"Who are you?" asked Zhuo Hai with a shudder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sudden sound scared him. Since he was a child, he has never suffered hardships or losses, and he is a little helpless in the face of sudden danger.

As soon as Zhuo Hai's words fell, the sand under his feet suddenly shook. A dozen fierce-looking, burly monks emerged from the bottom of the desert.

"I, I'm the second leader of the Yellow Sand Bandits, the largest sand bandit organization in the camel country. The boy handed over the storage bag, and I said I couldn't spare your life. At this time, a monk with a scar on his face in front of a dozen monks spoke.

Cultivators, even the most ordinary casual cultivators, rarely have scars on their bodies, and ordinary scars can be removed with ordinary elixirs. But the leader of the sand bandits left multiple scars on his face, which was obviously deliberate.

"Sand bandits?" Zhuo Hai asked, looking at the monk who suddenly appeared.

As soon as they entered the camel country, they heard that the camel country was full of sand bandits. He still didn't believe it, but he didn't expect to meet it now.

"What, are you scared?" the second master sneered.

"I'm afraid of a bird, this name is so inferior. Dare to rob me, I'm impatient. Zhuo Hai said boldly.

The sudden sound frightened him. But after confirming the identity of the other party, Zhuo Hai was not very afraid, even if the other party had a hideous scar on his face.

Ghosts are not scary, gods are not scary, pretending to be gods and ghosts is the most terrible.

"Hmph, stinky boy, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Dare not to put us yellow sand thieves in your eyes, I think you are dying and you don't know it. Do it. The second master was enraged by Zhuo Hai and ordered viciously.

"Young master, I'm afraid. At this time, Qin Meng said suddenly.

As a small follower, he usually follows Zhuo Hai and is also a fox and a fake tiger, not an ordinary majesty, but now the sudden danger has revealed the weakness of timidity.

"Shame on me, you are also a monk in the foundation building period, what is there to be afraid of. Today we will do the right thing for heaven. Zhuo Hai took the lead and took out the magic weapon and rushed forward.

Qin Meng saw that his son was not afraid of the sand bandits, and he also dispelled some fears, and also took out his magic weapon and rushed forward.

Zhuo Hai was born in a famous family, and the magic weapon in his hand is a rare boutique. And Qin Meng, as a follower, is not bad at the magic weapon in his hand, plus the cultivation of the two people during the foundation building period, he is on par with the sand bandits.

"Good boy, he is really rich. The brothers worked hard, and after finishing this vote, it was enough for us to eat for half a year. The second leader of the sand bandits saw the magic weapon in Zhuo Hai's hand, and encouraged his subordinates.

At this time, not far from the two sides, behind a hidden pile of sand, several people were hiding their breath and lurking here.

"How is it, boss, can you do it?" asked a thin monk to a middle-aged monk.

"Wait a minute, I didn't expect the yellow sand thief to come out. Forget that today is their day of hunting. The middle-aged monk replied.

This middle-aged monk is handsome, with a jade-like face, and an elegant temperament. If you usually encounter it, you will definitely think that it is a jealous and hateful, righteous knight.

But the occasional sinister and cunning flash in his eyes will tell you that this is not an ordinary person. People must not look good, or they will lose their lives at any time.

"If we don't do anything, we will be preempted by the Yellow Sand Bandits. The other monks said anxiously.

Although Zhuo Hai's side is now inseparable from the Yellow Sand Pirates, they are inexperienced, and every blow is done with all their might.

On the other hand, the Yellow Sand Thieves do leave three points for each hit, and their moves are ruthless, vicious and obscene, and they also release a hidden weapon from time to time.

After a long time, Zhuo Hai and the others will definitely be defeated.

"Be the first, we can't afford to provoke the yellow sand thieves. The middle-aged monk at the head said helplessly.

These few people are also famous in the camel country, and they can stop the existence of children. But it's not enough to meet the Yellow Sand Bandits.

"Alas, it's a pity for a fat sheep. The others could only sigh helplessly.

By this time, the situation on both sides of the battle had changed.

"Childe, it's not a way to go on like this. They are too insidious, we will definitely not be able to defeat them after a long time?" Qin Meng said as he looked at the form that was gradually unfavorable to them.

