Volume 3 People in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 30 Nowhere to Place

This time the movement was a little different from the last time, for the people in the yurt, those few breaths made them feel the sky collapse like their hearts palpitated, however, after a few breaths, the silence made them almost breathless.

When the horse team of thousands of people saw this yurt, they did not choose to rush over quickly, and killed the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the yurt and several outsiders in one fell swoop, but moved silently, the tall horses, the hard hooves of the horses were deeply embedded in the snow that had not yet melted, each horse walked very slowly, and immediately everyone's eyes were much bigger, and the crescent-shaped knife in each person's hand kept in a state of pulling out and slashing at any time, and the dark arrows were in the place where they could be picked up, ensuring that they could give the enemy a heavy blow as quickly as possible.

From a distance, this group of black cavalry soldiers looked like a group of fierce snowy wolves, after seeing the prey, they did not pounce on the prey for the first time, and approached the prey little by little, rounding up the prey in a playful way.

But the prey is the prey after all, and the fate of the prey is to be preyed, tear the throat, drink the blood, and then be devoured little by little, fast or slow, and finally it is impossible to escape death, the purpose of this will only prolong the death time of the prey, and increase the fear of the prey before it is eaten into the stomach.

A tower-like man with a knife on his back slowly urged the horse, his rough thick eyebrows seemed to be outlined in heavy ink, and his brass bell-like eyes stared playfully at the yurt in front of him, and his voice was louder than the others, compared with the muffled thunder of spring.

The tower man asked, "How many people are there, do you know where they came from?"

Someone immediately replied: "Back to Tang Qian, there are three people with two women and one man, and they should be dressed from the Fengtian Dynasty, and they are noble." โ€

The tower man frowned and asked, "What kind of dignitary?"

The man thought for a moment and said: "Among them, the injured woman is wearing a golden fur, and there are eight lustrous lake-blue precious jade stones hanging on the top of her hat.

The tower man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled and said something wonderful.

At this moment, another subordinate said: "You can silently cut the rope that Lord Wushan specially binds cultivators, at least it is not an ordinary cultivator, if according to Lord Wushan, the realm is at least above the six realms, it seems that these three people from the Fengtian Dynasty are not simple, will there be any ulterior motives for temporarily living here?"

The man in the tower was silent for a few breaths, and sneered: "There are few powerful cultivators who are willing to go against us, first, to give face to Lord Wushan, and second, to know that they can't get benefits in front of Lord Wushan, according to what you say, this lord may be from a certain princess in the palace of the Fengtian Dynasty, but she is also a young person who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and she doesn't know the rules of this snowy region, so it's good to let her know it today." โ€

Just when the man in the tower was staring at the yurt, he was blocked by his tall mount and broad shoulders, and walked out of a person and a horse and said: "Tang Qian, since he is a person of noble status, whether to kill or stay, or to capture and hand it over to Lord Wushan, I heard that Lord Wushan is good at that mouth, but whenever a young and beautiful woman falls into his hands, it is a way to survive and not to die, according to many people who have fled back, that woman is simply like a fairy......"

The man in the tower waved his hand to interrupt the man's speech, and sneered: "Ben Qian'an is also a man, and if it is a man, he naturally has the need for a man, and we have never lacked men in the snowy region, only women, but considering the safety issues, it is better to act cautiously." โ€

The thousand-man cavalry marched towards the yurt area without hurrying and getting closer and closer.

The front of the yurt area was crowded with people again, these people were surprisingly quiet, although they all carried all kinds of weapons in their hands, but they did not seem to have the intention of fighting back, their silence did not mean that they were sure to fight against the thousand black cavalry, on the contrary, this silence was caused by the ashes of their hearts, because they knew that the result of hitting a stone with an egg was a dead heart, because they knew that the result of hitting a stone with an egg was no chance of victory.

The crowd was silent for a few breaths, and Zhao Lingxue said: "Let's all run separately, the farther you run, the better, these people are coming for the three of us, I believe they will not embarrass a few unarmed people." โ€

At this time, someone glanced at Zhao Lingxue and the big porcelain bowl, and found that the white man was not there that day, sighed and said: "It can only be like this, no one wants to die if we can live, but as soon as we run, we can't stand a few nobles, this noble man is still injured, this matter is ......"

