() The long soft couch is made of the best sandalwood as the base material, inlaid with gold and silver and wrapped with silk woven from silkworm clouds. It is luxurious, exquisite, spacious and comfortable. It can be sold for thousands in Yuandu.
The sky-high price of two silver coins.
This extremely luxurious soft couch is absolutely out of place in the camp of horse thieves, and the figure half lying on it is even more enchanting, with a head full of silver hair, pink and phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows painted with makeup, a pale and thin face and red
Her dazzling lips looked like an old woman unwilling to let her years pass by.
But the Adam's apple on his neck revealed his identity as a man. He looked like a shemale who was both male and female, making people get goosebumps at just one glance. He would definitely vomit after looking at him a few more times.
What's even more outrageous is that two beautiful girls were carefully waiting beside him. One was beating her legs and the other was pinching her back. The silver-haired old demon also put his hand into the arms of one of the girls and rubbed it wantonly.
Holding it tight, he didn't seem to care at all about the quarrels and internal strife among the horse thieves.
But no horse thief leader dared to ignore his presence. The silver-haired old demon had just withdrawn his right hand, and it was the invisible sword energy he waved casually that cut off the head of the horse thief leader who attacked the black whirlwind! . . .
Cherish the Flower Ancestor!
This powerful Huagang warrior who is notorious in the West Sea is the biggest backer of the three major bandits, and is also the biggest support for the horse thieves to dare to attack the convoy guarded by the disciples of the two major sects.
It's just that the heavy losses made many people forget the existence of Ancestor Xihua, and now he has clearly expressed his attitude to everyone with his head!
The thieves who originally thought about breaking up or asking for more benefits all fell silent. Many of them swallowed hard and felt the coldness on their necks.
Black Tornado saw all their expressions. He snorted coldly in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, I, Lao Hei, will never treat my brothers badly. Your losses this time are huge, but I also tried to find out.
I have lowered the bottom line of my opponent's strength, and I will give up 10% to make up for it when I win the team and benefit from it, but now we must work together!"
After a pause, he continued: "We will rest for a day first, and then attack with all our strength the day after tomorrow to win in one battle. At that time, our three regiments of Stormrage, Blood Wolf and Fire Rose will all be dispatched as the main attack force. You only need to guard the two wings to prevent the enemy from breaking through.
Just run away!"
Hearing Black Tornado's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, if they were to provide assistance and support, they could still bear it. Otherwise, if they really killed all the horse thieves under their command, they would lose their money and lives.
"Then it's decided!" Black Whirlwind's sharp gaze swept across their faces and said in an unquestionable tone: "You go back and prepare!"
"Yes!" The horse bandit leaders stood up and agreed, then left the tent.
After everyone left, Black Tornado took a long breath and said to a man in black robe sitting in the corner on the right: "Sir Iga, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to take action personally the day after tomorrow."
This man in black robes is thin and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and an ugly face. However, his pair of triangular eyes are as venomous as poisonous snakes, and his whole person exudes a sinister and cold aura.
He sat cross-legged on the grass with a long sword placed in front of his knees. After hearing Black Whirlwind's words, he moved the corners of his mouth and said, "Black Whirlwind doesn't need you to remind me, I will definitely use that Qin Yun's head.
Come and pay homage to the heroic souls of my Iga family’s war dead!”
Every word is squeezed out from between the teeth, with the cold breath of the abyss of the underworld, as if it is the most vicious curse, making people feel like they are in an ice cave!
The black whirlwind also sounded extremely uncomfortable.
But it was uncomfortable because he knew the opponent's strength quite well and could not afford to offend him.
In fact, if the ancestor of Xihua and the elder of the Iga family, Iga Sangmu, had not come together to come to the door, Black Tornado would not be very willing to provoke the southbound convoy escorted by two major sect disciples. Millions of wealth would be extremely tempting.
, but the life of one's own brother is more important.
But under the coercion and inducement of these two powerful masters, Black Tornado had no choice.
In his heart, he wished that it would be best for the ancestor of Xihua, Iga Sangmu, to die together with his opponent!
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As night falls, a bright moon rises into the sky.
Piles of bonfires were lit in the camp of horse thieves, and the slaughtered cattle and sheep were grilled on the fire. The aroma of barbecue soon spread in the air. Groups of horse thieves gathered in front of the bonfire, drinking and eating meat, making loud noises.
Joking.
Although they suffered a disastrous defeat during the day and suffered thousands of casualties, the surviving horse thieves were already accustomed to blood and death, and they would not be saddened by the death of their companions in battle. They would seize all the time to have fun and have fun.
This is their ideal of life.
After eating meat until their bellies were full and drinking until they were dizzy, the satiated horse thieves retreated into their simple tents and fell asleep. They still had one day or two nights to rest, and no one knew what they could do.
If you can't survive the battle the day after tomorrow, your days of drunkenness and dreams are the most cherished.
However, there are also many horse thieves who are not so lucky and have to patrol outside the camp.
During the long night, time passed silently. The camp, which housed thousands of horse thieves, soon fell into silence, with only the continuous beeping sound of the bonfires still burning around it.
At the darkest hour before dawn, Qin Yun quietly appeared on a grassy hill only a mile away from the horse thief camp.
His gaze penetrated the thick night and fell on the camp in the distance. The latter looked like a black giant beast dormant on the grassland. It was deep and silent but extremely dangerous!
"Three senior brothers, are you all ready?" Qin Yun turned his head and asked softly.
He was asking three fellow Sword Sect members, including Wei Feng, who were preparing for a night raid against horse thieves. Only four people participated in this dangerous mission, so they were absolutely daring!
You must know that although the four of them are all innate masters, there are quite a few innate masters in the horse thief camp, and there are even Huagang masters sitting in charge. They are definitely tigers that cannot be easily provoked.
In fact, Qin Yun didn't know at this moment that there was more than one Huagang strongman standing behind the three great bandits!
But since Qin Yun dares to stroke the tiger's beard, he certainly has the confidence and assurance.
First of all, this sneak attack was not a beheading and assassination of the leader of the horse thieves. The four of them did not need to sneak into the most dangerous core area of the camp, so the danger was naturally much smaller.
Secondly, Qin Yun equipped everyone with a large number of talismans that he personally refined, which are powerful weapons that can release power from a long distance! (To be continued.)
