With an affirmative tone and confident words, Zhang Xiaodao is very calm and calm.

But obviously, this did not make everyone in the Nalan Business Brigade feel a little at ease, and no one would take Zhang Xiaodao's words seriously, because Zhang Xiaodao was not even a qi practitioner in their eyes.

The encirclement of hundreds of sand horses raised waves of sand, and the feeling of oppression on the face made every breath difficult, and the sweat that flowed out involuntarily seemed to be consuming a lot of the body.

The Blood Bandit Gang is the overlord of this desert, but they live in a simple place and only occasionally sweep the desert, paying attention to the long flow of water, so it seems that the reputation in the Western Regions is not obvious, but for the merchants who walk on the desert all year round, the Blood Bandit Gang is much more terrifying than other gangs.

Because they never leave a mouth alive!

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know this, he just glanced at Nalan Chu who was tightly holding the handle of the main knife on the hump beside him, and now her hand holding the handle was very white, and the decoration on the wrist hanging down to the back of the hand was extremely beautiful.

Beautiful bracelets are extremely common in the Western Regions, they will give people a strong exotic style, and they are even more beautiful on her hands, when the colorful beads on the bracelet shook for a while, Zhang Xiaodao knew that she had drawn the knife.

Nalan Chu has two knives on his body, which are very similar to Zhang Xiaodao in that they are both big knives and a small knife, but they are both scimitars.

At this time, she pulled out a big knife, the half-moon-shaped scimitar arc was extremely exaggerated, and the blade was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the edge was sharp!

Uncle Nalan's choice is very direct, no matter how many sand bandits there are on the east side, they can't stop, go straight to the east, and want to survive in this place of death, because once they stop or the encirclement of the bandits will be tightened, they will have no chance of survival.

The grains of sand under the camel's hooves tumbled and boiled, looking like jade in the scorching light.

Zhang Xiaodao listened to the sound of sand surging in his ears, no longer looked at Nalan Chu, and locked his eyes on the east, where there was a round of red sun that was heating up. On the high slopes of the desert under the red sun are rows of sand bandits bathed in hot beams.

The bandits were dressed in the same uniform, all wearing dark red wrap tops, breeches, and black boots. Holding a heavy horse chopping knife that reflects light.

Uncle Nalan took the lead, and without fear, he drew a giant hammer, and with a slight movement, he could hear the explosion in the air like thunder.

Zhang Xiaodao thinks this hammer is good. Suddenly, he felt that he seemed to be outside of this critical moment, and he was trying to correct his attitude, so he heard Nalan Chu shouting: "Follow me!"

Zhang Xiaodao urged the mount, and when the sand was flying, a black sand horse suddenly broke away from the countless sand bandits beside him, and rushed down the sand slope alone.

The black sand horse seems to be lifted unrestricted in the downhill slope. It gradually turned into a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, it came to people's eyes, Zhang Xiaodao stared at the sight of this fierce sand bandit took out two war horse long knives, leaned to the left, and slashed with both knives, like thunder!

Uncle Nalan wielded a giant hammer and did not shy away from fighting against it. The sound of gold and iron pierced the eardrums, and sparks flew from the collision of two knives and a hammer.

This fight was like lightning and thunder, but in Zhang Xiaodao's eyes, it was extremely slow, and he could even see a scar on the left eyebrow of the sand bandit with excellent equestrian skills.

Between the lightning and flint, the fierce sand bandit had already come to the end of the Nalan caravan, only to see his feet strong, the whole person broke away from the black sand horse that was galloping, and fell into the center of the galloping caravan.

In the center are three middle-aged Nalan men. They reacted quickly and waved their weapons fiercely, but they did not hinder the slightest movement of the bandits.

Zhang Xiaodao saw that the sand bandit abandoned the knife in the air, and pulled out two short blades, and he knew that it was not good, and he was about to stop it, but he saw that Nalan Chu's half-moon scimitar, which was half a position ahead of him, broke through the air!

A half-moon took a sharp turn, but before that there were three 'poofs' sounds.

The sand bandits quickly killed the three mounts, and when they raised their eyes, they saw the half moon. He didn't choose to fight with it, but stepped on one foot, and the whole person rushed towards Nalan Chu, wanting to knock her over directly.

The camel in the rush seems to protect the Lord's heart. Raise your front hooves to instantly lift yourself up.

There was a loud bang, the camel screamed and his face was full of blood, Nalan Chu flew down the mount and the two sides fought instantly, Zhang Xiaodao had to pull the camel to stop running, and at this time, the three mounts in the center of the Nalan caravan were also unable to move forward, their bodies were crooked, and they fell into the sand.

Uncle Nalan, who was at the front, also had to hold on to the reins and turn his head.

The sand bandits broke the onslaught of the Nalan caravan alone, and once they stopped, everyone knew that they would die!

At this time, from a bird's-eye view, the sand bandits had completely surrounded the caravan, and the hoops were getting tighter and tighter, and many of the sand bandits had to stop when they saw their brothers killed one of the eight, and immediately began to howl strangely.

The howling sound is somewhat wolf-like, which is probably a unique means of morale motivation for the bandits.

After the camel stopped, the battle between Nalan Chu and the brave sand bandits did not stop, but intensified, and the two sides seemed to be fighting extremely fiercely, but Zhang Xiaodao saw that Han Yong sand bandits were keeping their hands, perhaps because they saw that Nalan Chu's hand holding the knife was very white, and he wanted to see the real face.

Sure enough, tossing and turning, the brave sand bandit picked off Nalan Chu's hat with a knife.

