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Facing Yu Wenhao's questioning, Murong Chui couldn't help but suffocate slightly, and said with an uneasy expression: "You know, Hao'er, there are a lot of bad people who came up tonight, your parents have to be responsible for command and dispatch, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to take care of you, so I asked me to do it for you, just wait until we repel the gang of vicious dogs under Liu Yu, and we can meet your father and mother......

Yu Wenhao was about to say something, but outside the door, a gloomy voice had floated in: "Murong Chui, you think very beautifully, meet?" Who to meet? Yu Wenhao, this little animal, don't want to face Yu Wenbo and his two in-laws for the rest of his life! ”

Murong Chui got up, and without waiting for Yu Wenhao, the child, to say anything, he had already taken his small body into his arms, and quickly buttoned the leather pocket on his chest, and said in the child's ear: "Don't be afraid, Hao'er, you just need to cling to your uncle, and your uncle will quickly knock them out......"

Yu Wenhao nodded wordlessly, although the child is more sensible than ordinary children of the same age, he is still a child in the end, the expression on his face has shown fear, Murong Chui looked at it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart - what kind of sin is this? At a young age, he has to suffer such a deserved torture!

Taking advantage of the darkness in the herdsman's house, Murong Chui quietly hid to the side of the door, and in the faint starlight, he saw six or seven people shaking outside, six or seven people dressed in Golden Horde warrior costumes.

The principle of action of the Golden Horde was mostly a team of ten people, and now, judging by the number of people outside the house, there was probably only one team, and the skills of its leader, the Ten Commanders, would not exceed the innate rank at most.

Murong Chui relaxed slightly, he knew what the strength of the enemy's formation was. In each ten-person squad, there are only one or two who can really get on the table, unless it is specially arranged. Sent their backbone to participate, otherwise, with the strength of a ten-person team alone, he was confident that he could settle it all.

The shape in front of him is extremely obvious, the "Golden Horde" must have sent a large number of chasing horses to search for him, because the "White Camel Mountain" is a vast mountainous area and the terrain is complex, the search for people and horses will inevitably be scattered. Otherwise, judging from common sense, the "Golden Horde" would never dare to search for him, an innate peak master, with only a ten-person team!

Outside the door of the house, the original gloomy and sympathetic voice sounded again, like a demonic wind drifting in: "Murong Chui, in the rebel camp of the 'White Camel Villa', you are the person in the second place. When it comes to the name of 'Splashing Wind Knife', everyone in the Mongolian cultivation world knows that he is a ruthless general, what's the matter, now that you, a ruthless general, have become a turtle with a shrunken head? Not only can't people come out, but they don't even dare to let out a fart?"

Murong was close to the side of the door, and his voice was hoarse: "What is your identity in the Golden Horde?"

The man smiled coldly. seemed to be a few steps closer: "I'm not a big person, I'm just the 'Captain of Ten' Batel in front of the Chizali Centurion Seat......"

At this time, Murong Trai had already flashed to the other side of the door, and he was estimating what method should be used in this fight to achieve the goal of the battle. Time is an extremely important factor for him.

Suddenly. There was a very slight sound coming from the back of the house, like a cat tiptoeing or falling leaves, and it was easy to ignore the past if you didn't pay attention. But Murong Chui is not a person who is easy to ignore any subtleties, especially in the current situation, it is even more impossible for him to ignore every thing that should not be ignored!

As he expected, as if hiding the voice behind the room, the ten-captain who called himself "Battle" spoke again: "Murong Chui, I look at you on weekdays, and your spirit is vivid, but I never imagined that you are a fake wreck!" Do you think this broken wooden house is an impregnable wall, which can protect you and Yu Wenbo's evil seeds? If you don't show up again, I'll burn this place down?! ”

A touch of cold sword slashed at Murong Chui's back in the voice of Battell's voice outside, but Murong Chui's face was pressed against the door frame, as if he didn't notice it, when this cold light slashed Murong Chui's back with an extremely fast momentum, what came out was not the "poof" sound of the blade entering the flesh, but another weird dull sound, as if it had been cut into some thick wooden block!

