"Hee-hee, I'm not playing with you anymore, the baby is here, goodbye."

Wei Xiaoyu easily got on the horse and walked away.

A large number of people suddenly appeared behind him, led by a man dressed in black and wearing a black mask, strange and mysterious.

The masked man raised his hand and motioned for the archers behind him to prepare.

As long as he gives the order, the man on the horse will become a hedgehog.

A rough laugh drifted away, and the man on the horse turned his head to see the archer stunned for a moment, and quickened his horse.

"Master." The man who was slapped several times by Wei Xiaoyu stepped forward in a panic, feeling a little ashamed of the masked man.

When the masked man saw the man on the horse, the corners of his mouth under the mask were hooked up in a beautiful arc, but he was wearing a mask, and no one saw it.

"Master, if you don't make a move, people should be far away." A man with a bow and arrow spoke out urgently.

The masked man said in a deep voice: "Let her go." ”

Everyone looked at the masked man in disbelief.

A man in a green shirt stepped forward: "Master, do you know her?" ”

"Well, Moyi, go and follow, don't hurt her, see where she goes."

Mo Yi nodded, and disappeared in the direction where the horse disappeared, and his light skills were very good.

In the small courtyard of primary colors, Wei Xiaoyu opened the door and went in, and the people who cleaned it saw her and continued their work as if they were ignoring.

"The wind has no tears, my sister has brought you back the mental method."

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Xiaoyu put down the box and lay lazily on the side recliner.

The fiery figure rushed out, quickly opened the box, and looked at the scrolls inside.

"Did you have a smooth journey?"

"When did my sister go out and miss." She didn't say that a group of people came at the end, and holding a bow and arrow almost made her a hedgehog, but she didn't know why she didn't shoot later.

"You're obviously younger than me, what sister." Feng Wutear continued to study the scroll in his hand.

After a moment, he impatiently threw away the scroll: "What a broken thing, I can't understand it." ”

"With your IQ, it's weird to understand." She was not surprised at all, it is estimated that the later group of people also knew that they couldn't understand it, so they let her take it away.

"How do you fix this?" Feng Wutear casually threw away Wu Huo's heart method, and he didn't think it was a treasure at all.

Wei Xiaoyu yawned and thought without thinking: "It's a pity to find someone to send it back." ”

"To whom?"

"You can give it to whomever you want."

Feng Wutear shrugged, disappreciating, looking at the sleepy Wei Xiaoyu, and smiled helplessly.

"You go to sleep in the back, I'll call the dream to fall."

The masked man tapped his fingers on the table one by one, waiting patiently.

Until the man in the green shirt appeared, his lowered eyes quickly skipped a hint of eagerness, and the face with the mask made it impossible to see any emotion.

"Moyi, what's wrong?"

"Master, she went to the beggar gang Feng Wuxi."

Wind without tears? He was surprised for a moment and asked, "What you said before is that the beggar gang intends to hide from Huo Xinfa?" ”

"Exactly."

Could it be that she has a good relationship with the beggars?

"Master, do you want to get it back?"

"Go, of course you have to go, you go and gather the people."

Moyi turned.

"Wait, remember, give a good account to your subordinates, and you can't kill anyone."

Mo Yi was a little suspicious, but the master had always had his intentions in doing things, and he never asked much.

After Moyi left, the masked man looked at the teacup in distraction.

"Goddess...... Long time no see. ”