"Feather, you also go to bed early." Tiancong patted the trousers and took a weird look at Sinian and then got into his tent.
"Well …" Feather man whispered softly and stared at the fire. The man frowned slightly. She was the highest martial arts among the four, and she faintly felt that this man was extraordinary.
There was another man next to him, the middle-aged man who received the feather man. His eyes drooped and he was trembling unconsciously. I don’t know if it was fear or excitement …
Chapter one hundred and forty-one Cold night in the desert
"Liu, tonight, you find a few clever little patrol together and pay close attention to that man to give me great vigilance!" The caravan leader sat in a tent in front of the man ordered
"Boss, is that small?" Liu Ge-nan, who was called by Yu Man, frowned slightly. He let go of a cup of warm mutton soup and asked.
The caravan leader’s five fingers of his left hand were slightly stretched out and then held tightly together, and then his palm, which was still shaking slightly, felt a little better.
Rough face is unusually dignified at the moment. He sank, "I can also judge that the little body in the short contact just now sends out a breath that makes me feel cold in my bones." The caravan leader recalled that the breath just now was cold in my bones and almost made him breathe.
"What kind of smell?" Liu sat and stared at the boss’s expression everywhere. At this moment, his heart was full of surprise. He followed the boss back and forth on this road for more than twenty years. Maybe there were still big winds and waves to make them tide over, but now who doesn’t know their name "Shuntian caravan"? Not because of their seniority, but because they have two men with high martial arts skills, one is him and the other is the boss in front of them. Since he is the boss and the leader of this team, he has stronger strength than himself.
"murder! Only a master who has killed several people has the intention to kill! " The boss of the caravan stared at the man sitting in front of the fire through the tent window
"Boss, do you think too much?" Liu looked at the caravan leader in disbelief. He had also seen the man. Besides a cold face, he had felt such a mysterious thing. Let’s see if he was young and had something to kill.
"Liu, I once said that our group of merchants can live for a long time not because of how high our martial arts are, but because we can always feel a little uneasy at dangerous times. Today, I feel that I have to be wary of this person. I am old. I don’t want to leave my desperate efforts in this man-eating desert. My wife is still waiting for me at home. I hope I can spend my old age safely with my wife in Jiangnan …" The caravan leader’s rough face with his eyes closed turned out to be a little bit of melancholy and melancholy. After all, the man’s weakness is to be immersed in love.
Lao Liu doesn’t want to listen to it anymore. I don’t know if it’s because of alcohol or his ambition. He despises this from the heart. He has followed the boss for more than 20 years. In the last two years, he found that he has become more and more afraid of death and less afraid to take risks.
A boss who is afraid of death, a caravan leader who dare not take risks, will eventually be determined to seek wealth by law. Since there is no wealth to seek, what is it to walk on this death line again and again? That’s it. This belly is full of warmth?
Now that we have differences, we can talk again. Lao Liu took a look at the caravan leader. "I will pay attention to him, so I will go first."
Caravan leader walked with his forehead trouble with the wave "go …"
"Is it a little warmer?" Si Nian sat cross-legged and gently caressed Yibei with his left hand at his feet.
"Blare ….." Ebe blinked and stared at Sinian’s head with glittering eyes. It was a good strength but it was not eroded by the cold in the middle of the night. Now it is near the raging fire, and it can finally put its tired body to have a good rest.
"Go to sleep" Si Nian stroked his head with his left hand, and his eyes slowly became confused, and then he gradually closed his eyes …
I almost forgot when I entered the Jianghu. I don’t want to live like this. I simply want to be stronger. I want to step on the land where I miss people. I will still be a beloved child. I can have a loving girlfriend and a companion brother. I will never be lonely. My parents’ death was an accident …
Hehe, I turned out to be myself! Everything is so pathetic, pathetic, hateful, hateful …
What’s left for me to believe? What’s left for me to miss? Killing parents, enemies and daughters can still love deeply? What kind of road am I walking on, and I can wander everywhere …
"I’ll give you a surprise when we come back from our trip this time!" Father ha ha a smile stroked his head and said
"What surprises can you have? It’s just to buy some strange things." Bai Yanfeng skimmed her lips and disdained it.
"Smelly!" Father didn’t get angry at his words, but raised his right hand and flicked him on the forehead.
"pain!" Bai Yan maple rubbed his forehead and pursed his lips.
