Konoha Aogen

The next day, Qingqi accompanied the camel team towards the valley. There were people guarding the valley entrance, many people, or rather, many men and horses. Seeing that the leader of the team was approaching the mouth of the valley, a man and a woman walked side by side into the valley.

The man is tall, with broad shoulders and a broad back, and a short, thick beard on his cheeks and under his chin. The gown is as white as snow, and the thick sword is completely black. If his belly wasn't slightly bulging, he would really look like a god of war.

The woman was dressed in lake blue and had a decent appearance, but there was a coldness that made people shrink when she looked around. There is a scimitar hanging on the right side of the waist, shaped like a crescent moon, with a golden handle and a dark green scabbard with a dark ruby ​​embedded in it.

As Er approached, the rider behind him followed suit. Ye Xuan saw their appearance and roughly guessed who they were.

"You heroes, you are polite. I am Jiao Huai, the lord of Yan Xicheng. This is my wife, Gan Tian. I didn't know that you were coming, but I didn't greet you in time. Please forgive me for any neglect." The man said loudly. said. The woman said nothing, coldly clasping her fists in a manly salute.

In the north and south of Tianhe, "Mowen Pagoda" will pay attention to, inquire about, and sometimes even purchase the information of warriors in the "drought realm" and above. It is not only necessary for business, but also ordered by Ye Xuan, and it is also what Afterimage likes.

With the power of more than one "dry realm" warrior, "Mowen Tower" will be even more careful. Like "Jiao Huai and Gan Tian", the "dry mandarin ducks" who have been famous for a long time have already had an outline in Ye Xuan and Can Ying's mind in terms of their appearance, clan, sect, and inheritance. Before this trip, I memorized all the files on major cities, sects, and gangs in the south that I had accumulated in previous years.

"What the hell, you heroes, have we still not found out our identities to this day? What a ridiculous level of intelligence." Ye Xuan sarcastically said in his heart, and said politely: "I am Ye Xuan, the lord of Kurong City. Mr. Jiao, Mrs. Jiao, I have admired you for a long time." He deliberately did not introduce Mu Qing'er, wanting to see how she would react.

When Jiao Huai heard the words "Kurong City", he was startled for a moment, and then said: "It turns out to be the Lord of Kurong City, disrespect, disrespect! I don't know what Mr. Ye is doing when he comes to our territory. Is there anything I need Jiao's service for? Do you dare to do anything else?" Please tell me...has Mr. Mu arrived too?"

"Senior sister." Ye Xuan called to his side. Mu Qing'er then walked up to Ye Xuan and greeted him: "Mr. Jiao, Mrs. Jiao." She only read out two names lightly, without any polite words. Although there was no malice in his tone, he still looked extremely arrogant to the other party.

"I have admired the reputation of 'Mr. Mu' for a long time, Jiao Huai is polite here!" Jiao Huai solemnly clasped his fists and bowed them to the ground. Compared with the calmness when facing Ye Xuan, he seemed much more reserved and steady.

There are three mysteries in today’s martial arts world:

How long can Gu Changqing live;

Is there longevity under the fortune?

Is Mu Qing'er a locust?

More than a hundred years ago, Mu Qing'er drove away the previous city lord "Yan Rong" and captured "Kurong City". "Yan Rong" is a disciple of the "Hanji Sect", and he was already a strong player in the "Drought Realm" back then.

At that time, none of the three "droughts" of "Hanji Sect" were massacred. It was the year when there were the most masters and the most popular people. Soon after, "Yan Rong" brought his junior brother "He Lian" and his nephew "Bu Heng" back to "Kurong City" to seek revenge. They surrounded one by three but were still defeated.

Although it is extremely rare for one drought to lead to three droughts, it does happen. "Chu Tianqiong", the leader of the "Sword Alliance", once killed three enemy bandits with the power of a cold sword. The paradox of Mu Qing'er's battle was that all three members of the "Hanji Sect" were only slightly injured.

The situation that day was not a competition. It was Mu Qing'er who ignored the rules and seized the city brazenly. It is precisely for this reason that three men from the "Hanji Sect" surrounded a woman regardless of their dignity. This battle was actually a vendetta. In such a fight, it is countless times more difficult to kill the opponent directly than to kill him directly.

