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Wu Feng knelt on one knee and reported the situation to Huangfu Mu.

At this time, the surrounding battle had stopped, except for the leader named Wu Guang, the remaining forty-one horse thieves had all been ambushed.

The north wind was howling, and it was not only the cold of the forest that came to the face, but also a bloody atmosphere that was so thick that it could not be resolved.

"Forty-one enemies were killed, and a total of seventeen war horses were captured, two hundred gold, and a number of weapons." Wu Feng's face did not show the slightest expression, as if the lives that came out of his mouth were like chickens and ducks, extremely indifferent.

"There are still so many gains in self-defense, and sure enough, the map is bigger, and the level of the wild monster brush has also gone up." Looking at the items piled up, the Emperor Mu muttered to himself.

Killing the horse thief is even comparable to half of his own supplies, which is a wake-up call to the emperor.

This is a three-way territory, horse thieves and aliens are rampant, and there is no need to treat this place with the same means as Zuoquan Village.

The environment here is harsh, the people are fierce, it is impossible to develop steadily, and it is very difficult to develop in extraordinary times, and he can completely order Wu Feng and Chu Yan to take people to the black and eat black, and rob the robbers or aliens who are mixed in the vicinity to strengthen themselves.

In this way, on the one hand, you can accumulate supplies, and on the other hand, you can train soldiers.

"Yes, it's an idea, you can study it yourself." Patting his forehead, the emperor's pastor had a flash of inspiration, and his heart suddenly resonated with this idea.

But as the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles, it must be a little difficult to crush the local snake here with his own cross-river dragon.

However, it's not easy to know what is going on here, isn't there a ready-made guide here?

Turning around, Huangfu Mu hooked his finger at Alati on the side and ordered him to come over.

Witnessing such a bloody scene for the first time, Arati couldn't be as calm as Wu Feng, at this time, his dark little face was full of haggardness, and he slowly walked towards Huangfu Mu.

"Did you know there's a place called East Mastiff Village?" It always takes an adaptation, Huang Fu Mu didn't pay attention to Arati's face, and then asked.

Hearing the inquiry, Arati held back his emotions.

Looking at the expression of the Emperor Fu Mu, he was completely obedient.

"I've heard that the East Mastiff Village is a den of thieves in the vicinity, and it is said that there are more than 3,000 people, and all of them are good at fighting, and they are stronger than a medium-sized tribe."

Arati replied truthfully.

"More than 3,000 people? It seems that he has caused a lot of trouble. Although he thought of it in his heart, he didn't care about it on Huangfu Mu's face.

That's because the emperor knows that even if he has any ideas, it won't help.

Is it useful to be afraid?

Of course it doesn't work.

In this case, it is better to think about how to face the next situation.

If all of them are annihilated, it is better to say that there will be no proof of death at that time, and there will be nowhere to find out in the East Mastiff Village, but now, the guy named Wu Guang has escaped death, and if he goes back to tell the truth, he will naturally have a lot of trouble.

But since the situation is already like this, it doesn't work to think wildly, it's a big deal, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!

Scattering his useless thoughts aside, Huangfu Mu continued to ask, "Is the East Mastiff Village the strongest force here?" ”

Arati hurriedly shook his head and said: "Although the East Mastiff Village is powerful, it is not the strongest force, in the east it is the territory of Uliyasu, the number of people has exceeded 10,000, they occupy the largest pasture here, I heard, there are thousands of horses alone!" ”

Saying this, Arati's eyes were full of longing, and it was obvious that the Ulyasu in his mouth made him yearn for it very much.

"It's just ......" Arati's tone was a little hesitant.

"Just what?" Listening to this, Huangfu Mu frowned and asked.

"It's just that I heard that Da Danyu died not long ago, and his sons had many battles for power, and even several small tribes around were involved, and many people died." Arati looked up and replied truthfully.

Fighting for power and profit, people can't escape the word profit.

The Central Plains is still like this, let alone those alien races who drink blood?

Although it was only a few words, Huangfu Mu felt a deep pressure.

Unlike Zuoquan Village, the number of people in the East Mastiff Village is more than ten times greater than that of Yingzui Mountain, not to mention the tribe controlled by the Huns, such as Uliyasu.

