The night gradually darkened, and the moon rose high into the sky before it was imperceptible, and it was clearly visible in the silver moonlight.

A man in white who was no more than eighteen years old walked slowly from a distance, the wind and sand of the desert seemed to isolate him, his handsome and beautiful face even had a little immaturity that had not completely disappeared, a pair of crystal eyes were full of vicissitudes, it seemed clear and quiet, his body was slender and well-proportioned, and a standard long sword hung from his waist.

"Who?"

At this moment, the horse thief who was keeping vigil suddenly shouted, and his voice was particularly loud in the night, and for a while, the whole oasis horse neighing and shouting were endless.

After a while, Guo Jianglong walked out with his subordinates, and he looked at the young man who was walking slowly, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Who are you, and why are you here?"

Asking, he raised his right hand and made two gestures.

The subordinates suddenly dispersed into a formation, and slowly pressed towards the young man in a semicircle.

The young man did not speak, but looked at the many horse thieves in front of him, his eyes flashed with endless murderous intent, and he still walked at a pace that was neither fast nor slow, until he reached the middle of the two.

looked at the burly man with eyes like electricity, suppressed the surging murderous intent in his heart, and said indifferently: "Are you the leader of the "gust of wind" Guo Jianglong?" There was a deep chill in his indifferent tone.

"I don't know your Excellency?"

Guo Jianglong was taken by the young man's gaze for a while, and stepped forward.

"Since you are the dragon who crossed the river, then you should know my intention, twelve years! I have been thinking about it for twelve years, every day, every night, and even every moment!" the young man said, his face suddenly became hideous, and the surging murderous intent was no longer concealed, and it radiated, enveloping the entire oasis.

Since the young official Huashan disciple Night Wind, since he learned that "a gust of wind" was in the Western Desert, the night wind kept coming day and night, but the Western Desert was so big, even if the night wind traveled all over the desert, he didn't know how long it would take, let alone look for "a gust of wind"! Fortunately, "A Gust of Wind" was not a nameless person here.

In order to find "a gust of wind", he first searched for a small force, but who are these forces, they are all horse thieves, all of them are fierce and unruly, and finally provoked the night wind to finally kill, killing a river of blood, and after killing twenty-three horse thief forces, he learned the hiding place of "a gust of wind".

In order to kill a gust of wind, he even hid in this oasis for ten days, enduring the killing opportunity, until the "gust of wind" horse thieves all returned to the oasis, and then came by moonlight.

The horse thieves were suddenly photographed by the killing machine emitted by the night wind, and they all retreated for a while and did not dare to step forward.

Although he already had a premonition in his heart, he heard that the other party confirmed it himself, and his heart still twitched fiercely, and he looked at his subordinates around him, knowing that if he didn't do it again, he was afraid that their combat power would be greatly reduced, thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and said with a cold face: "It turned out to be the remnants of the Ye family, there is a way in heaven, you don't go! There is no door to hell, you broke in, since you didn't kill you twelve years ago, then tonight this will be your burial place." ”

Listening to Jiang Long's words, the screams and fighting sounds of the year seemed to sound in his ears again, and he suddenly said with murderous eyes: "Then let's see if you have the ability?"

Since the two sides have a hatred that they don't share, Guo Jianglong no longer talked nonsense, raised his big knife, and shouted with a hideous face: "If I can't leave you behind today, I will be removed from the desert with a gust of wind!"

"Shang" said, the big knife pointed forward, and all the horse thieves under him shouted in unison, waving the big knife in his hand and rushing towards the night wind.

The night wind lowered his eyes, like an old monk in a trance, his qi contracted, and his right hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

Until the more than ten horse thieves at the front were killed, they suddenly opened their eyes and made a mistake under their feet, like a fighting snake, and their bodies were like swimming dragons, flashing in the knife net formed by the big knife.

The long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the sword body shone with silver brilliance, and drops of blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the grass, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The figures of the more than ten horse thieves froze at the same time, and they died on the ground in no particular order. If you look closely, you will see that each of them has a faint red spot on their throat, but there is not a trace of blood oozing out.

But it is the "Breeze Blowing Willows" in the "Breeze Nine Swords" of the Huashan School, and it is also a set of swordsmanship perfected by Night Wind when he was a child when he sorted out the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, each sword is stabbed out at a very fast speed, the faster the speed, the greater the power, and now after the Night Wind has been continuously comprehended in the past few years, it is not even less than the "Heavy Sword Swordsmanship" in his hands.

Killing more than ten people in an instant with a sword, this terrible scene made the horse thieves who rushed up behind stop one after another, looking at the night wind on the opposite side that still looked unchanged and slowly stepped forward, and felt a chill in their hearts.

They are all horse thieves, real outlaws. has always been fearless of life and death, but at this moment, in the face of the existence of more than ten people's names that can be erased with a single sword, I can't help but be afraid.

When Guo Jianglong saw this, a sense of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and the big knife in his hand flashed, slashing the last few people with a knife, his head flew high, blood gushed out, and he shouted: "Those who retreat from the battle, kill!"

At this moment, these horse thieves woke up one after another, thinking of the cruel methods of the leader, and the fear of the leader even exceeded the fear of death for a while, and at the same time let out a crazy scream, and rushed towards the night wind again.

The night breeze is still expressionless, the footsteps remain the same, and every step down, it is like a fairy dancing, floating like a fairy, and the soles of the feet exert force, as if dancing in death.

Whether the horse thieves swung their swords and slashed, they all failed one by one under the dodge of the night wind.

At the moment of dodging, the long sword in his hand flashed from time to time, and with each flash, a horse thief must have died, and a red dot appeared on his throat.

Horse thieves are horse thieves after all, they are a group of rabble, although the cruelty of the leader can make them forget death for a while, but at this moment, seeing their companions die in front of their eyes, the desire to survive instantly overcame everything, when the first horse thief began to turn around and run away, the remnants of the horse thieves scattered in an instant, and rushed to other places for their lives.

However, since the night wind came to avenge the destruction of the door, how could he let them escape, and in an instant, the footwork changed, and the whole person was like a long arrow off the string, turning into countless figures and disappearing in a flash.

"Damn it!" the dragon shouted angrily, stopping a fleeing horse thief and slashing him with a knife, and then he seemed to see an incredible scene, and his eyes instantly widened.

But I saw countless white figures shuttling around, just like the mythical doppelganger technique, and each figure crossed, a horse thief who fled for his life fell to the ground and died.

However, after a few breaths, there was no horse thief around, and suddenly countless figures flashed, like a river flowing into the sea, and in a blink of an eye, there was only a white figure standing there, wiping the sword in his hand with an indifferent expression, and said to Guo Jianglong: "Now you are the only one left?"

The cold voice was like a cold wind blowing, which made Guo Jianglong shiver coldly, came back to his senses, took the blood-covered big knife in his hand, and walked towards the night wind step by step.

Standing in front of the night wind, he let out a hideous smile and said: "I really regret that I didn't check every corpse back then, so that your little beast could save your life, but since you came to the desert, compared to my second brother, I also lost my life in your hands, but don't worry, I will take your head to pay tribute to him!"