Chapter one hundred and forty-one Cold night in the desert
"Liu, tonight, you find a few clever little patrol together and pay close attention to that man to give me great vigilance!" The caravan leader sat in the tent in front of the man ordered
"Boss, is that small?" Liu Ge-nan, who was called by Yu Man, frowned slightly. He let go of a cup of warm mutton soup and asked.
The caravan leader’s five fingers of his left hand were slightly stretched out and then held tightly together, and then his palm, which was still shaking slightly, felt a little better.
Rough face is unusually dignified at the moment. He sank, "I can also judge that the little body in the short contact just now sends out a breath that makes me feel cold in my bones." The caravan leader recalled that the breath just now was cold in my bones and almost made him breathe.
"What kind of smell?" Liu sat and stared at the boss’s expression everywhere. At this moment, his heart was full of surprise. He followed the boss back and forth on this road for more than twenty years. Maybe there were still big winds and waves to make them tide over, but now who doesn’t know their name "Shuntian caravan"? Not because of their seniority, but because they have two men with high martial arts skills, one is him and the other is the boss in front of them. Since he is the boss and the leader of this team, he has stronger strength than himself.
"murder! Only a master who has killed several people has the intention to kill! " The boss of the caravan stared at the man sitting in front of the fire through the tent window
"Boss, do you think too much?" Liu looked at the caravan leader in disbelief. He had also seen the man. Besides a cold face, he had felt such a mysterious thing. Let’s see if he was young and had something to kill.
"Liu, I once said that our group of merchants can live for a long time not because of how high our martial arts are, but because we can always feel a little uneasy at dangerous times. Today, I feel that I have to be wary of this person. I am old. I don’t want to leave my desperate efforts in this man-eating desert. My wife is still waiting for me at home. I hope I can spend my old age safely with my wife in Jiangnan …" The caravan leader’s rough face with his eyes closed turned out to be a little bit of melancholy and melancholy. After all, the man’s weakness is to be immersed in love.
Lao Liu doesn’t want to listen to it anymore. I don’t know if it’s because of alcohol or his ambition. He despises this from the heart. He has followed the boss for more than 20 years. In the last two years, he found that he has become more and more afraid of death and less afraid to take risks.
A boss who is afraid of death, a caravan leader who dare not take risks, will eventually be determined to seek wealth by law. Since there is no wealth to seek, what is it to walk on this death line again and again? That’s it. This belly is full of warmth?
Now that we have differences, we can talk again. Lao Liu took a look at the caravan leader. "I will pay attention to him, so I will go first."
Caravan leader walked with his forehead trouble with the wave "go …"
"Is it a little warmer?" Si Nian sat cross-legged and gently caressed Yibei with his left hand at his feet.
"Blare ….." Ebe blinked and stared at Sinian’s head with glittering eyes. It has a good strength but it is not eroded by the cold in the desert at night. Now it is near the blazing fire, and it can finally put its tired body to have a good rest.
"Go to sleep" Si Nian stroked his head with his left hand, and his eyes slowly became confused, and then he gradually closed his eyes …
I almost forgot when I entered the Jianghu. I don’t want to live like this. I simply want to be stronger. I want to step on the land where I miss people. I will still be a beloved child. I can have a loving girlfriend and a companion brother. I will never be lonely. My parents’ death was an accident …
Hehe, I turned out to be myself! Everything is so pathetic, pathetic, hateful, hateful …
What’s left for me to believe? What’s left for me to miss? Killing parents, enemies and daughters can still love deeply? What kind of road am I walking on, and I can wander everywhere …
"I’ll give you a surprise when we come back from our trip this time!" Father ha ha a smile stroked his head and said
"What surprises can you have? It’s just to buy some strange things." Bai Yanfeng skimmed her lips and disdained it.
"Smelly!" Father didn’t get angry at his words, but raised his right hand and flicked him on the forehead.
"pain!" Bai Yan maple rubbed his forehead and pursed his lips.
