"Lord Qiu, everything is going well."

Baiyuan clenched his fists and bowed, turned around and waved his hand to his subordinates, "Open the door." ”

The people who had been waiting at the door for a long time suddenly opened the door, rushed out of the door, fought with the killer outside the door, and led the killer away from the door.

The night was dark, and only the light of the torches illuminated the undulating sand dunes.

The shouting of killing rushed to the sky, and the sound of swords colliding together was particularly clear in the cold night, and Wen Siniang in the courtyard stood in the inn with everyone in the inn, looking at the situation outside, but there was no action.

Someone behind him came up and asked Wen Siniang: "Boss, what should we do?" ”

A man next to him was gearing up, as if he wanted to go out to fight, and said in a rough voice: "Boss, give me a word, do you want to fight?" We listen to you. ”

Wen Siniang took a few steps forward, clasping her hands in front of her.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, looking out of the door, shouts of killing kept coming, and her voice seemed a little ethereal: "If she can succeed in killing those people outside, it is worth me to follow her and be loyal to her, otherwise, why bother with my life?" ”

Now, she won't do it.

"Boss, you're really a human being."

The man behind her snorted a few times and cast an approving glance at Wen Siniang.

Wen Siniang sneered, didn't speak, kept looking out of the door, and saw that Qiu Yinong's figure had disappeared into the night, and behind her, dozens of people followed, riding horses and running after her.

Sure enough, as Qiu Yinong thought, those killers scattered most of the people to chase after Qiu Yinong.

Only a small number of people were left to fight with Baiyuan.

After all, their goal is Autumn Mood, and killing Autumn Mood is the most important thing.

Baiyuan, but secondary.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Siniang and the others only smelled a heavy smell of blood coming from the air, and the smell of blood spread in the cold air of the desert, which was very choking.

Wen Siniang said to a man beside her, "You go outside to see how the battle is going?" ”

The man jumped down from the stone well, drew his knife, and walked outside.

At this time, a lot of corpses had been poured on the door, and blood was flowing all over the ground, and he poked his head out to look, just in time to see that Baiyuan had simply cut off the last enemy.

The tall and strong figure of the man stood among a pile of corpses, like a killing god.

The man hurriedly retracted his head and said to Wen Siniang and other accomplices behind him: "Damn, the accomplices brought by that woman are really high in martial arts, and he has knocked down many people alone." ”

Looking at Baiyuan's technique, he was secretly glad that Wen Siniang had stopped him to catch Qiu Yinong just now.

Otherwise, now, the person lying there should be him.

Wen Siniang smiled charmingly: "That's nature." ”

She could see that Baiyuan's martial arts were not low, and that man was an opponent.

At this time, Bai Yuan withdrew from outside the door with his men, some of them had been injured, and a few people had been damaged, and when they came in, they brought back a smell of blood.

Wen Siniang frowned slightly, the tip of her nose.

Some don't like the taste.

Seeing Baiyuan coming in, Yang smiled and said, "Now I have to see how you Lord Qiu are." ”

Her tone was quite unclear.