Chapter 142: Yuman, Baiyun
Si Nian frowned painfully, and those good memories that had been hidden deep in his heart had now become so heartwarming. The memories of the pen, the fun, and the www.biquge.info pavilion are all filled with unbearable heartbreaking......
Lonely people, sitting by lonely fires. Late at night, gloomy and sad.
A faint purple light quietly ascended from a tent, there was no sound, no dazzling, only a faint purple slowly dispersed in the dark night sky, and finally turned into the shape of a falling flower.
Luoying fell, and a figure walked out of the tent around the corner, it was the middle-aged man, the guide of the four Yuman. He stood in the shadow of the tent, his left hand holding on to the canopy pole tightly gripping it. His face in the shadows could not see his expression clearly, his outline could not be seen, only a pair of flickering lights, like the eyes of a hungry wolf, shining a faint green light. However, he did not dare to jump out of the grass like a hungry wolf, and ran to the prey in front of him with sneering teeth. Even the greatest hatred did not overwhelm his head, and his ability to serve as the guide of the Song Kingdom shows that he has calm thinking and precise calculations. He's still hibernating, he's waiting for an opportunity.
"Hey, you guys, walk around and pay more attention to the movements of that boy of unknown origin." Lao Liu waved his right hand and said to several men behind him.
After several people dispersed, Lao Liu glanced at the tents scattered around, and then locked his eyes on a tent whose lights had not been turned off. He smiled "hehe" and quietly walked over with his hands rubbed.
Yu Man couldn't sleep, and her delicate body tossed and turned in the tent and couldn't sleep for a long time. She was afraid, afraid of the failure of this mission. This mission is different from the previous ones, the previous mission was nothing more than assassinating martial arts people, but stealing the heirlooms of a wealthy family. The biggest of these tasks is death and rebirth.
However, this time it is different, if it fails, it is the crime of stealing the country! Before her, Song had already sent four teams, all of which ended in failure. The end of defeat is not death, but endless captivity. They were killed by the Mongol soldiers, and the place where they were reborn was surrounded by Mongol soldiers. They were then forced to take cartilage and imprisoned in a place they didn't even know about. There is no daylight, and there is no end in sight.
However, she had to take on this mission, because her best friend was imprisoned in the Shenhou Mansion, and in the same dark day, she had to use the success of this mission to exchange her best friend's freedom. Thousands of thoughts disturbed her mind, her eyes began to become misty, and then she slowly closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep......
"Tsk, this Mongolian Ecstasy incense is really good, a small amount can make her sleep so deeply!" Lao Liu broke a few people apart, and quietly slipped into Yu Man's tent. His face was full of ** color and those eyes full of human desire, and he looked so obscene under the lights in the tent. He approached Yu Man with a lewd smile, carefully stretched out a pair of calloused palms, and gently stroked Yu Man's calves.
Lao Liu blew out the fire sideways, closed his eyes in intoxication, and felt the delicate body that was still smooth even through the clothes with the feeling in his hand.
"Whew~!" His hands seemed to be climbing, climbing a mountain. From Yu Man's calves to his lower abdomen, and then to the two jade peaks......
As Yufeng got closer and closer, and was about to hold Shuangfeng with those clumsy hands, Lao Liu's wheezing sound became heavier and heavier, walking on this desert full of wind and sand all the year round, he had not enjoyed such a beautiful and delicate woman from a good family for many years. He felt the heat in his chest for the coming upheaval.
"Whew! ......" Lao Liu couldn't hold back the evil fire in his chest anymore, and finally started to move.
"Hu ......" tent quietly swept through the tent for no reason......
"Who is it!?" Lao Liu's lewd face suddenly turned solemn, and he suddenly turned to stare at the door.
I saw that the curtain at the door of the tent fell gently, leaving a black shadow at the door inside the tent.
Lao Liu stared at the black shadow, he couldn't see the appearance of the visitor at night, but he could carefully see the glint in the eyes of the visitor.
"Who is Your Excellency!?" Lao Liu stared at the black shadow, withdrew his calloused hands from Yu Man's body, and slowly touched his waist with his left hand.
"If you go one more inch to your waist, I don't recommend that it remain on the woman." The hoarse voice sounded in Lao Liu's ears, and the hoarse voice was like the wind howling in the desert at night, which was inexplicably panicked and creepy.
"Friend, you and I don't know each other, what advice do you have for coming to my 'Shuntian Firm' camp?" Lao Liu's left hand hung in the air, and he didn't dare to take his left hand any further. The visitor can get close to him without life, and he knows very well in his heart that he is not the opponent of the visitor at all after so many years.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, an hour ago he was mocking the leader's incompetence, and now he was blocked in the tent by a person who didn't know the details, and there was no way out.
"Master!" Before the shadow could speak, a figure came from outside and lifted the curtain on the tent.
Lao Liu's pupils couldn't help but shrink for a while! He was familiar with the person who came, he was the desert guide in their team, and since the desert guide of the Suncheon caravan was killed by the sand bandits three years ago, this person entered the Suncheon caravan with his rich knowledge of the desert.
After three years of getting along, this man was not only impressed by the rest of the caravan because of his knowledge of the desert, but also the ability to contact a few outsiders who wanted to go to Mongolia before each caravan entered the desert. The outsiders followed the caravan for protection, and the caravan received a large commission on those people every time. Therefore, even if this person does not know how to use martial arts, he is also loved by his fellow caravanserais.
"Bai Yun, why did you call me?" The moment the curtain was lifted, Lao Liu saw his appearance clearly: he was only in his early thirties, his face was burnt yellow, like red copper, and his unrelenting face was like a zombie. Lao Liu didn't expect that today, when he was overflowing with lust, he would encounter such a predicament.
"Master, the apprentice's enemy has arrived here, the apprentice is not his opponent, I hope the master can avenge the rebirth of the apprentice!" Bai Yun is the person who connects the four of Yuman. Middle-aged, he knelt in front of the black shadow, making it difficult to connect the master-apprentice relationship between the two.
The black shadow looked at Bai Yun's eyes flickering for a few breaths, then nodded and said, "Get up, I'll help you." Then he turned to the side, and said again in a hoarse voice: "How to deal with this person by taking away his chastity by three indiscriminate means?" The sharp eyes of the black shadow shot at Lao Liu, and Lao Liu couldn't help but take a step back, but he was too close to Yu Man, and was tripped by Yu Man's legs and almost fell to the ground.
"This group of caravans is just NPCs, since he knows that my identity is different, he will kill it." Bai Yun slowly got up and lifted the indifference that contradicted his usual smiling face.