Chongyang County.

Thinking of his destination this time, Huangfu Mu's eyes were half-narrowed, and he had a decision in his heart.

He had to rush to Chongyang County as soon as possible to serve as the county commander, and Huangfu Mu felt that everything he had to face next was full of challenges.

"Wu Feng, how far are we from Chongyang County?" Ignoring the surrounding forces, Huangfu Mu asked.

After thinking about it, Wu Feng said: "There are still more than two hundred miles of land. ”

"Without further ado, we'll be on our way overnight, and we'll be there the day after tomorrow!" The emperor was resolute, directly stopped his waist and got on the horse, and ran into the distance with a flick of the horsewhip.

"Your Excellency has an order, hurry overnight!"

Seeing the Huangfu Mu first, Wu Feng bowed his head and hurriedly said aloud to everyone.

Although the guards were a little tired of fighting the horse thieves, the emperor made them dare not disobey, and then they got on their horses and rushed towards Chongyang County with supplies.

In an instant, the sand was filled, like a dragon fighting in the wild.

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Nestled in the middle of a desert, this tranquil retreat is different from the barren scene outside, where rockeries and ponds are rocky, even the plants are delicately pruned, and the air is full of sober and sweet smell.

In the small house, a pink gauze curtain is placed in the center, and outside the gauze curtain, two people stand, kneeling and standing.

Wu Guang's face was pale and sweating profusely, he had been kneeling for some hours, but he still didn't dare to rest for a while, as long as the young master didn't speak, even if he knelt until death, he had to kneel all the time.

Of course, Wu Guang didn't care about kneeling or not kneeling at this time.

Ambushed the target, but instead of gaining something, all his men were killed.

Forty-one, a full forty-one! That's all my own henchmen!

Unlike ordinary horse thieves, those are all brothers who are carried by themselves, not to mention the spicy and black-hearted, the key is that they are all capable of attacking good people, but now, they are all dead!

East Mastiff Village, respecting strength, thinking that his strength was wiped out overnight, Wu Guang's heart was already dripping with blood.

Ebony horse!

Thinking of the initiator, Wu Guang gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to eat people, full of sorrow.

Except for Wu Guang, standing next to him was an old man, who looked like he was in his early sixties at first glance, but when he looked closely, he looked like he was in his fifties, and he was uncertain; He wore a gray coat with a long leg on the back of his head that reached his waist; Although there are many wrinkles on his face, his eyes are far from being clear at his age, and his straight waist stands there, like a hundred-year-old giant tree, but his appearance is twilight and his heart is as unfathomable as the winding and long old roots.

A person's appearance can be changed by makeup, but a person's temperament cannot be changed in a short time, the old man's eyebrows between the solemn majesty, like a ghost of a monster turned into a demon, the unique temperament makes people feel palpitations and dare not make a mistake.

Wu Guang is not a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, he can become famous in Dongmastiff Village, he relies on cruel methods and infiltrating killing, but even so, his eyes at the old man are still full of awe, and he does not dare to slack off.

Wu Guang knelt on the ground, afraid of the old man, and even more afraid of the figure behind the curtain.

With a light sigh, Wu Guang suddenly raised his head.

The gauze curtain was pervasive, and looking through the hazy curtain, Wu Guang could only see with difficulty that it was a woman. She came out, one leg, a slender and white leg, very beautiful and delicate, as if carved from ivory, with a red rope tied to her ankle, and a dark golden Buddha statue hung on the red rope, glowing with treasure and solemnity, and landing lightly.

The afterglow of the oil lamp shone in front of the window, the moonlight outside the window and the incense in the window added a bit of hazy beauty to the jade figure in front of the gauze curtain, a slim red dress with a rose embroidered on it, a colorful ribbon tied around the waist, black hair combed into a falling horse bun, the hair bun was not decorated with the slightest pendant, the most impressive her lip flap, like a blood-stained rouge, full of charm and enchantment.

Xu Yan.

The East Mastiff Village is less in charge.

It is also the master of Wu Guang who is willing to repay with his life.

