The two Uighurs who were dominated by their lower body did not feel any danger at all. They both stared at Cao Sanzi's round buttocks and began to breathe rapidly.

Perhaps feeling these two hot gazes, Mrs. Cao raised her head buried on Zhang Zhao's legs.

On the tender white face, shining with a healthy flesh-colored light, strings of tears were falling, as if a string of pearls were hung on the bright moon. The lips moistened by the tears looked even more rosy. In the slightly opened red lips, the porcelain white teeth were visible or visible.

It turns out that the pear blossoms are covered with rain, and I feel pity for you!

The two Uighur warriors even inexplicably felt compassionate. Even they felt that sending such a beauty to the hands of a devil like Ge Du was simply a sin.

‘Knock!’ This is the sound of the sharp blade being unsheathed. The two Uighurs who were completely attracted by Cao Sanzi looked up blankly. Under the dim butter lamp, a horizontal knife with a cold light slashed down with a thunderous force.

Zhang Zhao stood upright, holding the hilt of the horizontal knife with both hands, lifting it over his head, and then slashed at the Uighurs on the right.

This guy wore a leather hat with iron inlaid and his figure was taller and stronger than the one next to him. Of course, he had to hit the most threatening one.

‘Dang!’ The sharp horizontal knife directly cut the iron piece in the leather hat on the Uighur’s head. The sharp blade that casted extremely fast hit the Uighur’s head. The tip of the knife actually cut in about two inches. Zhang Zhao even felt the moment the other party’s skull cracked.

‘Ah!’ Blood gushed out from the Uighurs’ heads like a spring, and soon dyed his forehead and face red.

With a scream, Zhang Zhao stepped forward again, kicked the Uighurs hard in the chest, and pulled the horizontal knife out of the opposite head.

All these changes were just a few breaths. Seeing that his companion was attacked, the Uighurs on the left reacted very quickly, but just as he pulled out the knife, Zhang Zhao twisted his waist and slashed the horizontal knife from right to left towards him!

Retreat! It was too late, and the Uighurs could only lift their swords to block them.

‘Dang!’ Another crisp sound, the hidden knife in the Uighurs’ hand broke with the sound!

Just kidding, the imitation Tang Heng Knife in Zhang Zhao was made of tool steel produced by later generations. In comparison, the iron hidden knife in the hands of this Uighurs is no different from the rotten wood!

‘Crack!’ Zhang Zhao never thought that a steel knife would make such a sound when it hits a person. It felt like you cut down a few sugar canes in one go.

Although it is a bit resistance, it is more of a pleasure. Every cell in my body is immersed in the pleasure of the thunder strike just now, a bit like the pleasure of passing five levels and killing six players and then scoring a goal.

The warm and smelly blood squirted Zhang Zhao's body, and there were two clangs! The Uighur's hand on the left fell to the ground, and then a body that was still emitting the smell of sheep smell softened and he knelt in front of Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao looked carefully and saw that his knife just now was slashing from the upper right to the lower left. With all his strength, the Uighurs on the left seemed to have been sawed by a chainsaw, and a huge groove was cut out.

The blood mixed with some other colorful things flowed out from the thorn. The Uighurs were not dead yet, and they were twitching their whole body and looking at him with a pair of dead fish-like eyes, and their mouths were still horrifying.

Qi Xiahu and Sha Gou'er in the distance were both frightened by the thunder strike. They had seen murderers, but they had never seen a knife that almost cut people into two pieces.

"It's He Zhugou! You can see my mother's figure?" A sweet shout came, and Zhang Zhao turned around in surprise.

The mature lady Cao Sanzi, who was delicate and weak in his mind, pulled up the skull on the right side of the ground and almost cut the Uighurs' head, and a short knife in his hand.

A cold light flashed, and a blood arrow spurted from the Uighurs' neck. The blood stained Mrs. Cao's face with tears, and the dying body in her hand kept twitching gently.

Hiss! This is a cruel person! Zhang Zhao took a breath.

It felt like a harmless kitten in the family was raising a harmless kitten, delicate and weak, but one day you suddenly realized that she was not a kitten but a tigress, and she also killed a wild boar in front of you fiercely.

Zhang Da Time Traveler felt that the worldview was about to collapse. A woman, a very beautiful woman, actually killed people without blinking!

In the distance, the stunned Sha Gouer quickly closed her eyes, looking like I had never seen anything.

"Sha Gou'er, is Yeah's figure beautiful?" Cao Sanniang put down the Uighur corpse in her hand, walked towards Sha Gou'er with a knife, and Sha Gou'er with pale face and eyes closed slid directly to the ground.

"San Lady, please spare me! All this was urged by Zhai Tongjin's dog slave, and it has nothing to do with the villain!"

Vanity-loving people are generally not very strong, as is Sha Gou'er. Cao Sanniang had already surrendered before his short knife was placed on his neck.

"It has nothing to do with you? Are you the dog slave in Zhai Tongjin? You listen to him in everything?" Cao San Madam blinked at Zhang Zhao, leaving Sha Gou'er, which was the result of the two's discussion, because this guy is of great use.

"It was him who brought the villain to play with him, which made the villain owe two or five feet. If he couldn't afford to pay back the money, he would send the villain to Dunhuang County. The villain knew that he was guilty and beg the third lady to spare his life!"

The squid is a general term for cotton cloth. The squid is the squid cloth, which is a type of official cloth that has precise standard for the collection of official uniforms.

During the Guiyi Army period, there was insufficient silver and copper in the northwest, and a fine cotton cloth stamped with seals was used as the currency. At this time, the Guiyi Army, the Ganzhou Uighurs, the Gaochang Uighurs and the Khotan were all legal currencies.

Made, this guy is still a gambler! The 25-foot fine amount is not a small amount, it is about the same as the rent and tax that a small landlord needs to pay for a year with seventy acres of land. This guy is a poor soldier, and it is strange if he can get it back.

"Why should I believe you? Don't you call yourself a team leader? Are you all running around Gedu? Who knows who is the mastermind of Zhai Tongjin?"

Zhang Zhao wiped the blood from the horizontal knife on the body of an Uighur, and then slowly walked towards Sha Gouer.

The heavy footsteps and the cold light reflected by the sharp blades put great pressure on the sand gouer.

"The villain can prove it, the villain can prove it, the villain still has a debt quota, and the third lady's Jin Baochai is also on the villain."

With his trembling hands and desperate face, what Sha Gouer took out was not just the Jin Baochai of Cao Sanzi, but it was his hope.

Because of these thirty cents, he can not only pay off his gambling debts, but also buy a small yard to marry a young lady.

It was indeed a man who got into the money eye. At that time, Zhai Tongjin was thrown half to death by Zhang Chao. There were experts like Zhang Zhao inside, and Zhang Zhong and Yin Yaozi came outside. It was a critical moment of life and death. This guy did not forget to take away the third lady's Jin Baochai.
Chapter completed!