Daqin Ghost Valley, makes you vertical and horizontal but not unified

With an unquestionable tone in his tone, it is obvious that this person is a blind fan.

Nodding slightly to his companion, the sword-wielder looked at the long sword in his hand and said enviously,

"There are hundreds of killers in the net, but very few can become heaven-level."

"good."

The companion nodded slightly, with the same envy that couldn't be concealed in his tone.

"In addition to the highest-ranking Slave of Six Swords and Lord Zheri, it is said that there are two other people.

"They all also have the famous sword of the King of Yue forged by Ou Yezi back then."

The sword-wielder slowly put away the long sword in his hand, and said in a low voice,

"Since Mr. Zhao took charge of the net, there are very few killers who have been promoted to the first rank of the emperor.

"I heard that every first-class killer of the emperor was a famous swordsman before joining the net, and he had a story that belonged only to him."

When the companion heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Master Zheri, he..."

While the two were talking, a black figure wearing a bamboo hat slowly came behind him.

Facing the scorching sun, the spider pattern on the back of the black shadow clothes is particularly conspicuous.

He is the squad leader of this team, the third-class assassin at the prefectural level, Shen Ping.

With most of his face covered by the bamboo hat, Shen Ping looked extremely gloomy at this moment.

Especially with his deep voice, it makes people feel shuddering.

"It's a pity that everyone who knows his story has become a dead person."

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Ping raised two fingers and slightly lifted the edge of the bamboo hat, revealing a rather gentle side face.

While speaking, Shen Ping walked slowly to the side of the mountain, looked down, and immediately shouted,

"There is movement from the Han Chinese envoys, please send someone to inform Mr. Zhao!"

"no need!"

However, just as Shen Ping finished speaking, a lazy voice sounded from not far away.

"You will never see Concealed Sun again."

The three of them were taken aback and quickly turned their heads to look.

"who?!"

Seeing this, Shen Ping quickly looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw four women surrounded by a man, and slowly came out from under the big tree not far away.

The leading man is handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

"It's been so many years, I didn't expect that Luo Wang still hasn't improved."

Slowly walking towards Shen Ping, Cao Chao shook his head slightly.

"Didn't Zhao Gao tell you that you shouldn't talk nonsense when spying on the enemy?"

"Bold, how dare you call Mr. Zhao by his first name, let me do it!"

Shen Ping was furious when he heard the words, and commanded a group of his men to kill Cao Chao.

However, Cao Chao just shook his head slightly and remained motionless.

The next moment, three slender figures shot out from behind, like cheetahs coming out of the cage, they rushed towards the snare killer.

It was Nuomin, Yingge and Xiaoyi.

With just a few moves, the three women wiped out the snare squad present.

"Shan, are there any snares nearby?"

Cao Chao turned his head to look at the little girl beside him, and asked softly.

Arching her nose, Shan shook her head and said,

"The wolf god hasn't found out yet."

"it is good"

Raising his hand to touch the top of the little girl's head, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Shan froze for a moment, with a bewildered expression on her face.

Abandoned by her parents in the wild since childhood, she was raised by wild wolves.

Later, he was discovered by the Canglang King, and he brought back the big man for training.

In the short 15 years of her life, no one has ever made such an intimate move towards her.

Not even the Canglang King.

It wasn't until the man messed up her hair that a smile finally appeared on Shan's face.

Like the spring returning to the earth, he smiled happily and was very cute.

Chapter 551

A day later, another group of people came to the ravine.

The leader is named Bei Shao, and he was the number one swordsman in the Song Dynasty before he joined the net.

Although he is not a first-class swordsman in Tianzi now, he has a famous sword in his body.

Together with Qingying and Hanchan, they are also known as the Three Masters of Luowangshazi.

"My lord, the team responsible for tracking the South Korean diplomatic mission was wiped out!"

Looking at the corpses lying all over the ground, Beishao's eyes were cold.

The wounds on these people were of different sizes, and it could be seen that it was not done by one person.

"Hmph, it seems that there is more than one expert hidden in the Han missionary group."

"However, if you want to avoid our tracking, it's too easy to think of the trap!"

"Do you need to report to Lord Yanri?"

The subordinate reminded.

"There is no need for this at the moment!"

Bei Shao waved his hand: "Leave two people here to collect the corpses, and the rest will continue to follow me!"

"promise!"

……

On the official road, in the carriage, Cao Chao was lying sideways on the cushion, carefully admiring Nuo Min's short skirt

One thing to say, this little skirt is really white, and the hem of the skirt is really smooth.

The next moment, with a light flick of the finger, the skirt fell into the man's hand.

Well, not bad, the craft is not unfamiliar.

As a serious craftsman, he can practice three-nines in winter and three-hours in summer, and he can't slack off for a moment.

Cao Chao nodded slightly, and was about to climb on top of the woman's delicate body to start today's training, when he heard Shan's voice outside the car.

"Master, there are a large number of Wei troops looting the village ten miles ahead."

"Wei country?"

Cao Chao frowned lightly.

This is the land of Wei State, why did these Wei State troops attack the villagers?

Stopping the movements of his hands, Cao Chao put down Nuo Min, who was already weak, put on his clothes and walked out.

"Shan, you and Nuo Min stay here, the widows will come back as soon as they go."

"promise!"

……

Ten miles away, under the setting sun, a raging fire was burning in the quiet small village.

Countless villagers ran around, but were forced back by sharp arrows and blades.

In no time, the ground was covered with corpses.

Blood flowed, dyeing the peaceful land crimson.

After a little tilt, the Wei army left like locusts crossing the border, leaving only some small soldiers who took the opportunity to leave, still looting everywhere.

"Hey, is there anyone alive here?"

A soldier ruffian found a trembling little hand in the haystack, so he subconsciously pushed away the thick haystack and pulled him up

The result is just a glance, and those tricks can never be separated again.

What a beautiful little beauty!

The little girl has a standard oval face, short silver hair, and a beauty that does not belong to ordinary people.

He has a slender figure, and looks like he should be twelve or thirteen years old, but his face is immature, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is seven or eight years old.

Bing Youzi had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and his lust suddenly became wild.

However, just when he was about to do something dirty, he felt a chill coming from his neck.

When he looked down, he was frightened and frightened.

At some point, an iron sword was hanging around his neck.

Just when he was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, a man's voice came from behind him.

"Who are you, why did you loot the village?"

"I, we are the troops that retreated from Anyi.