When Nalan first saw the blade in front of him, he naturally retreated wildly, but the short one floated in the air after the hat was shattered, revealing her exquisitely carved face!

The brave sand bandit's eyes lit up, but he didn't take half a step forward, Uncle Nalan and others surrounded him, but he was not afraid, but said: "What a beautiful water girl!"

People who live in the desert always like to use the word 'water' as an adjective, and when they see a beautiful girl, they call it a water girl, and when they see a beautiful silk, they call it water silk, and so on.

Zhang Xiaodao understood the meaning of this water word, he turned over and jumped off the camel without hurrying, but at this time, the sand bandits, who numbered nearly five hundred, suddenly broke out a series of strange screams.

There is no doubt that this strange cry is the muffled snort that this group of people are most happy to make when they play with women.

Rao is Nalan Chu is thick-skinned, hearing the sound of ** one after another, he can't help but feel extremely humiliated, and draws his knife to prepare for another battle with the man in front of him!

But the man said again at this time: "The woman and the goods are left, you can go!"

The sand bandits who surrounded the eight people in a circle were getting closer and closer, which undoubtedly made the man's words full of power!

When the people in the caravan who felt that they were going to die heard this, they inevitably struggled inwardly. This kind of moment is the most test of human nature!

Zhang Xiaodao has always felt that human nature is ugly, so he couldn't help but take a step forward, and looked at the expression of a man, and now Luo Weaving is struggling the most.

Uncle Nalan said: "Ridiculous tricks, who in this desert doesn't know that the blood bandits are ruthless!"

Luo Zhi said in an inaudible voice at this time: "Uncle." It's not impossible to consider. ”

Zhang Xiaodao sneered when he heard this, and now all the men's eyes are looking at Luo Weaving, but Zhang Xiaodao is now except for Uncle Nalan, and there is no firmness in the eyes of the rest of the people, only complexity.

Zhang Xiaodao could see it, and Nalan Chu could naturally see it, but she didn't plead hard. Instead, he said, "Okay, I'll go with you and let them go." ”

Uncle Nalan roared angrily: "No!"

But after he roared, he appeared, and the rest of the men, who were usually extremely obedient, bowed their heads and remained silent, and none of them echoed him.

Finally. Luo Ming opened his mouth with difficulty and said: "Don't be naïve, we should live and die together at this time, how can we trust them because of a word!"

The fierce sand bandit in the center sneered: "Actually, you are all dead, and it is the same if we capture her alive, why bother?"

Zhang Xiaodao looked at Yiqiqi in front of him indifferently, and the more he admired Nalan Chu in his heart.

Being able to make a decision in such a short period of time is not something that the average woman can do. What's more, before making this decision, she faced the betrayal of everyone.

Nalan Chu's face was pale, and he must have felt stranger and stranger when he looked at the familiar people in front of him, but he still said, "Leave me, uncle, you go." ”

Her words were full of categorical meaning, and at this time, she clenched her silver teeth, and she was afraid that she had begun to despair in her heart.

Zhang Xiaodao appeared beside her at this time, and the snow knife with the scabbard was dragged in the sand. The well-grained sand grains were separated, and the ditch was a little deep because the snow knives were too heavy.

Seeing this scene, the fierce sand bandit had a scarred left eyebrow slightly raised, and only he noticed at this moment that the long knife in the hand of the young man who came to Nalan Chu's side should be extremely heavy.

Zhang Xiaodao said calmly: "Actually, there is also a choice in front of you, one is to commit suicide by seppuku, and I will leave you to help the rest survive." ”

"Second, I'll kill you all!"

There was a great calmness in his words. But full of confidence.

And what falls on the ears of others is absurd and unreasonable.

Only Nalan Chu felt that Zhang Xiaodao at this time seemed to be very different from usual, the short golden light full of sand grains was shining, and his side face suddenly became angular.

When the fierce sand bandits heard this, they were first surprised, and then laughed. While laughing, he repeated Zhang Xiaodao's words, conveying happiness to his brothers in the Blood Bandit Gang.

Hearing his joke, the hundreds of sand bandits in a circle burst into more violent laughter, and the laughter was a little harsh in this desert, so Zhang Xiaodao scratched his ears and fell out of the snow sheath!

"Bang!" was a buzzing sound, but it was like a sharp roar that directly drowned out the laughter in the desert.

Zhang Xiaodao only took one step, his legs were bowed, the falling snow knife was raised above his head, and the tip of the knife fell on his waist behind his back.

A majestic sharp meaning instantly refreshed people's hearts, the laughter stopped abruptly at this moment, and the cold meaning instantly spread to surround the five hundred sand bandits of Zhang Xiaodao and others!

The fierce sand bandit in front of Zhang Xiaodao also realized something, his smile stiffened on his face, and he reacted extremely quickly and stood on top of his head with both knives in his left and right hands.

"Boom!", the snow fell, but there was no sound of gold and iron, and the sand grains rolled with the fierce sand bandits as the center, and a pillar of sand splashed out, which was as high as three zhang!

No one can describe the shock of this scene in front of them, everyone in the Nalan caravan looked at the sand pillar that jumped high in front of them, and after the sand grains scattered their faces and entered the inside along the neckline of their necks, a terrifying black hole appeared in the original position of their current fierce sand bandits, and the surrounding sand grains slipped into it, filling it up from time to time.

With just one sword, the desert returned to its former solemnity and calm.

Uncle Nalan, Nalan and the others looked at Zhang Xiaodao who took out the knife, but now this young man who was not even a qi practitioner in their eyes, the so-called lonely walker, and wanted to go home to visit his mother, his face was calm.

Falling snow, back to the sheath!

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