Yes, this bright scimitar was cut into a wooden plank, a three-inch thick plank, the wooden board was originally the floor in the house, Murong Chui temporarily pulled it out to block it behind his back, and only held it with the leather strap that wrapped around his shoulders, and the three-inch-thick plank was enough to top the knife of the peak person of the day after tomorrow.

When the sneak attacker sensed that something was wrong, it was too late - Murong Chui's machete pulled out of its skin sheath like lightning, and almost at the same time that the blade was out of the sheath, half of the sneak attacker's head had already flown out diagonally, and death came so quickly that he didn't even give this person a chance to call one last time!

The blood sprayed on Murong Chui's face was still warm, he didn't even wipe it, his whole body was already covered with layers of blood, there was his own blood, and there were many other people who didn't know who, until now, he was alarmed that the smell of blood was not so unbearable.

The corpse fell on its back five paces away, its limbs spread out, motionless, like a large, mutilated doll. There was no need to identify it in detail, Murong Chui also knew that this person must be one of the Golden Horde warriors under the ten-captain Batel outside.

Outside the herdsman's house, that Bartel was speaking again, but this time he was a little weak-hearted, and between his words, it seemed that he didn't implement it very much: "Murong Chui, Murong Chui, are you still there?" Why are you holding your head back and not talking?"

Murong Chui raised his head to look at the height of the roof and the position that could be climbed, ignoring the temptation of Battle outside, he jumped up, the person was already on the beam, he gently lifted the tiles, one side turned on the roof, just down, at the corner of the eaves on the left, two heads suddenly appeared.

These two people who climbed onto the roof were also the standard attire of ordinary members of the Golden Horde, and their movements were very careful, as if they were walking on thin ice and approaching the abyss, and they made gestures as slowly as possible to slow down and lighten them as much as possible, for fear of alarming Murong Trai below. But the problem is that Murong Trai is no longer in the house, and he happens to be on the roof, and he happens to be one step ahead of the two of them.

The first Golden Horde slowly crawled along the tile, and then. He waved his hand to his companion on the other side of the eaves, and then carefully pulled away a few stacked tiles. Lean down and look down.

This person did not appear Murong Chui, in fact, Murong Chui was only less than two meters away from him, due to the shape of the roof and the oblique relationship, Murong Chui's body was hidden in the higher roof ridge, and the ordinary member of the "Golden Horde" was right under his nose.

The man's face had just leaned down, and the sharp dagger that Murong had pulled out of his boot had already stabbed into his friend's body. Murong Chui's use of daggers is very sophisticated, and the stabbing part is in the heart of the other party, a typical one-knife kill, not to mention shouting, even the struggle is spared.

The man was still lying prone on the tile in his original position, and he could see it, as if he was continuing his snooping mission. His partner crept to the side. Suppressed his voice and asked, "Batu, how is the situation next?" Can you see Murong Trai and Bagen?"

His companion didn't answer, of course the dead man wouldn't answer, but Murong Chui in close proximity could answer: "If the person who sneaked into the house just now to prepare a sneak attack is 'Bagen', then I can sue you that he is dead." was dead, but Murong Chui was still alive and jumped on the roof. ”

This one was stunned for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look at Murong Trai, but he saw a dagger before he could see Murong Trai's silhouette clearly. The dagger could no longer have been properly pressed against his throat.

There was a shudder, and the man didn't have time to react. Murong Trai had already coldly taken the words: "Don't shout, don't move, otherwise you will die faster than you imagined!"

There was a gurgling sound of phlegm in his throat, and the Golden Horde's horror was evident in his eyes, despite his efforts, and his chin was raised slightly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Murong Chui leaned closer, almost touching the other party's forehead, and said in a low but murderous voice: "What I ask you, what do you answer truthfully, in this way, you still have a way to live, if there is half a lie, you will be killed, hear my words clearly?"

The man nodded hurriedly, his head moved, and the dagger had already cut a thin blood mark between his head, and the cold blade touched his skin, so that he could not feel the pain of blood, so he quickly returned to his original posture and raised his chin slightly.