Zhao Lingxue smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's been a few days that have made everyone scared." โ€

Zhao Lingxue bent down and saluted everyone, her face full of apologies.

Xu Tiangui was shocked in his heart, he wanted to prevent Zhao Lingxue's golden body from saluting those little people in turn, in other words, even if these people died here for her, it was a matter of course, but he was afraid of exposing her identity, only he knew that this woman's identity was extraordinary, she was the heir of Princess Huanyu back then, and naturally she was also the heir of the prince back then, not to mention the identity of the county lord, and it might even be Her Royal Highness the princessใ€‚

As the black and oppressive horse team in the distance slowly approached, the crowd also began to move, and simply cleaned up, those with horses rode horses, and those without horses walked directly, fleeing for their lives to the north.

Zhao Lingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, just as she beckoned the big porcelain bowl to discuss how to deal with the enemy, Xu Tiangui went and returned, driving a very dilapidated carriage, the horse pulling the carriage seemed to have not eaten or drunk for a few days, and only a skeleton remained.

Zhao Lingxue looked at Xu Tiangui and said hurriedly: "Old man, you should go quickly......

Xu Tiangui trembled and said: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, the child is a person from Bijia Country, plus the Jinyu tribe and Bijia Country were friendly back then, and they got along with each other like a family, speaking of which, I am also half a Bijia country, how can I leave you to run for my life alone, I have a handful of old bones left, let them toss whatever they want, don't dislike this old horse running slowly, it's better than nothing, you hurry up and get in the car, go find that son, here I can deal with it." โ€

The old man grabbed the reins and handed them over to the big porcelain bowl without hesitation.

Zhao Lingxue hurriedly said: "This can't be done, it's better for the old man to go first, go to find his child, there is hope to live, and we can still deal with it here." โ€

Dealing with it is naturally a kind word, in the face of a thousand black cavalry, even if she breaks through the six realms, she does not have the courage to clash head-on, although the cultivator is strong, but he is also a human being, and when it is a time when a person will be exhausted, even a thousand corpses can crush a person.

Just between the two of them, the thousand-man team was getting closer and closer, and the sky was gradually darkening, Xu Tiangui was sweating profusely in the ice and snow, and said with some anger: "Since you don't want to go, then I'll stay, that son is not here, I'm a man, staying here can give you courage." โ€

Zhao Lingxue sighed, it seemed that it could only be like this, even if she could persuade Xu Tiangui to escape, it was a little too late, she could only hope that the guy would come back in time, otherwise she would only rely on the big porcelain bowl and the injured her to deal with the thousand black horsemen......

She didn't dare to think about it.

A round of fiery red sun completely buried in the horizon, a thousand horses lined up at a distance of 100 zhang from the yurt, a total of five columns, each column of 200 people, forming four empty alleys, the tower man sat on horseback in the middle, his eyes were long, looking at the two veiled women and an old man in front of the brand new yurt, when the tower man's eyes fell on the woman in the middle, he suddenly laughed and said: "What a wonderful person, I'm afraid this thousand envoys will change their minds." โ€

The man in the tower knows countless people, as for the woman, he can only count according to how many beds have been shaken, there is no shortage of little daughters-in-law who have just passed, and they have not even had time to go to the cave room, they have been tied to his bed, if he is not mistaken, this yurt area has also been spoiled by him Little lady, but I can't remember which daughter-in-law it is, whose daughter-in-law.

People in the snow region are naturally rough, and they especially like whether a woman's figure is full and whether she can withstand the ravages of the storm, but if the face is more beautiful, then she can be called a godsend. The woman in the distance didn't say what happened to her face, just the graceful figure with her convex and backward curved body was definitely a wonderful person, if such a beautiful woman was really killed, I am afraid that she would really be damned.

It's a God-given opportunity, not only has he not tasted the smell of the wind and snow in the past few months, but those subordinates are also uncomfortable at night, so let his old Zhao family jump up and down, and when the time comes, just say that Jin did it, I don't know what kind of show it will be on stage?

Xu Tiangui wanted to use his thin body to block Zhao Lingxue and the big porcelain bowl behind him, but he couldn't walk a few steps away, he looked at the black cavalry army that was neatly arranged in five columns, as if the night was coming in advance, how could he not open his eyes, the thousand cavalry everyone carried a knife, like a knife wall, and everyone in the thousand cavalry raised an arrow, which was a sea of arrows, how could a flat-headed person have the courage to look directly.

