The old blind man blew the broth in his hand, and then drank it in one go, as if he remembered something, and said with a smile: "Our military advisor said a word, what is it called? Oh yes, it is called full of warm thoughts**! Speaking of which, the last time we robbed the little lady in the caravan, it was really hard, but you guys were too anxious, and they killed the little girl in one day, and now they have to be a bird in their mouths, and they have to be vegetarian for a few months." ”

Xu Laosan sneered: "Old blind man, don't talk about others, last time you were the most unproductive, and you stuffed it hard with the handle of the knife." ”

The horse thieves around laughed.

The old blind man was just about to speak, when he suddenly paused, and his face became solemn. The reason why the old blind man is old and frail but can still occupy a place in this group of horse thieves is that he has a unique skill, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, lying on the ground can hear the sound of horses' hooves fifty miles away, and it is precisely by relying on the old blind man's ability that this horse thief can win the black and black of the large number of horse thieves again and again and the sweep of the border army in the capital.

When the group saw the old blind man's appearance, their laughter stopped abruptly, and after each of them looked at each other, they already felt their weapons in their hands.

After a while, a crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a black-robed knight rode alone from a distance from small to large, until he came to the group of horse thieves.

For a moment, all the horse thieves took up their weapons, stood up from the ground, and looked at the black-robed young man on the horse.

The knight turned a blind eye to the nearly 100 horse thieves, and went straight into the camp, only to see this black-robed young man with a sword on his lap, sitting on his horse and looking down at everyone, and asked lightly: "Which of you is the big boss here?"

The bearded man stood at the back of the crowd and stared at the black-robed young man, his right hand holding the mace was sweating slightly, and he dared to find a group of horse thieves alone, unless the head was kicked by a donkey, there were only those cultivators who came and went. At this time, he can be said to be in a dilemma, he can't figure out why this cultivator is here, if he goes out rashly, it will be easy to lose his life, but if he becomes a turtle with a shrunken head, he will become the head of the big master, and he will never want to suppress the group of people under his hands.

The person who came was naturally Xiao Yu.

Seeing that no one answered, Xiao Yu frowned, and with a flick of his fingers, a blood flower bloomed on the forehead of a horse thief and fell backwards.

Xiao Yu said indifferently: "Let me ask again, who is the boss here?"

For a while, the entire camp was silent, the needles could be heard, Xiao Yu was expressionless, and two more horse thieves burst into blood on their foreheads and fell to the ground.

At this time, the bearded man couldn't sit still any longer, threw away the mace in his hand, and walked out of the crowd, "The small one is the big boss here, I don't know what this son has to do?"

Xiao Yu threw a black waist card from his sleeve, "Do you know this brand?"

The bearded man looked at the brand, and saw that the brand was made of fine ebony, embroidered with gold wire, and in the middle were three large characters from top to bottom, but the bearded man could not recognize these three words.

Drops of cold sweat oozed from the bearded forehead, and his hands trembled slightly.

Xiao Yu narrowed his eyes, "Do you know or don't know?"

The bearded man swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "No...... I don't know ...... on!"

The moment the bearded man's words fell, all the horse thieves jumped up with a tacit understanding, and beckoned Xiao Yu with open guns and hidden arrows.

At the same time, a hint of hideousness flashed on the bearded face, and a neat tumbling swept backwards, where was the submissive appearance just now.

Horse thieves on the grassland, how can it be so easy to accept fate.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 100 horse thieves had surrounded Xiao Yu.

Before the cultivators entered the frost, except for the disciples of the Buddha Sect and the Demon Sect, the other cultivators were not outstanding in physique, and it was not impossible to hack the master to death with a knife.

These horse thieves have been fighting together all year round, and they don't need to say much at all, they can understand the meaning of their companions with a single look.

More than a dozen horse thieves stabbed Xiao Yu with spears together and sat down on his mount.

The rest of the horse thieves bent their bows and arrows, and a rain of arrows broke through the air.

If it was an ordinary Void Netherworld Realm cultivator, he would really be knocked off his horse by these horse thieves and capsize in the gutter. However, it was a pity that they met Xiao Yu, a great cultivator who could be regarded as an outstanding leader even in the frost realm.

