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Everyone knows that sand bandits kill people without blinking, and they will not leave the slightest wealth wherever they pass. This was undoubtedly bad news for Kirkel's caravan.

Looking at the large number of sand bandits rushing up in front of them, everyone felt a sense of despair in their hearts. No one knows if these bandits will spare their lives, and as for the goods on this camel, they will certainly not be able to survive.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom" The horse's hooves were heavy, and there was a dull sound when he stepped on the sand, and thirty or forty sand bandits rode on their horses and let out a strange cry, and finally pounced.

They quickly surrounded Kirkel's group, and more than thirty sand bandits surrounded six people, waving bends in their hands, with crazy looks on their faces!

Looking at this group of terrifying sand bandits, Kirkel had already been frightened, and his legs were trembling under the camel where he was. The others, such as Old Man Luo and the three caravan attendants, were also pale and didn't dare to say a word.

It took about ten minutes for the bandits to stop shouting, let go of the circle, and get out of the way, and out of it came a strong man with a blue face and a big beard. This strong man is eight feet tall and as strong as an ox, standing in front of Kirkel, which makes this fat man tremble with fright, and he is not an easy character to deal with at first glance!

"Who's your leader, come out!" the fierce gaze of the sand bandit leader swept across everyone's faces, making people uneasy and frightened.

"I, I'm ......" Under the watchful eyes of several of his men, Kirker knew that he could not escape, so he had to stand up. Who would have thought that when he stood up, his legs seemed to be discounted, and his walking was extremely unsmooth. In just a dozen distances, it took ten breaths of time.

"Hahaha......"

"Another pustule!"

......

A group of sand bandits laughed uncontrollably, but Kirkel couldn't lift his head in fright. He walked in front of the leader of the sand bandits, but he didn't dare to look at the other party again.

"Hand over all your belongings on your camels, on your bodies, and if I, Husan have a good temperament, I may be able to bypass your life!" said the leader of the sand bandits, who called himself "Hussan," with a bored expression on his face, seeing Kirkel's pus-filled appearance.

"You...... Are you the reckless Hussan?" Kirkel's face turned even paler. Although he doesn't often take the business route of the Moro Desert, he still has heard of the name of "Mangdao Husan".

It is rumored that he is the most cunning, murderous and moody sand bandit leader in the Houthi Desert, and he is the existence that makes Biansai's children stop crying. If you encounter other bandit leaders, you may be able to save your life and only lose your goods and money. If you meet this master, there will inevitably be a disaster of blood and light.

"Why, Lao Tzu Hu Sang's name even knows you, a pus-bag merchant, it's a bit interesting!" Hu Sang turned around and smiled at his subordinates, which immediately attracted a burst of laughter!

And Kirkel couldn't care about his face at this time, he threw out all the belongings on his body, and at the same time ordered his subordinates to unload the goods on the camels, and even let Zhen Yinjian take out the belongings.

It's just that Zhen Yinjian said that he was separated from the caravan and had no property on him, so he didn't get anything from him.

After all, his collection was hidden in the Sumeru bag around his waist, and this small bag that looked like a sachet was naturally uninterested.

"King Hussan, this is all the possessions we have brought with us!" said Kirker, trembling as he placed all his belongings at the feet of the leader of the bandits.

Hu Sang waved his hand, and immediately six sand bandits walked up to the six people and searched carefully, and after completing the search, they reported the results to Hu Sang.

"Very good, you are very cooperative, Jussan is very happy. In this case, the king was very merciful......" Hu Sang dragged out his voice and looked at the faces of the six people with interest.

When he saw the joy on the other party's face, he finished his devilish choice.

"The king will be merciful and let the five of you go back. ”

"Five people back, King, but there are six of us here!" Kirkel, who had been relieved to have escaped, suddenly changed his face and asked in confusion.

"When the king said to let the five of you go back, it naturally means literally. One person has to die here today, and the five of you can leave!" Hussey's eyes widened, and his face showed a look of crazy pleasure!

There was immediately a whistling and cheering from the sand bandits behind, apparently irritated by Hussan's decision.

"This ......" Kirkel's face darkened, he hesitated again and again, and finally glanced at Zhen Yinjian, gritted his teeth, and was about to sacrifice Zhen Yinjian's life, but was interrupted by a voice.

"The old man has lived for more than 60 years, and he has lived enough. The king will take my life and spare the other five people!" At this time, Old Man Luo stood up, he cast a pleased gaze at Zhen Yinjian, and said to the famous "Reckless Knife Hu Sang".

"Daddy Luo!"

"Old man Luo!"

......

Kirkel and the rest of the caravan were in a hurry, no one thought that Old Man Luo would sacrifice his life to leave a chance for Zhen Yinjian to live!

They have been friends for the past ten years, and they can't understand Old Man Luo's decision at this moment. Why should such a stranger who has only one side of the relationship sacrifice for him?

"Young man, you have a better future than an old man like me. I've lived for decades, and I don't lose anything, you're still young, you can live for me. If I have time to burn some paper for the old man during Qingming in the future, I will be satisfied. Old man Luo looked at Zhen Yinjian lovingly and said so.

"Old man!"

"Daddy!"

......

Seeing this scene, Kirker and his men all burst into tears, they did not want Old Man Luo to die for such a stranger. He didn't dare to dissuade Old Man Luo, for fear of angering the reckless knife Hu Sang. For a while, everyone's hearts were sad, and Kirkel secretly hated that he should not take this dangerous trade route in the Morro Desert for greed.

However, no matter how much Kirker blamed himself, it was too late now. Not only will he lose this batch of goods, but he will also lose a loyal servant like Old Man Luo, and his heart is extremely uncomfortable!

"Thank you, Mr. Luo!" Zhen Yinjian thanked Old Man Luo. He felt a little emotion in his heart, since he stepped into this world, he had not felt such warmth from strangers for a long time!

Old man Luo nodded with a smile, and walked in front of Hu Sang step by step, he drew a three-foot sharp knife from the cloth bag tied to the camel's leg, and was about to stab him in the heart, but someone patted him on the shoulder.

Old man Luo turned around and saw Zhen Yinjian's smiling face.

"Mr. Luo, none of us will die today!" Zhen Yinjian said with a smile.