Quickly Cross the Faithful Dog Raiders

In the dark starry sky, Yin Kunba moved forward rapidly, turning his head to see the pursuers from the Underworld closely behind him, sweating profusely in fright.

When he left the world last time, he fulfilled his promise to give the West Wind little fox a thousand years of longevity. He thought he would not be discovered by the people of the underworld if he was careful, but he was exposed anyway.

There is a saying that good people don't live long, and evils last for thousands of years. It's really reasonable. It's a pity that he has always made promises, and this time he has to admit it!

"Master Yin, don't run away anymore, please, come back with us, we chased hard and you ran painfully, Lord Yin..."

The Yin soldiers behind him also chased helplessly, Yin Kunba is no better than others, he is the descendant of the Great God Yin, the god descendant of the old ancestor.

It's been a long time since Yama of the Tenth Temple went to find the ancestor of the Yin family, but there is no news. It can be seen that the ancestor of the Yin family is protecting his shortcomings to the end, even if he pokes a big basket, he will take care of it.

What's more, Lord Yin was only a hundred years in the underworld, but Lord Hell likes him more than anyone else. Maybe Hell Lord won't touch him even if Hell Lord wakes up with the support of the ancestors of the Yin family!

Hearing the shouts of the Yin soldiers behind him, Yin Kunba didn't even think about continuing to speed up his escape. Just kidding, he's going back to seek death now.

Even with the protection of the old ancestors, those old men in the ten halls of Yan Luo have long disliked him. This time, no matter what, we have to wait for the soul of Lord Yan to be found to perform his crimes and meritorious service.

Speeding up again to throw away the Yin soldiers behind him for a distance, Yin Kunba quickly took out the book of life and death to search for it, and quickly jumped into the three thousand world...

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This is a small oasis town.

It is really a small town, because there is only a small lake, a few small poplar forests, a few houses that are not dilapidated, and a temporary resting town composed of more than a dozen tents.

At this moment, the only wine shop in this oasis town has a lot of horses tied outside, and there are also a lot of people sitting inside. Judging by the attire, dragons and snakes are mixed, of all kinds, but basically they are from the Jianghu.

"Xiao Er, bring a pot of water, a pot of wine, a plate of steamed buns, two taels of beef, and three side dishes!"

Accompanied by a deep voice, a tall man walked into the wine shop.

The man was wearing a black coat, holding a long sword in his hand, most of his face was covered by the hood of the coat, only his resolute chin and thin lips could be seen.

Ignoring everyone's scrutiny, the man found a corner and sat down. Then, there was another sound at the door of the restaurant, and in the blink of an eye, a teenager ran in.

The boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in rags, thin and thin, but unexpectedly very dexterous, but his appearance was really ugly.

No, it should be described as ferocious. The boy's entire face was covered with scars, and he couldn't see his original appearance at all, only a pair of big bright eyes remained.

After the boy walked into the restaurant, he looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the tall man who walked into the restaurant one step earlier, with a look of surprise on his face, he escaped Xiao Er's obstruction and ran over.

"Uncle, I finally found you, I can't repay you for saving my life, just let me follow you..."

"..." Seeing the young man's appearance, the man in black pursed his lips, obviously a little helpless, he couldn't help but throw away the hat of his coat, revealing a resolute and tough face.

Yin Kunba rubbed his forehead, staring at the disfigured young man in front of him, feeling a little helpless and regretting his meddling in other people's business. The fact that this young man can catch up with him with his bare feet means that this young man is definitely not an ordinary person!

Two months ago, after escaping the pursuers of the underworld and jumping into the Three Thousand Worlds, when he woke up, he found himself lying in the desert.

The identity of the original owner of the body is very simple and not complicated. He is a knight-errant who walks the rivers and lakes. He has no friends or relatives. He is alone, and there is no destiny to escape any tragedy.

This is a martial arts world where swords, swords, shadows and blood are deeply enmity, and martial arts are banned. For him who once served as the leader of the demon sect in the martial arts world, it is not difficult to break through the rivers and lakes.

As for his Master Hell, he was interrupted by the Yin soldiers from the underworld when he was receiving the message.

Now that the Yin soldiers are wandering in this world and haven't left yet, he dare not take out the book of life and death to continue receiving information easily, and he also has no way to feel Lord Hell's aura.

So far, he only knows that his Lord Hell is named Fu Baiqiu, who is in Shenjian Villa, and he heard that Fu Baiqiu is going to marry the young master of Shenjian Villa! ! !

That's right, after getting married, people in the Jianghu still call her Miss Fu Baiqiu. Could it be that his Master Hell Lord was reincarnated as a woman this time? ?

Well, although he doesn't like women, if it's Lord Yan Zhu, then...it's not unacceptable, so now he has to rush to the villa to find someone.

And the young man with a disfigured face in front of him was rescued by a group of sand thieves in the desert.

The young man is not just an ordinary young beggar as he has shown, although his demeanor and behavior seem to be confused and innocent, but Yin Kunba always feels that he is a little unfathomable.

Thinking about it now, even if he didn't make a move at that time, the boy would be fine. The martial arts of the original owner of his body can already be regarded as a top-notch master.

But this young man, he didn't realize that he knew martial arts at the beginning, and he was able to chase him barefoot in the desert. If he had no problem, Yin Kunba felt that he had spent his entire life in vain...

