I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 787: Exotic fees

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"Didn't you persuade them to change places in the past?"

"They don't listen to me...no way!"

"Then you killed them all?"

"These villains, living in this world, are simply wasting air!" Deng Yifei said righteously.

The warrior who asked Deng Yifei what he said, observing the expression on Deng Yifei's face, he didn't see any guilt or regret, all he could see was firmness and persistence.

It happened to be such "firm perseverance" that made him take a breath!

This kind of person is terrible.

He tentatively asked: "Are you not afraid of the He's and Ai's coming to trouble you?"

"I will reason with them and explain to them why I want to kill He Qiyuan and Ai Jiaming!"

"Are you joking? People will patiently listen to your explanation? People will definitely seek revenge directly from you!"

"If they don't listen!" Deng Yifei said in a deep voice, "then prove that they are unreasonable, or they are also villains... the villains should be killed!"

The warrior was inexplicably cold when he heard Deng Yifei's answer.

It's terrible!

In this world, how could such a warrior exist!

How can a warrior with this kind of awareness live to this day?

"Farewell here!"

The last warrior left in a hurry.

Deng Yifei put the two bodies of He Qiyuan and Ai Jiaming side by side on the White Demon Cliff, then glanced at the village not far away, and did not stop.

He knows that the strength of the He family and Ai family is definitely not what he can fight against. He didn't plan to go anymore when he first entered the city.

Deng Yifei found a direction at random and moved on.

He feels rather aimless, with only one goal in his mind.

This state is very good for Chen Hao and for him.

Whether it is from the perspective of Deng Yifei's personal safety or from his state of mind, the less concerned, the safer.

The more you care about, the more distracting thoughts in your heart, the easier it is to breed demons.

Deng Yifei ran for more than 700 miles, feeling a little safe, then stopped and ate a few bites of dry food.

He rested for a while on a big rock beside the road, and he saw a caravan coming from a distance.

The caravan is very large, with more than 80 guards, more than 70 servants, and more than 70 carriages full of goods. Deng Yifei glanced at the caravan and found that many of the caravan's guards were disgraced and wounded. , Wrapped in a **** bandage.

Deng Yifei was standing on the side of the road, while the caravan guards looked at him with some caution.

Deng Yifei understood this vigilance and was not angry.

Soon, Deng Yifei noticed that there was a powerful middle-aged warrior in the caravan.

He is about forty years old. He is a burly figure, short hair, a thick backed knife slung around his waist, and a gray armor, making him extremely mighty.

Deng Yifei noticed the other party, and the other party also noticed Deng Yifei.

The other party walked directly to Deng Yifei, before getting close to him, he shouted: "Hello, I am the guardian Gao Zeming of the Xujia Chamber of Commerce in Floating Cloud City!"

"Walker, Deng Yifei!"

"Deng Yifei?" Gao Zeming did not speak yet, but an old man next to Gao Zeming repeated Deng Yifei's name, and then looked at him with scorching eyes, "Are you the Aurora Swordsman Deng Yifei?"

"It seems that some people call me sad!" Deng Yifei laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "Do you know me too?"

"I didn't know him originally, but I heard about your name recently, and I heard that you are a..." The old man seriously considered the words, "I heard that you are a warrior with a sense of justice!"

"Well, indeed, I am indeed that kind of person!"

Deng Yifei nodded seriously, not modest at all.

Gao Zeming turned around and said to the old man: "Old Xu, this Aurora Swordsman is not easy, and his strength should be beyond the world!"

"Really?" The old man looked at Deng Yifei in surprise and hesitated to ask, "Your Excellency, this is the case. The goods our caravan transported this time are relatively expensive, but on the way, we received a lot of During the attack, the situation was a little bad, even Captain Gao was injured, so I want to ask if you are willing to **** our Chamber of Commerce back to Cloud City, and we will give you a satisfactory price!"

"Satisfying price?" Deng Yifei frowned. He didn't know how much he should charge, so he asked, "Is there a lot of trouble along the way? Those bandits and robbers?" /

"It may be a lot!"

"How much commission is charged for the general Breaching Heaven Realm Warrior? Do you think, how much should I charge?"

The old man pondered for a long time and gave a price of conscience: "There may be many accidents on the road, we can produce one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Deng Yifei is a little curious: "There are many accidents? Can you tell me why?"

"This...can't!"

"Let’s do it then... If I can make one shot, I will charge you 10,000 spiritual stone commissions. If the number of shots exceeds ten times, I don’t need the spirit stone... If there is nothing in the way, I will accept it. You are a hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

The old man in charge of the caravan and Gao Ze, the captain of the guard, looked at each other.

It was the first time they encountered this kind of charging standard after they traveled north and south for so many years.

The more trouble you have, the less you will charge...

"Can you tell us why you charge so much?" the old man asked cautiously.

"I like to meet villains and kill villains. If I can meet villains, I will be happy and I am willing to shoot for free!"

"We...understood!" The old caravan took a deep breath, his eyes full of respect, "Your name, Aurora Swordsman, is indeed well-deserved, and you are indeed evil!"

Deng Yifei just smiled and did not speak any more.

Soon the Xujia Chamber of Commerce vacated a carriage for Deng Yifei and provided him with a servant.

Sit on the thick velvet cushion on the carriage, the air is full of fragrance, and the carriage has very little bumps.

Deng Yifei sat down cross-legged, and began to enter the state of cultivation, recovering the true yuan that was consumed when escaping during the day.

At night, the entire caravan began to camp.

Deng Yifei’s carriage was parked in the middle of the camp, receiving the same treatment as the guard leader Gao Zeming and the old steward.

They just need someone to help them prepare.

It didn't take long for Deng Yifei to smell the food, and the servant assigned to him ran over and said, "Your Excellency, Mr. Xu said, please go down for dinner!"

"Well, okay!"

Deng Yifei got out of the carriage and saw more than a dozen bonfires burning in the camp area. Many guards and servants gathered around the bonfire, talking quietly and eating.

The bonfire flushed their faces.

Not far away, Gao Zeming waved to Deng Yifei, motioning him to pass.

At the campfire where Gao Zeming is, five people have been surrounded, Guanshi Xu, Gao Zeming, a young boy about thirteen years old, and two other guards.