Murong said slowly, "How many people are there here?"

The one swallowed his saliva and replied dryly, "Ten-...... Ten ...... in total."

Murong lowered his voice and asked, "Who is the one who takes the lead?"

The man's tongue curled, and he sounded a little slurred: "Captain Battell...... The rest...... It's just a bunch of brothers in the team......"

Murong Chui said stiffly: "Did you send someone back to ask for reinforcements?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "The brother who asked for help has been back for a while......"

The sharp dagger was sent into the heart of the Golden Horde warrior at this time, and Murong Chui's method of killing people with the dagger was really first-class, and this warrior was also the same as his partner, he didn't snort for half a sound, and he was out of breath in an instant.

After the truth was discovered, Murong Chui no longer hesitated, he chose the direction behind the house to sweep down, the mountains and mountains are stacked, and there is a place to stay, even if the pursuers of the "Golden Horde" come, I am afraid that they will only have to stomp their feet.

While rushing towards Yuwen Hao on his chest, Murong Chui thought of the "Golden Horde" who was still guarding outside the herdsman's house, and he suddenly had the urge to laugh, but of course he didn't laugh, because his current state of mind was not suitable for laughing, and besides, he didn't want the child to think that he was crazy.

After running for a long time, he slowed down, and he estimated that this period of plunder, although it was a detour of the mountain road, he also ran sixty or seventy kilometers, and it was common sense to guess that the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods of the "Golden Horde" should be thrown away.

The eastern sky has been covered with a pale dawn like a fish's belly, and the dawn in the mountains is quite cold, and he can stand up, but the child is a little offended.

Thinking of the child, he couldn't help but lower his head to visit, but felt that the child was actually asleep, in the end it was an eight-year-old little doll, unable to withstand such a bumpy displacement, and his mind was relatively simple, tired and sleepy, he said that he could sleep, but I hope that the child will grow up slowly, and do not make too many painful memories overflow the child's heart at once, and no one has the right to deprive the child of the joy of his childish age......

At the moment when the tide of thought was fluctuating, on the mountain path opposite, something strange suddenly caught Murong Chui's sight, and he hurriedly settled down and looked around. Just to the left of the trail, next to a boulder, stood two shadows like ghosts. Due to the hazy sky and dull luminosity, the two shadows seemed to float gently in the air, and they looked more and more eerie and eerie.

Murong Chui's footsteps did not stop, still maintaining the original steps forward, of course he didn't believe in the legend of the mountain spirit charmer, but. The danger of people's hearts, especially demons, is that the machete held in his right hand has been close to the most suitable position for unsheathing.

The misty Xiaowu floated lightly, and in the Xiaomist, the two faces gradually became clear, and they were also staring at Murong Chui who was getting closer and closer. With these two faces, Murong Chui has a sense of déjà vu.

When the two sides approached to a distance of only a few steps, the Mongolian man with a scarred face on the top of the two suddenly smiled strangely, pointed at Murong Chui with his finger, and said in a strange voice: "Yo ho, it's early in the morning." I said, who has such a good interest in taking the child to the mountain, it turns out that it is our 'White Camel Mountain' second master Murong Trai, Murong Trai, you are really early! ”

Murong Chui stopped and said coldly; "Who are you?"

Scarface's face twitched. Holding back his anger, he bared his teeth and smiled, and said in a cold voice: "It's a big man in a big organization." Noble people will inevitably forget things, and they can't remember the horns of our small forces...... Murong Chui, the little ones will reply to your words! As for me, my name is Arslen, my buddy's name is Su Rigeqing, if you still can't remember, I'll mention another name, maybe it can help you add a little impression, 'Iron Cavalry', maybe you always have a memory, right?"

Murong Chui snorted and said expressionlessly: "Three years ago, the horse thieves active on the Russian-Mongolian border, the 'Iron Riding Club', robbed Benshan of a vote of red goods transported back to Mongolia from Russia, and later after the mountain owner Murong Bo personally came forward to negotiate, the 'Iron Riding Club' sent the red goods back, and the two people in charge of the security seem to be the two of you?"

