A wasteland lies between heaven and earth, thousands of miles of red land, and no grass grows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The wind blew, rolling up the yellow sand on both sides, embedded in the rubble, and looked very desolate.

This is the Akano Plains.

The Chiye Plain is located between the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Blue Moon Kingdom, and is the border area between the two countries. Due to years of war, this place is very barren and even smells of blood.

At each end of the Akano Plain, there is a row of long wooden fences arranged in a straight line, and in the center is a starry barracks.

The military camp in the east is the trapping army of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and the military camp in the west is the Blood Moon Army of the Blue Moon Country. Both legions were training intensely.

There is no way, the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Blue Moon Kingdom have been grudges for a long time, and the big war is basically every few decades, and the small war will happen almost every once in a while.

On this plain of the Red Fields, killing and bloodshed are as frequent as yellow sand.

Behind the trapped legions, there is a green hill.

On this day, a figure in white flew from the green hills. At the beginning, it was still a hundred meters away, and it was close in the blink of an eye, which really made people suspect that it was possessed by ghosts.

It was Tang Fengyue.

"The Akano Plain is nearly 10,000 meters long, and only the middle area is a military camp. On either side, there are large expanses of desert. I will not be able to cross the desert, so it seems that I will have to find the stowaway group first. ”

Tang Fengyue came here a few days earlier, and with his amazing martial arts, he explored the vicinity of the Chiye Plain, and even once sneaked into the trapped-up military camp at night and escaped without danger.

He had to admit that it was almost difficult to reach the Blue Moon Country on his own. After all, even if you dodge the trapped legion, you still have to face the Blood Moon legion.

It is said that there are 500,000 Blood Moon Legions on the opposite side, and no matter how high their martial arts skills are, no matter how good their light skills are, they may not necessarily be able to escape. This kind of uncertain thing, Tang Fengyue naturally won't do it.

As for the smuggling group, it is a special interest relationship formed in the Chiye Plain, which is basically composed of martial arts masters and army leaders.

The martial arts people want to smuggle in. Some people in the army wanted to benefit from it, and the two sides hit it off and reached a short-term cooperation.

To put it simply, it is to take the lead of a martial arts master, cooperate with the leaders of the two armies, and on the premise of paying more benefits, use the power of the other party to cause a void, and take the opportunity to smuggle into other countries.

It's night, and there's no moon.

In the middle of the green hills, a group of people gathered under a big tree.

"Knife handle, I'm going to the Blue Moon Country, when will I leave?"

A group of people looked at the masked man at the front.

The mask said: "I have a rule with the handle of the knife, every time I smuggle in, I must gather twenty people to make the trip, and now there is still one person missing." ”

"You are the highest bidder among all the smugglers, twenty taels of gold per person, and as a result, Lao Tzu waited for more than ten days, and he would not have chosen you if he knew it. ”

A man scolded and was dragged by the people around him.

Laugh at!

A flash of knife light broke through the night sky, and with a click, a large tree a hundred meters away was split in half, and the incision was extremely smooth, as if it had been carefully polished.

As for the man, his eyes were glazed, and a line of blood in the middle of his face gradually broke apart.

"This is a warning to you, if you are not satisfied, just go. ”

The man touched the blood on his face, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

With his smallpox level cultivation, although he is not a master of the Fengyun List, it is not far behind, but as a result, he can't even see clearly how to shoot with the knife handle, the gap is too big.

The other eighteen people also trembled in their hearts.

In this Akano Plain, the knife handle is the most famous and one of the stowaways with the highest success rate, and it is said that both the Trap Legion and the Blood Moon Legion have deep connections.

Therefore, knowing that he is greedy and fierce, there are still many people who are willing to do his business.

"Alas, it looks like we're going to waste a few more days this time. ”

Some sighed.

"Haha, there's business coming to your door again. ”

Just when he was disappointed, the knife handle suddenly said. Many people also seemed to feel something, and when they turned their heads to look, they happened to see a heavy white shadow floating in, landing steadily from dozens of feet away.

"Your Excellency, but you want to cross the line?"

The knife handle asked, crossing the line is the jargon.

"Not bad. ”

Tang Fengyue nodded. At this time, he was disguised and looked to be a middle-aged man in his thirties with a sallow face.

"Twenty taels of gold, not a penny less. ”

Tang Fengyue had already inquired clearly before coming, and she didn't hesitate when she heard the words, she directly untied the burden on her back and threw it over.

The knife handle is very experienced, and when he takes it in his hand, he turns around and leaves. After a while, he came back empty-handed, and said, "Rest for a while, and set off in a quarter of an hour." ”

The knife handle is very disciplined, and such people often act vigorously and resolutely, and as soon as there are enough people, they set off that night.

The crowd rejoiced.

Tang Fengyue also nodded secretly.

He observed the crowd and knew it in a few moments. Among the nineteen people, there were only three worthy of his attention, an old man in a robe, a bald man, and a short woman.

These three were all smallpox-level martial artists, but their aura was obviously much stronger than the other sixteen.

He had guessed the identities of the three men.

The old man in the cloth, known as the fisherman, ranked forty-first on the list, and his weapon was an elusive fishing hook.

