Little Zhengtai Shui Wufeng climbed into the car where Zhong Wen was at some time and pestered Zhuma to chat.
"I am a member of the Dala tribe, so I am under the jurisdiction of Dagan." Zhuma replied casually.
"Sister Zhuma, are all of you Dara people so powerful?" Shui Wufeng asked enthusiastically, "You don't look much older than me, but you can actually defeat so many horse bandits?"
"Mainly Wentai and Xiaohua are more powerful." Facing Shui Wufeng, who was smaller than himself, Zhuma seemed quite patient and answered all questions.
"Sister, you are too modest. You are a beast master. Isn't the strength of spiritual beasts yours?" Shui Wufeng complimented, "I heard that there is a fantasy beast sect in Xiqi Province in Daqian, and the disciples in the sect are all good at controlling them. When it comes to using spirit beasts, does my sister come from that sect?"
"I am a disciple of Piaohua Palace." Zhuma shook his head.
"Sister is actually a disciple of Piaohua Palace?" Shui Wufeng said with a look of surprise in his eyes, "I have heard about the name of Piaohua Palace in Fulong Empire for a long time. I heard that it is the place where fairies live, so I thought it was nothing. It's a rumor in the market, but now that I've met my sister, I know it's true!"
In fact, Zhuma is still young. Although she has beautiful features, her charm cannot be compared with Ji Weizhu and Ye Qinglian who are riding in the same car. However, the young lady seems to have identified her, turning a blind eye to the other two beauties and just keeping her eyes open. He was so courteous to the little beauty.
"Don't talk nonsense, where did the fairy come from?" Women love to hear good things. After being praised like this by him, Zhuma denied it, but felt a little happy in her heart. "Even if there are fairies, they are Master and Senior Sister. I still Not even close."
"Sister Zhuma is so beautiful, so powerful, and she saved my little brother from danger." Shui Wufeng said loudly, "In my little brother's eyes, aren't you the fairy herself?"
This kid is incredible!
Zhong Wen, who was immersed in writing and drawing, couldn't help but glance up at him and was amazed by Xiao Zhengtai's outstanding social skills.
Most of the Dala people are simple in nature. Under Shui Wufeng's sweet words, Zhuma soon put aside her reserve and talked and laughed with him. They had a very happy conversation, as if they were friends for many years.
Zhong Wen was drawing the spirit patterns while listening to the conversation between the two. He realized that although Shui Wufeng was young, his mind was far more mature than that of Zhuma. He seemed to be flattering, but in less than two moments of conversation, he The little girl's situation is clear to the eye.
On the other hand, after Zhuma chatted so enthusiastically for a long time, his understanding of Xiao Zhengtai was limited to the name "Shui Wufeng", and he did not get out any other useful information.
He even suspected that even the three words "Shui Wufeng" might be a pseudonym.
"Your little sister is about to be snatched away." Ye Qinglian's voice suddenly came to her ears.
Zhong Wen turned around and saw Ye Qinglian sitting next to him at some point. His beautiful eyes were a little less sharp, and there was a trace of teasing on her soft and fragile face.
"Zhuma and Xiaodie were able to play together on the mountain, but now that she is going to the Fulong Empire with me, she has lost a companion." Zhong Wen smiled slightly, "It would be nice to have a playmate of the same age."
"I'm afraid that little guy doesn't like you very much." Ye Qinglian narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"How do you say this?" Zhong Wen was stunned.
"Perhaps Zhuma is too close to you." Ye Qinglian's eyes swept over Shui Wufeng and said slowly, "This has made Mr. Shui jealous."
"How old is he?" Zhong Wen laughed and said, "Is Sister Qinglian overly worried?"
"Perhaps." Ye Qinglian smiled faintly and said instead without refuting, "But Zhuma's mental state seems to be a little unstable."
"Sister, you have good eyesight." Zhong Wen's expression became a little more solemn, "Cultivation of evil spirits will indeed affect your character before you enter Taoism, so I have to take her with me."