What's even more ridiculous is that when Mu Qing'er fought one against three, the kung fu he used was "Vajra Palm" and "Wuji Seal"! It was a very superficial introductory technique that even the lowest level of "qi practitioners" looked down upon. If the rumors are true, it can almost be concluded that Mu Qing'er is a "locust plague".

However, after this battle, the three masters of the "Hanji Sect" were killed one after another within ten years. One died in a duel, another died in a fight for the wind, and another person was found dead on the street. The murderer is unknown. The trees gradually fell and the people gradually dispersed. Today, "Hanjimen" is just a small martial arts studio that is still surviving. With the decline of "Hanji Sect", people's fear of that battle gradually faded away.

After the "Kurong City" was established, Mu Qing'er helped Ye Xuan upright and then hid in the palace without any more shocking actions. What was the rank of the three people who were driven away by Mu Qing'er? As time goes by, it seems that it is no longer true.

After all, the "Hanjimen" was once very popular in the "west of the Northland" and was unparalleled in the limelight. The masters here also have many contacts with "Yan, He, and Bu", so the northwest warriors do not have much doubts about "Mu Qing'er"'s rank. The southern warriors were quite disdainful of the name "Hanjimen" which revealed the vulgarity and arrogance of the northerners, and they were also dissatisfied with the fact that there were more "Northern Locusts" than "Southern Locusts". Therefore, among the rumors in the South, There was a lot of joking about the battle that year. The word "Mu Qing'er", after crossing the Tianhe River, is not as scary as it is in the northwest.

Even so, after Jiao Huai saw Mu Qing'er in person, he was still very respectful and did not dare to show contempt or suspicion. Gan Tian glanced at her husband disdainfully, still standing proudly, clasping her fists coldly.

Mu Qing'er felt sad in her heart when she saw Jiao Huai bowing to the ground. She really didn't want to make such an exaggerated gesture to return the favor in public, so she had to clasp her hands on her waist, hide her right leg behind her left leg, bend her knees slightly, and thank her with a woman's courtesy. He didn't care that the black bamboo in his hand and the long sword on his back made this ceremony look nondescript.

After returning the gift, Mu Qing'er stopped talking and looked at the weeds at her feet in trance. The scene was awkward for a moment. Ye Xuan said: "Senior sister and I came here to pick up some old things from home. We were afraid of disturbing Mr. Jiao and Madam, so we didn't dare to visit them. Sir, please don't blame me if you lose etiquette."

Jiao Huai laughed loudly: "What did you say, sir? I should have welcomed the distinguished guests from afar, but it was Jiao's fault. If you don't want to give up, I would like to invite you two gentlemen to stay in my 'Yanxicheng' for a few days." You can also ask Jiao to show some kindness as a landlord and express his apology."

"Brother Jiao is sincere, and Ye Xuan is leading the charge. This trip is in a hurry, and there are still ministers in the family, so we are on our way." Ye Xuan wanted to know, if he really accepted this false invitation, would Jiao Huai allow him to give it to him? Thousands of light cavalry and two thousand camels all drove into the city.

"Brother Ye has something to do, so Jiao can only regret this time. However, Brother Ye and his party are coming from the north, and they must be very tired. My husband and I have prepared some small gifts. I hope you two gentlemen will not refuse." After saying that, he waved behind him, and someone from outside the valley came in carrying more than a dozen boxes of various sizes, which were filled with "money, silk, porcelain, pearls, jade, fine wine" and other items commonly used as gifts. Ye Xuan looked at the attire of those carrying the boxes, and they were clearly "archers", but the long bows and arrows were not hanging on their backs. The majestic "Lord of Yanxi City" definitely doesn't have some serious servants, I'm afraid this is implying something.

