Chapter 35 Red Hand Society

"YA!"

Ordinary Qiuqiu people roared, intending to intimidate the merchants holding their own weapons, but unfortunately it had little effect.

Led by the leader of the caravan, a group of merchants swarmed forward. Taking advantage of the ordinary Qiuqiu people bending down to pick up stones, sticks, hatchets, and half-burned torches rained down on the ordinary Qiuqiu people. On people.

Ordinary Qiuqiu people only let out a cry of pain, then became silent again, turned into a cloud of smoke, and returned to the earth. Where it disappeared, a [broken mask] lay quietly, seemingly telling the tragic experience of its owner.

"How many more are there!? How many more are there?!"

"No more! No more! This is the last one!"

"There are two wooden shield Qiuqiu people over there! There are also thugs with axes!"

The caravan leader turned to look at another battlefield. Adventurers with sharp knives and adventurers with long swords were resisting Qiuqiu thugs. Two wooden shields and Qiuqiu people were resisting adventurers with flails.

Both sides are in a stalemate, and it depends on which one of the Qiuqiu thugs or the flail adventurer can deal with the opponent first.

"Go together!"

The leader of the caravan made a decision: "Stop the two wooden shield Qiuqiu people and let the brothers from the ore adventure group deal with the thugs!"

"Okay! Kill them!"

"Go together!"

The merchants all responded in unison, holding weapons and looking fierce. The bloody courage in their bones was awakened, and they looked even more powerful than the Fire Ax Qiuqiu thug.

They were about to go to help when a figure jumped out of the darkness on one side.

The first person in the caravan was surprised, but then when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, his surprise turned into joy: "Brother Chen!"

"It's all solved, I'm going to help!"

Chen Tianfeng explained, without stopping, he ran toward the Qiuqiu thugs with a long knife.

"Bang!"

"Roar!"

The Qiuqiu thugs roared and swept the two adventurers back with their hot and thick axes. Just when it was about to pursue the victory, it saw a "thin" figure rushing in front of it. It was immediately furious, raised its giant ax, and struck down hard!

Chen Tianfeng held a knife in both hands, with blazing flames emerging from the blade. He turned slightly sideways to avoid the ax blade, aimed at the handle of the giant ax, and slashed hard!

The moment the flaming sword came into contact with the ax handle, a gray-white flame flashed across the blade, hidden in the red firelight, without attracting anyone's attention.

"Bang!"

Qiuqiu's thug's ax was bounced, his strong body swayed, his steps were unsteady, and a crack appeared on the ax handle where he was struck.

Chen Tianfeng seized the opportunity, flipped the long knife over, changed its direction, drew an arc of flame in the air, and slashed hard at the Qiuqiu thug's waist and abdomen!

The Qiuqiu thug let out a cry, but before he could react, Chen Tianfeng came around behind him, kicked him down, and knelt on the ground. The flaming sword penetrated from behind and penetrated the chest.

Qiuqiu thugs exploded with their axes, turned into black smoke, and returned to the earth.

Chen Tianfeng put away the knife, picked up the [Black Crystal Horn] that fell on the ground, and threw it towards the sharp knife adventurer with a smile: "My hands were itchy for a moment, and I stole the results of two people. Please forgive me."

"...What the hell! We should be the ones thanking Brother Chen!"

The sharp knife adventurer was stunned, and quickly clasped his fists in thanks.

The adventurer with the long sword also hugged Chen Tianfeng, ran to another battlefield with his sword, and soon he and the adventurer with the flail defeated the two wooden shield Qiuqiu people.

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield and returned to the wooden house. The two bonfires became one, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

"Brother Chen is really skilled!"

The caravan leader smiled enthusiastically, "I am Curry, a member of the caravan from Mondstadt Dawn Winery. This is the deputy leader of the Ore Mercenary Group, Torrance."

"Uncle Curry, Uncle Torrance." Chen Tianfeng cupped his hands.