The big porcelain bowl was standing in front of Zhao Lingxue, and at this moment, she had already restrained her usual laziness and replaced it with a straight back.

I don't know when, the big porcelain bowl has a long black soft whip in his hand, the person did not move, but the whip trembled on the snow, in the place where the whip came into contact with the snow, where the snow that had been silent for thousands of years was steaming, the heat penetrated the snow, and formed a small green lake on the ice under the snow, and the same was true at the foot of the big porcelain bowl, the snow she stood on, began to become as transparent as cicada wings, and the snow melted, it was a thousand years of cold ice, and under the ice was sleeping grass.

Zhao Lingxue was blocked by the big porcelain bowl, and the kind of oppression she could feel was much less than that of the big porcelain bowl, but she still felt cold behind her, and when she saw the big porcelain bowl in a cold ice, she felt indescribable sadness in her heart.

The first thing that most cultivators do when facing the enemy is to condense the momentum of this heaven and earth as much as possible for their own use, but the big porcelain bowl is the opposite, she dispels the Yuan Yang qi on her body without restriction and merges into this heaven and earth, which is a very extreme combat method, completely putting herself in danger, sacrificing herself in exchange for the strongest posture.

Zhao Lingxue couldn't bear to witness it, and clenched the long sword in her hand as much as possible, no matter what the identity of the big porcelain bowl was, she didn't want to see the moment when she ran out of oil and dried up.

He wasn't there, and her heart couldn't be placed.

She closed her eyes and didn't listen, she was waiting for another voice.

The man of the iron tower silently summed it up, the skin smiled and did not smile with a wave of his hand, and when he boarded, each column rushed out of a horse and ran straight to the big porcelain bowl, less than a hundred zhang distance seemed to be in the blink of an eye, but the five horses did not break through the last forty zhang in the end, Qi Qi people turned over on their backs, and the huge inertia coupled with the smoothness of the snow, so that the people and horses slid out of more than ten zhang after falling before stopping.

When he landed and killed five people and five riders, the horse was killed alive, and the person was tragically killed by the ice slag hole in the center of the eyebrows, this is the strength of the cultivator, killing people in the invisible shadow, the man in the iron tower saw it in his eyes, there was no distress on his face, only five people died from the beginning, if the plan came true, what if these people died?

The tower man pondered for a moment, waved his hand again, and ten more horsemen rushed towards the woman with the soft whip.

The big porcelain bowl did not move, nor did it mean to wave the whip, and his eyes were slightly focused on the direction where the ten horsemen were rushing, but when the ten horsemen were about to cross the death line she had set up forty zhang, the whip of the big porcelain bowl dragged in the turquoise puddle and trembled lightly, and the ten crystal clear water droplets broke through the air, and they drilled into the eyebrows of the ten people, and once again did not give them a chance to raise their swords and arrows.

This time, the tower man pondered for a little longer, accompanied by a dull gasp in his nose.

Fifteen people were killed in the blink of an eye, but it didn't seem to have achieved what he had hoped for.

The man of the iron tower waved his hand again, and rushed out of the fifty horses, fifty full moon scimitars shone in the afterglow of the scorching sun, and when the fifty horses were about fifty zhang away from the big porcelain bowl, the soft whip in her hand finally rushed to the air like a snake, rolling up countless crystal water droplets, like a bead curtain suddenly broke the line, and sprinkled in the fifty horses bloomed, and someone was killed on the spot, and those who were not hit by the water droplets were also swept under the iron hooves of the horses galloping, and they could not hear the wail, only the sound of bones and tendons breaking that pierced people's ears, and almost half of the dead and woundedใ€‚

Xu Tiangui didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this rather easy victory.

He secretly glanced at Zhao Lingxue not far away, not knowing when she opened her eyes.

Look at the fat girl in front of her, she has already soaked the fur behind her with sweat, and crystal ice flowers have formed on the fur.

At this moment, the man in the iron tower let out a cold snort, and a small voice came from a hundred zhang away, breaking into Zhao Lingxue's ears, and the sword in her hand had already shone brightly at some point.

The tower man raised his hand again, and as his palm the size of a fan fell, the entire three columns of black cavalry were ready to charge at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the erect body of the large porcelain bowl shook significantly.

She turned back and said, "Princess, remember the bowl." โ€