Now they are no longer restricted by the city, and the six friends remain alert, however, this is a completely different way. Three Inch World now they are able to view anyone close to them, even if it has been completed quickly. The open plains allow them to have a comprehensive understanding of what is going on around them, making them feel weirdly secure.

Before the group had to enter the tunnel, it was planned to take two days off in the two larger cities. As the group moved to the first city, Xu Biao took the time to explain the two cities.

"The city we are moving forward is led by an old family. The city is the first to be built in this demon-dwelling hole. In every way it is similar to the capital, except that it is not controlled by the Dragon Legion, instead, leading its family like the king and queen of the city. Don't be ridiculed, so try to control your temper."

Hearing Yan Xiaobao's upcoming comments that he had never been a drama career, but drama came to him; however, when he saw the expression of Xu Biao's face, he quickly decided to stick out his tongue, and instead, he laughed awkwardly.

The day passed slowly from morning to noon and then noon to afternoon, without the caravan resting a little. The guards who were so lucky to be able to get the last four positions in the mission were all ragged breathing, their faces blushed, and sweat flowed from their foreheads.

When they were completely exhausted, Yan Xiaobao and his friends walked comfortably, their robes fluttering in the slight wind, their faces were healthy, and even their skin was not sweating.

When they were climbing at dusk, the servant of the young master Yang Bai finally opened the car door and ordered them to stay overnight and camp.

Once the order was issued, the guards immediately sat down and took water from the memory stone to quench their thirst.

Yan Xiaobao and his team have long become experts in the camp and completed the camp within half an hour. The tent has been raised, and the bonfire roars and splits the dark sky, stews and cooks it on the warm bonfire. They all sit quietly, chatting with each other about their expectations for the trip they are on.

Although Yan Xiaobao and his friends were still sitting there watching the delicious food Wang Julong was making, the others were not that lucky.

Although the young lord brought a lot of guards, no one knew how to cook the proper food, nor how to set up a tent. They all lived in the capital throughout their lives. Although the guards belonging to the Yang family took food as part of their salary, the dried meat without vegetables was very unlike the delicious soup that smelled by someone.

"Sir, sir!" The sound of youth sounded throughout the campsite, and the guards of various families set up tents there. Their eyes immediately focused on the young master, well who he was referring to.

The young master left the carriage and rushed to the campground where Yan Xiaobao and his friends were, enjoying their stews and discussions, worried about how stupid it would be to have an ambush in the city.

"Sir! Can I sit with you?" asked the young master, and when he looked at Yan Xiaobao, his eyes almost shining, as if he was looking at a god.

Yan Xiaobao was a little unsure what to say, but after thinking about it, the young man nodded and asked the child to sit down and join them.

"One day, I will be as strong as you." Yang Bai said in his voice, "I want to go to Qianlijiang Academy to study, and I must be good for my peers, or my father." He continued, mentioning that his father made Yan Xiaobao smile happily when he missed his two fathers. The first thing that came into his mind was his past father, who was willing to do anything so that the wishes of young people could come true. He still remembered his other father, and when he was told that Yan Xiaobao could participate in Qianlihe, his father was proud.

Sitting among the mercenaries, his former arrogant eyes became excited, and his face was smiling when he saw another.

While he sat down, Wang Julong began to separate some of the stews she made and shared food with everyone at the campfire, even the young master.

Yang Bai looked down at the bowl of food, his face looked a little uncertain whether he dared to taste it, but when he saw Yan Xiaobao and his friends eating it happily, he swallowed his saliva before taking a bite. A spoon, put it in his mouth. He immediately noticed that it tasted much better as he expected.

It certainly tasted better when it had eaten in the carriage earlier that day, and the expression on his face swallowed the whole part while he smiled.

After eating all his food, Yang Bai looked at Wang Julong with his dreamy eyes, and soon rushed towards her like a cat, where he held his hand and fell to the ground.

