The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

As soon as I heard the word "Mo bandit".

Everyone in the carriage was shocked and became nervous and panicked.

"Damn it! Did I forget to check the almanac before going out today? I actually ran into a bandit!"

"Old Huang, Old Huang, wake up quickly, the bandits are coming..."

"Everyone, don't panic! They're just a few desert bandits. There are no less than a hundred of us in this caravan. If we all rush in at once, the desert bandits can't kill us all!"

"Hearing you say that, I'm even more panicked!"

"Don't be afraid! Unity is strength. We're all going to die anyway, so the worst that can happen is we'll just fight them!"

"Well, then, do your best. I'll be back to help you..."

"What bullshit are you talking about! Let's go together!!!"

There was constant noise in the carriage.

All kinds of fear, indignation, and panic spread inside.

The notoriety of the desert bandits has long spread from the desert to the north and south of the country. Not to mention ordinary people in the secular world, even practitioners have to retreat when they encounter the desert bandits.

Today, these desert termites are no longer the same as they were in the past.

Even beings of the level of the Overlord of the West have acquiesced to this gambling game filled with darkness and killing. Anyone who tries to change will be attacked by the group and suffer a severe blow.

Because it concerns the interests of the majority of people.

Just like the trading city.

Even someone as powerful as Caiyunxian has to weigh the pros and cons before taking action.

But it is different from the trading city.

There is only one Trading City, and it is always built in a fixed location.

But termites are everywhere in the desert.

"The desert bandits are coming."

Gu Junjun wasn't as panicked as the others. He turned to look at Gu Yi and asked, "What should we do? Should we grab a shovel and fight those guys to death?"

"Not urgent."

Gu Yi made a gesture to keep quiet and glanced at He Ying who was sitting in the corner.

"Let's wait and see. Perhaps a righteous man will appear."

After many years of separation, I didn't expect to encounter desert bandits when I returned to the desert for the first time.

Gu Yi’s luck is simply amazing!

Generally speaking, the overall strength of the desert bandits who have desert horses will not be too weak.

This type of travel tool is suitable for harsh environments such as deserts.

But the noise is loud and can easily expose one's position.

Like the Mo bandits, who are like rats who hide their heads and show their tails.

Under normal circumstances, most of the ambushes are hidden in the desert. Those who choose to take the initiative to attack are basically the leaders of local gangs. Otherwise, they are the young masters and young ladies of some families who want to vent their grievances and show off their power by parading around the city, bullying the common people.

Gu Yi believed that his current cultivation level was at the upper-middle level even among cultivators, and he would not easily make things difficult for mortals, let alone cultivators above him.

But among the desert bandits who attacked the caravan this time, there were actually cultivators at the same level as him?

It was obviously impossible to mobilize such a large force for a small caravan of less than a hundred people, but if that was the case, there was only one possibility left...

The caravan contains what these desert bandits want!

This was a premeditated plan!

Gu Yi is no longer young and has basically seen all kinds of storms.

I have long passed that age of vigor and vitality.

If he still acts like a fool, not knowing the cause and effect, and jumps out stupidly when encountering something, his life will not be a success, but it will be no different from living a dog's life.

Watch and see, and wait until the time is right to strike...

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and soon covered the desert with a silver-white blanket. At a glance, it looked like a vast expanse of white, as if this was the only color left in the world.

At this time, the desert bandits, who had wrapped themselves tightly, surrounded the caravan.

A rough estimate is that there are more than three hundred people.

And each of them is a practitioner!

The three horses, whose engines roared like giant beasts, slowly shut down.

But their masters did not abandon the horses, but sat firmly on them, with their arms folded across their chests, with expressions of mockery, contempt, or amusement.

He looked at the caravan with interest.

At this time, everyone in the caravan had gotten off the carriage.

They all had expressions of fear and panic on their faces, each holding up their weapons, huddling together for warmth, sharing the same hatred for the enemy, and observing the desert bandits who had surrounded the caravan with vigilance.

"Trouble! It's the three Shadow brothers!"

Take a clear look at the shape of the horse and the person sitting on it.

A feeling of despair arose in the mercenary captain's heart.

It is true that the mercenary girl in charge of this escort is also a cultivator.

Although they are all lucky enough to embark on the path to immortality by chance, they have been working in this field for many years and have rich combat experience. Even if their cultivation is not good, they can make up for it with their skills.

