Cangmang Mountain, Broken Soul Cliff.

The Broken Soul Cliff is two thousand meters high and seventy or eighty miles wide, and the side by the sea is eroded by the sea breeze and huge waves all day long, blowing out the craggy strange rocks and the hollows of the dissatisfied cliff wall, which whining all day long, making people feel upset when they hear it.

On the other side of the Broken Soul Cliff, there is a long and narrow valley called Quyan Valley, with the Broken Soul Cliff as a barrier, the climate in the valley is no longer so bad. The hot wind of the desert blows from time to time, and the abundant water vapor is close at hand, and the valley has a rare green plant in the mountains.

After Cangmang Mountain and further east, it is the vast black-haired desert of tens of thousands of miles, at this time, a team of about 500 people, riding all kinds of spirit beasts are yearning for Cangmang Mountain, looking at the various armors on their bodies, there is no unified system, and they also know that they are a horse thief rogues.

The leader of the horse thieves rode a fierce demon tiger that was more than a foot high, covering his face with a black cloth, and only his eyebrows and eyes were exposed.

Walking through the desert for tens of thousands of miles, even if they were lucky enough to avoid the bone-eating black-haired storm, it was a big burden for them, and most of them looked quite tired.

The leader also had a tired look in his eyes, but since the demons had once again stabilized their foothold in Tianluo Valley, and the border army had stabilized the defense line on the first line of Beilingsai, the space for horse thieves to move had become narrower and narrower, and the days of robbing houses were not so easy to mix, and he had to gather his subordinates to do some dart-like things to make a living.

This time, they escorted a batch of black goods that could not be seen to the light to a beach on the west side of Cangmang Mountain, waiting for the ships from Yue Kingdom to bypass Wanghai City to pick up the goods.

While walking, several black storms rose above the desert for no reason and swept wildly between the heavens and the earth, but fortunately, there were experienced guides in the team, and their small scale did not lead the storm over.

The leader walked back and forth, and when he saw that there was no loss of goods in the caravan, he relented and ordered everyone to rest in place for a while.

At this moment, a sword light flew far from the west, and after pressing the sword light, a rude and strong man showed his figure and shouted at the leader of the horse thieves: "Big boss, I just found a team of people parked in Quyan Valley, about three hundred people, should we stop by and vote?"

The leader of the horse thieves frowned and interrupted him impatiently: "Has the fleet arrived?"

The man looked stunned, touched his face and said: "Not yet, the news says that it will arrive in five days, and it should not be far away-what are we escorting, we must avoid the eyes and ears of the officials, otherwise it is much easier to go to Haicheng and go to sea than to deliberately go around the black-haired desert? How much did we lose on a single horse this time, and can the commission given by the owner of the goods be worth the loss?"

"What are you talking so much nonsense for?" the leader of the horse thieves glared at the man, and immediately sat there cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest. The man turned around twice, wanting to say something, but he was afraid that the big boss would be angry, and he looked like he wanted to say something, and he was very uncomfortable.

After the tea hour had passed, the leader of the horse thieves stood up, shouted, and the team moved on.

The man could only sit uninterestingly behind a black cunning horse, and walked gloomily.

Just as he was staggering, a voice suddenly came to his ears: "What are those people? What is there to do with us?"

The man was overjoyed, urged the green cunning horse under his crotch to tighten two steps, and said respectfully with the demon tiger by half a position: "I don't know what it is, but look at the two ships docked on the side of the Broken Soul Cliff, it seems that they are coming from the Fusang Sea, and it is possible to avoid the war." These people built houses in the Quyan Valley, and divided their manpower to search for ore veins everywhere, so they should have the intention of staying in the Quyan Valley. ”

The big boss frowned and said, "Quyan Valley is twenty or thirty miles from the coast, how many people are guarding the ships?"

If you want to pass through the 100,000-mile storm sea, even if you are lucky enough not to encounter a thunderstorm, ordinary merchant ships will not be able to withstand the impact of huge waves, not to mention anything else, even if you just snatch those two ships, it will be much more than they will earn ten darts.

Listening to the man list the strength of the other party one by one, the leader of the horse thieves carefully calculated in his heart, there was only one Dao Dan and six or seven Ming Qi on the opposite side, which was not a threat to their team, and he smiled happily at the moment: "It seems that the brothers will be able to go to Wanghai City for a while after doing this work." ”

The horse thieves who had been eavesdropping on God cheered one by one, and in the past few years, they had been too miserable. If it weren't for the murder of each of them, I'm afraid they would have stopped doing the drudgery of this Raushzi dart a long time ago.

With such a temptation, this team of men who turned from horse thieves to dart masters temporarily returned to their duties.

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In Quyan Valley, Zhu Mingwei was sitting in the stone room opened up by the stone cliff, and was practicing with his eyes closed, when suddenly someone rushed over to report: "Report to Duwei, five hundred miles away, there is a horse team haunting, look at the direction, it should be coming to our side." ”

Zhu Mingwei opened his eyes, his eyes lit up for a while, and he nodded and said, "Tell me to go down and be on guard." ”

When Chen Hai was preparing to return to Chongguo, Zhu Mingwei was assigned by him to first come to Cangmang Mountain to establish a stronghold and survey the ore veins.

