As soon as this familiar voice came, the first thing that was shocked was not the two horse thieves, but Wang Yanjie and Duan Qinglan. However, the two felt completely opposite in their hearts. The former was frightened and the latter was surprised.

"Senior Brother Luo..." Duan Qinglan, whose vitality was almost exhausted, raised his last trace of energy and blocked the big hand that the horse thief was grabbing with the tip of his elbow. He stroked his palm down his forearm, twisted the horse thief's fingers and pierced it hard. With the crisp sound of the crack, he actually broke three fingers.

The horse thief was careless and was cut off his fingers. He was furious like thunder and stabbed Duan Qinglan in the thigh. Duan Qinglan's thigh was exhausted and he was unable to dodge anymore. He watched the tip of the gun thrust...

call out--

A sharp roar suddenly sounded, and the horse thief felt as if he was struck by thunder. He could not pass it out halfway through the gun. His whole body trembled violently and he fell down his horse with a bang. His head was only a few feet away from Duan Qinglan, and the white arrows that were directly inserted into his neck were trembling sharply.

Wang Yanjie and the other horse thief were both shocked by this arrow and each pulled his horse away from him. But he saw a horse galloping down from the sand dune, and a stream of smoke and dust rolled up behind him. The horse knight immediately fired his bow from left and right, and shot the other horse thief away from the saddle with one arrow, and fell heavily. He then took Wang Yanjie's face with a quick and fast speed, and the arrows shot in two different directions were almost indefinitely.

Wang Yanjie opened his five fingers, and a white light shield surged out of his palm, bounced the arrow away.

"The Yuanli shield is right? Try this arrow again!" Luo Xiao laughed loudly, and with an arrow in his hand, he shot the bow, and the flashing arrow was shining with white light.

Peng! The arrowhead collided with the shield, like a heavy hammer hitting an anvil, white light splashed everywhere, and the Yuanli shield fragments shattered. The remaining momentum of the arrow was still strong, piercing through Wang Yanjie's chest and lungs, and knocking him to the horse.

Three arrows and three kills, no matter the fourth and fifth levels, they are all targets in front of the Qi Explosion Arrow comparable to a pseudo-spirited weapon.

Luo Xiao ignored Wang Yanjie who was struggling and wriggling on the ground like a worm, and rode straight to Duan Qinglan, lowered his head and said, "How are you?"

Duan Qinglan was already shocked by Luo Xiao's thunder killing skills. None of these three people was stronger than her. Wang Yanjie was much stronger than her, but in the blink of an eye - she really blinked a few times, and these three enemies that were almost invincible in her eyes lay all over the ground...

How could he be so strong? Isn’t he just powerful in body skills?

After scanning Duan Qinglan up and down, Luo Xiao led a horse and said, "Since it's okay, get on the horse and lead the way."

Duan Qinglan then came back to her senses from the trance and covered her face and cried: "Senior Brother Luo... You come late, wuwu... they are all dead, only me, and you..."

After hearing Duan Qinglan crying about their ambush and Wang Yanjie's betrayal, Luo Xiao's face gradually darkened. He inserted his big bow back into the bow bag, pulled out the sword, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Wang Yanjie with great strides.

Before Luo Xiao could walk to this guy, his face suddenly changed. He slowly bent down and picked up a black sign from the ground. He took a few more steps, bent down and picked up another black sign.

Luo Xiao looked at the black card in his hand and his eyes became very strange. He slowly put away the knife, held the card in one hand, and gently hit each other, making a clattering sound.

Wang Yanjie was crawling hard, but when he heard the sound coming from behind, he was shocked all over. He stopped struggling and turned over, grinned at Luo Xiao: "You still discovered it... Cough cough... That's right, I know what you were looking for from the body when you were resting in the canyon. I took it away in advance... Cough cough cough, I thought I could let Teacher Wang take you down... Unexpectedly... Cough cough, everyone didn't expect that you were so strong..."

Luo Xiao turned his head and looked at Duan Qinglan who was staggering and following him: "You have such a brand, right?"

Duan Qinglan looked at Luo Xiao silently, without saying a word, but slowly took out a black card from his arms.

Luo Xiao let out a long sigh: "So, my guess is correct. All the members of this so-called Yishui reconnaissance team are all, secrets!"

The black card in Luo Xiao’s hand is a secret card. Except for the different brand numbers, the form is exactly the same as the secret card that Luo Xiao threw on Tan Liu’s body.

