Deserts, battlefields, countless scattered corpses.

Among these corpses, there is a row of corpses that are very neatly dead and particularly conspicuous.

Silently, the second master came to the row of corpses with the woman on his back and sighed.

The cloth that had originally covered the face on the corpse had been blown away at some point, and it fell to the side, revealing a calm and indifferent face.

Looking at these faces, the second master suddenly said to himself: "Death is so peaceful, how can I do it." ”

Since cultivating the guillotine knife, he has developed a hobby.

When you see a person's head, you want to cut it off, whether it's life or death...

After struggling for a long time, the second master resisted the urge to cut off his head in his heart, and muttered: "That's it, this place is not suitable for a long time." ”

Randomly found a horse, and the second master finally reluctantly glanced at the goods piled up, gritted his teeth and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Moments after he left, two figures, one in front of him and one in the back, appeared.

It's Wei Dao and Ye Fan.

After glancing at the situation in front of him, and rummaging among the dead bodies for a while, Wei Dao smiled bitterly and said, "It's still too late." ”

Ye Fan sighed: "What should I do now? ”

Wei Dao thought for a moment and said, "In this desert, who knows those sand thieves best. ”

Ye Fan thought for a moment and said, "Dragon Gate Inn." ”

Wei Dao casually found a bag of fine wine from the corpse, took a sip and said, "Let's go, go back to the inn." ”

Ye Fan said: "Can you say that the Dragon Gate Inn?" ”

Wei Dao left first, and without looking back, he said: "There will always be a way." ”

Ye Fan smiled and followed.

In the wind, the two gradually moved away, and the conversation became quieter and quieter.

"The sky just changed..."

"It's a pity I didn't see it with my own eyes..."

"Looks like someone is ahead of us..."

"It's not a good thing to go that fast..."

"You crow's mouth..."

“…”

Dusk is approaching, and the sky is getting dark.

Deep in the desert there is a rocky place, and in this rocky place, a group of sand thieves hide.

There are many rocky places like this, deep in the desert.

There are also many sand pirates like this.

At this moment, inside the stone house, in the hall.

The sand thieves were gathered, their eyes were greedy, and the heat fell on the unconscious woman lying on the ground.

On the tiger skin chair, a man with a meaty face and fierce eyes was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, with his chest and back exposed.

This man is the leader of this sand bandit.

In the silence, the big boss said in a rough voice: "You say, this woman can get that thing?" ”

The second master nodded, and said to his subordinates on the side: "Wash her face." ”

Soon, the unconscious woman revealed her gorgeous but pure face.

Seeing this face, all the sand thieves inevitably became short of breath for a while.

After a pause, the big boss casually pushed away the woman who was scratching her head in his arms, stepped off the tiger skin chair and came to the unconscious woman and slowly squatted down, looking carefully.

After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad." ”

Hearing this, the second master secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the woman on the ground, the big boss walked back and forth for a moment, and suddenly said, "What about your men?" ”

The second master sighed: "It's dead." ”

The big boss was stunned and said, "All dead? ”

The second master nodded silently.

After a while, after listening to the second master's story, the big boss suddenly felt a headache and sat on the tiger skin chair.

Liu Bixin, Song Be, Fu Qingyi......

Obviously, no matter who it is, it is not something he can afford to provoke.

Helplessly, this matter can only be revealed.

"Take this woman and get it." As he spoke, the big boss looked at the second boss and said in a deep voice: "You should understand how important that thing is to us. ”

In this regard, the second master nodded solemnly.

He naturally understood the importance of that thing, and without it, they wouldn't have survived for long.

Suddenly, a sand thief hurriedly rushed in, knelt down on one knee and said, "Big boss, the remaining sand thieves next door to us have all been wiped out by Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen, and none of them are alive." ”

After a pause, the sand thief took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Tomorrow, it will be our turn." ”

The words fell, and there was a dead silence.

Yanyun Eighteen Horses, that is a legend, a terrifying legend.

No one knows how long Yanyun Eighteen Riders have existed, only that those devils are composed of eighteen people.

They were dressed in winter clothes, with scimitars at their waists, face masks, black scarves on their heads, only their eyes exposed, and long black cloaks on their outer bodies.

Riding boots, equipped with daggers, carrying large bows, eighteen arrows per person, and all equipped with a full moon scimitar.

They only operate in the desert, rarely enter the Central Plains, they are elusive, all of them wear masks, and no one has ever seen their true colors.

Fast as the wind, as fierce as fire, wherever you go, not a single inch of grass is left.

Strong bow scimitar, good at riding and shooting, with one enemy hundred, never tasted defeat.

A month ago, the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun, who had disappeared for hundreds of years, suddenly reappeared in this desert and began to slaughter all the sand thieves.

And so, the sand thieves' nightmare came.

There is no power to resist, no matter how many people there are, how high the martial arts are, it is useless in front of Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

No one knows why Yanyun Eighteen Riders killed the sand thieves, only what those devils seem to be looking for and waiting for...

The hall was quiet enough to hear everyone's breathing.

After closing his eyes for a moment, the big boss sighed: "Second child..."

The second master stepped forward and put the unconscious woman on his shoulder, and said, "I'll go now." ”

The big boss said: "Be quick." ”

The second master said no more, turned and left the hall and disappeared into darkness.

After a while, a sand thief suddenly said: "The big master, will the second master never go back..."

The big boss shook his head slightly and said, "In the face of those people, he can't run." ”

His men could run, but none of their leaders could run.

Outside the land of rocks, there are Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry patrolling constantly.

For some reason, once these leaders left the land of rocks, they would be instantly detected by Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

And those men can leave unharmed.

In order to solve this problem, the leaders of the sand bandits of the entire Stone Land banded together to find someone to develop a medicine.

A medicine that hides the breath of the whole body.

Unfortunately, the drug only lasts for one day, and after a day, they will still be exposed.

One day is far from enough time for them to run out of this desert.

And as long as they are still in this desert, Yan Yun Eighteen Riders can easily find them.

For that thing, the big boss has already used the few remaining medicines to cover up the breath on the second master.

The purpose is to go out and loot wealth, and use it in exchange for something, something that is so powerful that it can be used against Yanyun's eighteen horsemen.

Now, that thing was his only hope.

Everything went well, and the second master successfully got out of the rocky land and found the caravan that had already been explored.

For those subordinates, Yan Yun Eighteen Cavalry did not notice any movement.

Unfortunately, the accident happened.

But fortunately, although the second master did not bring back wealth, he brought back a woman.

Even they were moved by that woman, and they would be moved and satisfied.

On the tiger skin chair, the big boss came back from his contemplation, swept his eyes over the sand thieves in the hall, and said, "Let's go." ”

These days, many of his subordinates have left him one after another.

So, there are really not many people who can stay until now.

He didn't want to watch these people die with him.

Silently, the sand thieves present glanced at each other and hesitated: "The big boss..."

In the face of Yan Yun's eighteen horses, they were able to persist until now, and there was no need to prove anything.

No one wants to die if they had a choice.

Closing his eyes, the big boss waved his hand weakly and said no more.

Gradually, some people choose to leave, some people choose to stay, and some people are still hesitating...

After a long time, the big boss looked at the scattered and few remaining subordinates, and suddenly laughed and said, "Tonight, let's have a good drink." ”