(There are unpublished and erroneous chapters before and you cannot create a new volume. Just open a new volume in Volume 11. This volume is Fengyun!)
Thousands of miles of yellow sand, strong winds whistling like knives, and the scorching sun hanging in the sky licking every bit of moisture in the desert. The strong wind blowing through the desert can only roll up the rolling yellow sand, but it cannot make people feel cool at all. The piece of amber in the desert The oasis seems to be slowly shrinking in this scorching heat.
"Riniangpi, what a horrible weather! Bah, bah, bah!" The rapid sound of horse hooves roared from far to near and soon stopped outside this small oasis. A man jumped off the panting horse, He pulled off the strip of cloth wrapped around his head several times, revealing a face that was tanned by the scorching sun and had scars that looked very vicious.
Even though the cloth on his upper face was tightly wrapped, the pervasive sand still rolled into his mouth from the gaps in the cloth under the whip of the strong wind. The man jumped off the horse, tightened his belt knife, cursed a few times, and reached out to take it off. The water bag hanging on the horse's neck drank the last bit of water in the water bag in several sips. Then the man waved the water bag in his hand with some dissatisfaction and walked towards the small pool of water in the middle of the oasis. Under the scorching sun, several cactus as tall as one person stood around the small water pond like guards.
This is a group of horse thieves from the Eastern Desert. There are five horse thieves in total. Except for the scar-faced man, the five people and five horses were parked outside the small oasis. The three horse thieves pressed their hands on the handles of their swords to cover a tall horse thieves and watched the surroundings vigilantly.
The man with the scarred face seemed to be less cautious than his companions, but looking at the slow pace of his steps to fetch water from the oasis, we knew that he was also very vigilant. The slightly cold water came from my hands with a hint of coldness. The sheepskin bag gurgled and swallowed the clear water in the oasis from its small mouth. It was not until the sheepskin bag was filled that the scar-faced man straightened up and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He took two steps back and turned around to walk to his companion. The scar-faced man put some in the sheepskin bag, put some water on his fingers and put it into his mouth. He tasted it slightly and then nodded to the tall horse thief. There is no pure land in today's rivers and lakes. Killings are everywhere in the rivers and lakes every day. Almost every inch of this land is stained with blood. Compared with the East Desert, it is even more chaotic. The arrival of Tianxiahui makes every desert guest become cautious. , especially the horse thieves who are unwilling to surrender. The Gale Bandits, who used to roam the Eastern Desert with great majesty, have now had almost all of their minions cut off and can only huddle in a corner of the Eastern Desert. Even though Lu Wusheng had several capable men with him, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Especially now that they have things to do.
The tall horse thief glanced at the black baggage hanging on his side. Several round objects in the bag stretched the humble baggage. The task should be almost completed. There are only three left. four people.
Turning away his eyes, the tall Lu Wusheng nodded slightly to the horse thief beside him. The water is non-toxic and no one is lurking around to attack. The three horse thieves who were protecting him jumped off their horses, picked up their sheepskin bags and walked towards the small lake. Lu Wusheng hugged his knife and walked over. He drank a few sips of water and then washed his face with the clear water to cool down.
There is no life, no life, no life, the famous leader of the Liefeng Pirates. In the past, his evil reputation was enough to frighten half of the Eastern Desert. In its heyday, the Gale Bandits monopolized nearly half of the trade routes among the thirteen major horse thieves in the East Desert. The trade routes passing through here were protected by the Gale Bandits no matter which prestigious escort agency in the Central Plains protected them. After paying the money, no one dared to disobey Lu Wusheng. Anyone who dared to disobey him became a dead soul under the sword. The name of death and no life came from that time, but now the Gale Bandit is no longer mentioned by the desert guests of the Eastern Desert. However, things are different now. Lu Wusheng is already trying his best to find a way out for himself. He just has this opportunity during this time. He only needs to bring something to surrender to Nie Feng Nie Shaoxia of Tianxiahui.
Thinking of the nearly 20 years that he has been running rampant in the Eastern Desert, he has slept with alluring beauties, he has had a family that is as rich as a country, and he has killed countless young talents and famous masters. Now that the family fortune that he has worked so hard to build has disappeared, what else can he do? It is said that she is an alluring beauty, even a Shapo with rough skin and ugly face has not touched her for a long time. Now that he wanted to surrender to the wrinkle that was pushing him down the abyss step by step, Lu Wusheng's face instantly darkened, he pulled off the sand mask on his head and strode towards the small lake in the oasis. Several subordinates saw Lu Wusheng's ugly face and did not dare to follow him. They dispersed slightly to a place a dozen steps away from him. In the past six months, more of their own people died under Lu Wusheng's hands than those who died in Tianxiahui. After the Gale Bandits were captured from the main stronghold, Lu Wusheng began to become moody and more cruel and easy to kill.
A tired and old face appeared in the reflection of the lake. Lu Wusheng rubbed the hilt of the knife at his waist and his expression became even more gloomy. After a while, Lu Wusheng exhaled and his face softened a little. The knife was no longer sharp enough, and the man was no longer decisive and ruthless enough. His era had passed, and there was no chance of living in the Eastern Desert for a few more years without surrendering to the world.?'s way to survive.
He picked up a handful of water and washed his face vigorously. Lu Wusheng lowered his head and dipped into the small lake. The sunlight reflected on the surface of the lake was slightly dazzling. There seemed to be another ray of light in the dazzling sunlight, which made Lu Wusheng confused in a daze.
Cold water drops hit his face, Lu Wusheng's eyes froze, and his body retreated at a speed that was not suitable for his age. A stream of light appeared from Lu Wusheng's waist at an astonishingly fast speed. Before he became famous, Lu Wusheng was simply called Kuai Dao Lu Wusheng.
A little light chased him very fast, but Lu Wusheng didn't panic at all, because his sword was already out of its sheath. If the man ambushing in the lake continued to chase him, he would cut him into two pieces with one strike. People would like to trade their lives for lives, even the killers of the Tianxiahui would not do it, let alone dealing with this lost dog like him, how could the killers of the Tianxiahui trade their lives for their lives.
The cold breath penetrated the neck instantly, and the hot blood bloomed in mid-air like a blooming flower. The surprised expressions of Lu Wusheng's four horse thieves were frozen on their faces, and Logan's claws penetrated Lu Wusheng's neck fiercely, tearing it into pieces. It hit his throat and severed his spine.
how come? The knife was unsheathed and slashed at the person who came, but the once extremely sharp waist knife stagnated under the person's clothes and failed to even leave a deep wound on the person's body. Why is this happening?
Lin Li, who had been lying in wait in this lake for two days, did not consider Lu Wusheng's thoughts. He killed Lu Wusheng and chopped off Lu Wusheng's head with one strike of Logan's claw. Lin Li kept moving towards the other few who had not yet reacted. The horse thief rushed away. (To be continued)