Li Yun threw down this sentence and left floating.

Liu Ruiying did not move, nor did she say anything, but just watched her leave quietly.

Liu Ruiying did not have complete confidence in keeping Li Yun. Moreover, this woman was too scheming and didn't know what else to prepare for.

Yanjie is just the leader of the barbarian tribe. Even if he has a backup plan, would Li Yun be unprepared? Liu Ruiying didn't believe it, so he chose not to take action.

A person must always remember his main goal and not be disrupted by other side branches and tangled plans. His purpose in coming to Monan was not to kill Li Yun, but to gain the trust of the tribe and get the antidote to the poison of the poison in King Andong.

So now is not the time to fight Li Yun head-on, but his appearance also made Liu Ruiying tighten a string, knowing that she was wandering in the south of the desert, like a thorn, and she would prick herself at any time, so she had to be careful at all times.

As for the swordsman in charge, Li Yun cut off his right hand holding the knife, and now he was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his body constantly hesitating.

The two companions chose to escape after seeing their boss's hands cut off and the dust raised in the sky.

The relationships maintained by interests will suddenly fall apart when interests collapse. Because interests are the most vulnerable and strongest thing in the world. No one can guarantee the eternity of interests. When they exist, they are an unbreakable alliance between them. When they disappear, the alliance will automatically decompose from within.

It has nothing to do with right or wrong, it is just a rule.

But what is the relationship between the world? It is not based on interests? Even friends are bound to help each other. The debts that ultimately owed are still profits.

Moreover, being able to become friends must be due to the temper, nature, and the interests pursued are roughly the same. Only in this way can one have the basis to become friends, and the rest depends entirely on a little fate. When fate comes, it is a friend. If fate is not there, it is a stranger who is extremely co-starred.

Liu Ruiying walked to the leader's side, and first kicked the knife that dropped him to the ground, and his bloody broken hand hung on the hilt of the knife.

I dare not be careless about such a desperate person.

After all, he still has a left hand, can hold a knife, even open his mouth and bite the hilt with his teeth.

Liu Ruiying kicked the black steel knife far away and was completely relieved. But when he did this person, he still had to listen to the meaning of Yanjie.

From the previous conversation between the two, Liu Ruiying knew that there was a deep entanglement between the two. It was already very judging with a simple word like an enemy or an old friend.

Human hearts are complicated.

The good brothers at the beginning, the competitors later, and now they are always changing. Yesterday they were smiling, but today they are talking badly, which is common.

"Big League Leader, will you accept this favor?"

Liu Ruiying learned Li Yun's tone and looked at Yan Jie and asked.

"Ha ha!"

The strong enemy was defeated, and he felt very happy. After Liu Ruiying joked, he immediately burst into laughter. As a result, the laughter touched the wound on his back again, and he was so painful that he sucked cold air from his mouth.

After that piercing pain, Yan Jie carried the knife and walked up with his steps, kicking the swordsman's shoulder.

"Don't pretend to be dead! What's the point of losing one hand? I've been hurt by you, and you haven't paid it off yet!"

Yanjie said.

But he still lay on the ground motionless, and even buried it in the sand. If he hadn't seen his back fluttering due to breathing, Liu Ruiying would have thought he was dead.

"Brother, you said he made me lose one arm, and now he lost one hand because he wanted to kill me. Has the account been paid off?"

Yan carries him and asks Liu Ruiying.

"When he hurt the leader, you want to kill you when you threw away one of your arms?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

Yan Jie thought about it carefully, then shook his head

The time interval was a bit long, and he couldn't remember it.

But at that time, the conflict between the two seemed not so severe. Who is right or wrong had to be broken up half-to-half. Because getting tired of knots also hurt him, he just failed to get what he wanted. Both sides had the same idea, but only one person did it, nothing more than strength and luck.

If the two are of equal strength, it depends on whoever luck stands on.

The luck of the last time stood on the opposite side of the knot, but this time it was completely reversed. It has to be said that the way of heaven is truly reincarnation, and it is very fair and just.

But sometimes even if you are blessed with luck, you can lose one arm and you will be able to get better. Sometimes you have just broken your hand, but if you have a timely diagnosis and treatment, you may be able to take it back, but you will lose your life because of this hand.

The reason why the leader of the swordsman simply lie on the ground and pretends to be dead. Instead of suffering an insult and finally losing his life, it is better to be killed simply and completely, and he can still have a happy ending.

