"Oh, I see, how did the family of this prisoner deal with it?" Renault continued to ask, in fact, he had already guessed a few points, but he still wanted to inquire from Luo Yi again.

"The men were exiled, and the women were sent to the priesthood. ”

O Jiao Sifang, listening to it makes Renault's blood boil, what a wonderful place!

"Is it an official prostitute?" asked Renault again, feeling that many things from books were not reliable.

"Yes. Luo Yi nodded to prove that it was an official prostitute.

"Miss Feng, did you escape from the sect's workshop, how old are you?" Renault ignored the military horses on both sides and chatted energetically.

There is no way, who made him decide that his side is stronger, and the sand thieves can't compare at all. Now that you've won, you're still afraid of a hair, so let's talk about it, the woman who has entered the teaching workshop, who has seen the earthlings?

"Yes, I was twelve, and my sister was five. "Since I said it, there is nothing I can't say except to hide the benefactor who saved them from the sect. The sisters had only studied in the church for less than a year, and they knew that it was a hell on earth, and that if they could escape, it would be worth dying immediately.

And she also saw that the other party didn't seem to be ready to do anything to them, but more curious, even the Zhonglang general who spoke ignored her origin.

"Five-year-old also entered the sect?" Renault gasped, how is the Da Chu man?

Renault misunderstood, as long as it is a crime against the wife of an official, and it is not a capital crime, all of them must enter the teaching workshop, regardless of age, the older ones do laundry work, the younger ones directly receive customers, the younger ones have to train and study, and they will pick up customers when they grow up.

Compared with those old and young, the priest prefers the small ones, and they are trained and cultivated by themselves, and when they come out to pick up customers, they become very good.

The teaching workshop is a government-run institution, and it is enough for the skin and meat business, I am afraid that even they can't support themselves, and the big ones who really make money are these outstanding women who have been trained since childhood.

Feng Mo didn't say anything, the man was very strange. After all, she was born as an official eunuch, although she was still young at that time, her vision was not bad. She had already seen that it was General Yulin Zhonglang who replied, and the other one who did not make a sound was the Desert Tiger General, but it was the strange man in front of her who was in charge.

"Okay, what are you doing here? you want to rob the Feather Forest Army?" asked Renault.

Feng Moyu smiled bitterly, who would dare to rob the Yulin Army?

"Find medicine. ”

"Looking for medicine, who is sick, what kind of medicine are you looking for?" Feng Moyu found that this person's curiosity is not ordinary and strong, you have to ask everything, it's your business.

"Che Mazhi, Heifeng's elder is seriously ill. Although she was very helpless, Feng Moyu still answered honestly, there were soldiers and horses coming in the distance, or outflanking left and right, she knew that Renault's identity was not ordinary.

Renault's reinforcements came, and the speed was very fast, 5,000 military horses were all in place, and 1,000 heavy horsemen came in armor, and the water surrounding more than 400 sand thieves on the opposite side was impassable.

The sand thieves under Feng Moyu are trained very fiercely, and in the southwest region, if they want to survive, they can't be fierce or not. Black Phoenix doesn't have many people, so he must be more fierce, this is the way to survive.

But no matter how fierce they are, in the face of 5,000 Chu cavalry, including 1,000 heavy horses, they can't be fierce, those heavy horses are too scary, the whole horse is armored, the people are tall and the horses are big, all like monsters, and the big Chu halberds in their hands are longer than the light horses.

The sand thieves all know that a thousand heavy horsemen can scatter tens of thousands of regular troops head-on, even if the sand thieves are counted, there is nothing to compare, and no matter how many sand thieves come, it is useless.

Of course, the heavy cavalry is not without weaknesses, because it is too heavy, so it is not durable to fight, as long as it hangs and fights, even if it can't destroy the heavy cavalry, it can escape. But if the heavy horse is cooperated with the light horse, it is an invincible existence.

Feng Moyu saw the heavy cavalry, but it was more relaxed, in the Southwest Desert Legion, it seems that the only person who can mobilize the heavy cavalry is General Zhu Dagong, and the man in front of him is definitely not, then his identity is interesting, such a nobleman, it is impossible to care about a small sand thief like Heifeng, even if he is replaced by the largest sand thief in the southwest, people will ignore it.

"Who is sick in the family, what is the disease, is it serious?" Renault continued, looking back at the heavy horseman, which was quite good-looking, but when he thought of the breastplate that could be pierced with a horn knife, he was not interested.

"The tutor is seriously ill, and it is an injury, a very serious internal injury. Feng Moyu also let go, if you have any questions, the result is the same anyway, it depends on the mood of the noble person in front of her, it is no longer up to her to decide whether she lives or dies.

It was right that he didn't flee at the beginning, if he angered the nobles, the little black phoenix had nowhere to escape, how fierce the momentum of the Yellow Turban Sand Thieves was back then, because he accidentally killed a great Chu nobleman, he was raised by the desert army of 50,000 troops, and there was no one left. Compared to the Yellow Turban Sand Pirates, Heifeng is nothing.

"Oh, your teacher, how many martial arts are you?How many martial arts are you?Who injured your teacher?" Renault was like a curious baby at this time, asking one question after another, endlessly.

