The sky is blue.

Wild.

The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low.

A huge convoy of hundreds of people, facing the howling north wind, walked on the vast prairie.

This team is weird.

Most of the people in the convoy wore sheepskin jackets, capes, and colorful pendants of unknown significance, dressed as Northern Barbarian herdsmen.

But there are still a small number of people in the convoy, wearing plain cotton clothes, and their hair is neatly tied on the top of their heads with hairpins or small crowns, making them big and detached.

Even the flags hung by the convoy are both drawn by the Northern Barbarian ghosts and square.

In today's situation, there should be no such mix-and-match fleet......

But this convoy walked on the prairie very calmly.

Occasionally, some herdsmen driving their flocks of sheep past, and there will be people in the convoy who will give some small gifts in the style of Dali, such as candied meat, dried sesame candy, pots and pans, and other things.

Wu Yuanwei sat in the carriage, surrounded by the masters trained by his Wu clan.

He was in a good mood.

The little cub of the Huo family was still quite angry, and finally took Jintian Mansion back......

Although he Wu clan took refuge in the Golden Wolf Royal Court.

But that doesn't mean how loyal they are to the Golden Wolf Court.

All the while, they were just looking for a way.

The family is one step closer.

The road of the family for hundreds of generations.

Dali blocked the road.

The Golden Wolf Court is willing to give them this way.

Then take refuge in the Golden Wolf Palace......

It's just a deal.

To each his own is to buy and sell.

At this stage, the Zhenbei Army is undoubtedly more in line with the interests of their Wu clan to block the troops of the Northern Barbarians moving south.

Only in this way will the Golden Wolf Court not unload the mill and kill the donkey.

Only in this way will the Golden Wolf Court rely on them more.

The warriors in the clan have not yet grown up, and it will take a few years......

Thinking of this, Wu Yuanwei thought of Wu Qianyuan again, and couldn't help but sigh heavily.

What a good boy......

It's a pity that for the continuation of the family, I can only suffer you......

"Bang. ”

"Herod. ”

A sudden loud noise startled the healthy horses in the convoy to neigh in panic, and the carriage where Wu Yuanwei was was shaking violently.

Wu Yuanwei held on to the carriage in a panic and lifted the curtain to look out.

I saw a red aura like a blood-colored battle flag, obscuring the sunlight over the convoy.

The dripping blood fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

The stumps were scattered all over the place.

A human head with open eyes happened to roll down not far from Wu Yuanwei's line of sight.

Wu Yuanwei recognized the human head.

It is Wang Hongtao, the guard who has followed him for many years, Qipin.

"Really...... What a waste!"

A hoarse voice sounded in the sky above, and as soon as Wu Yuanwei looked up, he saw a shirtless bald man, dragging a guillotine knife that seemed to be forage for livestock, falling from the sky.

"You should all be able to understand the Great Departure, right?"

"Put down your weapon, squat down with your head in place, and die to those who trespass!"

The bald man landed in the middle of the convoy and said with a smile, a golden tooth shining in the sun.

Somehow, when Wu Yuanwei saw this man, he always felt a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Thieves are so daring!"

A burst of shouts exploded in the convoy, and a reckless man with a bearded hair and a burly figure like a bull, holding a nine-ring thick-backed broadsword, rushed towards the bald man.

Hearing this explosion, Wu Yuanwei felt a little relieved.

It was the six-grade offering that he Wushi spent a lot of money to find.

......

"Ahem...... Phew!"

A mouthful of bloody spit slapped on the face of a dead man with squirting hair and a dead eye.

The bald man smiled and threw away the remaining half-cut knife in his hand, bent down and picked up the ownerless nine-ring thick-backed broadsword, and looked around: "Everyone, can you respect my identity as a horse bandit?" Obedient, the man squatted on the left, the woman squatted on the right, the master of the seven grades, please squat with me!"

The crowd looked at him in horror, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, the bald man sighed helplessly, picked up the nine-ring thick-backed broadsword he had just started and slashed at the crowd.

The waterfall-like blood-red knife qi burst out like a water bottle.

With a single knife, more than a dozen people, along with a carriage, were split in two, and the blood splattered five or six feet high.

The bald man stretched out his left hand, and a blood-colored halo filled his palm to envelop the dozen or so corpses, and then turned his claws and pulled them back.

A thick blood-colored mist rose from among the corpses, converging towards his palm.

In a few snaps of a finger, these corpses, which were still steaming hot, dried up, like dried corpses in the desert for countless years.

"Ah, demons!"

The crowd did not know who screamed, completely collapsed, and fled in all directions.

The bald man looked up, his eyes glittering with blood.

"Isn't it brainless!"

"Isn't it brainless!"

He slapped his forehead in annoyance: "I told you a long time ago that the team must wait until it gets dark before making a move, you just can't help it, you can't help it!"

He retracted his left hand, turned on his horse, and chased after the fleeing lambs.

......

"Bang. ”

A large cylinder of grain shattered at the bald man's feet, and out of it rolled out a fat pig in a brocade robe.

The bald man was surprised to say "huh", there was still a fish that slipped through the net.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, Hall Master Li, we're acquaintances, Hall Master Li, don't kill me......"

The fat pig rolled down on the grass and screamed again and again.

The nine-ring thick-backed broadsword raised by the bald man stopped.

He looked at the fat pig with great interest, bared a big gold tooth and smiled: "Do you recognize me?"

"Recognize, recognize, you are the brother of Gang Leader Zhang. ”

The fat pig kowtowed and said in a continuous voice.

The bald man finally put down the nine-ring thick-backed broadsword in his hand.

He stared at the fat pig in front of him, and recalled it for a while, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Are you Wu Yuanwei?

As soon as the fat pig heard the title of "Wu Boss", his heart was overjoyed, "Yes, yes, I am Wu Qianyuan's second uncle!"

"Hehe......"

The bald man smiled.

But hearing his laughter, Wu Yuanwei only felt cold all over his body.

The bald man stepped forward, stepped on a front pig's trotter with one foot, and slowly crushed: "It's really a coincidence, I've been looking for your Wu family for a long time...... Northern barbarians, you Wu family put it into the pass, right?"

Under the huge power of the bald man, Wu Yuanwei's hand instantly became a mass of flesh and bone.

"Hall Master Li, spare your life, spare your life!"

Wu Yuanwei howled out heartbreakingly, "The Northern Barbarians were not put into the pass by our Wu clan, our Wu clan was also forced, it was the Huo family who forced us to cooperate with them and put the Northern Barbarians into the pass!"

"Huh?"

The bald man raised his feet: "Which Huo family?"