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Chapter 127 Three people and one donkey

The next day, the sky was bright and bright, and the golden sunlight shone from the east, falling on the wasteland, painting the withered yellow weeds golden, making it particularly charming.

The camp where the motorcade was located was extremely quiet, without any noise. Only the faint smoke from the campfire that had been extinguished not long ago was blown away by the wind.

The people and horses in the camp seemed to have left, but somehow the vehicles and tents were still in place, which seemed a bit strange.

With a creaking sound, the carriage of a carriage was suddenly opened, and a young man stepped out from inside.

The young man was none other than Xu Dao. He was wearing a green shirt, his hands were empty, and his temperament was fresh and calm, just like a rich young man going on a study tour.

Xu Dao stood on the carriage frame without jumping off. He knocked the carriage frame with the hilt of his sword. With a clang of a copper bell, a donkey in the camp was driven out and driven to the edge of the carriage frame.

"Uh, eh!" The donkey looked sleepy, opened its mouth, snorted loudly, then shook its fat belly impatiently, and motioned for the people on the carriage to sit up quickly.

At this time, there was another person standing beside the donkey. He bowed and said, "Master, please get on the donkey."

This man was wearing a woolen fur coat, he was quite old, his face was deeply furrowed, he was holding a long knife in his arms, he looked resolute, he looked like he was an old swordsman, he had been licking blood from the knife incisions for many years.

But he stood in front of Xu Dao, his face was extremely respectful, he didn't dare to show any slightness, and his eyes were full of awe.

Xu Dao saw this man walking over with his donkey, but he didn't take it. He stood on the carriage and held his hands towards the man, saying, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Sha."

After saying this, Xu Daocai jumped on the donkey's back and sat on it unsteadily.

As soon as he sat down, another little fox girl ducked out of the carriage behind him, it was Su Jiu.

Su Jiu held the iron sword in one hand and fiddled with the scarf on her head with the other hand, trying to cover the fox ears on top of her head, but it was difficult to tie it with one hand.

The old swordsman surnamed Sha caught a glimpse of the scene in front of him and acted as if he hadn't seen it. He looked steadily and did not dare to show ridicule at all. Instead, there was fear in his eyes.

This scene last night really frightened the old swordsman, making him feel terrified inside. He did not dare to show any disrespect to Xu Dao and Su Jiu.

It was late at night last night, and everyone in the convoy thought that the journey was about to end. They were in a happy mood and slept soundly.

But as the night deepened, the sound of nails snapping could be heard in the camp, gradually attracting the attention of the night watchman.

When the bodyguards reacted and followed the sound, they saw the little fox girl Su Jiu crawling in the tent, her ears pricked up, her eyes blood red, and her claws with bright red blood stains on them. She had already bitten and gouged several people who had been forced to do so.

She fetched water escorts.

Caught off guard, the sound of gongs and drums immediately sounded in the camp, and the crowd became excited, and the swordsman woke up. When he woke up, he saw the chaotic scene in the camp and lost all sleep.

Su Jiu, who was originally just a little maid, was like the wild fox girl who was killed before in the eyes of the swordsman. Her ferocity became fierce, she screamed like a fox, and killed the escorts of the convoy one after another.

What makes the swordsman even more frightened is that in addition to Su Jiu, there are also ferocious monster insects flying around the field. The monster insects not only block the surroundings of the convoy, but whenever an escort wants to kill Su Jiu,

They will all be blocked by monster insects.

This is because although Su Jiu's body has undergone a demonic transformation and has grown sharp claws and fangs, its strength is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary beasts, and it cannot be considered a Qi-refining level monster.

Without the help of Xingying, Su Jiu would have killed at most two or three people, and then he would have been surrounded and hacked to death by the bodyguards.

In an instant, the swordsman knew what was going on, and he resisted the thought of taking action.

Later, there were loud cries in the camp, and all the bodyguards shouted for Xu Dao to take action, but when Xu Dao's carriage made no movement, the swordsman's heart trembled, thinking that he too could not escape death.

But what made him feel lucky was that Su Jiu just looked at him in the end and did not take action against him.

When Su Jiu stopped again, there were only three people and one donkey left in the huge camp. Only four people were alive, and all the others were silent.

The swordsman surnamed Sha was one of them. It was late at night. Although he was not frightened to death, he was frightened half to death.

Fortunately, Xu Dao finally called the swordsman, briefly comforted him, and accepted the swordsman as his follower to reassure him.

Speaking of which, everyone in the convoy was not a good person, and the few who were kind-hearted died on the way.

The swordsman surnamed Sha naturally smelled of blood, even stronger than other bodyguards, but after all, he had never plotted against Xu Dao, and instead was on good terms with Xu Dao.

Xu Dao didn't know the reason, so he wouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. Even if Su Jiu didn't spare the opponent that night, Xu Dao would spare the swordsman's life.

And now that he was about to reach the Shezhao tribe, Xu Dao thought that he might need someone to help with the chores, so he just hired the person and gave him enough money, which could be regarded as the friendship between the two along the way.

One night passed.

There is still a strong smell of blood in the camp where several people are located.

When the swordsman heard this, although his expression remained normal, his legs secretly trembled.

On the contrary, Su Jiu'er, who killed nearly thirty people last night, behaved normally and returned to the appearance of a girl, only a little quieter than before.

However, the old swordsman always felt that the little maid Su Jiu's eyes were very cold, as if she was a completely different person.

He tightened his sheepskin jacket and suddenly heard Xu Dao's instructions: "Let's go."

"No!" The swordsman quickly opened his mouth and responded.

He shook the rope in his hand, coughed slightly to signal, reminding Su Jiu who was still standing on the carriage frame, and then he bowed and led the donkey forward.

Xu Dao sat on the back of a donkey, looking at the rising sun in the east, squinting his eyes comfortably, his body swaying, looking leisurely.

The little fox girl Su Jiu finally gave up on tying her hair. She held an iron sword in her arms, with half of her fox ears exposed. She quickly jumped off the carriage with her head lowered, and staggered after the donkey.

Jingle bell! The sound of copper bells rings.

Three people and one donkey walked out of the camp, and the smell of blood on their bodies was blown away by the wind and temporarily disappeared.

But the camp behind them still had corpses lying on the ground, and the smell was very strong.

However, before night comes, wild wolves, vultures and other animals in the wilderness will follow the scent and clean up the scene.

Even if someone bumped into it at this moment, they would just think it was a convoy that had been robbed, nothing surprising.

Because when Su Jiu took revenge, Nanke was happy to see blood. Xu Dao did not let them eat human flesh, so he fed all the horses in the convoy to the bees, and at the same time, he packed the goods into the bee banners and looted them all.

This also led to Xu Daofang not remembering that the other two people besides him, Swordsman and Su Jiu, were walking on their feet until after setting off.

As a result, the three men and one donkey failed to reach Shezhao on the same day and had to continue sleeping in the wild.

Fortunately, the journey is not too far. Without the burden of their belongings, they can walk on their own feet and arrive tomorrow.


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