"Okay, I'll be your slave!" suddenly a slave shouted, his face full of excitement.

Black Silk glared back at him, and immediately shot him to death with an arrow from his bow:

"You're a slave in the first place, is it your turn to be a slave here?"

Blood splattered, and everyone immediately came to their senses. The bewitching woman is really not an ordinary person, she has a magic power that sloshes people's minds.

Ji Longjun pulled the sleeve of the old ancestor's shirt: "Senior brother, this woman must be a powerful character if she dares to stop the horse team, you can't release the water! Senior brother, you ...... You're not reluctant to hit a woman, are you?"

Ji Longjun looked at the Badai Ancestor with a look of distraction, he was really afraid that he would suddenly change his mind, and really didn't care whether the horse team lived or died to report the woman's thigh.

Badai Ancestor touched the corners of his mouth and said with a lewd smile: "Joke, my Badai Ancestor's favorite thing to beat is this kind of woman! Give it to me in a while, and I promise to forget her surname and everything!"

"That'...... That's good. ”

"Wait, junior brother, you ...... Can you be serious, I don't think there's anything quite right?"

Without waiting for Ji Longjun to say more, the woman suddenly crossed her arms, and a majestic aura surged, and the water stains on the ground nearby trembled inexplicably!

The two huge seductive women are even more amazing when they are squeezed by what cannot be described.

"Be careful!"

Black Silk exclaimed, and all the warriors immediately jumped up from their horses!

It was the early winter season, and the temperature had not yet dropped to the level of freezing, but the moment these water jets swelled up, they immediately froze and became sharp spears of ice!

"Puff puff ......!"

With a few muffled sounds, the warriors' horses under their crotches were stabbed by ice spears, neighing and running away.

The bewitching woman kept casting, and the rain all over the ground seemed to come alive, and the ice spear instantly cracked and formed a bigger and stronger icicle, stabbing at Heisi and many other warriors!

The samurai drew their swords and slashed, but the icicles were not as hard as the swords after all, and the volleys were smashed into a cloud of ice.

"Kill these stupid thieves!" Black Silk shouted, and the samurai immediately rushed up to the bewitching woman and the others.

Behind the bewitching woman, the four sword-wielding men tore off their cloaks and slashed with the samurai!

The black silk martial arts are extremely high, and his feet step on the ground with an explosive splash, and he quickly slashes towards the bewitching woman. The woman's arms opened suddenly, her red and small mouth sucked suddenly, and she exclaimed:

"Water Dragon Bomb!"

The stagnant water under her feet suddenly condensed into watermelon-sized water balls, and the water balls suddenly shot towards the black silk!

Hei Si raised his knife and slashed continuously, his knife technique was fast and dense, and almost all around his body were continuous knife light. Although the water is soft, it contains great power, and the black silk cannot move forward for a while when it is smashed on the black silk knife.

Ji Longjun said secretly: "I can't see that his sword skills are so proficient, I'm afraid that he has reached the realm of 'cutting iron'." Snake Valley is indeed a dragon and a crouching tiger, much more ferocious than our Wonder Realm. ”

It's a pity that although the black wire knife technique is good, the internal force is insufficient. Including the warriors around him, more than a dozen people were cut down in less than a stick of incense, and they were completely suppressed by five people including the bewitching woman.

Ji Longjun hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you hurry up! If you don't make a move, they will be killed!"

There was a suspicious look on the face of the Eight Dai Ancestors, and the two small eyes looked at the bewitching woman carefully, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"Senior brother, when are you still blind, I want to see you catch her

Can't you take your time?"

Ji Longjun urged for a while, and the Eight Dai Ancestor suddenly said angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about! This little lady seems to be a person from the 'Yulin General's Mansion', and Brother Huangfei is a guest at the 'Yulin General's Mansion', how can I catch the woman in his mansion?"

Ji Longjun was stunned: "What a mess, aren't these people bandits!"

"You think this is a wonderland? There are no bandits in Snake Valley. Brother Huang Fei said that General Yulin has a powerful daughter, not only is she beautiful, but she is especially good at cultivating the Five Elements Immortal Technique of the Water System. ”

Badai Ancestor said indignantly: "Riding a horse, although my Badai Ancestor is lustful, but a friend's wife can't be bullied! If Brother Huangfei takes the first step to get this little girl, wouldn't I be sorry for my friend if I do it again?"

Ji Longjun was stunned: "Senior brother, are you serious?

Badai Ancestor glared at Ji Longjun: "What are you doing teasing you, if it weren't for the fact that you and the little girl of Zhu Ziteng had a leg, I would have ...... a long time ago Hum. ”

“......”

Ji Longjun suddenly had the urge to strangle this bastard.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the Eight Dai Ancestors, and he had to rely on him to learn the trick of "cutting through the sky and cutting the wind and the moon", Ji Longjun would have done it a long time ago.

The tide of battle took a turn for the worse.

The samurai were completely overpowered by the four sturdy swordsmen, and the enchanting woman condensed the water on the ground into a huge water ball, which wrapped the black silk. He slashed hard, but unfortunately there was not enough oxygen in the water, and his face was red with black silk, and the more he cut, the weaker he became, and he couldn't break free from the water balloon at all.

