After listening to the man's words, Steward Ma's face became even more ugly, and he almost couldn't breathe, so he fell into the yellow sand.

The horse steward, who seemed to understand the current situation, gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead: "Dare to ask, how many people are in your village?"

"It's hard to say!" the man had already reached out and put his hand on the hilt of the scimitar, "but there have been one hundred and fifty or sixty horses lately, and there are even more people, about two hundred." ”

"Kuizi!" Steward Ma didn't dare to slack off any longer, and had already turned around and staggered in the direction of Kuizi.

One hundred and fifty or sixty horses, more than two hundred horse thieves, are they really going to all die in this yellow sand tonight?

Ma Guan was able to be strong in front of Kuizi beforehand, because he believed that as long as he said that the Ma family in Longdong City was the backer in this desert north, no matter how big the horse thief was, he would have to give some affection.

When did this Xujiabao in Mobei fall? Whether or not this man was lying to him, he didn't dare to slack off.

That's the lives of hundreds of people, including those in Longdong City.

Kuizi seemed to hear the shout of the horse steward, and turned his head a little reluctantly, until he saw the movement here clearly, then he hurriedly turned around and ran in the direction of the horse steward: "Old man, be careful." ”

But he saw that the sick-looking Mobei man, holding a scimitar in his hand, had already approached the back of the horse steward, stretched out a spare hand, grabbed the horse steward's neck, and lifted it directly.

The two personal attendants of the horse steward, who had not known to be lazy in that corner before, heard the movement at this time, and also ran out, and happened to see the situation here, and stayed in place at a loss.

Kuizi, who turned back quickly, was not far from the direction of the horse steward, he carried his sword and shouted loudly at the man: "Let go of the old man, I can guarantee that you will be given a way out!"

The man sneered and pointed at Kuizi with a scimitar: "Are you kidding me?"

"Even if I kill him, if you dare to touch me today, I guarantee that none of you will survive. The man licked his tongue over his thirsty lips, sniffed, and his eyes showed a few fierce glints.

The men who dare to roam in this desert north are really masters who regard human life as not human life.

This is true for others, and it is probably the same for yourself.

The two women were so frightened that they hid in the pile of goods, not daring to show their heads.

Guo Xiaojiu had already touched the scabbard, his eyes showed some playfulness, he quietly stood up from the belly of the camel and approached the direction of the man.

His whereabouts were seen by Kuizi, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away, and continued to shout at the man: "Leave people a way to live, it's easy to say no, we will give the goods, we can give whatever we want, as long as we don't want our lives, just take it." ”

"Cut!" The man was a little bored and just wanted to refute a few words, when he saw the two attendants behind Kuizi, looking at him not far behind him with burning eyes, and immediately realized that something was wrong with the man, and he lifted the scimitar and was about to put it on the neck of the horse steward.

Realizing that the man had reached the point where the dog was jumping off the wall, the steward was so frightened that he tightened his neck, closed his eyes tightly, and his lips trembled.

The scimitar never fell, but a sharp roar exploded in the ears of the steward.

Before he could understand what was going on, he felt the force that had been tied to the back of his neck suddenly disappear, and he collapsed to the ground a little dejectedly, and hurriedly crawled out several steps away, before he dared to look back.

"Bang", as if it was only at this time that the man's hand holding the scimitar slammed heavily on the sand. The man rubbed his elbow with half of his arm cut off, sweating profusely, baring his teeth, and panting one breath at a time.

The sharp roar did not come from the man, but from the man who was hiding in the shadows, looking at one of the two women here, Guo Xiaojiu guessed that it was definitely not the woman who seemed to treat people indifferently.

Kuizi strode up to the man, and before he could say more, a sword was already stabbed in his chest.

The two personal attendants, who were originally dumbfounded, hurriedly walked to the side of the horse steward and pulled the old man up from the sand.

The horse's steward's legs trembled like chaff, and they were not.

The two of them, young descendants who have practiced a few hands in the Ma family, have not experienced any personnel, so they follow the Ma steward out to do business, saying that they are personal followers, but in fact, there are also Ma stewards who are optimistic about them, take care of them, and by the way, cultivate the next generation of Ma family stewards.