"You are very attentive." Ye Qinglian glanced at him thoughtfully, "Do you have intentions for such a young girl?"
Zhong Wen: "..."
"Zhongwen Zhongwen!"
Zhuma jumped up to Zhong Wen, holding several small flowers of various colors in her hands, "Look, this is what Brother Shui gave me. Does it look good?"
"Of course it's beautiful." Zhong Wen reached out and took one, inserted it into the little girl's hair, and said with a smile, "Paired with Zhuma, it will be even more beautiful."
Zhuma's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head, and gently held the flowers on her head with her little hands, a hint of shyness and joy flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, the twelve-year-old girl actually exuded a charming aura that only mature women can have.
Zhong Wen's heart moved, and he was about to praise him a few more words, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Zhengtai Shui Wufeng in the distance from the corner of his eye.
This child, who looked to be in his early ten years, actually showed strong hostility and resentment in his eyes.
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that what he had just done was somewhat like offering flowers to Buddha, which had caused Shui Wufeng's displeasure.
He smiled apologetically at Xiaozheng, but he didn't expect the other party to appreciate it. He just glared at him fiercely, and then turned away arrogantly.
Recalling Ye Qinglian's words, Zhong Wen suddenly felt dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he would be resented by a little kid inadvertently.
He was about to open his mouth to say something, but his face suddenly darkened. He looked up at the door curtain of the carriage in front of him and murmured: "Those guys really made their words come true."
"Have you discovered it?" Ye Qinglian also frowned slightly, "There are quite a few people."
"One...two...three, more than 4,000 people." Zhong Wen closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a moment, then sighed with emotion, "I never expected that the number of horse bandits entrenched on the grassland would be so impressive."
"Don't outlaws just like to stay in such a deserted land?" Ye Qinglian said lightly, "The other party sent out so many people, and the target should not be just these two people, I am afraid they want to eat the entire convoy.
Woolen cloth."
"It seems that we have caused trouble for Brother Ma." Zhong Wen laughed and said, "I feel really sorry for him."
It had become noisy outside the carriage. The voices of people and horses were mixed together, full of fear and panic. Not long after, the voice of Cao Da, the swordsman of Lanshan, came from outside: "Master, the horse bandits are here again."
It's not safe here anymore. Please stay with Cao and don't stay too far away."
When Shui Wufeng heard the word "horse bandit", his face turned pale. He no longer cared about resenting Zhong Wen, got out of the carriage in a panic, and started whispering with Cao Da.
"Zhong Wen, have I caused trouble?" Zhuma's watery eyes widened, but [Men's Novel Network www.9nanren.com] looked at Zhong Wen pitifully and asked.
"Silly girl, what are you afraid of when I'm here?" Zhong Wen smiled and touched Zhuma's little head, "Not to mention just a few thousand horse thieves, even if there is an army of millions, as long as you dare to bully Zhuma, I will kill you
Kill them all with just one hand!"
"Zhong Wen..." Zhuma was moved.
"Let's go!" Zhong Wen slowly stood up and said softly, "After all, we have invited the horse bandit. We must deal with it for Brother Ma."
After saying that, he took a step forward, and a purple dragon loomed under his feet.
Almost at the same time, his figure appeared directly in front of the motorcade. The afterimage in the carriage had not yet dissipated. He was moving at a terrifying speed.
"Brother Zhong Wen!" Ma Yun was startled by the sudden appearance of Zhong Wen. He finally recovered and said slightly nervously, "We are afraid that we have encountered a horse thief."
"I know." Zhong Wen smiled slightly and looked far into the distance. He saw that about twenty feet away in front of the motorcade, there was a dense row of burly men with swords on their waists and riding horses on their crotches. Each of them was wearing shabby clothes and had an ugly face.
It is ferocious, and its appearance is quite similar to that of the horse thief who was beaten away by Zhuma not long ago.
In the middle, surrounded by a group of horse thieves, was a long-haired man wearing a gray short-sleeved suit. His two bare arms were full of muscles, and a large knife about five feet long hung on his back.