He is just a follower, although he also has a foundation building period of cultivation, but his combat power is really average. And although Zhuo Hai doesn't have much experience, he still often learns in the academy, although they are all showy, they are better than Qin Meng.

"I'll make it happen, and we'll get out. Zhuo Hai said.

He also understands that the current situation is not in their favor. I gradually learned that the competition in the academy is different from life and death fighting, and those move experiences play a very small role on the real battlefield. Now he is a little stretched, and his life will be gone after a long time.

But looking at the opponent's position, it's not easy to find flaws. He began to feel a little uneasy, and his moves were slightly messy.

"Brothers, the fat sheep is gone, and we can triumph tonight. The sand bandit leader laughed arrogantly.

The sound of a group of sand bandits running rampant came to mind. And Zhuo Hai's heart is getting more and more chaotic.

With a "bang", Zhuo Hai couldn't dodge, the magic robe on his body was cut through a hole, and a jade pendant on his waist leaked out.

"Yo, this kid is really a baby. The leader of the sand bandits saw the jade pendant, and his eyes widened.

After many years of crisscrossing the camel country, every sand bandit has developed a sharp eye, and what treasures can be seen at a glance. But there are not many who can compare to Zhuo Hai's baby.

"Ready to get started. The middle-aged monk who was hiding on the side said to the people around him.

"What? do it, rob the sand thieves, if they know about us, we'll be finished. The men said.

Just now, they saw the money, but they quickly calmed down. and robbing business with yellow sand is looking for death. The reason why they are still here is just because they are unwilling and want to see the final ending of Zhuo Hai and the others.

"It's not about robbing and trading with the Yellow Sand Bandits, it's about helping those two people kill the Yellow Sand Bandits. The middle-aged monk at the head said.

"What?" said the crowd in amazement.

If robbing and trading with the Yellow Sand Thieves is looking for death, then the person who kills the Yellow Sand Thieves is quickly looking for death.

"I didn't hear me, I said the one who killed the Yellow Sand Bandits. The middle-aged monk said again.

"Why? We are really going to die if we move the Yellow Sand Bandits. The crowd still couldn't believe the boss's decision.

"I don't have time to explain, we brothers have been brothers for many years, and I won't harm you. The middle-aged monk looked at the increasingly dangerous situation of Zhuo Hai and the others, and rushed out first.

"What should I do?" the others looked at each other.

"Listen to the boss. The others also quickly made up their minds, and they all killed the Yellow Sand Thieves.

Years of brotherhood made them decide to trust their leader.

The sudden reinforcements disrupted the deployment of the Yellow Sand Pirates, and also shocked Zhuo Hai's spirit. I don't know where the reinforcements came from, but the enemy of the enemy is a friend. The two sides slaughtered the Yellow Sand Thieves together, and the Yellow Sand Thieves gradually fell below.

"Don't keep your hands on it, don't let them spread the news. The middle-aged leader killed a yellow sand thief who wanted to call for help with a sword, and ordered.

"Got it. The others stopped holding their hands and the offensive was a little more aggressive.

I cringe before I do it, but I don't have so many scruples when I do it. The Yellow Sand Thieves gradually became corpses.

"It turned out to be you, you ......" The second leader of the Huangsha Thieves seemed to recognize the middle-aged monk and his party before he died, but he didn't say anything and let the middle-aged monk bear the result.

......

"Gross. ”

The battle had just ended, and Zhuo Hai, who had relaxed, couldn't help but retching when he looked at the corpses on the ground, this was the first time he had killed someone, or was you so bloody and cruel.

"Son, drink some water. The middle-aged monk handed over a water bladder.

"Thank you, thank you for rescuing, I don't know your names?" Zhuo Hai took a sip of water and felt a little better. Asked with patience.

"We are ......," said one of the middle-aged monk's men.

"Alas, when the water meets, the road is uneven. We are just a few nameless monks, and we don't care about our sons. Let's take our leave. The middle-aged monk interrupted his subordinates and took his leave.

Then he left quickly with the group.

"Hey, you ......" Zhuo Hai was stunned, looked at the middle-aged monk and his group who had gone away, and let out a helpless sigh.

sighed in my heart, there are still many good people.