The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Mo Ying also instantly understood Ling Fengshuo's meaning.

These horse bandits did not come in and kill people directly. Instead, they seemed to be arresting people.

They might as well use their tactics to see what these people want to do!

only……

Mo Ying lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Yue on Ling Fengshuo's waist.

Then sure enough, I heard the horse bandit behind me shouting: "Boss! There are two people with weapons on them!"

"what?"

The owner of the rough voice from the beginning walked in from the door.

It was none other than Church, who was bored and brought people out to "have fun"!

He broke into the house in two steps, then looked at Ling Fengshuo and Mo Ying, then reached out and walked over with his sword!

Ling Fengshuo's eyes dimmed.

Mo Ying's expression became tense for a moment.

The prince's sword, if you don't know this person, it's easy to tell, but if you do...

"You guys, what are you doing?"

Church asked sharply.

Mo Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this horse bandit is ignorant and cannot recognize the prince's sword.

Then Wan Qingshan replied tremblingly: "They... they are just passing by!"

Before he could finish his words, he was punched hard in the stomach by the horse bandit next to him!

"If I ask you, just interrupt!"

Mo Ying's eyes were cold again, and then he squeezed out a smile and smiled flatteringly at Qiu Ji: "Brother, we are indeed passing by..."

"Passing by? Look at your swords and clothing, are they from a wealthy land?"

Although Qiu Ji didn't recognize Ling Fengshuo's sword, he could still recognize it as a good thing.

Mo Ying suddenly smiled more flatteringly: "Yes, yes, please show me your kindness. All the money we have can be given to him..."

He vividly showed the appearance of an ordinary person who has a little money but is afraid of death.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ji snorted coldly.

Suddenly he turned his attention to Ling Fengshuo.

"Aren't you afraid?"

He looked at the person in front of him thoughtfully.

Ling Fengshuo replied calmly: "If you were afraid, would you let me go?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Church seemed to find this answer funny, laughed wildly for a while, and then waved his hand.

"Someone! Take them back!"

"Yes!"

A group of horse bandits responded and began to step forward in an orderly manner and tie up the "prisoners" one by one.

He looks very skilled, he must have done it countless times.

Mo Ying and Ling Fengshuo were tied up one after the other. During this period, the two of them kept making eye contact with you.

The methods of this horse bandit are certainly professional.

But for the two of them, it makes no difference whether it has or not.

The important thing is that they will soon know where the lair of this group of horse bandits is!

Just serve it in one pot!

Thinking about it this way——

Mo Ying then saw that the horse bandit took another black cloth, as if to cover his eyes!

So secretive? !

He only had time to be surprised for a moment before his eyes fell into darkness and he couldn't see anything.

Then he was pushed all the way out.

The gang of horse bandits deliberately wanted to make fun of them. They tied the ropes on everyone's hands together and drove them all the way, yelling and cursing, and escorted them back to the bandits' stronghold.

The arrested people all lowered their heads, no one dared to speak, and their hearts were filled with gloom.

While Mo Ying paid attention to his father's movements, he described the terrain they walked through in his mind. He had already mourned ten thousand times for this group of horse bandits.

If it wasn't for the purpose of finding out whether the princess had encountered this group of horse bandits, when had the prince ever suffered such injustice?

I had just killed these people and thrown them into the woods to feed the dogs!

"Walk faster! It's so slow!"

Another bandit behind him started to curse, and it sounded like he had kicked someone.

Yue Mo walked away for almost an hour.

Mo Ying's ears twitched slightly.

Behind him, Ling Fengshuo also frowned slightly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Not the kind of quiet where no one talks.

It's as if all the sounds are separated by something.

Even though it was dark night, the light they could feel in front of their eyes seemed to suddenly dim a bit.

It's like entering somewhere.

Is it authentic...or is it?

It was difficult to determine where they were for a while, but Ling Fengshuo was sure that they should be arriving soon.

really.

Walked a short distance further.

He heard the faint sound of someone speaking in front of him.

Just like the horse bandits who robbed them, everyone has a rough voice, speaks with guns and sticks, and is extremely vulgar.

Arrived.

Ling Fengshuo pursed his lips, and then——

Suddenly, the eyes light up.

"Go, take it down."

Qiu Ji had already put the wine jar in his hand and gave a casual order. Then his men stepped forward and pulled the ropes to drag the captives to a path to the southwest.

Someone behind him praised: "Today's target is actually quiet! What annoys me the most are the noisy ones..."

target?

Ling Fengshuo's eyes darkened and he didn't miss this title that obviously shouldn't be used to describe the hostages.

Then, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

This is a large cottage.

It can be seen that it did not take too long to build.

But with such a scale and being able to gather such a group of people, the other party is not an ordinary person.

and……

Most people here speak and dress more like people from Xiqi.

and also……

Are they planning to drink tonight?

Many horse bandits coming and going were holding wine jars in their hands and seemed to be transporting them in one direction.

Even the horse bandits who were escorting them looked a little impatient and urged them more and more.

finally--

Several people were taken to a courtyard.

There is only one house in this yard, which is quiet and quiet.

But I can feel the breath of life.

I just didn't dare to make a sound.

There were two guards outside the door, each holding a long whip in their hands. When they saw new people being brought back, they turned around, took out the key from their waist, unlocked the door, and tilted their heads.

"Go in!"

The escorting horse bandit shouted again, and then kicked the waist of Wanqingyan, who was walking at the end: "Hurry up! You are the slowest!"

Wan Qingyan was kicked several times along the way, and there were several footprints on his clothes, and his face suddenly turned blue.

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only take two steps faster and entered the house in frustration.

Then he was suddenly startled.

The scene in this house can no longer be described as miserable.

Almost half of the room, filled with young men or elderly men, sat close to the corner. Everyone looked at him blankly, their eyes losing their luster.

When I saw a new person coming in, I just looked at them twice and didn't make any sound.

"you……"

Wan Qingyan subconsciously wanted to ask something.

But I just said two words——

"To shut up!"

The long whip is about to fall with a whoosh!

Mo Ying quickly gave Wan Qingyan a hand!

Otherwise, if he fell like that, his skin would have been torn from his shoulders to his back!

"Snapped!"

The whip hit the ground hard, the sound making people shudder.

"You newcomers, please be honest! Don't talk!"