At this moment, even without torture, Luo Xiao had already touched some of the truth.

All members of their so-called Yishui reconnaissance team are secret sons, and they are peripheral secret sons, which are the kind of abandoned sons that can be sacrificed at any time. Therefore, they were abandoned. As for Wang Chong, secret sons are also very suspicious, but they are definitely not light in weight. It is not yet known why such a high-level secret son was sacrificed.

Now, Luo Xiao only wants to know one thing: Why?

"Why?" Luo Xiao asked Wang Yanjie in this way.

Wang Yanjie pressed the wound on his chest and tried his best to mobilize his energy to suppress the injury. He shook his head bitterly: "I really don't know... You know, peripheral members like us only cooperate with the execution and have no right to know. The only thing I can tell you is my guess. I guess the superiors have reached a deal with the Mizi Camp in Wuyang Kingdom, and they need to sacrifice a group of people - this has happened before. I just can't figure it out. It's okay to sacrifice a group of red belt disciples who have no value for cultivation, but even black belt disciples like me are spared, why are you on the blacklist?"

Luo Xiao smiled indifferently. Of course he understood why. He repeatedly refused and avoided the appointments from his superiors. It was obvious that he wanted to break away from the control of the organization. Who would he destroy if he did not destroy? What Wang Yanjie said was actually similar to what Luo Xiao guessed, but what he needed was the truth, not just the suspected truth, and frowned and said, "Who could know? The messenger?"

Wang Yanjie, who said a long sentence, was obviously very troubled and nodded while choking.

Luo Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the distance of the sand and fog, and said in a low voice: "I'm leaving, you're leaving too. Do you have any last words?"

Wang Yanjie trembled all over. Of course he understood the meaning of "leave". Wang Yanjie, who looked desperate, hissed: "Can you ask you one last question?"

"you say."

"What period are you?"

This sentence has no beginning or end, but Luo Xiao understood it and he whispered: "The 12th issue."

"Ha, cough cough cough..." Wang Yanjie choked with blood foam when he smiled, but he still laughed hard, "I, I, finally, there is one better than you... I am the tenth issue..."

"Senior brother, it's easy to leave." Luo Xiao's expressionless face was waiting to take action.

Wang Yanjie suddenly said hurriedly: "I have another important situation..." He suddenly felt a violent cough, and his voice suddenly lowered. It was difficult to hear clearly if he didn't get close.

Luo Xiao stepped forward a few steps and bent down, but saw Wang Yanjie's eyes ruthless, his palm pressing under his ribs flipped, and his sword light flashed-

Luo Xiao cursed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and the two black cards in his hand were as fast as lightning. He slashed Wang Yanjie's wrist and hit his throat.

Crack! The broken palm flew up and blood burst out.

As soon as Wang Yanjie had time to scream, he was cut off by a black card that was cut into his neck.

"It's actually a pseudo-spirited weapon." Luo Xiao raised his foot and swept it casually, kicking Duan Qinglan with the broken palm and the short sword, "Put it away, it's this guy who compensates you."

Duan Qinglan's ecstasy on her face could not even hide the mud dust. She knelt on both knees, ignored her ferocious broken palms, and tried to spread her pale fingers and grasped the short sword tightly in her hand - a pseudo-spiritual weapon! The unique refining weapon that can break the defense of the Black Warrior is worth more than any cultivation resource she has been exposed to before. She lived for seventeen years and was the first time she got such a valuable thing.

Luo Xiao wiped and put away these black cards, which might be useful in the future.

Duan Qinglan's urgent voice came from behind: "Now, we are the only one left, hurry up and leave, otherwise it would be bad if the thief found out that something was wrong and caught up with him."

Luo Xiao turned over the horse, took two pack horses and said to Duan Qinglan: "You can take away all the horses and equipment, and you will get some time later."

Duan Qinglan looked at Luo Xiao in shock and pulled his horse back, turned his direction, and ran against him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "You, you don't want to..."

Luo Xiao's voice was heard in the wind: "If I don't have the ability, I might leave silently like you, but since I have the ability, why not look for the truth? The truth is just a few miles away, just waiting for me to pry it open with a knife and arrow. What's more, there are still people waiting for my head, how can it disappoint people? Hahaha!"

The horse whip was crisp and sounded, leaving the dust.
Chapter completed!