hero, they are all the people who took the task this time, you are waiting here, my host will be here in a moment."

Guard the Dahan Dao Road.

"it is good!"

Lu Ming nodded, walked in, and sat down under the heads of the three men in skull robes.

"A little devil who didn't even have Mao's hair is here, think of money and go crazy, actually came to take this task."

At this moment, a low chuckle came from the red-haired strong man.

Lu Ming's eyes flickered and looked at the red-haired strong man, then he smiled lightly and ignored it.

"Isn't he seedless!"

The red-haired strong man sneered.

Others saw Lu Ming not daring to pay back, and showed their disdain.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came.

A forty-year-old man came in and clenched his fist: "Let you wait for a long time, I am the elder of the Zhu family, Zhu Chuan, I have seen you."

"The second elder is polite!"

These people responded with clenched fists.

Zhu Chuan walked to the top of the hall and said, "Okay, this time the Zhu family has issued a total of eight mission cards. Now that the people have arrived, I will simply talk about the contents of this mission."

"Do not hide from you, this time it was mainly because I was seriously injured by the ancestor of the Zhu family in the Dark Blood Mountain. I need the blood of the children of the Zhu family to exchange blood to save lives, and I also need a supplementary Yuan Dan, so this time, it is mainly **** My Miss Zhu's family and Bu Yuan Dan in her hand went to Dark Blood Mountain."

"Because on the way to Dark Blood Mountain, there are many powerful robbers, horse thieves, etc., so you need to **** together, as long as you send people and immortals to Dark Blood Mountain and my Zhu family ancestor, the reward is One hundred thousand two silver per person."

"Do you have any questions?"

Zhu Chuan glanced at the eight people on the field.

"There is a problem, of course there is a problem."

The red-haired big man got up and said with a curse: "Two elders, eight people **** together. I want to ask, have you checked the strength of these people?"

Zhu Chuan stunned: "This is not the case, but you are the **** hand Wu Mo, and these three are the famous Yinshan three ghosts, and they are famous for a dozen big cities. No one knows, no one knows."

"I am clearly aware of the strength of the three ghosts of Yinshan. I am afraid that some of them will be indiscriminate and have no strength. If they eat and drink together, they can earn 100,000 two silver. I am not as good as this? This mission is for me. Just take charge of the three ghosts of Yinshan, and everyone else will get away, and divide the money given to them into four of us, which is better."

Wu Mo sneered.

"bump!"

Wu Mo's voice just fell, and your noble boy slapped the table with a cold face: "Wu Mo, who are you calling to roll?"

"Hey!"

Wu Mo sneered a few times and said, "Why don't you hear it when I'm calling you? Well, the two boys who are still sore and want to use my blood Wu Wu's strength to earn 100,000 two silvers. There are no doors."

After talking, Lu Ming glanced disdainfully.

Your son's face was completely cold, and said coldly: "Blood hand Wu Mo, I don't think you want your hands."

Uh!

Wu Mo suddenly stood up, looked at your son coldly, and said: "I will abolish you today based on your sentence."

call!

As soon as the words fell, Wu Mo slapped his hand towards your son. During the process of shooting, the palm quickly became red, and a **** breath filled it.

"Good blood fingerprints, Wu Mo's blood fingerprints are taking it to the next level."

The gray-haired old man's face changed.

"The early training of the sixth layer of the martial arts is that the Huang class is inferior in martial arts skills, but it has only been cultivated to the third level, and it is integrated."

Lu Ming's eyes flicked slightly, and Wu Mo's cultivation base was clear at a glance.

"court death!"

"Keng!"

Your son drank coldly, and his long sword came out of her sheath, piercing Wu Mo like a cold electricity.

The speed was so great that Wu Mo was horrified and backed away in a hurry before avoiding this sword.

But immediately afterwards, there was a ray of sword light, which was looming towards Wu Mo.

The sword light shone like clouds and water.

"The warrior's six-level cultivation practice is the fourth level of the Huang-level inferior swordsmanship."

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation of this noble son was actually very weak.