"Master, you're here, look, someone just found a disciple of the Hanging Sword Sect on the north bank, and it's in that direction. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Seeing that Fei Cai came out, Xiao Tong, who was standing on the side of the boat, pointed to the shore in the distance and said.

Fei Cai's eyes are different from the lush and prosperous south coast, the north shore is a series of sand dunes and Gobi, and it is all desolate.

"Where are the disciples of the Hanging Sword Sect, don't you see them?"

"Over there, behind that hill, just now I saw four Edgeworth flying monks flying over there, flashing a few flashes of brilliance, and I don't know why it quieted down."

"Xiao Feng, scout that direction."

"Okay, I'll see, well, there are nine orange-red dots of light and a few white dots, there should be nine people who are hostile to us, but the target doesn't seem to be us."

Fei Cai thought about it for a while, and immediately ordered loudly, "Put the boat close to the river bank, the disciples who can fly will come with me to take a look, and the others will stay behind, just in case." ”

At the sound of the order, the big ship immediately turned around and sailed towards the north shore, and Fei Cai took the transformed Xiaotong and the small stone into the air and flew towards the hill.

"You two be careful for a while, after all, the other party has the advantage in numbers, although the two of you performed well last night, but you must know that the world is big, there are countless capable people, don't trust it, you two are still young, if you can't fight, run away quickly, there is only one life, remember?"

Xiao Tong nodded, "I know Shizun." ”

Xiao Shi dug his nostrils, "Master Zun is the elder of others, and he will destroy his prestige, and he will only know if he can beat or not, so I don't think about running before Xiaotong starts." ”

Fei Cai's eyes narrowed, could this stinky boy inherit even the character of the Great Sage after he was ignited, or how could he be so bearish, but it was not impossible to cure him, "Tie the immortal rope!" “

A red light flashed, and the small stone was immediately tied into a large shape, turned around and planted into the river, and was pulled by a strong force before it fell a meter, and Fei Cai carried the other end of the bundle of fairy ropes and said: "Little stone, what did you just say." ”

Xiao Shi secretly carried eight or nine Xuangong, and wanted to break free, but he didn't expect to find that this Xuangong could only operate in the dantian, and once it ran to the position where the immortal rope was tied, it couldn't move forward, and it couldn't move to the limbs and hundreds of bones at all, looking at his shameful appearance, he had to admit it to Fei Cai, "Master, I was wrong, let me down." “

"Hmph, the stinky boy doesn't learn well, and he doesn't know what his surname is if he has a little ability, so I have to give you a good memory this time." After Fei Cai finished speaking, he flew towards the mountain with a small stone like a kite, and Xiao Tong flew to the side of the small stone and grinned, "This time you know the fate of offending the master, the person who fell into the river that day was because he offended the master, and you still dare to talk back." ”

"Hmph, you scoundrel don't give me a word of caution, mean."

"Haha, that's how impressive you're that."

Behind the hill, there is now a Shura field, the ground is full of dead corpses of sand thieves and horses, and the Gobi Desert is stained red with blood.

An Chonglou and a few surviving sand thieves stood in a small circle back to back, the scimitar in his hand was only half left, and there was an extra scar on his face that was deep and bone-seeing, just the opposite of the previous one, and the blood covered half of his face.

At this moment, he grinned, "Brothers, this time we are a little too big, but if we can get the nine monks of the Hanging Sword Sect to see them off, we are not ashamed of the sand wolf, do you say it." “

The sand wolves behind him also laughed, "Boss, isn't it, it's better than dying at the hands of those sand scorpions." ”

"Haha, yes, but I don't think the sand scorpion guys will end up with anything, and the uncle in front of us is not so willing to pay for it." An Chonglou stared at the only figure on horseback in the encirclement, this guy was the man in black who hired them to besiege Fan's shopkeeper's convoy.

The man in black also smiled when he heard this, "An Dang's family is really heroic, and he can still laugh when he dies, that sand scorpion is different from you, although they are also greedy, but they have not touched the tribute of the King of Qi, and they are not guilty of death." ”

"Why, didn't you because we didn't win that team?" An Chonglou frowned, isn't this man in black from the Chu State Guangjin Chamber of Commerce, how can he still have a connection with the Qi State, there seem to be some things he doesn't know.

"Hahahaha, where is a mere convoy worthy of me inviting so many monks to help, you can't help but look down on me too much." The man in black showed a smug smile, "Let me tell you the truth, it is the King of Qi who really wants your sand wolf's life, I just want you to start your role again before you die." ”

"There aren't that many tributes in the tribute convoy, those things have already been dropped, what does it have to do with us?" A sand thief roared.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that's the reason why we suffered this catastrophe." An Chonglou suddenly burst out laughing, "I finally understand, why the King of Qi wants to chase and kill our little sand thieves, I'm afraid this is the trick of the King of Qi from the beginning, use some fake tribute to pay tribute, and find someone to trick us into robbing the tribute, and in the end, as long as we are wiped out, this tribute will be considered free, and it is really a good calculation." But what I wonder is that Qi Guo is not short of this bit of money, so why bother so much? “

"Hehe, you don't need to know this, in short, to be able to die in the scheme of His Majesty King Qi, your sand wolf can be regarded as a blessing from several lifetimes."

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense to the dead, kill a few of them quickly, and let's go back to our lives." A middle-aged monk beside the man in black said impatiently.

Under this order, the eight monks immediately sacrificed their flying swords, pointing at the sand thieves in the encirclement, and An Chonglou also shrank his pupils and raised his scimitar, preparing to leave some souvenirs for the other party before he died.

"Do it!" The middle-aged monk gave an order, and immediately urged the flying sword to roar towards An Chonglou as a chest, and the other seven monks also attacked.

Drink! An Chonglou shouted, Huang Shajue launched with all his strength, and a sandstorm rose from the ground, he didn't expect to escape, but just hoped to take the opportunity to kill one or two to get back his capital.

The sandstorm suddenly dispersed outward, enveloping several monks inside, and the eight people in the air were shocked, and immediately urged the defensive magic circle on the sword box to release a talisman around themselves to prevent An Chonglou's sneak attack.

The rolling yellow sand also obscured the sight of the man in black, but there was also a blue magic cover around his body, it seemed that An Chonglou had guessed correctly, this man in black was also a monk.