"Brother Jiao has great friendship, and Ye Xuan is ashamed to accept it. Unfortunately, I am traveling far away with everyone, and there is nothing enough to express my gratitude. When I return to 'Kurong City', I will prepare a generous gift to repay Mr.'s kindness of 'giving help in times of need'. This will be Farewell." Although the gift given by Jiao Huai was of great value, it was of no use to the camel team for their long journey. Ye Xuan deliberately used the words "giving charcoal in times of need" in a strange way, and his words revealed undisguised sarcasm. with contempt.

The smile on Jiao Huai's face gradually faded, and he returned the courtesy without giving way.

"Sir, are you planning to leave like this?" "Gan Tian", who had been standing next to "Jiao Huai", spoke for the first time today, and his tone was extremely cold.

Ye Xuan stopped talking and stared at Jiao and Gan with increasingly evil eyes. After a moment, Jiao Huai suppressed his anger and smiled awkwardly, took two steps forward, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, Mr. Mu, you two brought a group of soldiers to my field to get the treasure, and you didn't say hello to me in advance, so that's fine. Today, my husband and I came to visit each other in person. Although the courtesy was light and frivolous, it was not in your eyes, but we treated each other with sincerity. If you two just walk away like this, how can I, Jiao, have the face to do this to Yan Xi? Lord of the City?" The tone was sincere and the meaning was very clear. As long as the "Konoha Family" faked something in return, the level would be over.

"It's really funny. We are dozens of miles away from Yanxicheng. Which sign says it's your place?" The afterimage standing behind Mu and Ye pinched the tip of Gui Mo's buttocks lightly. The moth understood immediately. Such arrogant words could only come from her mouth, and they felt like a slap in the face.

Jiao Huai didn't know who Gui Mo was, and he didn't expect that in addition to Mu and Ye, someone would speak on the opposite side. He was so shocked and angry that he was speechless for a moment.

Gan Tian was already simmering with anger, but at this moment, it suddenly ignited: "If I can't keep you, why can't I keep these beasts? Prevent!" The last word shook the valley. I saw more than a hundred crossbowmen filing in at the mouth of the valley, and hundreds of archers appeared on the ridge, drawing their bows and strings, all aiming their arrows at the camels.

"Little moth." Ye Xuan called softly. Before the word "moth" came to the floor, Gui Mo's "Yinfeng Finger" on his left hand had already pointed out on his chest, poking directly into Gan Tian's heart. Gantian has a fierce and courageous temperament. He was so shocked that he didn't even take a step back. His right hand drew out the scimitar at his waist like lightning, and lifted the Ghost Moth's wrist from the bottom up. The scimitar was extremely sharp, and when he saw Gui Moth's white jade hand falling in response to the knife, Gan Tian was about to wipe her throat with his backhand, when he felt his vision blur, and his body flew backwards. He did not feel the pain of rubbing the ground on his buttocks and back. Then he lost consciousness.

It turns out that the scene of his left hand being "cut off at the wrist" that was pointing towards his heart only flashed in Gan Tian's mind and did not actually happen. When masters fight, every move must bury their back hand. When the scimitar and wrist are about to touch, Gan Tian's mind has already drifted to the second move of "cutting one's throat and claiming one's life" in advance. However, Gan Tian's knife hit the rope whip tightly wrapped around Gui Mo's forearm "Ghost Cry".

"Madam!" Until Gantian fell to the ground, Jiao Huaifang was shocked to realize what happened in the room. The crossbowmen lurking at the mouth of the valley and on the ridge were originally prepared by Jiao Huai. He originally thought that as long as he shot most of the camels to death, the other party's belongings would not be taken away. The other party must be aware of this section, so it is just a deterrent for negotiation, and there is probably no need to really get to this point.

After learning that the other party was "Mu Qing'er", he no longer planned to use this hidden backhand, but unexpectedly Gan Tian called him out. What he never expected was that the dignified "Konoha Family" of Kurei City would kill him at the slightest disagreement! Seeing the tense situation between the two sides, Jiao Huai was just about to endure his anger and try to persuade her again, when suddenly a purple-black phantom floated past him, and when he turned around, his wife was already lying down.