Xu Yan's bright eyes were clear and cold, and she looked at Wu Guang in front of her without a trace of abnormality, and said, "Why aren't you dead?" ”

Hearing the other party's cold inquiry, Wu Guang did not refute, but lowered his head, almost touching the ground, and prostrate even more humblely.

"Less in charge, I'm useless, I didn't expect the opponent to be so strong, dead, all the brothers are dead! I...... I'd like to report back to you. ”

Prostrate on the ground, Wu Guang did not have the slightest high-spirited appearance, at this time, he was like a giant mouse in the field, extremely low.

Xu Yan glanced at Wu Guang, there was still no expression on her face, but her eyes became deeper and deeper, just like a cold tan, as if she could freeze people.

"Forty-one people, you are the only one who comes back in the whole forty-one people, how can you let me spare you?" Looking at Wu Guang, Xu Yan said word by word.

"Young master, you read to spare me for the sake of my hard work for so many years, sixth master, sixth master, you beg for me to be less in charge, don't kill me, less in charge, please don't kill me." At this moment, Wu Guang heard the murderous intent in Xu Yan's tone, he was afraid, his facial features were completely distorted together, and he begged for mercy.

The man he called the sixth master did not speak, and the old man stood there, like a sculpture, as if Wu Guang's death and immortality had nothing to do with him at all.

Xu Yan is not a delicate daughter, she can survive on this mountain, in addition to her identity as a young master, more importantly, she has dozens of lives on her hands, she has always understood a truth, kill people and always kill them. Commiseration? No! For a character who dares to trample the Buddhas under her feet, if she wants to know mercy, it will not be her Xu Yan!

Xu Yan sneered and said, "Brothers, brothers, ten people with one finger, want to live?" All right! It's time to pay it back, and I'll spare your life. ”

Wu Guang's face was pale, he bent down even lower, and chattered in great fear: "Don't be in charge, I'll be finished without hands, I should die...... Spare me this time......"

Xu Yan's beautiful face did not have a trace of pity, her eyes were cold, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and said: "Ten people with one finger, don't want to do it?" Then die now! ”

The tone of the understatement was trembling, Wu Guang knew that the other party was already really angry, and the time in front of him was running out, if he didn't start, he would have no chance of survival.

Alive!

Eager to survive, Wu Guang gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out the dagger pinned to his waist, he held the dagger in his right hand, and his left hand slowly stretched out, at this moment, his hands trembled, and he couldn't be ruthless to himself at all, but he knew the patience of the young master, Wu Guang knew that he had no choice at all.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the green tendons on both sides of Wu Guang's forehead came out, and after an instant, Wu Guang roared angrily and chopped off his fingers!

The cold light flashed, the four fingers were broken in response, and in an instant, an uncontrollable sharp pain hit Wu Guang's brain, his face was hideous, his facial features were distorted, and he was obviously unable to accept what he was experiencing in front of him.

Looking at Wu Guang's miserable appearance, Xu Yan's eyes were cool, and she said, "What do you remember what that person looks like?" ”

Wu Guang lowered his head, his body trembled, but there was still no resentment and grief on his face, and he gasped: "Turn into ashes...... I know him too. ”

"Go back and heal your wounds, and I'll let the leopard assist you, find him for me, and then kill him!" Looking at Wu Guang's painful expression, instead of a trace of sadness, Xu Yan grinned at the corner of her mouth, just like a bloodthirsty demon, which made people shudder.

Wu Guang, who tightly wrapped the severed finger with his right hand, nodded desperately, his expression was miserable, and his face was as white as ashes.

Ignoring Wu Guang's expression at all, Xu Yan stepped forward, and the jade feet stepped on the blood without worry, one step, two steps, adding a strange aura to this room.

The mouth of the green bamboo snake and the needle on the tail of the wasp.

The eastern mastiff has a female.

The surname is Xu

Mingyan.

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The old city has not broken its promise, 4,000 words, I will not divide the chapters, this is yesterday, and today it is the same two changes.

In the new year, I wish you all the best things come true, and may my novels flourish.

Next month's goal, 150,000 words!

The old city is holding on.

Sweet dreams.

Good night.

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