"Would you marry me?" he asked, his eyes still shining with light as he looked at Wang Julong, and his words shocked the entire group.

Deng Wu, who was sitting next to Yan Xiaobao, leaned gently on the side, so his mouth was in the white-haired boy's ear, and he smiled and said, "It seems like you already have an opponent!"

Xu Yue felt a little uneasy about Deng Wu's comments, but looked at everything Deng Wu did with a sneer. He did look at Wang Julong more frequently that day, but he was sure no one noticed it. Despite this, the group's romantic experts noticed the slight changes in Yan Xiaobao, which made him a little embarrassed.

Although the quick exchange of words happened on one side of the bonfire, on the other hand, Wang Julong looked at the young child with an empty expression on his face, and then she smiled softly and said two words in a very stiff voice, "I can."

Hearing these words, Yan Xiaobao had the urge to smile. Instead, he raised his eyebrows because the young master showed no sign of giving up. When he tried to drag her to the carriage, he became more nervous about Wang Julong's hand.

"Don't worry, I'm old enough to get married. We're already married!" He continued, but this time Wang Julong lost his patience and pulled her back a little and recovered.

"I won't marry you," she said in a plain voice, she only used the voice when she was bored or opposed to what Deng Wu said. In order to see her use the voice of the young master to make Yan Xiaobao laugh loudly, he could no longer hold it back.

As he turned and rushed towards his carriage, the pouting lips of the young master could be seen. After a while, Yan Xiaobao and the others could hear the loud sound of the carriage he had just entered, and just watched for a while the servants walked towards their campsite.

Standing next to the mercenary group, the servant immediately bowed deeply, and then he sighed deeply, "I apologize for our young master and his actions, it is by no means to insult you, he is just too excited."

Yan Xiaobao waved his hand contemptuously, "It's okay," he said with a smile, "The dragon has rejected the young lord, so there is nothing to worry about."

Having said that, Yan Xiaobao waited for a while before he looked around the current black environment. Even the moon in the sky did not illuminate the ground as much, and suddenly an incorrect feeling appeared in Yan Xiaobao's heart.

"Go back to the car and lock it up," he whispered as he stood up, his friends immediately following him because they thought Yan Xiaobao was acting weird.

Walking from the campsite to the campsite, Yan Xiaobao wanted to make sure that every guard should be where they should go.

There are three campsites. The first belongs to Yan Xiaobao and his friends. The second belongs to four guards who purchased a position in the mission, and the last belongs to the guard sent from the Yang family.

There were ten guards in the Yang family, but when Yan Xiaobao arrived at the campsite, only nine men were sitting by the bonfire, and they all shouted and cheered.

"Where is your last man?" Yan Xiaobao asked in a low voice, his hair began to stand, and a sense of danger came upon him.

"Wu and Zhu Long." Yan Xiaobao shouted in a low voice, "Take Xu Biao and Xie Lan to the young lord. Make sure no one enters or leaves the carriage, and make sure no one is approaching. Let anyone who tries to enter the outdoors wait outside. If they try to force them, kill them."

"He went to pee," said one of his guards in an angry voice. "Why should we track down where our men go?"

"How long have he left?" Yan Xiaobao continued to ask, which obviously made the man unhappy. Although he was considered a genius, the guards did not care. Instead, they felt that the young boy was trying to teach them work.

When he left the nine guards and advanced towards the second bonfire and four guards' bonfire, Yan Xiaobao could only sigh.

The four of them were all together, but they seemed a little uncomfortable. When they saw Yan Xiaobao's hope filled their eyes.

"There are some things in the darkness," said one of the men with a fear expression on their face. This comment made Yan Xiaobao frown slightly, and what was uneasy was that he was really worried.

"Walk to the carriage with the young master and follow my leaders." Yan Xiaobao said, before he once again walked towards the nine guards who were sure there was nothing wrong with it.