Jiao Huai was really a straightforward person. He still didn't see the situation clearly at this point and wanted to lean over to see if Gan Tian was alive or dead until the ghost moth's right claw scratched his face like a sharp falcon... Jiao Huai relied on instinct He rolled to the ground, and when he stood up, the broad sword was unsheathed. His left cheek was rotten into a ball, and blood stains penetrated his teeth.

Jiao Huai finally no longer hesitated. With a fierce light like a trapped animal in his eyes, he slashed at the ghost moth with his sword. The steel sword in Jiao Huai's hand is called "Duanzhang". The blade is twice as wide as an ordinary sword. There are more "cuts" than "stabs" in the sword's moves. It looks like a real sword, but the sword's intention is hidden in the moves.

At this time, Jiao Huai was already thinking about death, and he was moving like a mad tiger, just hoping to pull one person to die together. Seeing this life-changing attack, Gui Mo did not dare to stretch out her arms to block it. She took up the "Lan Step" and walked around Jiao Huai. At the same time, she used her best "Markless Hand" technique to follow the gap in the sword shadow. , picking at the skin and flesh all over Jiao Huai's body, but couldn't find a chance to break his hand tendons or cut his throat.

Jiao Huai was slashed by the "markless hand" and screamed in severe pain, and his moves became more and more violent. The grass grew red under his feet, but the ghost moth never succeeded, and was forced further and further away.

Gui Mo is not impatient. Seeing this going on, Jiao Huai will definitely collapse. At this time, dozens of Qingqi who followed Jiao Huai into the valley, each armed with a long spear, flew up. In the Era of Disaster, "lance cavalry" were extremely rare, and the cavalry usually used long knives that were both "infantry combat" and "horse combat".

"Hanxing." Seeing the cavalry approaching, Ye Xuan uttered two words again. As Lu Jin felt, almost at the same time he heard the word "Hanxing", there was a loud "clang" sound, and a cold long sword stretched out from Hanxing's green and green jade fingers, like onions. He forcefully stopped the giant sword that was dancing like a storm in Jiao Huai's hand.

Even Lu Jin, who was not a martial artist, could tell that Han Xing's sword was not made with "softness", but was carried down with brute strength. Lu Jin also noticed that Ye Xuan called "Han Xing", not "Xing'er".

Seeing Han Xing join the battle, Gui Moth consciously jumped out of the battle circle. She was not at all angry that Han Xing had snatched away the prey that was about to be obtained. At this moment, she wants to do what she is better at and more willing to do.

Hearing the roar of horse hooves behind him, Gui Mo didn't even look back, his right hand shallowly inserted into his left sleeve, followed by the sound of silk being torn apart by the blade wind. I saw the "purple black phantom" twisting her waist and whipping her whip, and the horse's head was cut off from both eyes as it ran towards the nearest horse. Everyone in the field had never seen such a scene before: the head cover of the maroon war horse actually slipped to the ground with the force of the sprint. The war horse, half of its head gone, ran a few more steps in the direction of Gui Moth, then knelt down and fell to the ground, stopping just under her feet. The rider on the horse also rolled down, and the "mail" on his belly had been torn to pieces by the tip of the whip, leaving a deep bloody gash. After a few thrusts, he stopped moving.

Ghost Moth stood proudly in the field, with his left foot stepping on the horse corpse with its skull lifted off. The "rope whip" in his right hand was coiled around his feet like a long black snake. The clothes on his left arm were completely torn, revealing shocking colorful tattoos. That appearance...is really like a fierce ghost in the dark realm breaking through the void and suddenly coming to the world.

The knights who followed were frightened when they saw this formation. The "silver spears" in their hands softened by three points, slowed down by three points, and then became more like a massacre. With a frightening move, the ghost moth whip turns lightly and swipes wantonly without distinguishing between humans and horses. At this time, the strength of the whip was reduced, and the bones and flesh of those who touched it were shattered, but they did not die immediately. For a time, people mourned, horses neighed, ghosts cried and gods howled.

An archer on the ridge led the team with great skills and boldness. He used his spear to avoid looking and whining, and his arrow grazed the throat of a rider and shot directly into the right neck of the ghost moth. Gui Mo's eyes did not squint, and his feet did not move. He only shook out half an extra whip flower between swipes at the "lance cavalry", deflecting the arrow's conical head.