After staring at the young man for a long time, before he could say the words of refusing to chase him away, the young man's voice sounded again.

"Uncle, let me follow you, I can cook, I can do laundry, I can do a lot of work..."

"Uncle, you only need three steamed buns a day to have a servant. It's very cost-effective. I don't eat much, I have a small appetite, and you can use me to block the knife at critical moments. Uncle, take me in... ..."

Yin Kunba didn't answer, he poured a glass of water brought by Xiaoer and took a sip, his eyes turned to the boy staring at him pitifully, his big eyes blinked, full of anticipation.

To be honest, if he didn't know that this young man was not ordinary, he would almost have been deceived by this innocent and pitiful appearance.

Shaking his head, Yin Kunba said flatly, "I don't need a servant, and I don't need a shield, you are a burden..."

His expectations seemed to be in vain, and the young man's expression became even more pitiful. He gave Yin Kun an awkward look, and then continued to try his best to sell.

"Uncle, I will be very obedient and won't cause you any trouble. You saved my life, and I want to repay you..."

Seeing that Yin Kunba still seemed unmoved, the boy hesitated for a moment, and leaned into Yin Kunba's ear, "Uncle, just let me follow you, if you don't want to be a servant, I can warm your bed!"

"puff……"

Most of the people sitting in the restaurant were people from all walks of life. Although the young man's voice was low, the knights behind the inner force could understand what he said, and they all turned their heads to look at him immediately.

The big man sitting at the wine table next to them laughed directly, and could not help but stare at Yin Kunba with a stiff face.

Facing the gazes of the people around him, the young man also felt it. He touched his head and felt a little strange. He obviously didn't realize that there was something wrong with what he said just now.

Continuing to look at Yin Kunba expectantly with wide eyes open, the young man began to pinch Yin Kunba's legs and beat his back to please the dogs.

Yin Kunba rubbed his head again, picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into the young man's hand. After running for two months, he didn't get rid of the little tail. He had given up resistance.

"No, eat, what's your name?"

Surprisingly, he took the steamed bun, and the young man said with bright eyes, "Uncle, my name is Xiao Qi, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"

"Well, sit down..." Yin Kunba nodded, and then signaled Xiao Qi to come to the table.

Xiao Qi is a lively self-cooked person. After getting the consent from Yin Kunba, he began to eat unceremoniously after serving the table.

Holding the steamed buns in one hand and the beef in the other, eating it was refreshing, completely forgetting the grand ambition of three steamed buns a day that I just said...

After filling his stomach in the wine shop, Yin Kunba took Xiao Qi to buy clean clothes to change into, and prepared enough water and dry food before leaving to continue on the road. He had to leave the desert and go to Shenjian Villa as soon as possible.

After leaving the wine shop and walking for about an hour, it was noon, when the sun was at its highest, and in the desert, this kind of weather could literally burn people to death.

Even if Yin Kunba's physical fitness is good, he is still a little uncomfortable in the sun, and so is Xiao Qi, but Xiao Qi's spirit is still very good, and he keeps chattering non-stop.

"Uncle, you are really good at martial arts, what's your name? You must be on the list of masters in the world..."

"Uncle, why are you hurrying when it's so hot now? Where are you going?"

"Uncle, uncle, why don't you talk?" After talking for a long time, Yin Kunba didn't respond, and Xiao Qi turned his head slightly depressed.

Compared to his depression, Yin Kunba was a little angry, "You have asked these questions at least three times!"

"Really? Ah, uncle, I'm sorry, I remembered that I asked you just now, hehehe, uncle, your name is Yin Kunba, why is it called Yin Kunba, what a strange name..." Xiao Qi Suddenly realized, and then continue to speak.

"Shut up!" Yin Kun couldn't bear it anymore.

"..." Xiao Qi's voice stopped, because they were riding the same horse, Yin Kunba felt him flinch, and then Xiao Qi's voice sounded again, "Uncle..."

"What are you doing!"

Xiaoqi's voice was weak, "Uncle, I'm thirsty, can I drink water..."

"Take it yourself!" Yin Kunba took a deep breath and did not refuse.

"Thank you uncle..."

Xiao Qi nodded with a smile, but apart from those eyes that could tell she was smiling, there was no smile at all on that scarred face. Instead, the scar was more ferocious because of the smile, which made people panic.

Taking the water bottle on the horse sideways, Xiao Qi drank a couple of sips, then moved the spout of the pot to Yin Kun Ba's mouth and fed him a mouthful. This little action made Yin Kun Ba's irritable mood a little better.

But it didn't take long for Yin Kunba to be in a good mood, the bloody smell in the distance brought by the blowing hot wind made him frowned.

Then there was a sound of horseshoes, and a group of sand bandits galloping on horses brandished blood-stained knives roaring to surround them.

"Hand over the silver!"

Everyone in this group of sand thieves had heavy cloth bags hanging on their horses, and their long knives and their clothes were covered with blood.

Apparently this group of Sand Pirates completed a big deal not long ago, and now they are passing by to rob Yin Kunba, and they are greedy to let any little shrimps go...

"Uncle, they robbed..." Xiao Qizhazag said with eyes, his voice was calm, without any fear.