"That's how I count, I can't pay it back... He can't pay it back, and I don't pay it back."

Yanjie said.

Then he sat down on the spot, took out the smoke pot from his waist, held it in his mouth, holding two flints in one hand, and a piece of crumbs between them. With a "splash", sparks splashed everywhere, and the velvets burned.

Yanjie hurriedly threw the fire lead into the smoke pot and sucked it desperately.

The smoke rose and a very special smell spread.

Liu Ruiying has an instinctive resistance to this tobacco pot that he loves to.

Because he was soaked by the amnesia mixed in the smoke pot.

At this moment, seeing the anger on his back ignited again, Liu Ruiying immediately took a few steps back and covered his mouth and nose.

Yan Jie Yu Guang noticed Liu Ruiying's movements, turned his head and smiled at him, and raised the tobacco pot in his hand, indicating that there was no problem.

Liu Ruiying put down his hands that covered his mouth and nose with a little embarrassed.

It is also a blessing that Yan Jie is a barbarian. I don’t know that there is a saying in the kingdom that is widely circulated, called “judging a gentleman’s ambition by the heart of a villain.” If he said this, Liu Ruiying would really feel a little ashamed.

"Brother, I don't know much about the things in the kingdom, nor do I know your words. But there is no saying, "What kind of heart is there?"

Yan Jie sniffed a sip of smoke and asked.

Liu Ruiying's face suddenly changed.

When he saw the smile on Yanji's face, he knew that he had never forgotten it, but just wanted to listen to Liu Ruiying's words.

Liu Ruiying was really embarrassed at this moment... But no one would admit that he was a villain and the other was a gentleman, so he could only smile awkwardly and not say a word.

Yan Jie took a deep breath and slowly spit it out towards the swordsman lying on the ground. Several smoke rings squirted out of his mouth, slowly enlarged, and slowly put it on his head.

After spraying several times, the swordsman finally moved his body. The last one stood up cleverly from the ground and coughed loudly.

"You know I can't smell the smoke, why do you still smoke me?"

"Diet people can smell smoke?"

He asked back.

The swordsman has nothing to say.

When Liu Ruiying saw that the blood flow of his broken right hand was no longer as surging as before, the blood power of the qi and blood of the people in the barbarians was indeed extraordinary!

"If you don't wake you up, you will continue to pretend to be dead. When they come, you will really die!"

I was so angry that I slapped my mouth. Yang Dust, which was far away in the sky, had already approached me, and at most a cup of tea was coming.

"You won't kill me?"

The swordsman asked in surprise.

He thought he would die today, but he never thought that he would let him live a life.

"I have carefully calculated what my brother said just now. You don't owe me, but you always want me to owe you. Instead of killing you, it's better to just turn it over and make you owe me what you owe me, and you just owe a big one."

Yanjie said.

One arm and one right hand are equivalent. After all, he uses his right hand to eat. Now he has lost his right hand. If he gives him a way out, he will owe him a favor.

Over the years, although he has done evil and has no distinction between good and evil, he has a way of stealing, at least he still pays back all his grudges and repays all his kindness.

"Don't think I'll thank you!"

The swordsman said, and even spat at the ground and spit out a piece of sand wrapped in saliva. It must have been when he was lying down his face just now and got into his mouth.

"I didn't have this hope."

The knot was gently and slowly inserted the smoke pole into the land and let it go.

Then he pointed to the carriage and horses behind him.

The swordsman understood the meaning, but he was angry but asked him to ride a horse to leave.

Another wave of gravel was flying.

There is no sound when the horse's hooves step on the sand.

The smoke and dust in the distance stopped five feet away in front of Liu Ruiying.

After it slowly dissipates, the glory behind it gradually reveals.

It was like four teams of men holding steel knives and waiting for the battle.

At the forefront of each team, there is a team leader. Yan Jie told Liu Ruiying that these four people are the four major combat divisions in the tribe, and they are the strongest combat power under the leader.

But after saying that, Liu Ruiying frowned when she saw Changxing.

"All leader, An Ming didn't come."

When the words reached Yan Jie's ears, he seemed to have not heard them. He waved to the four major warriors. They immediately turned over and dismounted, carried their swords and walked forward.

"Meet the leader!"

The four of them said together.

Yan Jie nodded with satisfaction, measured his body, patted Liu Ruiying on the shoulder and said:
To be continued...