Ji Longjun said sadly: "Senior brother, this is over. If you don't want to make a move, I won't be able to beat a few of them myself, it seems that we are going to be smashed in the hands of this sister. ”

Badai Ancestor said: "It's okay, don't worry. Don't you find out that they only engage in samurai, and don't attack the slaves? In my opinion, if they rob this batch of goods, they will definitely take the slaves together. Let's pretend to be a slave of the horse team now, and continue to pretend to be a slave of the little girls for a while, all the same. ”

Ji Longjun scolded secretly: "Old Wangba, it turns out that you really want to be her slave!

Although the samurai of Tiger Skin City were powerful, it was a pity that they encountered the top guards of the more powerful "Yulin General's Mansion", and they were defeated.

In the Valley of the Snakes, the only one to be defeated is to become a slave to the victor.

The samurai, who had been arrogant an hour ago, had become prisoners in the blink of an eye. They threw down four corpses and two badly wounded warriors, and the rest of the men were all under the command of the sturdy swordsman and urged the carriage to turn around and head north.

Ji Longjun sighed again and again, and Badai Ancestor looked indifferent: "Lao Tzu originally said to go to the Six Army City first, you have to listen to Lao Tzu, don't you still want to go to the Six Army City now?"

"It's all providence!"

Eight Dai Ancestor's eyes stared at the bewitching woman fiercely. She was riding on a horse, and her plump buttocks were like ripe peaches, wrapped in snakeskin tights, and perfectly presented to the eyes of the Eight Dai Ancestors.

"Brother Huangfei, you're not authentic......"

Ji Longjun looked at the Eight Dai Ancestors sometimes excited and sometimes bitter, shaking his head and being speechless.

The horse team traveled north with four swordsmen.

Except for the dead and seriously injured and thrown away, the warriors of Tiger Skin City became slaves with iron in their hands, and drove with Ji Longjun and others.

The little cousin, disguised as a man, was not identified, and she pushed hard behind the carriage with a distressed expression, not knowing what to do.

Ji Longjun

I had the intention to find out the information of the Heavenly Snake Mansion in Tiger Skin City, and cautiously approached my little cousin.

"Hey, little brother, don't be sad. ”

Ji Longjun patted his little cousin on the shoulder with a smiling face, and the cousin glanced at him, smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

"Hey, little brother, don't look down on me, little brother. Although I don't have any skills, I can only work hard, but I can still eat a bite of food, and I can squint in the crowd at night. ”

Seeing that the little cousin was reluctant to respond, Ji Longjun deliberately stimulated:

"Your martial arts are so powerful, I think these gods will have to sell you immediately when they return to the city, and the probability of selling them to the gladiatorial arena is even greater. Have you heard of the Colosseum?"

The little cousin's face turned pale with fright, and it was obvious that she had heard of the gladiatorial arena, and had even seen the tragedy in it herself.

It's just that the last time she went, she still followed her cousin as a Guibin audience.

"Little brother, you have to eat enough these days, isn't it a pity that the province was sold into the gladiatorial arena, hungry and weak, and was stabbed to death by others?"

The little cousin finally spoke, she shook her head vigorously and said, "You, don't say it!"

Ji Longjun laughed secretly: "Sure enough, she is a soft girl, so unscary." ”

"But there is good news. ”

The little cousin was stunned: "Big, big brother, what's the good news?"

Ji Longjun glanced at his little cousin very happily, the shouting of this "big brother" was really comfortable, even if the little cousin deliberately spoke in a thick voice in order to hide his identity.

"The good news is that you're all men!"

Ji Longjun sacrificed a killer weapon: "Male slaves, those with good kung fu can be sold to the gladiatorial arena to perform, and those with poor kung fu can be used as laborers, so they are still human." Female Slave ......"

Ji Longjun glanced at his little cousin, she was already frightened.

Ji Longjun felt that it was not enough, and if he didn't collapse her, there were some things that he couldn't ask.

"I once saw a handsome young girl who was bought as a sex slave by the head of the general's guards, and had to serve dozens of guards every day, and died of exhaustion in less than a week. ”

The little cousin was almost fainting, and Ji Longjun continued:

"There is also a girl, I heard that she is still a young grandmother in a certain city-state. After being caught and sold into a brothel, her husband raised a huge amount of money to ransom her, but the brothel boss just wouldn't let her go. The Xianggong was angry and hired killers to rob people in the middle of the night, but all the killers were annihilated, and Xianggong was arrested as a turtle slave, that is, the kind that sells ass. As for the young grandmother......"

Ji Longjun glanced at his little cousin, and his little cousin rolled his eyes, and his body softened.

Ji Longjun hurriedly took advantage of the situation to grab her, pinched his cousin's middle point, pushed his back, and said hurriedly:

"Little brother, little brother, you can't faint, once the horse team goes out of the city, they will never raise a sick number, and if they faint, they will have to feed poisonous snakes!"

Ji Longjun said on his lips, but his heart moved: "It's such a soft body, it's almost ...... when you push it."

Several warriors from the nearby Tiger Skin City wanted to stop Ji Longjun, but unfortunately they were taken care of, and they were immediately whipped by the powerful swordsman as soon as they made a move.

"Abominable ......"

The samurai glared at the swordsman, but no one dared to resist.

They have become the slaves of these five people, the slaves who dare to resist, especially the kind whose martial arts are not bad, and there is only one end: to correct the Fa on the spot.

The authority of the slave owners was not to be challenged.