The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river is round.

Just in the desert west of the Northwest Pole, there was already no people in a radius of dozens of miles.

In the middle of the desert, a curling smoke rose, it was noon.

This is the big village of the bandits. Qi Huan stood several miles away and could see clearly that the bandits were drinking and eating meat at this time, and their lives were very comfortable.

There are quite a few horse bandits in this place, and Qi Huan saw hundreds of people at first glance.

Yewa stood beside Qi Huan. He did not have Qi Huan's vision, so he naturally couldn't see the appearance inside the village. He just saw the outline of the horse bandits.

Qi Huan said to him: "You stop here and I will go!"

Yewa nodded very obediently.

Qi Huan was very satisfied and jumped towards the bandits' camp.

"Brother, when will I get a few more girls? More than a dozen girls from Dazhai have been tired of playing with them." The person who spoke was a bald man with a northwest accent.

At this time, he hugged a woman in his arms. There was no breath in the woman's eyes, and there was no look of despair. There was no slight perception, as if she was a walking corpse.

Hearing the bald man's words, a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing a Confucian dress and gently shaking the fan in his hand said, "The fourth brother, I just think about women every day, I really don't know what the meaning is?"

The bald man laughed and said, "Brother Third, aren't you still having a few young faces?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was just about to argue, and a one-eyed dragon spoke: "Fourth, third brother, don't argue. The second brother took his people to the Luodan people. I've been holding it in a while in the past few days, especially you, fourth brother!"

The bald man laughed and said, "Brother, let's go to Wangjiang Pavilion next time together, the little girl there is only enough!"

The one-eyed dragon glared at the big man, and then said, "When the second child comes back, we will go together."

The bald man quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, brother."

At this time, outside the gate of Dazhai, a lonely figure looked at the group of horse bandits like a ghost.

The one-eyed dragon just saw a face covered by the Qinglong mask. He suddenly became nervous, grabbed the weapon, and shouted loudly: "Who is it?"

The other horse bandits also saw this weird person. For a moment, hundreds of horse bandits quickly picked up their weapons and looked at the mysterious man in front of them vigilantly.

The mysterious man smiled and said, "Is there anything I want to ask for?"

The one-eyed dragon found that although he was the master of the God Transformation, he still couldn't see through the weird person wearing a mask in front of him, so he showed a little harmony and said, "I don't know what you want, so I will help you with all my strength!"

The mysterious man gently pulled out the sharp sword from his waist.

The bandits became even more nervous. The one-eyed dragon also held the scimitar in his hand tightly and asked, "What do friends mean?"

The mysterious man gently wiped the sword with the sleeve of his left hand and said, "I will get a heavenly soldier a few days ago."

As he said that, he raised the weapon in his hand.

The onlookers only felt that they found a big fat sheep, and everyone swallowed.

Heavenly Soldier! Priceless Treasure!

The one-eyed dragon was also glaring in its eyes at this time, looking at the long sword in the mysterious man's hand greedily.

After all, the one-eyed dragon is not without brains. He will also remember that it is definitely not ordinary people who can have heavenly soldiers.

So he forced himself to hold back his greed and said, "I wonder what you mean?"

The bald man next to him did not have the patience of a one-eyed dragon, nor did he see the extraordinaryness of the mysterious man, so he spoke: "Brother, snatch this guy's heavenly soldier."

The one-eyed dragon glared at him before giving up.

Qi Huan looked at the two of them and said, "I got the weapon, but I still almost got something."

The one-eyed dragon spoke, "What."

Qi Huan didn't look at him. He looked at the bald man with interest and said, "I think this brother wants my weapons. Why not give me the sword you gave me, okay?"

The bald man didn't react for a while. He thought it was Qi Huan who wanted to give him the sword, so he nodded immediately and said yes repeatedly.

Gongziyu smirked and said, "Then let's blend into my sword!"

As he said that, a figure flashed past, and a blood column emerged from the bald man's neck.

A blood mark was left on Qi Huan's sword.

The one-eyed dragon suddenly realized from the mysterious man just now that he was definitely not his opponent, so he shouted: "Kill, avenge the Fourth Head!"

After saying that, he encouraged the rest of the horse bandits to rush towards Qi Huan, but he quietly hid behind and was ready to escape at any time.

Qi Huan didn't look at him either. He was surrounded by minions. If Qi Huan usually just radiated his sword energy.

Most of these minions in the acquired realm cannot stop Qi Huan's sword energy.

But now it is a sword sacrifice, and Qi Huan can only hold the sharp sword and kill these people one by one!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths were heard, and Qi Huan and the crowd rotated and moved, and occasionally swung their swords to kill people.

Weapons are originally sharp and difficult to deal with. In addition, Qi Huan's cultivation is too great to these people. With just one sword, several horse bandits were cut off by Qi Huan in half. From time to time, the sharpness of the sword intent made the horse bandits split.