At present, Zhu Mingwei and the front people have secretly entered Cangmang Mountain for more than three years, and a lot of copper and iron ore veins have been found in Cangmang Mountain, but most of the ore veins have no mining value.

Zhu Mingwei was planning to take Quyan Valley as the center and expand the search range to the periphery, when he happened to encounter this matter.

Although Cangmang Mountain is thousands of miles away from Wanghai City, among these ten thousand miles, the bay land where the storm is slightly weaker is extremely limited.

This side of Quyan Valley is considered a good shelter along the coast, and because of this, some forbidden items and black goods are not visible, and it is inconvenient to trade in Wanghai City, and many will come here to trade.

Zhu Mingwei knew this, it seems that this is a horse thief who walks through the black-haired desert and helps people to be smugglers.

Zhu Mingwei was a general in the army before, and only recently did he know that the three islands of Chongguo and Fusang Sea, as well as the northeastern region of Yue Guo, which is separated by the Hengduan Mountains, through the sea route, are actually much more frequent than he imagined.

Especially in recent years, the Nine Counties have been fighting for many years, and the loss of weapons and other materials has been quite serious.

Array weapons cannot be created overnight, and there are people in Wanxian Mountain who are so bold as to steal the military's standard array weapons and sell them to the outside world in exchange for various elixir materials that can only be produced at sea.

The reason why the Xiao clan was able to regather 50,000 sailors in just over a year after losing most of the sailors on Black Wind Island was due to the thieves of Wanxian Mountain.

Thinking of this, Zhu Mingwei gritted his teeth for a while.

The disappearance of each set of formations means that a team of 2,000 soldiers is sent to a desperate situation, it is really the lives of these cold disciples, which has created the strength of the Wanxian Mountain Sect step by step, and also fattened the appetite of some internal moths.

Zhu Mingwei snorted coldly, and stopped practicing, so he stood up and prepared to give this group of horse thieves some good looks.

Two hours later, the group of horse thieves had already entered Zhu Mingwei's divine consciousness, one Dao Dan, seven or eight enlightenment, and the rest were all in the Spirit Clearing Realm, just such a person, they actually dared to fight their own ideas.

After another three incense sticks, a team of people and horses came, at this time Zhu Mingwei had already set up a position to meet the enemy, and when the group of people came to three thousand steps, Zhu Mingwei shouted: "Stop coming, take another step forward, don't worry about killing." ”

Hearing Zhu Mingwei's warning, the convoy slowly stopped, and the leader of the horse thieves walked out of the queue, shouting with a smile on his face: "In Xiaowu Mountain, the capital of the Lower East, there is a batch of goods to be sent to Xiawan, and I also ask Daoyou to make it convenient." ”

Zhu Mingwei snorted coldly and said: "There are so many roads to Xiawan, why do you want to pass by me, I think you must have other plans." ”

Xiao Wushan looked at the battle formation on the opposite side, although there were only a dozen chariots in the queue, most of the soldiers only had the lowly cultivation of the Xuan Realm, and the number was not more than them, but they all had a murderous aura on their bodies, like a pawn in the army, and they beat a drum in their hearts for a while.

At this moment, a man behind him quietly leaned over and said softly: "Big brother, I see that although these people look iron-blooded, but the disciples of the Xuan Realm account for more than half, although they have chariot protection, but the aura of the magic circle coming from the chariot is extremely weak, how can they fight us? ”

After hearing this, Xiao Wushan, the leader of the horse thieves, squinted his eyes, put away his smile, and continued to move forward with a calm face.

Between the walks, most of Xiao Wushan's subordinates have already held the blades in their hands, in fact, there are about more than 100 people in the Spirit Clearing Realm under his hands, but there are very few spirit swords and magic weapons that can resist distant attacks, which are not enough to test the strength of the other party.

Xiao Wushan's team approached step by step, but Zhu Mingwei did not shout again, just calmly calculated the distance, waiting for the group of horse thieves to approach the range of the heavy crossbow.

And Xiao Wushan looked at the more than ten chariots that were black and swarthy like iron bumps and had not been refined into the strong magic array, all of which were cast with high-grade Xuanyang elites, thinking that this group of people was really extravagant, and then thinking about the two big ships parked behind the cliff, they were so hungry that their saliva was going to flow down, and the extreme was about two thousand steps, he sneered, and a seven-inch spirit sword burst out of the storage ring, and then roared: "Brothers, go on!"

This mouthful of fat seemed to him to be eaten.

However, at the same time that his spirit sword flashed and shot towards Zhu Mingwei, I saw Zhu Mingwei on the opposite side wave his hand, and the shooting holes of the heavy heavenly machine chariot opened with a crackling sound, and each heavy heavenly machine chariot poked out three heavy crossbows, and the arrow clusters glowed with cold light, revealing a hideous smile to them.

Although the heavy crossbow of Beilingsai has become a climate, it is generally not used unless it encounters a large-scale demon attack, so the horse thieves who are active in the north of the Demon Deer Ridge do not know much about this weapon for harvesting life.

More than 500 horse thieves each took their blades and stepped forward bravely, and there were more than 30 spirit swords and magic weapons in the sky, followed closely after the spirit sword sacrificed by Xiao Wushan, and slashed towards the current battle array.

The next moment, I only heard a soft roar in the air, and a giant dark yellow shield with a size of dozens of zhang silently condensed in the air, and then the heavy crossbow began to roar......