Scarface's face became more and more hideous, and Arslen gritted his teeth and said: "It's hard for you to remember, Murong Chui, although the cultivation world pays attention to the respect of the strong, but there is also a rule of 'keeping people in the first line'." We, the Iron Riders, didn't know in advance that the batch of red goods without any logo belonged to your White Camel Mountain, because of Yu Wenbo's words in it, even if we were unwilling, we also exchanged the red goods that we had received with our blood and hard work to you! However, your 'White Camel Mountain' is also too arrogant, not only forced us to go back, but also forced us to send it in a special car, humbly begging for mercy, my brother poured eight lifetimes of evil mold, took that errand, and the humiliation that he had never had in half his life was all suffered in your 'White Camel Villa'! ”

Su Rigeqing also said in a deep voice: "Murong Chui, on that day three years ago, the person who came forward to order the goods in the 'White Camel Villa' was you, I will never forget your arrogant and arrogant virtue, calling my brothers and sisters, even drinking and scolding, not only did not give a seat, did not give water, but even did not look at my brother, we are people, not pigs, dogs and livestock, but how many times have you treated my brother as a human being?" We've been holding back this breath for three years......"

Murong Chui didn't move, and said lightly: "Good patience, if it's me, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it back for a day...... I would like to ask you, what have you been doing in the past three years?' The White Camel Villa has never moved, and I, Murong Chui, have not hidden. ”

Su Rigeqing's fleshy face swelled into Chu Chi, he opened his eyes violently, and shouted angrily: "Murong Chui, you don't want to get cheap and sell well, you'White Camel Villa' up and down, relying on the number of people and power, not only rampant in all directions, misbehaving, but also bullying the weak, fish and flesh are the same way, Lao Tzu can't afford to provoke for a while, but they can survive and stand up, Lao Tzu sees you get up from a tall building, see your building collapse, 'Golden Horde Warriors' burn down your mountain gates, slaughter your living people, this is the newspaper of the present world!"

Murong Chui was not annoyed, and said smoothly: "No wonder the two of you have been holding back your anger for three years and have accumulated grievances for three years, but today you suddenly became brave, and you dare to know that something happened to the 'White Camel Villa', and you want to take the opportunity to fall into the well and take advantage of the danger, yes, you have a good timing, but your intentions are not enough!"

Arslen interjected viciously and said: "Murong Chui, our brothers were originally going to go to the White Camel Mountain to see if we could fight a few water dogs, but I didn't expect to meet you here and now, this is really an immortal heaven with eyes, God has already arranged the future for you!"

Murong said slowly: "I hope you won't be wrong about God's intentions."

Arslen said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense again?"

Murong Chui smiled: "I'm afraid, God is not arranging my future, but the two of you."

Without waiting for Arslen to speak, Su Rigeqing had already opened his teeth and claws and shouted: "Murong Chui, the country has fallen, the general trend has gone, what the hell do you have to sell?" As soon as the White Camel Villa disappears, your good days will be over, and the old men happened to beat you as a water dog today! ”

Murong Chui's machete was slightly sideways to the ventral, his eyes looked up, and his attitude was full of contempt: "The 'White Camel Villa' has indeed suffered a disaster, and it has also suffered damage that has not been seen for more than two hundred years, but this does not mean that the 'White Camel Villa' will disappear and will never recover, as long as the 'White Camel Villa' retains one person, there is hope for a new foundation, as long as the heirs of the 'White Camel Villa' continue to have blood, the former majesty can be revived!" I am alive, and my senior brother Yu Wenbo's son is alive, so I won't allow you bastards to slander the 'White Camel Villa'!" ”

Su Rigeqing yelled: "Want to create another foundation, do you want to continue to have blood? Y, let's see Lao Tzu come to cut the grass and eradicate the roots of the 'Golden Horde' and cut off your thoughts! ”

"Not bad." Arslen also shouted: "Our brothers and sisters just use the heads of your uncle and nephew as the steps to enter the body, and after the Yuan and Mongolian relics reshuffle the Mongolian cultivation world, they will mix up a good ......position." If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation, monthly pass,