"Stop..." On this day, the convoy had entered Yunzhou, Guangde. There were two women standing at the intersection, one old and one young, blocking the road ahead of the convoy.

The man who laughed on weekdays had a cold light with his eyes, picked up a steel knife and protected the convoy. The strong man who led the lead jumped out of the car and ran to the convoy a few steps. When he saw two women, he felt relaxed at first. But when he saw the old woman's eyes, the muscles in his body trembled.

"What advice do you have for this senior?" As a powerful man, he had a good vision. He could tell at a glance that the old woman in front of him was extremely powerful and she was definitely not something he could afford.

"Have you seen this person?" The old woman waved her hand, and the girl took out a portrait and unfolded it in front of the strong man. In the portrait, she was a pretty young man, about twenty years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and you could tell at a glance that she was a child of a noble family.

The strong man looked closely, shook his head, waved his hand and said to the back, "Brothers, come and see, but who has seen this person?" This strong man seemed reckless, but in fact he was as careful as his hair. There was no real reckless man who could run long distances to traffic slaves, otherwise he would have died long ago.

The men behind him had not had a high cultivation level, so they naturally could not see the old woman's strength, but they believed in their elder brother's eyesight, so they came forward to watch one by one and shook their heads together. They were sure that they had never seen the person on the painting.

The girl seemed not satisfied and pointed to the long convoy behind. The old woman nodded helplessly and said, "Is the slave car behind?" Although the old woman never cared about such dirty business, it does not mean that she doesn't understand.

"That's right." said the strong man. There is nothing to hide. Although slave traders will be looked down upon and think they will damage their good deeds, they are a legitimate business after all, and there is nothing shameful about it.

"Open the cage cloth, the old woman wants to take a look." The old woman said.

The strong man looked not very good-looking, and the brothers behind him were even more angry. Slave trafficking had their own rules, and they would be covered with black cloth when driving. Older slaves could find out where they were from when they arrived. Younger ones didn’t know where they came from. This would allow them to accept fate more comfortably and reduce trouble for slave buyers. This is the so-called industry rules and cannot be changed lightly.

"Open the cage." The strong man was unwilling to do it, but when he saw the cold light in the woman's eyes, he was sure that if he didn't do as she said, perhaps even one of the 100 people under him would not be able to survive. This is still a place where poor mountains and rivers are bad, and the old woman is not afraid of killing people at all.

The black cloth on the fifteen slave carts was pulled apart, which was enough to make people see all the slaves inside. Those who were pressed into the slave cart naturally would not look good. It would be good to be in disarray. Many men and women were all over the body. They had been traveling from the Eight Desert Qingzhou for more than a month, and more than twenty people were crowded in a car, like pigs and dogs, and they were not full, and they didn't have the opportunity to wash up. They were all black and scattered, and they could hardly see their original appearance.

The old woman and the girl walked by and looked at her, and she was in a bad mood, especially the girl, who could hardly bear to watch.

Seeing these two people walking towards the slave car, Ren Daoyuan trembled all over and felt aroused in his heart. These two people were the ones who wanted to save him that day. It was probably the Stephen Crown ancestor of the Ren family. She had not given up on herself yet.

During this period, I thought that Ren Daoyuan's health had improved a lot and the broken bones did not hurt very much, but his throat was swollen like a small steamed bun, and he couldn't say a word at all.

He tried desperately to reach out, but the kind-hearted man around him pressed his hands and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't be excited. These two people are just passing by. They will not save the slaves."

In normal times, how could this ordinary man suppress him? But now, his strength is insufficient, his broken bones have not been completely healed, and he cannot use his strength, and he can't make a sound again. He can only shed tears and look at the two women, hoping to attract their attention.

Until this time, Ren Daoyuan didn't know that because his face touched water first, his whole face had deformed and it was impossible to recover in a short period of time. Even if he stood in front of the two women, it would be impossible for him to recognize him.

As for watching them cry and waved their hands, there were many such slaves, but they were just a little hope in their hearts to be rescued. The two women were not here to rescue the slaves, and they were also trying their best to live. Apart from some immorality, people couldn't say anything.

Although the two women were not happy, they would not cut off their lives. As long as there was a demand, such a slave trade team would continue to exist. How many people could they save? How to arrange slaves after they were saved?

The two women kept walking until the last slave cart. The old woman sighed softly: "Damn, let's go."

"Teacher, let's look east, maybe he's going to Middle Earth." The girl was still unwilling to give up. The old woman hesitated for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay, let's go wherever you say."

If you run into a river of hard work, you will never run to the east of Central China Qianzhou. The girl is unwilling to give up. This is good, just accompany her out for relaxation. After a long time, she will always give up.