The feather arrows were swift, and no Xiao Yu left any dead ends, and he clearly made up his mind to kill Xiao Yu in a wave.

The bearded leader, who had cultivated the tallest among the entire horse thieves, changed his face suddenly, and he barely stepped into the Void Netherworld Realm to feel the sudden change in the vitality of heaven and earth at this moment.

Xiao Yu waved his sleeves lightly, and the feather arrows in the sky were all involved in Xiao Yu's sleeve, and then Xiao Yu flicked his sleeves again, and all the feather arrows were shot back in the opposite direction, and all the horse thieves holding spears in a circle were killed.

Xiao Yu beat the horse forward, stretched out his right hand lightly, stretched out his five fingers, and the beard that had been hidden behind many horse thieves was wrapped in a vitality, and Xiao Yu was taken into his hands without the slightest ability to resist.

At this time, the bearded man was really in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't dare to move and said to Xiao Yu: "Childe, listen to my explanation......"

"Explain?" Xiao Yu smiled, grabbed the bearded man's throat with his right hand and twisted it slightly, the bearded man's head was crooked, and the whole person was lifeless.

The horse thieves around him were shocked and unconsciously put down their weapons.

Although horse thieves are not afraid of death, it does not mean that they are stupid, they know what kind of enemy can fight hard, and what kind of enemy should pretend to be grandchildren. If it was a cultivator in the Void Realm, they could still find a way to fight it, but if it was a frost-walking cultivator, it would be sent to death.

Xiao Yu casually put the dead bearded corpse aside, pointed to the token on the ground and said, "I have already slaughtered three horse thief tribes, if no one knows you yet, I don't mind letting you be the fourth." ”

After speaking, Xiao Yu flexed his fingers and flicked four more, and at the same time, a ball of blood broke out on the foreheads of the four horse thieves.

No one spoke, Xiao Yu snapped eight more on his fingers, and eight more horse thieves fell.

With the addition of the beard, sixteen horse thieves have died, which is already considered a nerve-wracking for any small group of horse thieves.

Finally, the white-faced scholar of the "military advisor", who had been silent since Xiao Yu appeared, stood up and bowed to Xiao Yu, who was sitting on a high horse, on one knee.

Xiao Yu waved his hand.

After the bearded man died, the white-faced scholar with the highest status among the horse thieves turned to the horse thieves around him and said, "You stand down." ”

The horse thief, who had already regarded Xiao Yu as a bad star, was busy retreating. In the blink of an eye, only Xiao Yu and this military advisor were left.

The military advisor was quite calm, and after glancing at the dead beard, he said bitterly: "Song Zuo, the captain of the Secret Guard Grassland Yiwei, see the eldest prince." ”

The sign that Xiao Yu threw out was actually the token of the secret guard, which was the one he had brought on his body in his early years, but now he can't mobilize people, it's just a simple status symbol.

Xiao Yu withdrew the token in his hand and chuckled: "I have been looking for you so hard, I have searched through the nearby horse thief den, and finally found one." ”

Song Zuo lowered his head and asked respectfully, "I don't know what the eldest prince commands." ”

Xiao Yu smiled, "Get up and speak, I can't talk about orders, after all, now your young master is not me, it's Xiao Jin, this time I just want you to help me pass on a word." ”

Song Zuo stood up from the ground cautiously, still respectfully: "My subordinates must do their best to convey it." ”

Xiao Yu took out a letter from his sleeve, the envelope floated out from between his fingers, and then fell into Song's left hand, and said flatly: "Help me transfer this letter to Xiao Jin, as for whether you read it or not, feel free." ”

Song Zuo was shocked and hurriedly said: "My subordinates will never dare to go beyond it." ”

Xiao Yu was noncommittal, and continued: "By the way, you bring a message to Xiao Jin, if you can, I want to meet him, the location is in Zhumadian, and the time is up to him." After the matter is done, you can go to Zhumadian to find me, but if something goes wrong, even if you are a lieutenant and a commander, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he directly hit the horse and left. Leaving behind a Song Zuo with a wry smile on his face and a group of horse thieves standing on the ground looking at each other.