"Maple, stay at home and don’t go out to make trouble." Mother smiled kindly as if it were a warm spring breeze. She raised her white hands and said that Maple was sorting out the messy collar.
"It’s okay, it’s really long-winded. You should go." Bai Yan maple grabbed the sofa with his left hand and jumped over to watch. "Just remember to buy me something delicious. Forget it, dad." Bai Yan maple waved back at will, which is a farewell …
"Do you know, Rain Sunseeker? My ideal is to surpass my father to levy the whole business empire!" Bai Yan Feng’s arms are on the roof of Tianmaotuan Building, overlooking the whole night’s prosperity. It’s very arrogant and fascinating.
The cold night wind blew Bai Yan maple clothes and hair through his body to the quiet girl behind him.
The girl flashed charming eyes and stared at Bai Yanfeng’s youthful and frivolous back with love and infatuation …
But that one knife Si Nian saw that one knife in the nightmare demon array …
Rain Sunseeker’s father, Lu Shoutian, pulled out the blade from his waist and cut it to his parents, until they bled to death in a bitter cry …
Si nian sat cross-legged and trembled in front of the fire. His eyebrows were deeply wrinkled and his heart ached, which made him look pale in the fire.
The reality is so dirty, the rivers and lakes are so chaotic, the years are so unbearable and so tired …
This road to war has come to a fog, but the culprits have gone astray.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-two Feather white clouds
Thinking of pain and frowning, those beautiful memories hidden in the deep heart have become so cone-shaped now, and the memories are filled with heartbreaking …
The lonely man sat by the lonely fire for a long night, feeling faint and sad.
A faint purple awn rose quietly from a tent, but it didn’t ring, didn’t shine, and there was a faint purple that slowly dispersed in the dark and finally turned into a fallen petal shape.
It was the middle-aged man Yuman who walked out of the corner tent. He stood in the shadow of the tent, holding the awning pole with his left hand, and gripped the awning pole tightly. His face was not clear, and his outline could not be seen. Only a pair of flashing lights shone like hungry wolf eyes, but he didn’t dare to jump out of the grass and grin like a hungry wolf and rush to the front of his prey. Even with great hatred, he didn’t go to his head. He was able to pick up the awning pole with his left hand. He said that he had calm thinking and precise calculation. He was still waiting for an opportunity.
"Hey, you guys are walking around, pay more attention to that little noise." Liu waved his right hand and said to the men behind him.
After several people were scattered, Liu glanced at the tents scattered around and then locked his eyes on a tent with lights still on. He smiled and rubbed his hands and quietly walked past.
Yuman couldn’t sleep. She tossed and turned in a tent for a long time and fell asleep. She was afraid of this failure. This time, it was nothing more than assassinating Wulin people and stealing a rich family treasure. The biggest thing is death and rebirth.
However, this time it is different. If it fails, it will be a crime of stealing the country! Before her, Song had sent four teams, and all of them failed. The end point of failure was not death, but imprisonment. They were killed and reborn by Mongolian soldiers, and then they were forced to scatter cartilage, and finally they were imprisoned in places they didn’t even know.
However, she had to accept this because her best friend was imprisoned in Shenhou Mansion, and it was also dark. She had to succeed this time in exchange for her best friend’s freedom. Thousands of thoughts disturbed her mind, her eyes became blurred, and then she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep …
"Gee, this Mongolian-made ecstasy is really good! A small amount makes her sleep so heavy!" Liu slipped a few people to Yuman tent. His face was obscene and his eyes were full of desires. The lights in the tent looked very obscene. He grinned and approached Yuman. He carefully stretched out a pair of calloused palms and gently stroked Yuman’s calf.
Liu blew out the fire sideways and closed his eyes intoxicated. He felt the charming body that was still smooth even through the clothes.
"Hoo ~!" His hands seemed to be climbing a mountain, from Yuman’s calf to his lower abdomen, and then to the two jade peaks …
As Yufeng is getting closer and closer, Liu’s breathing is getting heavier and heavier when he is about to hold the twin peaks with his clumsy hands. He has not enjoyed such a beautiful and delicate woman in this desert full of sandstorms for many years, and he is about to fall in love and feel hot in his chest.