With Yan Xiaobao's arrival, he saw that only eight were left and one person disappeared. This time, the group of guards were no longer arrogant. On the contrary, they were a little hesitant and their eyes flicked to both sides.

"Go to the main carriage and protect the young master," Yan Xiaobao ordered, his eyes scanning the ground outside the camp, but nothing unusual, and no hint of giving him a hint of what was behind them.

"How are our comrades?" One of his men's voice trembled. Because the defender had never experienced such a thing.

"We will look for them tomorrow," Yan Xiaobao said in a stern voice. Although he knew that the guards were worried that their friends would not help anyone when they went out for a search, because they needed to prepare for the attack.

After arriving at the carriage, everyone had set up a new bonfire and looked around the surrounding environment vigilantly. Some people were shocked when they saw Yan Xiaobao and the remaining Yang family following him.

"Is something happening here?" Yan Xiaobao asked Xu Biao in a low voice, but the guild master shook his head as he looked around.

Huiyue stood in front and told everyone that they were not allowed to go anywhere unless they were composed in four or four, so if something happened, then more people would help each other.

The night was dark and the moon wasn't enough to illuminate the campsite. The only source of light came from the bonfire next to the main carriage, but nothing happened except everyone was on guard.

As the morning sky rises from the sun and turns purple in the east, the tired guards finally feel a little relieved. Eight guards from the Yang family all ran towards their own carriages, and they plan to go to bed, and the entourage enters the cave again and moves towards the tunnel on the west side.

However, things did not follow the man's plan, and soon the entire camp screamed, warning that something had happened to Xiaobao and his friends. Everyone rushed towards the carriage where the screaming sounded.

After arriving at the carriage, Yan Xiaobao's face turned pale. Out of reflection, his hands suddenly covered the young master's eyes. Blood and bloody smell floated out of the carriage.

"Take him away." Yan Xiaobao said to the servant sternly, nodding sternly, the housekeeper, servant and Yang Bai left the carriage and walked towards them.

"Xu Biao, Xie Lan. Followed, and then entered the carriage to protect the young master." Yan Xiaobao said in a strange voice, neither of them questioned the order. When they entered the carriage, both of them rushed towards the young master and his two servants.

When looking back at the carriage, Yan Xiaobao sighed deeply and felt the red mist in his dantian sway slightly, but after several heavy breaths, with the help of Lan Yun, Yan Xiaobao tried to calm himself down.

The bodies of the two guards were left in the carriage, but he saw more than two corpses. Both of them were completely torn apart, and no one left the complete bodies to be buried.

Their limbs were cut off, their heads were cut in half, their stomachs were torn, their courage fell off, and the carriage was filled with foul smell.

Looking at it, Yan Xiaobao could see this cruel scene at a glance. He quickly inferred that no one could leave such a wound, if anything looked like a dismemberment caused by a demon beast.

Turning around, a dangerous light could be seen in Yan Xiaobao's eyes. He said "burn it." Then he walked towards another carriage to tell them the bodies they found and the decision he made.

They were dissatisfied with the decision to burn the carriage, because it meant they had to walk, but nothing could be done, because the young captain quickly agreed with Huiyue’s opinion on burning the remains. They were on a road where they could not bury them underground and they could not turn around and hand over the remains to their family. Instead, they burned them, and they paused for a while before their journey set out again. Now the eight remaining guards of the Yang family were like Yan Xiaobao and the mercenaries.

Walking slowly, the mood became gloomy because they had only traveled for a day, but they had lost two men, and the worst thing was that no one saw who or what was behind them.

Given the fact that the corpse is placed inside the carriage, one would expect a man to be behind it, but looking at the damage caused, everyone would believe that it was done by a wild beast. Was it a man with whom he had a wild beast? Whoever it was, why would he be behind their caravan? They did not insult anyone, their goal was not to make money, but rather, it was to reach the young master's college.

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Chapter completed!