Qi Huan gradually became better and better. At the beginning, he would pay attention to avoid contaminating the blood and blood. He would let go later. The Qinglong mask on his face was covered with blood.

In a short time, the horse bandits around him no longer rushed towards Qi Huan, and all fled desperately. When Qi Huan killed people, they often could only see afterimages, like ghosts.

Not only can't kill the ghost in front of him, but his hundreds of brothers were killed to the point where more than a hundred people were left, so how could he have the idea of ​​continuing?

The one-eyed dragon hiding behind it had already confirmed that under the Azure Dragon mask, he was clearly a madman, and he had never seen a madman who likes to torture people so much.

In his eyes, Qi Huan insisted on using his sword to cut people into pieces with his sword, which was completely perverted.

At the same time, he did not dare to stay and quickly ran away in the chaos.

Qi Huan noticed it as soon as the one-eyed dragon ran away, but he still didn't care. Where could a small god transform run?

He still raised his long sword and took a quick step. The man was split in half from beginning to end.

Kill one person in ten steps and keep a thousand miles away. This is the style of an assassin.

At this time, Qi Huan became much more irritable. He often killed one person in half a breath, and blood was covered with all his body, and he didn't care at all.

Not that no one knelt down and begged for mercy, Qi Huan was willing to give him a happy time and beheaded with a sword.

It was a bit cruel, but the head was still completely dead.

Soon, Qi Huan killed all three or four hundred horse bandits, leaving only one-eyed dragon who had already escaped on a horse for miles away.

Qi Huan jumped, but in fact, he always flew in the sky faster than on the ground.

The two chased and fled, but they were still caught up by Qi Huan less than ten miles away.

The one-eyed dragon doesn't beg for mercy. After all, it's a giant thief, but it still has a bit of energy to fight for life in its bones.

Unfortunately, Qi Huan held the sword, cut off his arms and legs, lifted up the one-eyed dragon and rushed to the big village.

At this time, the Dazhai was covered in blood and flesh, which was disgusting.

There were more than a dozen women who were forcibly abducted, and several white-faced faces.

A dozen women all had no eyes, but the few faces still looked normal now.

Qi Huan didn't know what these faces were like, nor did he want to know.

After all, it's just some dirty things.

Looking at the one-eyed dragon, he spoke, "Do you know Yunlaicheng?"

The one-eyed dragon had broken his hands and feet at this time. He knew that he could not survive and was even more unscrupulous. He laughed out loud: "I sent someone to slaughter, hahaha!"

Yunlai City is the lonely city where Qi Huan saw Yewa. At that time, corpses were already everywhere inside and outside the city, and countless vultures were devouring the corpses.

Qi Huan nodded slightly and thought to himself: "It's you!"

The one-eyed dragon was stunned with a palm.

Qi Huan looked at the women, but he didn't know who took the lead, so the women began to draw their swords and commit suicide one by one.

I think there is no regret to see these horse bandits die first before they die.

Instead, the few faces walked to Qi Huan, smiled, and said, "Sir, can you take us out?"

Qi Huan looked at them coldly: "These women are dead, why don't you die?"

Just as these faces were a little stunned, Qi Huan popped out a few sword energy and exploded on the heads of these little white-faced people.

Qi Huan didn't know if these men were in mingling with these horse bandits, but he wouldn't let them go if he could kill them by mistake.

Besides, Qi Huan is not a living Bodhisattva?

No! Qi Huan is a living Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva who sent you to the West!

Lifting the fainted one-eyed dragon, Qi Huan rushed to Ye Wa's side.

Yewa was not afraid when he saw Qi Huan's bloody appearance, and his eyes were staring straight at the one-eyed dragon.

Qi Huan threw the one-eyed dragon directly to him and said coldly: "Avenge!"

Yewa pulled out his scimitar and stabbed it into the neck of the One-Eyed Dragon. With a force, he cut off the head of the One-Eyed Dragon.

Qi Huan gently stroked Yewa's head and said, "I'll avenge you, you have to work hard for me!"

Yewa looked at Qi Huan and seemed to have no idea what he meant, and stuttered, "Sell, life?"

Qi Huan nodded: "Yes! Work hard!"

Qi Huan has always been very fair in doing things. He avenged you and asked you to work hard. He has always been like this, very fair!

The reason why Qi Huan valued Ye Wa was simple. Although Ye Wa was thirteen or fourteen years old, he had a good roots and bones. At the same time, Qi Huan valued his temperament even more.

He just thought it was a lonely wolf, patient, perseverance, and able to suffer.

This is a good seedling. With time, it may become a famous assassin in the world!

This is also the first disciple of the Qinglong Society recruited by Qi Huan.
Chapter completed!