The bald man, known as the Iron Fist Chasing, ranks 37th on the Billboard List, and his weapon is a pair of Iron Fists.

The most powerful is the woman, known as the Flying Tiger, ranked twenty-eighth on the list. From the nickname, it can be seen that this woman is very light and has a very short temper.

Of course, the strongest one present was not the flying tigress, but the masked knife handle. This person's aura was unfathomable, and even Tang Fengyue felt a hint of threat.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"Hear me clearly, and then act according to my commands. Whoever dares to act without authorization and cause bad consequences, let alone the army, I will be the first to kill you. ”

"Don't worry, we know what is important. ”

The handle of the knife said no more, and turned and flew away. Everyone hurriedly followed.

These twenty-one people, even if they were the lowest in strength, were all Earth Flower Rank martial artists, and they walked silently, and in a short time, they traveled several miles and approached the trapped army.

The handle of the knife gestured, and everyone stopped.

"Wait for me here. ”

The knife handle left. Tang Fengyue clearly saw that when he was approaching the barracks, a person came out to answer him.

"At the moment, we officially act. ”

When the knife came back, he only said a word, and then crouched on the edge of the woods.

Time passed little by little, and the black wind whistled non-stop.

Everyone else was a little nervous.

After all, if you don't join the smuggling group, you will definitely be able to guarantee the success of the smuggling. The people in the army are very cunning, and sometimes for the sake of deterrence, it is not uncommon to deliberately kill some people to raise the price.

The calmest ones are the knife handle and Tang Fengyue.

The calmness of the knife handle lies in the familiarity of the way. And Tang Fengyue's calmness comes from her confidence in her own strength.

He believes that with his current strength, he is enough to deal with any unexpected situation, and his ability to survive far exceeds that of others.

In the distant trap barracks, the flames burned brightly, and even formed a phantom in the eyes of everyone. Finally, the handle of the knife nodded to everyone and flew out first.

Twenty-one people, five hundred meters from the side of the barracks. This location is not too close to the edge of the desert and is as close as possible to the attention of the patrolling army.

The night wind blew the clothes of the people and made the sound of hunting. Everyone even heard their own heartbeat, and a layer of sweat appeared on their palms as they saw the barracks getting farther and farther away.

There are only ten meters left from the wooden fence, and as long as you cross this fence and step into the Akano Plain, the sky is high and the birds can fly, and the smuggling is half the success.

Bang!

A soft sound rang out in the silence of the night.

It turned out that after receiving the order of the knife handle just now, everyone crossed dozens of zhang in one go. There was a man who was too nervous, and his own skills were not good, and his body fell, and his right foot touched the wooden fence in an unbelievable way.

Tang Fengyue's pupils shrank.

"Who?"

When the leader of the army in charge of the patrol heard the commotion, he looked this way and immediately shouted, "Whoever is smuggling, stop me!"

There are also masters in the army, if it is full of ordinary people, wouldn't it be possible for the enemy country to send a few martial arts masters to annihilate it, that is unrealistic.

This person is a master, and as soon as he roared, several figures suddenly flew out of the barracks.

And that group of patrol soldiers, disciplined to untie the light bow and crossbow on their backs, shot towards Tang Fengyue and the others. For a while, the sneer spread throughout the night, and the rain of arrows poured down from the sky.

"Damn, we're the Black Cauldron. ”

Someone yelled, this is jargon again.

It is true that some people in the army give convenience to stowaways, but every dozens of times, he will choose a group of people to sacrifice as a way to show his importance.

The unlucky ones who were sacrificed are called black cauldrons.

"Idiot!"

The handle of the knife snorted coldly, and his arm made a knife, splitting the man who made the sound before into two in the air. And he himself rushed forward quickly, like a galloping wind.

Behind was a rain of arrows shot from bows and crossbows, densely packed and enveloped everyone.

Many people fled, while using all their strength to fight.

But the rain of arrows, coupled with the speed and lethality of the sharp arrows fired by these light bows, is far from comparable to ordinary bows and arrows. Soon there was a scream, and an Earth Flower Rank master was hit by an arrow in the leg.

Tang Fengyue waved his hand, and the majestic power shook a vacuum in the rain of arrows, saving the man's life.

By the time the patrol soldiers drew their arrows again and put on the crossbow, Tang Fengyue and the others had already reached hundreds of meters away, and the bow and crossbow played a negligible role at this distance.

"Stop it. ”

The leader man waved his hand to stop everyone, and sneered in his mouth: "A group of martial arts people who don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

Everyone ran on the plains of the red field, and they were quite happy for the rest of their lives.

After all, if it wasn't for the fast enough reaction just now, plus the distance was far enough, when the second wave of arrows from the other party came, it wouldn't be just one person injured.

"Brother, thank you for saving your life. ”

The man who was hit by an arrow in the leg hugged his fist and thanked Tang Fengyue.

"It's a gesture. ”

Tang Fengyue replied with a smile.

"Next, hopefully a little luckier. ”

The face of the knife handle was very gloomy. His words made the mood of the crowd lower again. If you get to the side of the Blood Moon Legion, it's still a black cauldron, and there's no place to cry.