"Hey, I can't afford it." Torrance said this, but the smile on his face became two points thicker: "Brother Chen has such strength at a young age, he will definitely become a big thing in the future!"

Curry nodded in agreement.

Chen Tianfeng responded with a smile, and there was another business exchange.

"I didn't expect Uncle Curry to be a big businessman of Chenxi Winery. From the way you spoke, I thought Uncle Curry was also from Liyue."

"It's just a small caravan among many caravans, not a big businessman." Curry waved his hand and said with a smile: "As for talking, I have been traveling between Liyue and Mondstadt for most of my life. I have long been half of Liyue. "

"Me too." Torrance applied medicine to the cut on his arm, "Our ore adventure group has been entrusted with guarding the trade route between Mondstadt and Liyue, and we have also learned a lot of the Liyue people's way of speaking. "

"I see."

Chen Tianfeng nodded, looked at Torrance again, and praised: "Fighting fiercely, shocking all directions, only then can we be called the Lion King. The Wild Lion Adventure Group has such a mighty and domineering name!"

"Well···"

Torrance looked embarrassed, Curry laughed, the other merchants also lowered their heads and smiled, and the remaining two adventurers looked helpless, obviously they were used to it.

"It's not a crazy lion, it's an ore, a marcasite ore, a stone of stone."

Curry met Chen Tianfeng's puzzled gaze and explained with a smile: "When their group leader was registering the group name, he thought about it several times and found that others had already taken it. He was so angry that he chose a homophonic one. Unexpectedly, it was approved. "

"Ah? Hahaha, is there such a thing?" Chen Tianfeng laughed.

"Yes, quite a few."

Torrance shook his head, looking at him with a helpless expression: "It is said that someone once thought of more than a dozen names for the group, but they were all taken by others in advance. In anger, he cursed, 'All the good names are taken by dogs.' Unexpectedly, Miss Catherine of the Adventurer Association actually approved this name, saying that no one had taken it yet, and asked him if he wanted to use it."

"What happened later?" Chen Tianfeng became interested.

"Later, he refused." Torrance smacked his lips, seeming a little regretful: "First, this name is too...strange; second, there were many other adventure group members staring at him at the time."

If that person dared to use this name, not to mention whether the members of his adventure group would quit the group, the members of other adventure groups would also find an opportunity to beat them up - especially those with good names.

"It's still because of lack of strength."

Chen Tianfeng sighed, revealing the truth in one sentence.

Curry and Torrance nodded in agreement. If that person was strong and thick-skinned, he might have asked for this group name "All the good names are taken by dogs".

After some small talk, Curry thought the time was almost right, looked at Chen Tianfeng, and invited him: "Brother Chen, since you are going to Mondstadt too, how about we go together?"

"Uncle Curry, don't you plan to stay at Wangshu Inn for a few days?" Chen Tianfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Alas, Brother Chen, you don't know that for every day of delay in transporting these goods, I will lose a lot of Mora, which is really not worth it." Curry gritted his teeth and wanted to take a sum of Mora as a reward for Chen Tianfeng, but he was entangled in how much money to pay, wanting to be generous but also wanting to be calculative.

"Is that so..." Chen Tianfeng thought about it and nodded: "I plan to stay at Wangshu Inn for a day. If Uncle Curry doesn't mind, we will go together. Of course, if we meet better companions in the inn, Uncle Curry doesn't have to worry about me, just go with them."

"Thank you! Thank you, Brother Chen!"

Curry was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly, and continued to think about how much Mora he should give Chen Tianfeng when he arrived at the place.

"By the way, Uncle Curry, do you have a name for the bandits near Shimen?"

"Yes, yes, it seems to be called something like... Red Hand Society?"

"Red Hand Society..."

Chen Tianfeng lowered his eyes slightly. In the information Ye Lan gave him, the bandits who helped Cornell Reed escape were called the Red Hand Society.