Back then, the horse steward also came step by step like this, but his life was better, and he didn't die at the hands of this horse thief tonight.

It wasn't until the man was completely out of breath that Kuizi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Guo Xiaojiu, and hugged his fist: "Thanks to the little brother!"

"How can there be, it is the old man Ma who has a big life, and the appearance of the dart chief you scared the horse thief. Guo Xiaojiu waved his hand at Kuizi modestly, there was no blood on his saber, and his fast knife was almost never stained with blood.

Withdrawing the saber, Guo Xiaojiu looked at the horse steward and nodded at the horse steward.

"Little brother, the old man owes you his life. Steward Ma said to Guo Xiaojiu.

The fires had not come close from a long distance, but their most urgent thing now was how to deal with the horse thieves who had been staring at them from afar.

The steward spoke cleanly: "Kuizi, call to your brothers, take the camels, and the goods are gone." ”

"Ah?" Kuizi couldn't react a little, wasn't this old man still shouting before, his life can be lost, and their Ma family's goods can't be lost?

Guo Xiaojiu held back a smile on one side and did not interject.

"Xu Jiabao, it's gone!" Steward Ma said, hanging his head a little dejectedly: "Let these people under me go to death again, I'm afraid that I won't be able to enter the soil in my life!"

"You'll have to try to find out if you can keep it!" Kuizi said with wide eyes.

"More than 200 horse thieves, what are you going to try? Aren't they all human lives?"

"Do you really want the brothers to leave?" asked Kuizi again, somewhat uncertain.

"Let's go, let's go!" Steward Ma waved his sleeves fiercely, no longer looking at Kuizi.

Kuizi answered, no longer delayed, the horse thieves in the distance could rush over at any time, and a moment later, dozens of lives could be in their hands.

Steward Ma stood next to the mountain of goods, squinting his eyes, looking at them one by one, and the boxes of goods were all loaded into the car in front of the masters at home after he personally counted them.

I'm afraid that in the future, their Ma family's livelihood will be difficult to move an inch in this desert north!

Guo Xiaojiu had already left behind Kuizi, and when Kuizi finished ordering his dart masters, he himself did not retreat, but stood in place, holding the sword in his hand tightly, looking at the hundreds of fires in the distance.

"Why don't you leave?" Guo Xiaojiu stood beside Kuizi, turned his head and glanced at the man with some amusement.

"Me?" Kuizi noticed that Guo Xiaojiu did not leave by himself, and was a little surprised: "Little brother, I won't tell you, my eldest man is going to marry a daughter-in-law now, this time Mobei went down, took the reward, and gave him a marriage when he went back, and the girls were waiting at home, saying okay, even if I can't go back, the money has to go back." ”

The man spoke very lightly, and there was always a smile on his face.

"Oh!" Guo Xiaojiu responded, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the scabbard, with the bell on his wrist ringing, he turned around suddenly, and said to Kuizi: "Accept my salute!"

"Oh, little brother, what are you doing? Kuizi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Guo Xiaojiu.

"Hey!" Guo Xiaojiu stood up straight and glanced at the firelight that had begun to approach: "I, I've decided to accompany you for a ride!"

Kuizi was a little surprised, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Little brother, you are still young, don't be rash." ”

"Brother is too worried, as long as the momentum is not good, I will definitely run faster than a rabbit, brother can rest assured. Guo Xiaojiu patted his chest and reassured.

"Gotta get it!" Kuizi stretched out his hand and patted Guo Xiaojiu's shoulder, looked back at the many dart masters under him who had already started to move away, and then turned around: "Little brother, wait a minute, you will follow behind me, you must remember, you must not lose your life for the sake of righteousness in the rivers and lakes." ”

After carefully looking at Kuizi twice, Guo Xiaojiu nodded, and had already reached out to support the scabbard.

I could already faintly see the faces of those horse thieves, and the firelight danced, like the souls of those who were asking for their lives, getting closer and closer!