Whenever it was time to eat, the old lunatic would not be distracted and ate without any distractions.
After the stout shepherd entered the room, he still stared at the little sister's round buttocks. Qin Xiao saw it and sneered in his heart, thinking to himself that it would be fine if you just rested for a while, but if you are so bold, you dare to hit the little sister.
The master's idea is that you may not be able to leave alive.
The stout shepherd waited for the young aunt to sit down, then finally looked away, glanced around, and asked, "Is there anyone else here?"
Although the young aunt is beautiful and charming, she is a first-class veteran. The shepherd seemed to ask casually, so how could the young aunt not know that there was some evil intention behind this sentence? She smiled charmingly at the sturdy shepherd:
"Yes, there are only three of us here."
Several other shepherds also entered the house.
Qin Xiao looked at it and saw that these people's steps were heavy and their movements were crisp and clear. They were obviously different from ordinary herdsmen and actually had a military style.
These people all carried packages into the room and sat down at other tables.
"Lady boss, get us some food." The strong shepherd said, "We have been traveling for half a month. It has been snowing heavily these days, and we haven't had any hot food yet."
"Have you traveled such a long way?" Little Senior Aunt asked, without agreeing or refusing, "Where did you come from?"
The stout shepherd came over and sat down on the bench of the little aunt. He didn't care about Qin Xiao and the old madman next to him. He looked at the little aunt and said, "You want to know where we come from? Kiss me and I will
I’ll tell you.” He reached out and put his arms around the little sister’s waist.
Qin Xiao did not act rashly, knowing that if the young aunt really wanted to take action, these few green onions would not be enough.
The old madman didn't care at all. As long as you didn't offend him while eating, he wouldn't even notice if the sky fell.
Before that arm touched the little aunt, the little aunt twisted up, raised one foot, put it on the heart of the strong shepherd, and said with a smile: "Master, I am a girl from a good family, sir, don't
We need to use our hands and feet." He said to Qin Xiaonu: "There are still people here."
"Oh?" The stout shepherd laughed and said, "If there is no one, can we move?"
The other shepherds looked here with great interest, and some even said with a smile: "I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman here. If it doesn't work, we will rest here for three days."
"Everyone come one by one?" A person on the side said with a lewd smile: "I'm just worried that if I get into her bed, no one will be willing to get off."
The stout shepherd stroked his thick beard and said, "Boss boss, did you hear that? They all say you are beautiful. My brothers are all bold and fall in love with beautiful women and want to fight for them. Don't worry, as long as you serve me well."
, you belong to me alone, they don’t dare to snatch it from me.” He raised his hand to grab the little aunt’s ankle, but before he could touch it, the little aunt suddenly kicked upwards with her little foot, hitting the shepherd’s jaw.
There was a "click", and then a painful scream was heard from the strong shepherd's throat, and blood came out of his mouth. Naturally, the young master's wife suddenly stepped out, and the guy's teeth bit off his tongue.
The shepherds had no idea that the delicate little aunt could be so ruthless. They were stunned for a moment, and then they all yelled and pulled out their knives one after another.
The strong shepherd was still screaming, and the young aunt said in disgust: "It's so noisy." He pulled out the saber from the waist of the strong shepherd, then raised his leg, and kicked him hard with his strong long legs.
The thick shepherd's chest, even though the man was tall and powerful, was still thrown away like a big stone, making a dull sound when he landed on the ground.
Amidst the shouts of the shepherds, two people rushed over and shouted sternly: "Kill them!"
However, the young aunt had already thrown the scimitar she had taken away to Qin Xiao and said: "Little Martial Nephew, it's time for you to refine your sword. These are not shepherds, they must be Wutuo soldiers. You don't have to be polite to them." Sit down.
Go on, the old madman still pays no attention.
Qin Xiao took the knife and turned around. A Wutuo soldier had already slashed at Qin Xiao with his knife. Before Qin Xiao got up from the chair, he tilted his head and swung his knife.
He has been practicing sword skills with the old madman for a while now, and he has become very proficient in the old madman's sword skills. Although he has not yet learned the Heavenly Fire Sword, the sword skills taught by the old madman are already extremely powerful. When the opponent slashes with his sword, he will
Swinging the knife casually was one of the moves he practiced during these days. It was more subconscious than intentional.
But he didn't expect that the knife had already cut through the Wutuo soldier's abdomen. Qin Xiao did not hesitate, raised his foot and kicked the man in the abdomen. The man's abdomen had already been cut open by the knife. Qin Xiao
This kick made him even worse. He was screaming and blood was pouring from his abdomen.
The other Wutuo soldiers were also extremely fierce and rushed over with their swords.
If it were an ordinary herdsman, Qin Xiao really wouldn't want to kill him, but since the young aunt said these people were Wutuo soldiers, Qin Xiao had no scruples.
Back then, the Wutuo cavalry broke through the barrier and countless people from Xiling died tragically under the sabers of the Wutuo cavalry. Qin Xiao did not have any psychological burden when he took action to kill these Wutuo soldiers.
Moreover, he was just about to take this opportunity to test the power of the sword skills he had practiced so hard all these days. When he saw the Wutuo soldiers rushing towards them, he was not polite and faced them with swords.
