Chapter 32: Retreat

The black-clothed warrior tightened the line and chased forward, but only a few steps before the woman stopped him.

"Don't chase it, protect the goods. The woman shouted coldly, and at the same time her body swept forward, floating from the wheels of the car to the ground a few feet away.

"Second Miss, are you going to pursue the sand bandits alone?" a young black-clothed warrior asked in surprise. As soon as the young man's words came out, the middle-aged man beside him suddenly changed his face.

The woman turned around slowly, still with a soft smile on her face, but the eyes that swept over revealed a fierce color that was incompatible with her soft smile.

The middle-aged man suddenly bowed his waist and exclaimed: "Second Miss is angry, he is a new guard, he is not sensible, I hope to spare him once!"

The young black-clothed warrior couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at the middle-aged man beside him strangely, and then looked at the woman suspiciously. The middle-aged black-clothed warrior snorted lightly, and his left arm suddenly stretched out and stuck the back of the young black-clothed warrior's neck, and then his right arm bent and slammed into the young man's back.

The young black-clothed warrior snorted, bent forward, and fell to one knee on the ground. He suddenly turned his head and glared at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man glared, stretched out his right palm and pressed the back of the young man's head to press his head down.

"Second Miss ......"

"Ding, ding, ding!"

As soon as the middle-aged black-clothed warrior spoke, there was a sound like a jingling bell and a bell ringing in the darkness in the distance. A bright light flashed in the distance, moving quickly towards it.

"Sister Ziqi is here. The second lady saw the bright light in the distance, and the fierce color in her eyes suddenly dissipated, and turned to meet the direction of the light.

After the second lady turned around and walked away, the middle-aged black-clothed warrior pulled the young man up, and lowered his voice and shouted, "Do you kid remember?"

The young man wanted to argue, but the middle-aged man continued: "Do you know that if it weren't for the arrival of the eldest lady, you would have been crippled even if you didn't die today." ”

The young black-clothed warrior couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly remembered the indifferent and fierce eyes of the second lady just now, and suddenly shuddered in his heart. The middle-aged man glared at the young man fiercely again, and then beckoned the other black-clothed warriors to gather the team and return to the side of the carriage to wait.

And the second lady had just greeted a few feet away, and the light had already come closer. A woman in Tsing Yi in her early twenties, standing on a tall horse, followed by two men in black on horseback. And that light is a night pearl hanging around the neck of the tall horse at the feet of the woman in green clothes.

The woman in Tsing Yi lightly touched her toes on the horse's back, leaped up, and floated leisurely to the ground a few feet in front of her, with a cold face like frost, and coldly glanced at the situation in front of her.

"What's the matter with Zixuan?" asked the woman in Tsing Yi with a slight frown.

The second lady named Zixuan didn't care about the coldness of the woman in Tsing Yi, and stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister Ziqi, guess who I was looking at just now?"

The woman in Tsing Yi glanced at the goods carried by the camels over there, and when she saw that the goods were fine, her frowning moth eyebrows slowly relaxed, retracted her gaze and looked at Zixuan in front of her, and asked lightly: "Who else can you meet in this desert except for the first time you see the sand bandits?"

Zixuan fiddled with the tips of her hair, and wanted to wait for the woman in Tsing Yi to guess, but when she saw that the woman in Tsing Yi said something, she didn't ask any more, and said with a smile: "But I met a few sand bandits who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they dared to fight our Shenbo Mansion." ”

"In this operation, the head of the house has ordered us to act in secret, and we have specially transported the goods at night. How could the bandits know that they were robbing the Shenbo Mansion? The woman in Tsing Yi said lightly.

Zixuan didn't care, she jumped lightly to the woman in Tsing Yi and said, "Tell you Sister Ziqi, I saw Xiaoliu just now." ”

"Little Liu?" the woman in Tsing Yi glanced at Zixuan suspiciously, and then her eyes were also shocked, "Song Zifeng?"

"Yes, it's that fat boy, that guy is fatter now, and he's still mixed in with that group of sand bandits. Zixuan said.

The woman in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Grandma's seventieth birthday is approaching, he should come back to pay tribute to grandma." ”

"Then should we go to him?" Zixuan asked.

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head slightly, "Since he came back to pay his grandmother's birthday, he will naturally go back." Zixuan wanted to say something, but the woman in Tsing Yi waved her hand, and the two black-clothed warriors who came with him stepped forward to arrange for the guards and merchants to continue on their way.

Zixuan also returned to the carriage and whispered to the middle-aged man and young man just now, "You two follow those sand bandits just now and find out where they are." The two of them took the order, turned around and ran into the darkness, heading in the direction where Lin Xiaofei and the others had fled just now.

The woman in green clothes glanced lightly in the direction where the two black-clothed warriors went, and then turned to the two black-clothed warriors who came with her and said, "Arrange for them to hurry immediately, they must arrive in Blackstone City in three days." I'll arrange for the Black Guards to come and pick them up. ”

After speaking, the woman in Tsing Yi glanced at Zixuan on the side of the racecourse, then turned around and jumped on the high horse, turned around and galloped in the direction of the afterlife, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Zixuan jumped on the wheel and shouted coldly: "Continue to hurry and speed up." ”

At this time, Lin Xiaofei and the others had escaped from all directions and reunited together. However, he didn't go back to Shashi Town directly, but stayed in the desert after going around half a circle in the other direction. This is to avoid being tracked down by the caravan that the townspeople.

"Bald head, how did you investigate, the guards of this caravan are so difficult, and there are even martial artists in the Bone Refining Realm, you want to kill us?" the thin monkey shouted at the bald head.

The bald head also knew that he had made the mistake of his team, and he didn't refute the argument, he reached out and patted his big bald head fiercely, touched it on it, and said with annoyance: "We were careless, and we didn't even figure out that there was a martial artist from the Bone Refining Realm in the carriage." ”

Lin Xiaofei glanced at Song Zifeng, he heard Song Zifeng and the woman talking before, and leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Fatty, do you know those people?"

Song Zifeng hurriedly shook his head, and then found that the other sand bandits did not pay attention to this side, and said in a low voice: "Little Heizi, that woman just now is one of the cousins I told you. ”

"Your cousin is so powerful?" Lin Xiaofei was taken aback. With Song Zifeng's current age, his cultivation speed and combat power are already very weak, and his cousin seems to be only in her early twenties at most, not a few years older than Song Zifeng, but she already has the cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but guess that Song Zifeng should be a child of a big family in Nanling.

"This time it's really thanks to Brother Lin Xiaofei. Suddenly, the thin monkey came over with a look of sincere gratitude on his face. After he said this, everyone remembered Lin Xiaofei's fierce performance in the previous battle, and stared at Lin Xiaofei with a calm face.

Song Zifeng put his arm around Lin Xiaofei's shoulders and smiled proudly: "How is it, my little black brother is amazing, right?"

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but roll his eyes.