But now, in terms of numbers, they were completely crushed by the desert bandits, and in terms of cultivation, these half-baked monks who came from wild backgrounds were no match for the three Shadow Brothers who had been causing trouble in the desert for many years.

Rumor has it that these three brothers are direct descendants of a hidden family in Nanwu. The reason they chose to come to the desert to be bandits was not because it was fun, but mainly because they enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by people, sought after by younger brothers, and not being bound by any constraints, doing whatever they wanted and following their own will.

Those who can compete with these three brothers will more or less take the families behind them into consideration. On the contrary, those who cannot compete with them will be targeted by them and can only be trampled upon and compromise.

"Silver Wolf Big Sister!"

The eldest of the three brothers, Mo Fei, leaned over his specially modified Shadow Horse, a playful smile on his lips as he shouted to the crowd across from him, "We heard you were still alive, so the three of us brothers have come here to meet you. Would you please do us the honor of returning to Golden Lion Castle with us for a chat?"

The three Shadow Brothers are latecomers and serve under the command of the "Golden Lion King".

In the past, if one wanted to meet the Desert Silver Wolf in person, the Golden Lion King would have to at least humble himself and personally invite him, and he might not even be able to do so!

There is no chance for a few minions to shout in front of the formation.

Hearing Mo Fei's shouts, Gu Yi protected Gu Junjun while subconsciously glancing at the woman sitting in the corner of the previous carriage.

Could it be this guy...

still......

Gu Yi's gaze shifted from the woman, through the crowd of figures, to a man who was also wearing a veil, wrapping himself tightly, leaving only the upper half of his face exposed to Gu Yi.

This person seems to be a practitioner as well.

Moreover, there seemed to be a power hidden in his body that did not seem to belong to later generations.

Gu Yi had only had this feeling with one person before.

That was the ancestor Xue Rushi who was short in stature and claimed to be from Beiming Palace ten years ago.

Since that battle, ancestor Xue Rushi disappeared. It is unknown whether she died together with the sea monster or passed away afterwards, hiding all her achievements and fame.

If possible, Gu Yi would prefer the latter.

But this hope is very slim...

"Big sister, you didn't even say hello when you came back."

The Shadow Boss continued to shout, "Isn't this chilling the hearts of our brothers?"

"I'm calling you Big Sister to give you face."

The second shadow sneered disdainfully: "Don't be so ungrateful!"

Seeing that the eldest and second brothers had spoken, the third brother was not to be outdone and said with a playful smile: "Big sister, since you are here, why don't you come out and talk?"

"Haha, even during the years you were away, your legend is still circulating in the martial arts world."

"Even I, a little brother, admire you deeply!"

The people who were surrounded by layers of people suddenly felt confused.

Who is Silver Wolf Big Sister?

At this moment, someone suddenly reacted and exclaimed, "Could it be the Desert Silver Wolf?"

"Desert Silver Wolf? Didn't she retire with her little brother?"

"I haven't heard from this person in five years..."

"Wait! These people are here for the Desert Silver Wolf. Could it be that..."

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and they all distanced themselves from the strangers around them, observing the people around them with a wary and suspicious look in their eyes, every move.

In the face of life-threatening danger, the boat of friendship can capsize at any time.

"Everyone, don't be provoked by the desert bandits' words. We should unite..."

"Go, drag that man out and chop him up."

The Shadow Boss pointed at the guys in the crowd who were shouting for unity and gave an order.

Upon hearing this, the aspiring young people who had been shouting for unity just a moment ago were so frightened that they trembled all over the next moment and dared not make any remarks that would disobey the Mo bandits.

However, it’s too late to regret now!

"Get out of my way, everyone! You think you're a hero, don't you? Come out!"

"I'm sorry, brother. I was wrong. Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"You only realize your mistake now? It's too late!"

"Help, help, save me, save me..."

Two desert bandits armed with scimitars brutally pulled out the frightened young man with lofty ambitions. In front of everyone, they raised their swords and slashed him. Then, with two "bangs", he was slapped away in succession, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving two long bloody streaks in the air.

"Is it really her..."

Gu Yi murmured to himself, patiently continuing to observe.

The woman walked forward, pulling off her headscarf and shaking out her long, shiny black hair. Her beautiful and delicate face was fully revealed at this moment.