"Before! ….. "Liu can no longer press the evil fire in his chest and finally move up.
"Shout …" Tent so a evil wind quietly across …
"Who is it? ？” Liu’s obscene face suddenly became dignified and turned to stare at the door.
See the curtain at the door of the tent fall gently and leave a shadow at the door in the tent.
Lao Liu stared at the black shadow, but he could see the bearer clearly at night, but he could see his eyes shining with fine mans.
"Who is the pavilion! ？” Liu stared at the shadow and recovered his calluses from Yu Man’s body. His left hand slowly touched his waist.
"If you waist an inch again, I don’t suggest letting it stay in that woman’s body." A hoarse voice sounded in Liu’s ear, as if the desert wind whistling at night was inexplicable, scary and creepy
"Friend, you and I don’t know each other at all. Did you come to my’ Shuntian Business’ camp for advice?" Lao Liu’s left hand hung in the air for half a year, and he dared not take it any further. Newcomers can live near themselves and wander the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he knew very well in his heart that he was no match for others.
He couldn’t help laughing bitterly in his heart. An hour ago, he was mocking the leader, but now he was stuck in a tent by a man who didn’t know the details.
"Master!" Before the shadow could speak, a figure came from outside and lifted the curtain of the tent.
Lao Liu’s pupil can’t help but contract! He is familiar with the newcomer, who is the desert guide of his team. Since the desert guide of Shuntian caravan was killed by sand bandits three years ago, this person has entered Shuntian caravan with his rich knowledge of the desert.
After getting along for three years, this man not only admires the rest of the caravan for his understanding of the desert, but also connects with several outsiders who want to go to Mongolia before the caravan enters the desert. Those outsiders follow the caravan for protection, and the caravan can get a lot of commission from those people every time. This man is loved by caravan companions even if he can’t be violent.
"Baiyun, what did you call me?" That black shadow was seen by Liu at the moment when the curtain was lifted. He was only in his early thirties, and his face was brown like red copper and his face was like a zombie. Liu didn’t expect that such a difficult thing would happen today when the color heart flooded.
"Master’s disciples are enemies here. My disciples are no match for him. I hope Master can avenge his rebirth!" Baiyun is the middle-aged appearance of Yuman’s four people. He kneels in front of the shadow and makes it difficult to link the two men together.
The black shadow looked at the white clouds, and then nodded, "Get up, I’ll help you." Then he turned his head and said in a hoarse voice again, "What is the treatment of taking people’s virginity by three abusive means?" The sharp eyes of the shadow shot at Liu Liu, and he couldn’t help but take a step back, but he was too close to Yuman and tripped over Yuman’s legs and almost fell to the ground.
"This group of caravans are only NPCs. Since he knows that my identity is different, it is" Baiyun slowly got up and raised his usual smiling face against indifference.
Chapter one hundred and forty-three Nine Yin bones claw
"Baiyun Liu Ge I treat you well for three years today when it never happened? You are still going to Baiyun and you are still our guide! " Liu whispered to Baiyun. He hoped that the guide would let him go. He looked at Master Baiyun with a begging look on his face and said, "I am just a reptile in this desert. You and I hate the intertwined interests even more. Today, if we live with one hand, we will give each other money!" Lao Liu knelt down and begged for mercy, only to kowtow.
Baiyun smiled coldly. "Since you call me a guide, shall I lead you to the grave?" Baiyun’s right hand and five fingers are strong, and the fingertips faintly reveal the evil spirits. "Goodbye, lieutenant!" Baiyun figure moved from the door and came to the front of Liu, grabbing at his head.
"Fuck your mother!" Old Liu deserves to walk in the Jianghu for many years. After begging for mercy, the old ghost immediately gathered his strength, and his whole body suddenly flew out of the tent behind him. When his figure broke through the tent, more than ten flying knives were issued from his hand to take the two people’s key points and go to "an enemy attack!" ……