"Maple, stay at home and don’t go out to make trouble." Mother smiled kindly as if it were a warm spring breeze. She raised her white hands and said that Maple was sorting out the messy collar.
"It’s okay, it’s really long-winded. You should go." Bai Yan maple grabbed the sofa with his left hand and jumped over to watch. "Just remember to buy me something delicious. Forget it, dad." Bai Yan maple waved back at will, which is a farewell …
"Do you know, Rain Sunseeker? My ideal is to surpass my father to levy the whole business empire!" Bai Yan Feng’s arms are on the roof of Tianmaotuan Building, overlooking the whole night’s prosperity. It’s very arrogant and fascinating.
The cold night wind blew Bai Yan maple clothes and hair through his body to the quiet girl behind him.
The girl flashed charming eyes and stared at Bai Yanfeng’s youthful and frivolous back with love and infatuation …
But that one knife Si Nian saw that one knife in the nightmare demon array …
Rain Sunseeker’s father, Lu Shoutian, pulled out the blade from his waist and cut it to his parents, until they bled to death in a bitter cry …
Si nian sat cross-legged and trembled in front of the fire. His eyebrows were deeply wrinkled and his heart ached, which made him look pale in the fire.
The reality is so dirty, the rivers and lakes are so chaotic, the years are so unbearable and so tired …
This road to war has come to a fog, but the culprits have gone astray.
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Chapter one hundred and forty-two Feather white clouds
Thinking of pain and frowning, those beautiful memories hidden in the deep heart have become so cone-shaped now, and the memories are filled with heartbreaking …
The lonely man sat by the lonely fire for a long night, feeling faint and sad.
A faint purple awn rose quietly from a tent, but it didn’t ring, didn’t shine, and there was a faint purple that slowly dispersed in the dark and finally turned into a fallen petal shape.
It was the middle-aged man Yuman who walked out of the corner tent. He stood in the shadow of the tent, holding the awning pole with his left hand, and gripped the awning pole tightly. His face was not clear, and his outline could not be seen. Only a pair of flashing lights shone like hungry wolf eyes, but he didn’t dare to jump out of the grass and grin like a hungry wolf and rush to the front of his prey. Even with great hatred, he didn’t go to his head. He was able to pick up the awning pole with his left hand. He said that he had calm thinking and precise calculation. He was still waiting for an opportunity.
"Hey, you guys are walking around, pay more attention to that little noise." Liu waved his right hand and said to the men behind him.
After several people were scattered, Liu glanced at the tents scattered around and then locked his eyes on a tent with lights still on. He smiled and rubbed his hands and quietly walked past.
Yuman couldn’t sleep. She tossed and turned in a tent for a long time and fell asleep. She was afraid of this failure. This time, it was nothing more than assassinating Wulin people and stealing a rich family treasure. The biggest thing is death and rebirth.
However, this time it is different. If it fails, it will be a crime of stealing the country! Before her, Song had sent four teams, and all of them failed. The end point of failure was not death, but imprisonment. They were killed and reborn by Mongolian soldiers, and then they were forced to scatter cartilage, and finally they were imprisoned in places they didn’t even know.
However, she had to accept this because her best friend was imprisoned in Shenhou Mansion, and it was also dark. She had to succeed this time in exchange for her best friend’s freedom. Thousands of thoughts disturbed her mind, her eyes became blurred, and then she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep …
"Gee, this Mongolian-made ecstasy is really good! A small amount makes her sleep so heavy!" Liu slipped a few people to Yuman tent. His face was obscene and his eyes were full of desires. The lights in the tent looked very obscene. He grinned and approached Yuman. He carefully stretched out a pair of calloused palms and gently stroked Yuman’s calf.
Liu blew out the fire sideways and closed his eyes intoxicated. He felt the charming body that was still smooth even through the clothes.
"Hoo ~!" His hands seemed to be climbing a mountain, from Yuman’s calf to his lower abdomen, and then to the two jade peaks …
As Yufeng is getting closer and closer, Liu’s breathing is getting heavier and heavier when he is about to hold the twin peaks with his clumsy hands. He has not enjoyed such a beautiful and delicate woman in this desert full of sandstorms for many years, and he is about to fall in love and feel hot in his chest.
"Before! ….. "Liu can no longer press the evil fire in his chest and finally move up.
"Shout …" Tent so a evil wind quietly across …
"Who is it? ？” Liu’s obscene face suddenly became dignified and suddenly turned and stared at the door.
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