(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 9 a.m.)

Ying Baoyue clenched her fists slightly, listened carefully to the sounds in the distance, and his eyes were cold, "It's not just a bandit, but in the Northern Wei Dynasty, this should be called a horse thief."

The horse thief is also considered a special product of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

There are many bandits in troubled times. Ying Baoyue and others have also met bandits several times along the way, but most of them occupy the mountains and become kings, and many of them are ordinary people who cannot survive nearby. They make a living by looting some passing caravans and rarely go down the mountain to hurt villagers.

But horse thieves are different.

Horses were produced in the north, so another type of bandits was born.

That is the horse thief who is fighting and robbing houses everywhere and even more vicious.

Unlike ordinary bandits, most of these horse thieves are desperate people who take their lives. They ride on horses and are very mobile and often flee around. This group of people is very familiar with the terrain and has strong combat power in the wild, which is not easy for orthodox officers and soldiers to eliminate them.

Ying Bao's moon's face was as deep as water. In a sense, this was very similar to the Xirong cavalry that invaded the border.

But these people are just from the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But these Northern Wei people did not have any pity for their compatriots, and they did everything they could torture, kill, loot and do evil.

Hearing a woman's scream from a distance, Ying Baoyue changed her face, and leaned towards the direction where the sound came.

"Hold the moon!"

"Leave ten people to protect An Ge and the others, and the others can voluntarily keep up and wear masks. The martial arts camp is arranged by Rong Qing. It is difficult for you to expose it. It depends on the situation to see if it appears."

Ying Baoyue quickly ordered while running.

Everyone immediately moved and pulled off the human skin mask on their faces.

Ying Baoyue's journey was very fast, and soon a burning village appeared in front of her.

Blood splatters, and sentient beings cry.

Young and strong were slaughtered, houses were burned, women were humiliated, and old and weak were stabbed to death.

The mage's vulgar laughter sounded in her ears. This is a scene where anyone with a normal mind would lose his mind when he saw it.

However, Ying Baoyue stood at the entrance of the village, her eyes were as cold as ice.

Ji Jiashu's speed was second only to her. Seeing this scene, his feet paused, his pupils shrank violently, his eyes turned red, and several breaths on his body were flying in chaos. Ying Baoyue clenched his fists slightly, listened carefully to the sounds in the distance, and his eyes were cold, "Not just a bandit, in the Northern Wei Dynasty, this should be called a horse thief."

The horse thief is also considered a special product of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

There are many bandits in troubled times. Ying Baoyue and others have also met bandits several times along the way, but most of them occupy the mountains and become kings, and many of them are ordinary people who cannot survive nearby. They make a living by looting some passing caravans and rarely go down the mountain to hurt villagers.

But horse thieves are different.

Horses were produced in the north, so another type of bandits was born.

That is the horse thief who is fighting and robbing houses everywhere and even more vicious.

Unlike ordinary bandits, most of these horse thieves are desperate people who take their lives. They ride on horses and are very mobile and often flee around. This group of people is very familiar with the terrain and has strong combat power in the wild, which is not easy for orthodox officers and soldiers to eliminate them.

Ying Bao's moon's face was as deep as water. In a sense, this was very similar to the Xirong cavalry that invaded the border.

But these people are just from the Northern Wei Dynasty.

But these Northern Wei people did not have any pity for their compatriots, and they did everything they could torture, kill, loot and do evil.

Hearing a woman's scream from a distance, Ying Baoyue changed her face, and leaned towards the direction where the sound came.

"Hold the moon!"

"Leave ten people to protect An Ge and the others, and the others can voluntarily keep up and wear masks. The martial arts camp is arranged by Rong Qing. It is difficult for you to expose it. It depends on the situation to see if it appears."

Ying Baoyue quickly ordered while running.

Everyone immediately moved and pulled off the human skin mask on their faces.

Ying Baoyue's journey was very fast, and soon a burning village appeared in front of her.

Blood splatters, and sentient beings cry.

Young and strong were slaughtered, houses were burned, women were humiliated, and old and weak were stabbed to death.

The mage's vulgar laughter sounded in her ears. This is a scene where anyone with a normal mind would lose his mind when he saw it.

However, Ying Baoyue stood at the entrance of the village, her eyes were as cold as ice.

Ji Jiashu's speed was second only to her. Seeing this scene, his footsteps paused, his pupils shrank violently, his eyes turned red, and several breaths on his body were flying in chaos.

This was the first time he saw such a bloody, cruel and full of human evil.

"Register your breath," Ying Baoyue said quietly with her back to him, "Don't come in if the breath is not smooth."

Ji Jiashu was stunned, but Ying Baoyue had disappeared in front of him.

Her steps were not even a little disordered, but she just snatched lightly, stepped into the entrance of the village, and kicked away the strong Northern Wei man who was pressing against a woman.

"You..."

The horse thief couldn't curse his words. He froze his face with a lewd smile, and slowly looked down at a hole in his chest.

A sword penetrates the chest.

Ying Baoyue drew the sword so fast that Ji Jiashu couldn't see it clearly.

Blood splattered the woman on the ground, and she raised up with her clothes covering her clothes, staring foolishly at the girl with an ordinary appearance in front of her.

This girl killed a horse thief?

"Put your clothes."

However, Ying Baoyue did not look at her, but just left this sentence lightly and disappeared again.

A bunch of blood bloomed in the distance. When she walked, a horse thief would fall down.

Ji Jiashu watched Ying Baoyue raise his sword and kill him all the way, even calmer than when she stood on the battlefield. She had faced such a thing countless times.

What have you experienced?

Who are you?

Ji Jiashu closed his eyes and noticed that the breath in his chest had finally calmed down. Seeing Ying Baoyue's actions, he already understood why she asked him to calm his breath and then go in.

Otherwise, because of his momentary anger, he would not be able to see the surroundings clearly. He would catch a horse thief and chop it up and kill it.

In this way, the efficiency of saving people will be extremely low.

What can really save people is her current state of being as hard as a stone.

This was the first time he saw such a bloody, cruel and full of human evil.

"Register your breath," Ying Baoyue said quietly with her back to him, "Don't come in if the breath is not smooth."

Ji Jiashu was stunned, but Ying Baoyue had disappeared in front of him.

Her steps were not even a little disordered, but she just snatched lightly, stepped into the entrance of the village, and kicked away the strong Northern Wei man who was pressing against a woman.

"You..."

The horse thief couldn't curse his words. He froze his face with a lewd smile, and slowly looked down at a hole in his chest.

A sword penetrates the chest.

Ying Baoyue drew the sword so fast that Ji Jiashu couldn't see it clearly.

Blood splattered the woman on the ground, and she raised up with her clothes covering her clothes, staring foolishly at the girl with an ordinary appearance in front of her.

This girl killed a horse thief?

"Put your clothes."

However, Ying Baoyue did not look at her, but just left this sentence lightly and disappeared again.

A bunch of blood bloomed in the distance. When she walked, a horse thief would fall down.

Ji Jiashu watched Ying Baoyue raise his sword and kill him all the way, even calmer than when she stood on the battlefield. She had faced such a thing countless times.

What have you experienced?

Who are you?

Ji Jiashu closed his eyes and noticed that the breath in his chest had finally calmed down. Seeing Ying Baoyue's actions, he already understood why she asked him to calm his breath and then go in.

Otherwise, because of his momentary anger, he would not be able to see the surroundings clearly. He would catch a horse thief and chop it up and kill it.

In this way, the efficiency of saving people will be extremely low.
Chapter completed!