Immediately, the right hand holding the whip reached into the waist, and a "steel thorn" was clamped between the little finger and the ring finger, and was thrown towards the archer. While throwing out the "hard thorn", the rope whip broke another horse's leg. The archer was stabbed in the left shoulder, and a man and a horse howled simultaneously, accompanied by screams of the rider falling.

The archer suffered a "steel stab" that penetrated his bones, and he howled again and again, and the scream became more and more sad. In the blink of an eye, tears flowed down his face, and his lower body became yellow and yellow. The "steel thorn" thrown out by the ghost moth is called the "poisonous moth thorn", which is a "triangular thorn" that is thicker and longer than the steel needle used by the afterimage.

The three-edged thorn is one of the most vicious types of hidden weapons. Different from steel needles and sleeve arrows, the triangular thorn lives up to its name and has three blades. If it is stabbed, the wound will be a hole, which is difficult to sew and heal. The ghost moth's hidden weapon will never be so benevolent. The "poisonous moth sting" feeds poison between the edges, but it is not the "moth poison" that paralyzes people, nor is it the "snake venom" that seals the throat with blood, but "scorpion venom powder" ", lime powder and chili powder" are mixed together. Those who suffer from the pain are in pain, but it is difficult to die immediately.

The other archers, who were proud of their excellent shooting skills and were about to draw their bows to help, saw the miserable situation of the leader. The master did not give any orders, and all the bow strings were fully drawn.

"He who shoots no arrows can live."

"The one who lacks arrows in the barrel is Lingchi!"

"Lone Goose" and "Afterimage" carefully observed the situation on the field, caught the moment when the opponent's will was weak, and shouted to the ridge. There were more than a hundred crossbowmen at the mouth of the valley, and they were naturally awe-inspiring when they heard this. Ye Xuan hangs a light knife at his waist, holding the "Youzi" between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. Mu Qing'er holds an "Iron Lotus" tightly in his left hand and sweeps the formation on both sides of Hanxing. If Hanxing feels that Hanxing is in danger, someone may shout out The word "shoot an arrow" means to surround Jiao Huai with three men.

However, Ye Xuan didn't want to do this. He originally hoped to kill Jiao and Gan with Gui Moth alone, but failed to kill them quickly. The spear cavalry arrived again, so he had to send Han Xing into the formation.

In fact, "Jiao Huai" has no time to care about "Archer". Just as Gui Moth retreated and jumped out of the battle circle, Jiao Huai felt as if his eyes were split open by an extremely violent force. He stared and saw that she was a girl who was much slimmer than the girl just now. She vaguely heard someone calling out the word "Han Xing" just now, and felt that the cold light of the long sword was cold and harsh. This woman's eyes were even colder. He immediately laughed angrily: "Haha, 'traitor' Han Xi? I will kill you on your father's behalf today!" Jiao Huai's left cheek leaked, and he spoke in a terrifying manner. After saying this, he handed the sword to his left hand and stood up again.

Han Xing had some sympathy for this strong man with all the holes, but upon hearing these words, his murderous intent rose sharply. He also passed the cold sword into his left hand, leaned forward to avoid the sword, flicked his wrist, and stabbed directly into the opponent's shoulder armor. The two of them had only exchanged one move, Jiao Huai was so shocked that his energy and blood surged, Han Xing also felt a huge pain in the tiger's mouth, and his right arm was sore and numb. At this time, the sword became lighter and lighter, no longer fighting the dying man. Although she hated Ye Xuan, she recognized what he once pretended to teach Gui Mo, but actually said to her: "The angrier you are, the less forceful you can be."

Han Xing was not only angry at Jiao Huai's vicious words, but also hated himself for not being able to help. She wants to imitate Mu Qing'er, but she is not Mu Qing'er after all, and "Judgment" is not "Mo Jie".

Left-hand sword versus left-hand sword, Han Xing no longer used strength to overcome strength, and immediately gained the upper hand. Compared with Jiao Huai, Han Xing's left-handed sword skills are far too refined. It wasn't that she worked harder, but when she was sparring with Mu Qing'er, her arms were often shaken to the point where she couldn't lift them up, and it had become a habit to alternate left and right. Since Jiao Huai became famous, his right arm has never been shocked by anyone, and he only practices the sword with his left hand casually for fun.

