The sound of hooves can be heard, and the cold wind is biting.

The dejected horse thieves hurried on in silence, with the death of Din Black Panther hanging over the team like a lead cloud. No one knew what the future path of Black Tornado would be, and the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

The horse's back bumped and undulated, and Fu Jingtao felt the meridians in his body tingling terribly. Wave after wave of coldness rushed to his limbs and marrow, and his face was almost numb from the wind. His Dantian key point was hit by Pang Song. Logically speaking,

He should have become a useless person. Fortunately, he was wearing soft gold silk armor at the time and had a golden elixir seed condensed in his body. He was able to escape the bad luck of having his Dantian ruptured. However, the terrifying palm force penetrated the soft gold silk armor and not only shattered it.

He stole the golden elixir seeds and severely damaged his meridians.

If Fu Jingtao had taken medicine and adjusted his breathing in time, he might have been able to control his injuries. However, he forcibly fought off Pang Jialin and then ran away without a moment's pause, which worsened his internal injuries and made him unable to withstand the cold wind.

Although he suffered serious internal injuries, Fu Jingtao did not dare to stop for a moment. The Tiansha Sect's tracking methods were beyond imagination. Pang Song was determined to obtain the secret of longevity. If he stopped, his life would be in danger. He did not know that Xiao Hen had already arrived.

I came to Xiantao with the intention of escaping the pursuit.

The horse thieves crossed the dead wilderness, entered the mountains, and headed west along the rugged mountain road. It was dark and the road was slippery. From time to time, people and horses fell off the cliff, and the screams echoed endlessly. When the sky turned white in the east, they finally arrived at a long and narrow valley.

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I saw streams flowing in the valley, tents standing in a forest, many haystacks piled up, and archers guarding the surroundings. It was the temporary campsite established by Black Whirlwind before launching a surprise attack.

Groups of horse thieves flowed into the valley like streams, pushing and shoving in a noisy manner, with various accents and dialects from various places. After a night of fighting, most of them were tired and exhausted, but they had no intention of resting. They began to pack up their tents and clean up their belongings.

Treat the wounds, feed and groom the horses, and prepare to retreat to the nest immediately.

Black Tornado lost more than 200 men this time, including the eldest of the eight leaders, Ding Black Panther, and the fifth brother, Ge Liemang, who died unexpectedly, which can be said to be a heavy loss. The remaining leaders in order are Luhutu the Barbarian Lion, He Xiezi the Poisonous Scorpion,

Gu Si Feng, Hu Laosi, Fei Ying Sha Tuo, White Wolf Su Gler, cold-blooded Jian Ma Gou, their martial arts are almost the same, no one is convinced by the other.

During his lifetime, Ding Black Panther was an extremely strong leader. He said everything in the Black Tornado. Lu Hutu, He Xiezi and others obeyed orders and did not dare to show any ambition. But Ding Black Panther was accidentally killed? He did not have any last words to explain who will inherit the position of the leader?

The relationship between the six leaders suddenly changed subtly - to put it bluntly? Who doesn't want to be the boss in power?

The origins of the horse thieves are complex, including Tubo, Dangxiang, Uighur, Kangnu, Han, etc. Therefore, they are internally subdivided into more than ten gangs of different sizes, each of which obeys different leaders.

After all, Fu Jingtao is an outsider. If he doesn't understand the incisions made by the horse thieves, how can he know the secrets? He is currently weak and his Qi is not flowing smoothly. If the horse thieves treat him as a spy, he may not be able to escape even if he wants to?

It's light.

While observing the appearance of the thieves around him, Fu Jingtao secretly discerned their languages, and slowly approached a group of horse thieves who were mainly Han Chinese. The group of horse thieves hurriedly packed up and assembled into a team. Fu seized the time to head northwest.

Jingtao bravely fell to the end of the team and set out on the road again.

This group of horse thieves, about sixty or seventy in number, was agile and fierce. Almost all of them were dressed as Han Chinese, and were led by the third master, He Xingzi. Not long after they set out, the north wind howled, and patches of goose-feather snow fell from the sky, covering the mountains and forests with silver.

.Because the mountain road was slippery, the horse thieves were forced to lead their horses on foot, and the gas they exhaled condensed into white frost between their mouths and noses.

After walking through the wind and snow until noon, everyone stopped to rest and replenish food.

Fu Jingtao also got a portion of dry food and dried meat, and he chewed hard. Suddenly, he was hit on the shoulder, and a doubtful voice sounded in his ears: "You boy, look at Yansheng, are you following him?"

Who's the boss of the house and is the breadwinner?"

Fu Jingtao slowly raised his head, smiled naively at the horse thief in front of him, and replied in northwest dialect: "I just joined the gang a few days ago, and I don't know any rules. I just go around wandering around!"

The horse thief was about forty years old, with dark skin, cold and gloomy eyes, his face and hands were full of scars, a pair of scimitars stuck behind his back, he frowned and said: "People who don't follow the rules usually die quickly!"

Fu Jingtao shrank his neck: "Uncle, do you want to kill me?"

The horse thief grinned and cursed: "Get out of here, grandma. Lao Zhao is kindly reminding you that we Han people live together in the den of thieves, don't trust those Tubo people and Dangxiang people, otherwise you don't know how you died."

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The horse thieves hurriedly filled their stomachs and continued on their way. The wind became colder and the snow became denser. Some of the seriously injured ones fell straight to the ground while walking and were mercilessly buried by the heavy snow.

When night fell, the horse thieves went into a valley to escape the wind and snow, and lit fires to keep warm. As bonfires were lit one after another, the horse thieves all yawned, ate their dry food and fell asleep. Soon the valley was filled with snores.

The sound of teeth grinding.

Near midnight, Fu Jingtao quietly opened his eyes, convinced that the horse thieves around him had fallen asleep, lifted the blanket on his body, stood up gently, and tiptoed out of the valley. He had found out clearly, and if he went further

We are about to cross the border of the Song Dynasty and go deep into the territory of the Tubo tribe, so we plan to leave overnight and find a secret cave to heal our wounds.

Seeing that he was only a few steps away from the entrance of the valley, suddenly a cold wind blew behind him, and a flying knife flew past his ear and was nailed to the cliff wall.

"stop!"

Fu Jingtao sighed secretly, turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, why are you scaring people in the middle of the night?"

The horse thief named Zhao's eyes shone, he pressed his knife and asked: "Where are you going in secret?"

Fu Jingtao scratched his scalp and said with a smile: "My stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and I wanted to find a place to relieve myself so as not to infect everyone."

The horse thief named Zhao didn't believe such a bad excuse at all, and said coldly: "I have noticed something is wrong with you a long time ago! Tell me honestly, are you a spy of the Song Army?"

Fu Jingtao pointed to the sky and swore: "I am definitely not a spy!"

The horse thief named Zhao spat and said angrily: "You still dare to quibble, do you really think that old Zhao is blind? You are wearing Song Army combat boots, you can't be wrong?!"

Fu Jingtao never thought that there was a flaw in his combat boots, so he stopped wasting his time to explain. He raised his palms and crouched slightly, intending to save the life. Unexpectedly, the moment he activated his true energy, all the meridians in his body tingled.
Chapter completed!