The old woman and the girl had already traveled around several miles in this radius, first with caravans, then with slave carts, and even the hunter villages in the mountains and fields, but there was still no result. Now, even the girl is about to give up, but she is unwilling to give up, leaving a little hope for herself. Perhaps... maybe he goes east...

The two women left, the slave team continued to move forward, and the strong man stopped cursing his subordinates. He could see that the old woman's cultivation was so high that she was definitely above the star level. Such a person could not curse behind her back. Who knows if she could hear it from afar?

If someone is in a good mood, he will naturally not take their hardships seriously. If he is unhappy, he will kill him. Where can they reason? Those two women are obviously looking for someone and have not found them. It would be strange if they are in a good mood. At this time, you must not be in trouble.

The slave team is a very boring and dangerous business. In order to ensure the price of slaves, they traveled thousands of miles apart and tens of thousands of miles apart. The strong man had more than a hundred brothers under his command, which was equivalent to more than a hundred families. The daily expenses were naturally quite large, and the profits were less, which was not enough for everyone to make a living.

This transaction, from north to south, spans thousands of miles across states, sending more than 300 slaves. As long as everything goes well, the rewards will be extremely generous.

The journey was pretty good. Although I passed several poor and dangerous places, I encountered more than a dozen strong men. Seeing that the convoy was large, I didn’t dare to take action and arrived in Yunzhou without any damage.

Until the convoy entered the city, the strong leader who usually looked at him and didn't care about anything finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally halfway through, and then it was time to see the slave market.

In the Jiuzhou continent, there are slave traders everywhere, and in each city there are slave markets, but the prices are very different. The Central Turkish Ganzhou has the largest population and the most wealthy people, and the demand for slaves is not low, but the requirements are too high. It is not a stunning girl or experienced slave craftsman, and it is difficult to sell at a high price. The situation in other states is different, and the requirements for slaves are also different.

Yunzhou is not rich. At present, the city of Ferro is a large population, but most of them are poor. However, Ferro City has a good deal, that is, the largest iron prison in the Baida Empire in Yunzhou, Guangde.

The so-called iron supervisor is full name: Iron Manufacturing Supervisor. It has several iron mines, several coal mountains, and several largest iron supervisors in Yunzhou. With iron supervisors, there are more places to employ people. Especially when opening mountains and breaking mines and smelting iron and making equipment, they all require many strong men.

The locals in Yunzhou are unwilling to do such work. Although the wages are not large, it is difficult to find out after entering the iron prison. Moreover, except for a few who require craftsmanship, they have to put in their efforts to do such work. It is not only tiring, but also very dangerous. There are countless people who die in the mine every year.

In order to ensure the production of the Iron Prison, the Bada Empire needed a large number of slaves every year to join the Iron Prison. Anyway, slaves have no human rights, so they die if they die. Slaves who entered the Iron Prison eat poorly, sleep less, live the heaviestly, and die faster.

The Iron Supervisor of Ferro accepts slaves, but not every time, but every year there is a fixed time. At this time, the slaves collected by the Iron Supervisor of the year were almost dead, and those who were not dead were not far from death. They all needed a large number of slaves to supplement them. At this time, they could naturally be sold at a relatively good price.

And there is another advantage to selling it to the Ferro Iron Supervisor, that is, it requires a lot of people and can be sold at one time without waiting for too long. You should know that the slave team has about a hundred people. If you live in another place for a long time, the cost will be even greater. If the slaves cannot be sold, wait for three or six months, the profits of this transaction will not be enough.

The slave traders naturally live in the car shop with the worst conditions. There are many such car shops in Ferro City, and there is no one to clean up the ground. The slaves live in the Datongpu and eat dry biscuits and rice soup. The bitterness is a bit bitter, but this saves money. Transporting one trip a year can be worth transporting it several times elsewhere.

As for slaves, they cannot be considered humans. There are large iron cages in the car shop, and a cage is full of hundreds of slaves. Anyway, this is the largest iron prison in the Pada Empire, and everything else is lacking, but there is no shortage of iron.

It has been more than a month since he met Stephen Chow until he entered Ferro City. With his youth, good physique, and the unclear potion, and secretly ate some porridge from the space Taoist instrument, Ren Daoyuan has almost recovered. He has not thought about escaping along the way, but the Yunslave Team is very strict and has no good skills. Ren Daoyuan knows that with his top-level cultivation level, he has not fully recovered and has no weapons in his hand. If he wants to escape, he has to find opportunities slowly.

After entering the slave cage, it is even more impossible to escape. Not to mention hundreds of slaves around, hundreds of pairs of eyes, even if these people are dedicated, the iron cage as thick as their arms is not something he can open. He sighs from time to time in his heart that it will be much easier if the sword is in his hand.
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