She walked to the front of the group, picked up the confused young man by the collar and threw him towards the crowd. Then, she stood alone, facing the three fearful Phantom Brothers. With one hand on her waist and a generous smile, she said in a bold and wild voice, "Why, seeing me, you're scared?"

"Isn't this the result you want?"

"Big sister, we are all family, so forget the polite words."

When they actually saw the Desert Silver Wolf in its true form, the three Shadow Brothers actually subdued their arrogance.

After all, the gap in strength is there.

When it is time to bow your head, you still have to bow your head.

"Ho ho..."

The eldest of the three brothers chuckled and stated his purpose: "The Golden Lion King has a big business deal and would like to ask Big Sister for advice. Boss White Elephant, Boss Blue Wolf, Boss Black Bear... and Boss Mountain Ghost have all met with the Golden Lion King. The only one missing is you, Big Sister."

"Qinglang is there too..."

He Ying frowned slightly, somewhat reluctant to deal with the Golden Lion King.

He Ying knew all the bosses mentioned by the three Shadow brothers and had seen them with her own eyes. The one called Qinglang was a younger brother who used to follow her.

"Big sister, please."

Following the order from Shadow Boss, the desert bandits spontaneously moved to both sides.

Make way for a snow-white road.

But He Ying stood there, unmoved.

She returned to the Central Plains this time.

When she combed her hair and changed into the old attire of a disciple of Jiuchongshan Sect, she met her father whose hair had turned white overnight five years ago.

Her father, the former Wanren Sword Master and current Juntian Peak Master, was kneeling before her mother's spirit tablet, his hands clasped together, praying devoutly.

He Ying hadn't said the word "Dad" for many years.

But after her call.

Her father turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of surprise, but then came deep joy and excitement. He even staggered when he stood up and walked towards her.

He Ying may never forget that after the reunion, her father's face was full of vicissitudes of life. He was smiling with relief, but there were two lines of tears streaming down his cheeks.

A great master who has ascended to the other side actually shed tears because of a little love in the secular world?

And this person with great supernatural powers is not an ordinary person with great supernatural powers!

From then on, He Ying promised her father to completely retire from the world of war and bid farewell to the desert silver wolf who once rode a silver horse and galloped freely across the vast yellow sand.

Her father later expressed deep regret for being forced by the situation at the time to take ruthless action and annihilate all of her loyal subordinates.

This is also a difficult hurdle for He Ying to overcome.

But when she saw her father's hair turned white overnight because of her, no matter how difficult it was to let go, she decided to let it go for the time being and make a decision later.

This time He Ying returned to Mobei for the sake of his former loyal subordinates.

For those with family members, pensions will be distributed to the maximum extent possible.

For those who have no family members, a cenotaph or tombstone is erected to express condolences.

"I am no longer the Silver Wolf I once was."

He Ying stood straight in the snow, his chin raised slightly, and said heroically, "Everyone, please go back. Don't hurt the innocent."

"Wow wow wow, wow~"

The third Shadow Boss spoke in a strange tone, raising his eyebrows in a sly manner, "Brothers, you all heard it, right? Big Sister Silver Wolf is not going to stand up to us, and she told us not to hurt innocent people. What should we do?"

"You get yourself into trouble and then you want to get out of here. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

The second in command, Shadow, was rather arrogant. He knew He Ying's status within the Nine Sects Mountain Sect, and although he was wary, he was not intimidated at all. He snorted coldly, "You'll pay for what you've done!"

"Once you embark on this path, there's no turning back."

"Hey, second brother, be careful with your words."

Shadow Boss offered a token exhortation, deliberately raising his voice and speaking hypocritically, "The one standing before you is the Desert Silver Wolf, a man who can stand on equal footing with the Golden Lion King!"

"He's still a senior after all, you have to respect him! Do you understand?"

"Big Sister Silver Wolf, my second brother has always been so blunt. I've already taught him a lesson. Please be magnanimous and forgiving, my dear Lord, and be patient and tolerant!"

He Ying frowned slightly.

I don't understand what the three dark brothers are trying to do.

Even if she lost her power due to some unavoidable reasons, her background and her own cultivation were not something that small fry like the three Shadow brothers could challenge.

But these people looked as if they were well prepared and were not afraid of her majesty at all.

Where does the confidence come from?...