Black poison, the deadly poison hidden in the night.
Silent and unknown, this is what he wanted, so he gave himself such a name back then.
Over the years, this has indeed been the case. The reputation of the Seven Wolves has grown more and more, but only a few people truly know of his evil deeds.
How many people have you killed? Black Poison doesn’t know.
Some people say that he is the sharpest spear in Kang Zhendai's hand. For this, Heidu never makes any excuse. This is actually quite good. The benefits are shared together and the notoriety is thrown to Kang Zhendai.
It's another good deal tonight, so much goods can be exchanged for a lot of good things.
Heidu didn't know why Kang Zhendai would kill a group of poor military households like this. There must be something fishy here.
A loud arrow flew into the sky, the sharp sound was extremely harsh in the silent night, and the red light flew towards the sky with its tail trailing.
Black Poison tightened his grip on the horse's reins and gently raised his hand, "Tia, take the people to pick up Uraka. Remember, don't kill Tie first. I have something to ask him."
"yes!"
Tia rode forward, leading a dozen horse bandits towards the yurt in the distance.
Heidu did not move. He and the two horse bandits remained at the same place. Seeing Tia's figure disappearing into the night, Heidu tightened his eyebrows and suddenly felt a bad feeling.
Why so uneasy?
A close friend next to him took off the wine bag next to him and took a deep sip.
"Boss, it seems that Uraka and the others are doing things quite smoothly. I thought they would have to wait until the end of the day to finish their work."
An unintentional remark made Heidu suddenly wake up.
"No! Something happened over there at Uraka!"
If the situation had been revealed from the beginning and the two sides started fighting, Uraka would have fired the arrow long ago.
If everything goes well and the fat sheep is charmed, the time when Uraka releases the arrow should be after midnight.
In short, the time when the sounding arrow was sent out was wrong.
I found something wrong, but it was already too late. Tia's people were all riding fast horses, and they couldn't catch up now even if they wanted to.
Heidu gritted his teeth, but still hit the horse and ran towards the yurt.
As we got closer and closer to the yurt, Hei Du's heart sank.
There was thick smoke billowing there, and a yurt was burning with flames. The wind blew the remaining fire, mixed with a strange smell.
Hei Du was very familiar with this smell. It was the smell of burnt corpses and blood. Gradually, faint sounds of fighting could be heard coming from there.
There was blood and fighting there, and fire was shooting into the sky, but no one left.
Hei Po was completely in despair.
It's over, I've been fooled, Tia and the others have been made dumplings.
Black Poison clenched his hands unwillingly. He couldn't figure out what went wrong on Uraka's side. He was unable to send a message until his death, and even let the resounding arrow fall into the opponent's hands.
Are these people really just a bunch of military households who don’t care about their lives?
Seeing through the killing plan, he counterattacked and killed everyone in Uraka, captured the sounding arrow, and used the plan to his advantage.
If these desperate military households are a group of vicious wolves, then they must have a smart wolf king.
.......
Heidu watched from a distance, and when he was sure that no one was coming back, he let out a long sigh.
"Walk!"
"Boss, Tia and the others... we don't care anymore?"
"If you want to die, you can go save Tia!"
Black Poison turned the horse's head, without a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.
The Seven Wolves are a group of desperadoes who come together for profit. They join this industry and decide whether to live or die according to their destiny.
Loyalty? What a luxurious thing.
Hei Du ignored the other two cronies and was just about to shake the reins of his horse when he heard the sound of light footsteps.
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and it seemed like someone was running towards here in the night. Heidu drew out the scimitar on his horse and scanned the surroundings cautiously.
Through the dim starlight, he saw a vague figure running quickly, like a ferocious cheetah, with a long knife in his hand.
The man was so fast that Hei Po had no time to hit his horse and run away, so he instinctively swung his knife to meet him. The man was tall, but not clumsy at all. Seeing the scimitar coming towards his head, he bent down to avoid it, and borrowed the long knife in his hand.
The force swept upward, towards Hei Po's wrist.
Black Poison's mind tightened, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had never seen such a weird move since he could remember.
If the scimitar continues to cut, the opponent's back will definitely be injured, but his own hand will definitely not be saved.
Heidu didn't want to make such an exchange, so he had no choice but to stop. But as soon as he retracted his wrist, the man jumped up, turned around violently, flipped his right wrist, and the long knife was instantly handed to his left hand, and then left
Taking advantage of the situation again.
This knife was as fast as a shooting star, drawing a beautiful arc.
The long knife swept across, and the burly man fell to the ground. He didn't look at the black poison on the horse, but ran forward with his back hunched, slashing left and right with the long knife in his hand. He didn't seem to have any moves, but he just drew the knife.
The speed was so frightening that the two horse bandits behind Heidu were helpless and rolled off their horses with a groan.
The two henchmen were dead, and Heidu was still sitting on the horse, but the scimitar in his hand slipped from his hand.
He slowly raised his hands and covered his neck, but no matter how he covered it, blood still seeped out from between his fingers.
Heidu opened his eyes and looked at the man in horror.
Such fast sword skills and weird moves, he really looks like a person.
"You...you...are...a sand ghost!"
The man put the long knife on the ground, tapped the handle with his fingers, and said in a neutral tone: "It's been so many years, I didn't expect anyone would still remember me."
"Sand Ghost...ahem...not unjust..."
Heidu laughed miserably and rolled off the horse. His hands fell down weakly, and blood suddenly spurted out.
The man sighed and slashed hard with his long knife.
.......
In the yurt with flickering fire, Tie Mo sat on the ground covered in blood. A brutal fight ended and the remnants of the seven wolves were eliminated, but Tie Mo was not happy at all.
Although an ambush had been prepared, and although calculations were made carefully and unintentionally, four brothers still died.
The seven wolves were worthy of being long-famous horse bandits. There were only a dozen of them, and despite being at an absolute disadvantage, they were still able to drag four military households on their backs.
A man with wild hair wearing a ragged coat walked in with steps that he didn't recognize. He was dragging a knife in his right hand and a human head in his left hand.
After seeing Tie Mo, he threw the head away with his hands.
Suddenly a human head appeared in front of his eyes. Tie Mo jumped up and then glared at the other person, "Shadow? Did you kill this person?"
The gopher sat down in a corner and took two sips of wine. Seeing Tie Mo's unbelieving expression, he shrugged and said with a smile: "Is it not me who killed it, or was it you? How about it? I'm telling you.
But I won’t drink your wine in vain.”
"who is he?"
"Black poison!"
"He is Hei Du? Did you kill Hei Du?"
Tie Mo was shocked and couldn't help but stare at the gopher a few more times. He really couldn't see through this lazy man in a shabby coat anymore.
"Shadiao, who are you?"
"My name is Sha Diao, a drunkard from the ruined temple of Anzhuangbao. As for what happened in the past, I can't remember it!" The gopher wrapped himself in a ragged coat and fell asleep with his head on the handle of the knife.
The Drilling Rat didn't want to mention the past, so Tie Mo didn't continue to press. However, there was still a question lingering in his mind.
"Don't be too busy sleeping. Where did this long knife in your hand come from?"
"Brought it all the way!" The gopher curled his lips disdainfully.
"Bring it all the way? Where did you hide the knife? Why didn't I find it?"
"Where is it hidden? Guess!"
Tie Mo was so angry that he spat at the gopher. I guess? I guess she's your sister.