If it weren't for his identity, Feng Moyu would have wielded a halberd to kill him, but at this moment, her halberd was already hanging on her lap, and she didn't dare to hold it in her hand at all.

"The little girl's teacher is the former leader of the Black Phoenix, named Li Si, and the little girl and the teacher are both Jiupin martial artists. ”

"Two nine-rank martial artists...... "Renault is quite unhappy, there are too many talents in the southwest region, just pull one out, all of them are nine-rank martial artists?

Feng Moyu is only in his early twenties, almost the same as himself, everyone is in the ninth grade, he is still taking the life-saving pill every day, nibbling red ginseng, but he is far away from the four grades, where do you say this is reasonable?

Luo Yi has explained before, and Renault also understands that as long as the talent is good and the medicinal materials are sufficient, the nine grades are not a dream, and the real difficulty is to break the seal and become a grandmaster.

In the southwest region of Ruoda, there was only one grandmaster before, Zhu Chongjiu. Later, I learned that there were still them. Even so, grandmasters are extremely scarce.

As for the Nine Rank Martial Artists, there are many, there are four in a merchant convoy, and there are even more than 100 in the Dingxi Army.

There are more than 100,000 sand thieves in the southwest desert, and no one can say how many nine-rank martial artists there are. Generally speaking, the leader of any sand pirate must have the strength of the Nine Ranks, otherwise you will not be able to raise the banner at all, and no one will mix with you.

"Eight months ago, a group of people, under the leadership of the Black Stone Sand Bandits, came to Heifeng, asked the master to conspire with great things, the master refused, those people suddenly shot, the master was hit hard by the sneak attack, and killed the master of those people with his backhand, and the rest of the people were also killed by our people, when I came back, the master was almost dead, but fortunately there were a few red ginseng plants in his hands, so he insisted until now. Feng Moyu continued, if you want to say it, you can say it thoroughly, so as to save the nobles from suspicion.

This seems to be interesting.

"Who are the people who attacked your master?How many masters?" Renault still has a martial arts plot, and he is very envious of the martial arts masters, and he is a little afraid.

"According to the master, there were people from Heishi in that group, a total of six Jiupin and 12 Bapin, all of whom were killed by the master, and none of them escaped. After Feng Moyu finished speaking, he raised his head, and his little face under the black gauze was full of pride.

is the same as the ninth grade, and there is a gap in strength, which is different from the data of the God of Wealth, everyone's physical strength is ninety-nine, and if you really fight, the difference will be big.

This kind of gap, Renault is aware, he once asked Luo Yi.

Luo Yi's answer is quite interesting, if he faces Tian Shouye, he can let Tian Shouren play together, and in the end it is Luo Yi who wins, replaced by Yang Feng, and the three Luo Yi are not his opponents.

However, there are not many fierce people like Li Si, after being injured, a pair of six can destroy each other, and they have to spare twelve eight products, which is too fierce, this kind of person must see it, it's a pity to die.

"Sir, Che Mazhi has found it. "The only one who dares to speak at this time is Huya, and even Luo Yi doesn't dare to disturb him.

"Well, got it. "There is a group of people under Huya who obey orders, he knows it, and he doesn't care.

"How many people are there in your Black Phoenix, where is the camp?" Renault was not interested in Chemazhi at this time, it was said that that thing was similar to the red ginseng of the seven leaves, and he came to find this thing purely out of curiosity, not because of its value.

But Feng Moyu listened, and his heart was cold, Che Mazhi was gone, before it was replaced, it was gone, there were many medicinal materials in the southwest desert, as long as you looked for it carefully, there would always be a harvest.

Now it's different, the master's internal injuries are getting worse and worse, and the three-leaf red ginseng is a little unbearable, and he must find a rare medicine as soon as possible to save his life.

"Heifeng only has eight hundred people, there is no fixed camp, and the current camp is one hundred and fifty miles away from here. Feng Moyu replied.

"In this way, Luo Yi and Li Yan, order 2,000 people to set off with me, coolies and the convoy, rest for an hour, and then come back. Renault ordered, he was quite interested in that fierce man, even if he was not fierce, with the name Li Si, he wanted to meet him.

Li Si, but a famous person in history.

Two thousand heavy horses, one thousand desert light horses, and five hundred feather forests, which made Renault quite dissatisfied, but Luo Yi and Li Yan were quite resolute in this matter, and protecting the safety of Mr. was more important than anything else.

I was not in a hurry, I picked ginseng while walking, and stopped for an hour on the way, dug out nearly 100 pieces of gas stones, and distributed them to Luo Yi and Li Yan casually.

Renaud is very righteous, whoever follows him to contribute, he will not be treated badly, only Huya is a little dissatisfied, and he will be scolded by the helper when he goes back.

Before dawn, the team behind caught up, and Renault simply slept in the cart, and in the afternoon, the team arrived at Heifeng's camp.

Li Si is not an old man, he looks like he is in his early thirties, as strong as a Godzilla, and he is the tallest person Renault has ever seen, two meters and four miles away.

Fortunately, he was lying on the bed, and the sense of oppression on Renault was not strong, Luo Yi and Li Yan only glanced at it, and their expressions were a little nervous, and their hands unconsciously supported the handle of the horizontal knife, ready to draw the knife at any time.