The way of martial arts, "qi training" depends entirely on one's bones. No matter how strong the master is, it will be of no use at all. However, when it comes to "actual combat against the enemy", a master who can suppress himself during sparring is more beneficial than any magic secret book.

Hanxing's left sword touched the thorn, and his slender figure moved forward and backward in the light and shadow of the giant sword. In an instant, he added three more blood marks on his opponent's body. At this moment, "Jiao Huai" was dressed in long clothes like snow, with only a few spots of white left. He finally staggered and struck the ground with his sword.

Han Xing was suspicious of deceit and did not dare to go straight forward, so he leaned forward and stabbed Jiao Huai's left wrist. Jiao Huai couldn't dodge, and the sword's edge penetrated his bones, and he pulled it out in an instant. With no support from his hands, Jiao Huai fell forward and fell. Han Xing took two steps back, thrust out his long sword, and penetrated Jiao Huai into the back of his head. City Lord Yanxi, this is the end. The jar of "light red rose wine soaked in green scorpion" in the cellar, I don't know who is taking advantage of it.

Dozens of the protector's "lancers" had been swept away by the ghost moths. Several of those who had bypassed the "rope whip" and rushed to Han Xing were all killed by Ye Xuan with black needles. At the mouth of the valley, more cavalrymen holding long swords poured in behind the crossbowmen. They seemed not to be personal guards and refused to move without orders.

The soldiers of "Kurong City", in accordance with the order of the regiment leader "Gu Yan", all aimed their bows and arrows at the "archers" on the ridge, and ignored the "crossbowmen" at the mouth of the valley. Two thousand camels stood in three rows vertically. If the hundred crossbowmen in front could not kill a few camels, they would be slaughtered by Mu Qing'er. The only real threat is the lateral ridge.

"Jiao Huai is dead, all troops stay here!" Gu Yan's soft and deep voice always makes people want to obey. The dozen or so "lancers" who were still resisting under Gui Mo's rope whip were shouted at by her, and they immediately reined in their horses. Gui Mo became more capable of killing. After seeing the spearmen reining in their horses, she smashed the iron helmet of another rider. Then stop.

The sound of killing stopped and the horses' hooves stopped. The deathly silence only made the screams of those who were "lying on the ground alive" even more tragic.

"Senior sister, tell me." Ye Xuan whispered in a voice that only Mu Qing'er beside him could hear.

Mu Qing'er nodded towards Ye Xuan. This shouldn't be done, but it doesn't affect the overall situation. Immediately afterwards, Mu Qing'er's voice poured into the ears of everyone within the "two miles radius" like a clear spring. It could be heard clearly outside the valley, but there was no noise at all inside the valley. This cold sound seemed to have a soothing effect, and the whining of the people and horses nearby gradually became quieter.

"I, Mu Qing'er, am here to collect the relics of my ancestors. I am not disrespectful or apologetic to the princes in the south. Anyone who dares to bully me will not hesitate to kill them with my own hands! The foolish girl is a warrior and a barbarian. I have read the book of the Holy Spirit, and I know that "if you receive a drop of water from someone, you should repay me with a spring of water." If you take pity on me and help me on the way home, in the next year's "Plowing Festival", Kurong City will give you a big gift to thank you. !" After saying that, he bowed slightly to the mouth of the valley with his fists cupped.

Ye Xuan believes that there must be "eyes and ears" from other forces outside the valley. Even if there are not, there are hundreds of minions in the field who are also the "mouth and tongue". "There will be a lot of thanks" is a nonsense, "In the next year's Farming Festival, there will be a lot of thanks" is a promise.

Mu Qing'er was originally unable to speak such words, but Yiying had written them in advance and taught her to recite them. Because of these four words "blood of barbarians", Afterimage almost got beaten again. Ye Xuan felt that this place was very wonderful. The resentment of the southerners against the northerners was far worse than that of the foreign countries in the Western Regions.

