The stadiumers actually had a good night's sleep.

When several people woke up from the camp, they could see that the sky was already bright. They couldn't help but look at each other, and they were a little scared when they looked at each other.

It’s so strange. Why didn’t the boss pull them up and drive them on the way today?

When they opened the curtain and walked out of the tent, they found that there were more people in the team.

No, it should be said that there is a population mixed in the goods.

It is obvious that the man dressed in the tribes in the mountains is well-proportioned and strong, and looks very cruel and capable of beating. His long hair is scattered in messyness and an animal bone pendant is hanging on his head.

Such a guy was tied to the truck by their heads, and had no power to fight back. He humiliatedly lowered his head and ate a cold bread. The saint beside him barely took a towel and occasionally wiped the corners of his mouth.

Hearing the movements on the camp, Yu Xing maintained the movements of holding the bread and looked at this side, and the stadiumers shivered.

This is obviously not just the awe of the escort for his superiors, but only Yu Xing knows how much guilty and fear it is mixed with.

He sneered and asked the corpses to pack up the tent, eat something casually, and prepare to go on the road.

Someone asked: "Don't we go without a hot meal?"

Yu Xing mocked coldly: "You eat and sleep when you sleep. It's better to raise a pig than I raise you, at least the pig can kill you and eat meat."

So no one had any objections.

Zhao Yijiu regained her psychological balance from this attitude and used her elbow with limited range of movement to pound Yu Xing: "It turns out that you are still a wardrobe. Hello, I won't consider letting me go. I'll watch the goods for you."

Although Yu Xing was no longer angry, he did not let go: "No, just wait for it to be sold."

Zhao Ruru also said: "What if you let you go, what if you kidnapped me?"

"Hehe." Zhao Yijiu stopped fighting for it.

He seemed to have accepted the reality that he was about to be sold. After eating the cake, he leaned against the hard goods behind him. He watched the ward team pack up the tent and feed the horses. After sorting out a little, he continued to walk along the path towards Fengtou Town.

The sun was shining today, and the raft team quickly advanced for a few kilometers. The sun set above the head and the air began to heat up.

The cart under his butt was constantly shaken by the stones on the road. Zhao Yijiu looked at the woods on both sides of the road with his eyes, while looking at the back of the high ponytail leading the way at the front of the team.

There were only two stints and one Zhao Ruru, and his position was the one that best included everyone's voice.

Zhao Yijiu heard the two bodyguards behind him chatting quietly.

"We had a lot of brothers yesterday, but today we are just a few of us, which is so uncomfortable."

"Hey, Biaozi and the others died on the road, and no one buried their bones. Isn't the archer too cold-blooded?"

"Shh, you're not alive... When you go back, the boss will definitely give money to Biaozi and his family. Isn't it that we're trying to make a better life in the family, and it's also considered that we've achieved our goal."

"I have sixty mothers in my family. Alas... this mountain is so evil, and I don't know if I can go back alive."

"What's the use of being confused now? We didn't choose it ourselves at the beginning - we won't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, have you heard any sound?"

Zhao Yijiu was hearing the key, what did the escort choose? His thoughts were interrupted by a shrill scream.

Immediately afterwards, several men in white covered in blood rolled out of the forest.

Yu Xing tied the reins and lowered his eyes to the person who was pounced on him.

"Help, sirs, help!" The visitor raised his head miserably, his face covered in blood, and looked ferocious.

Zhao Ruru narrowed his eyes.

"Who are you? Why are you doing to come to us?!" The corps officer beside Yu Xing asked without waiting for him to speak.

A middle-aged man with a beard burst into tears and kowtowed twice before saying, "We, our family was traveling through the mountains and planning to go to the north to do business. Unexpectedly, he encountered a robber on the road and robbed me of my wealth. He also planned to kill someone!"

He pulled the woman next to him, and then everyone saw that there was a baby still in the cradle in the woman's arms.

Behind the man were a few servants, and then he lowered his head and kept trembling all over.

"Please help us, sir, my wife has just given birth for more than a month, and her body bones have not been properly conditioned, so she can no longer hold on!"

this……

The stadiumers hesitated.

For them, there is basically no idea of ​​helping each other when they see injustice. No one is a good person. If they are normal, they will not stop even if they encounter such a thing.

But there is a baby here.

No matter how fierce a person is, hesitates when he sees a baby.

Yu Xing said "Oh" and did not dismount. He looked at them condescendingly and asked, "You said you are being chased by robbers, where are the robbers?"

"Maybe I lost my pursuit for a while, and I will follow you in a while!" The man's eyes were red, and tears of fear fell. "Just just now, my housekeeper sacrificed himself, and one of them attracted the attention of the robbers and led the person in another direction. Only then can we have a chance to ask for help."

"Sir, save us. When I come home safely, I will give half of the remaining property to the Lord!"

The escort was moved and rode his horse to Yu Xing's side: "Boss, this guy may be a wealthy businessman. If we send them safely away from the mountain, we can make a lot of money!"

The man stopped talking, everyone looked at Yu Xing and waited for him to make a decision.

Yu Xing sneered lightly.

He said unintentionally: "If the family doesn't say they are doing business, I would have thought they were wearing mourning clothes."

"Come on, tie them up, I think those robbers will be met."

"...Sir?" the man looked at him in disbelief and shouted sternly, "My wife can't hold on anymore, she still holds the child!"

The studies didn't agree much.

Zhao Yijiu put his hands behind her back, quietly untied the hemp rope, staring at the woman kneeling on the ground and the swagger in her arms with bloody eyes.

Seeing that the escort was disobedient again, Yu Xing showed a hint of boredom and impatience between his eyebrows. He resisted the urge to throw all the escorts into the sea to feed the fish, and turned over and dismounted himself. During his movements, he quickly shouted: "Saint."

With a bell in Zhao Ruru's hand, an ethereal voice came from afar. At the moment when everyone was shocked, Yu Xing had already drawn his sword and slashed at the soft and weak woman.

The woman suddenly looked up.

Blood was poured on her face, which was no different from that of an ordinary person. When she saw the blade full of evil spirits coming towards her, her face changed drastically. She opened her mouth and screamed, and suddenly threw the swaddle in her hand towards the loading truck.

The swaddle drew a powerful arc in the air, and a black thing slipped out of the swaddle, and the thin claws stepped on the head of a bodyguard. The barb nails instantly brought down a blood-stained scalp.
Chapter completed!