A white one-horned horse with a silver mask on his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
The long-haired man just sat quietly on the horse, exuding a unique aura from all over his body, like a proud wolf king, with an air of nobility in his fierceness.
"It's the Nine-Headed Dragon!" A guard behind Ma Yun exclaimed, "I didn't expect that the Nine-Headed Dragon would actually take action in person!"
"Brother Hou knows this horse bandit leader?" Ma Yun asked curiously.
"The Nine-Headed Dragon is one of the strongest men on the grassland. It is said that he has the cultivation of a spiritual master." The guard surnamed Hou replied, "Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, Hou has heard of his name for a long time. He has a five-foot sword.
, Silver Mask, apart from him, there is no other person on the grassland who has such an image."
Hearing the word "Ling Zun" come out of his mouth, the other guards all changed their expressions. Most of them looked at Zhong Wen with extremely dissatisfied eyes, as if they were blaming him for taking in Shui Wufeng and the two of them rashly and causing huge trouble for the convoy.
"The target of the horse bandits is not our convoy," another guard surnamed Liu suggested. "We might as well hand over those two people to Jiudulong. Maybe a conflict can be avoided."
At this moment, Ye Qinglian, Zhuma, Shui Wufeng and others had also rushed behind Zhong Wen. Hearing the guard's words, Shui Wufeng's little face turned pale, and he held Cao Da's clothes tightly.
Xiu looked at Zhuma pitifully, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
"It's not just the Jiudulong family who are targeting us." Zhong Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the left.
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw another team of horse bandits appearing on the left side of the convoy about ten feet away. They were dressed similarly to those of Nine-headed Dragons, but the leader was a bandit.
A middle-aged man with a thin build and prominent cheekbones, holding a stainless steel snake spear.
"He, he is..." When the guard surnamed Hou saw this man, his face turned blue with fright, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "Silver Snake King!"
"Brother Hou, who is this Silver Snake King?" Seeing his expression, Ma Yun knew something was wrong and asked hurriedly.
"If, if Nine-headed Dragon is recognized as the number one master in the grassland, then Yin, Silver Snake King is undoubtedly the second." The guard surnamed Hou stammered, "The horse bandit gang under his command is the seventh in the grassland.
It is also ranked second among the major forces, second only to the Nine-Headed Dragon Faction."
Ma Yun's face darkened, and it became increasingly difficult to keep calm. He kept scratching his hair with his hands, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to protect the goods under the attack of the two horse bandit forces.
"What are you doing here?" Nine Head Dragon suddenly said.
His voice was cold, but seemed to carry some mysterious power. It could effortlessly penetrate into the ears of those present, as clear as if someone was whispering in their ears.
"This grassland is not owned by your family." The Silver Snake King sneered, "I can come when I want, can you take care of it?"
"My subordinates came into contact with this team first." Kuzuryuu's voice became even colder, "Do you understand the rules?"
"That's nonsense!" Silver Snake King retorted, "Ever since they entered the grassland, I have been paying attention to them all the time. You are the latecomer."
"Do you want to die?" Nine-headed Dragon said sadly.
"Your strength is only half as good as mine." The Silver Snake King laughed and said, "What if we add them to the mix?"
As soon as he finished speaking, five teams of horse bandits suddenly emerged from all directions, surrounding Ma Yun's convoy.
"I knew you guys were hiding nearby." There was a hint of disdain in Kuzuryuu's tone, "I didn't expect you would actually dare to jump out and go against me."
"Nine-headed dragon, you have always been too arrogant and domineering, and you have long made the world angry." The leader of the horse bandit team in the east said loudly, "Now that we have joined forces, I want to see if you dare
Be the enemy of the entire grassland!"
"Yes, Nine-Headed Dragon, as the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes." The leader of the horse bandit team in the north is a one-armed swordsman.
, if you are still stubborn, don’t blame us six families for joining forces to give you some color!"
"Seven, seven major forces!" As the five teams appeared, the guard surnamed Hou was trembling with fear and almost fainted, "All the seven major horse bandit gangs in the grassland are here!"?