Although Jiao and Gan are unwise, they are also unfortunate. Ye Xuan, Lu Jin and Can Ying all felt that as long as they could kill the first force they encountered on their way back, they would definitely kill it! Just to let the world know, the "Konoha Family" went into the Southland to get things without any uneasiness in their hearts. Those who want to take it by force need to risk their lives and lives.

Of course, they did not dare to hope that they could deter all the "southerners" with this. This was just a filter. Those who come to provoke him again in the future are either extremely deep in the city or desperadoes. That really requires a good deal of mediation, and you can't just kill them head-on.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, the couple "Jiao Huai and Gan Tian" are really the perfect candidates for "killing people to establish power": powerful, unpopular, and without backing. If they were from "Feng Dashao" or "Hu Kang", they really wouldn't dare to kill them like this.

Among the largest forces in the Southland, the one that Ye Xuan is least worried about is the "Xue Family", and the one he least wants to touch is the "Feng Family". Fortunately, the location of this valley is not too far south for the Southland. "Fenglin City" by the sea is far away, and "Feng Dazhao" will not travel across mountains and rivers to embarrass itself. What he is really worried about is "Hu Kang", the leader of the "Hang Gang".

The two largest gangs in the world are called "Southern Airlines and Northern Beggars".

The "Beggars' Gang" in the north had a loose structure. Fifty-two years ago, the old gang leader "Bian Yan" died. None of his disciples or elders could convince the public, and internal fighting has been endless since then. To this day, the hills are still covered with trees and dragons without a leader.

Although the number of the Southern "Sail Gang" is not as large as that of the "Beggars Gang", the gang leader "Hu Kang" is sitting in "Peicheng" with the power of the "locust plague", and he is also involved in the business of "shipping", which is more serious than "begging". There are many, because the "Hang Gang" has great power and long-term hands and eyes, covering almost "the entire Tianhe River traversing the east and west" and "all the tributaries of the Southland". Among the several options for returning home, Ye Xuan did not hesitate to eliminate the most convenient one, just to avoid "Pei City" at a distance.

The "Yan Xicheng" side no longer has a leader. Mu Qing'er's words stopped, and no one dared to respond or move. After a while, the wailing began again.

"Retreat quickly!" Lone Goose looked at the ridge and threatened in a deep voice. All the archers had lost all intention of fighting. After hearing these words, they immediately turned back and slipped down the ridge on their back as if they had been granted amnesty.

At this time, "Gan Tian"'s body, which was lying on his back, suddenly moved. The dozen or so surviving "lancers" saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to savior. Ghost Moth raised his left hand and instantly inserted a "poisonous moth sting" into "Gan Tian"'s throat. All the "lancers" glared at Gui Moth, and when they caught her gaze, they lowered their heads again.

"Why don't you retreat quickly?" Gui Mo imitated Lone Goose's tone and shouted in a sinister manner. While speaking, his right hand remained motionless, but the "rope whip" beside his feet began to hiss and squirm like a long snake. Seeing this, all the "lancers" turned their horses around in panic, no longer caring about their mistress.

Seeing that the "personal guards" were all scattered, the men and horses at the mouth of the valley naturally retreated. But I don’t know who to listen to and who to protect in the days to come.

"Take the two men's weapons and search their bodies." Ye Xuan turned to the afterimage and said. Regardless of martial arts competition or vendetta, it is normal for "the winner to take the opponent's weapon". The knives and swords of Jiao and Gan must be worth a lot of money. As for the "body search" section, there is no clear intention, it is just a habit shared by Ye Xuan and After Shadow: important people may have important information hidden in them.

Exile Diary - Excerpt (20)

I'm so lucky to be alive today. Every time you sail for a period of time, the fish you catch are different. This damn endless sea! We've had four different kinds of fish so far. If this continues, sooner or later it will be over. Although I have indescribable resentment and unwillingness, I am ready to die at any time.

"If this is my life, the best comfort is to have you." In front of Anese, I couldn't say such disgusting words. Even the oppression of death could not give me such courage. Maybe one day she will peek into my diary.