The young aunt picked up the wine jar on the table, poured herself a bowl of wine, and watched with interest as Qin Xiao and the Wutuo soldiers fought.
Qin Xiao rushed forward, his sword was like lightning, and his sword technique was strange. The Wutuo soldiers clearly saw that the sword was slashing towards his head, and were about to resist, but in the next moment, the blade had already cut the Wutuo soldiers' throat.
Although the seven or eight Wutuo soldiers were well-trained and brave, they became lambs to be slaughtered when facing Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao swayed left and right in the gap between the crowd. As he moved, the sword flashed, and he heard continuous screams. By the time Qin Xiao passed through the crowd, six Wutuo soldiers were already lying dead on the ground.
The remaining Wutuo soldier was holding a knife, dumbfounded, looking at the corpse of his companion lying in a pool of blood, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and he could not move.
Although the old madman's sword skills are mysterious, he is ruthless and ruthless. Whenever he strikes, he will kill the enemy's vital points without leaving the opponent a chance to survive.
If the old madman had taken action in person and didn't want the opponent to die, he might have been able to stop his attack in time. However, Qin Xiao had just started learning, and although he was already very familiar with the sword technique, he was still far from being able to control it freely. Even if he didn't want to kill the opponent, he could use the sword to the end.
, but the sword has no eyes, and the opponent still dies under the sword.
Qin Xiao turned around and looked at the corpses lying in a pool of blood, and was startled for a moment.
He knew that the old madman's sword skills were terrifying, but only at this moment did he truly understand that the sword skills he had learned from following the old madman were the real killer swords.
The sturdy shepherd who was lying on the ground after being kicked by the young master's aunt suffered internal injuries, but he was not dead. He just struggled to sit up, and saw that his companions who were still alive before were almost turned into corpses in the blink of an eye. His face was pale and his whole body was shaking.
I passed by this gambling house today, and I wanted to come in with my men to have a rest. When I saw the young senior aunt, I immediately coveted her beauty. I also wanted to ravage the young senior aunt, but at this moment I realized
, what I entered was not a gentle land, but a terrifying hell.
"My nephew, look what's in their packages." The young aunt raised her head and took a sip of wine. "See if it's gold, silver, and jewelry."
Qin Xiao went over and picked up a package, put it on the table, cut the knot with a knife, opened the package and took a look, but saw that there was leather armor inside the package. He took it out, unfolded it, and saw that it was clearly a regular Wutuo cavalry.
In addition to the leather armor, the package also contains dry food.
"They are indeed soldiers." The young aunt glanced at the sturdy Wutuo soldiers sitting on the ground, "Looking at their actions, they are not ordinary shepherds."
Qin Xiao looked solemn and confused. These leather armors also had a leather cap on the outside, which was suitable for winter wear. However, these people did not wear the leather armors on their bodies, but put them into their packages. This was really weird.
If you wear leather armor directly, the package will be much lighter and easier to carry.
Putting away the leather armor, Qin Xiao could only think of one reason, that is, these Wutuo soldiers deliberately concealed their identities to prevent others from seeing that they were cavalry.
He suddenly screamed and heard a strange cry. The Wutuo soldier who had been stunned finally came to his senses, turned around and ran towards the door.
How could Qin Xiao allow him to escape? He stepped forward and kicked the Wutuo soldier from the side. He was kicking the Wutuo soldier on the waist. The Wutuo soldier let out an ouch and fell to the ground. Qin Xiao stepped forward and grabbed him in his hands.
He kicked away his scimitar, pointed the blade at his neck, stepped on his chest with one foot, and said in a deep voice: "Are you cavalry?"
Wutuo Bing's face was pale and his lips were trembling, but he did not speak.
"If you don't answer honestly, I will kill you with one knife." Qin Xiao said coldly: "Where are you from?"
The Wutuo soldier finally said: "I...I am from the Tiege tribe. I come from Tiege Mountain...Tiege Mountain...!"
"Tie Gebu?"
"The Tiege tribe is one of the eight tribes of Wutuo." The young aunt said: "In the Tiege Mountain area in the southwest of Wutuo, the Tiege tribe is good at forging weapons. Most of the weapons and equipment of the Wutuo people come from the Tiege tribe." She said.
He stood up, swung his waist lightly, walked to the strong man sitting on the ground, squatted down, with a delicate smile on his beautiful face, and said softly: "Are you from the Tiege tribe? Where is it from here?
But there are some roads where you have worked hard all the way, how could you end up in this damn place?"
The strong man Wutuo said: "You... you have killed King Khan's warriors, you will definitely... you will not be able to escape...!" Before he finished speaking, the young master raised her hand and said
He slapped the strong man hard on the face, and he was a little annoyed: "I'm talking to you properly, and you're threatening me. Can we communicate?"
The strong man's eyes almost burst out with fire, but he knew that the woman in front of him was a flower with thorns and was not easy to mess with, so he kept his mouth shut, but acted as if he would never speak.
"Oh, you still have some backbone." The young aunt said with a smile: "Come on, let me pull out your bones and see if they are hard or not." She went over and took a knife in her hand and pointed it at the top of the strong man's head.