In a relatively large wooden house in the village, Usetar had just taken a bath and was putting on clothes one by one.

After wrapping the bra around his body, Usetar rummaged through the pile of clothes and found an inner armor. This inner armor was very soft and comfortable to wear on the body, and it could not be split open by an ordinary sword.

This inner armor was obtained by Usetar when he was seventeen years old, and he sacrificed all his youth. From that day on, this inner armor never left his body except when taking a bath.

Usetal was still a child that year. But he was destined not to live an ordinary life like other childhood children.

Her father was a robber, a man who had been abandoned by God. Her father united with several so-called "friends" to rob drunkards returning home at night in Amerad. Occasionally,

Her father would always bring back some blood-stained coins to buy food, clothes, and medicine for Usetal.

Since childhood, Usetal has resigned to this kind of life and this kind of father. She did not have a happy childhood like other children, but she was more silent, colder, and more ruthless than other children of the same age. She never considered it.

Why did she have to live such a life? She never considered changing. All she could do was "accept it and continue".

She will never forget that when other children were still holding a cute doll and playing proudly under the envious eyes of their friends, she had already started holding a piece of bread and was yelling angrily at the bakery owner.

He ran away without his life.

Later, as Usetal grew older, her body began to develop, and her need for nutrition increased, her father joined a desert bandit gang in order to "make" more money.

His father died during a mission to rob a traveling caravan. The desert bandit leader at that time not only failed to pay Usetal a due pension, but instead used both soft and hard tactics to deceive Usetal into his family.

bed.

Usetal smiled. She smiled very charmingly and intriguingly. Like a docile kitten, she reached for the buttons of her clothes.

When the bandit leader saw Usetar's perfect girl's body, he was so angry that he took off the inner armor he was wearing to save his life.

Blood stained the room that was supposed to be filled with spring scenery.

A piece of inner armor, a sword, a set of bows and arrows, and a set of rough clothes. This is all Usetar got in this room.

She held the sword and faced the mirror in the room, cutting off the bright silky hair on her head one by one. When she walked out of the room, she firmly believed that she wanted to get more.

"Your leader has been killed by me. From now on, I will be your new leader!" She stood in the group of robbers with a sword in her hand, speaking boldly.

When she was covered in blood and chopped down the third opponent, a new desert bandit gang named "Bloody Courage" was officially established in Salander.

"Six years have passed." Looking at the inner armor in his hand, Usetar said to himself. In six years, he went from a girl with nothing to the largest desert bandit gang in Salander.

The leader. Is this transformation progress or degradation?

"Boss!" a voice sounded outside the wooden house.

"What's the matter?" Usetar's cold voice came from the wooden house without any emotion.

A voice outside the room said: "The banquet is about to start. I wonder if you are ready, Boss."

Usetar was stunned when he heard this, and while quickly putting on his inner armor, he responded: "It's ready soon, just wait for me for a minute."

After putting on his inner armor, Usetar didn't even have time to put on his coat. He immediately took his sword and quietly opened the window.

In a hidden place outside the door of the wooden house, Xie Feng held two crossbows and pointed them at the door and the desert bandit at the door. As long as the desert bandit said anything suspicious, Xie Feng would not hesitate to seize the crossbow.

Pull the trigger. At the same time, as long as the door is open, Xie Feng will not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Serra, who was beside Xie Feng, whispered: "I always feel something is wrong."

Xie Feng asked: "What's wrong?"

Serra said: "People who have been threatened usually have trembling hands and feet. But look at him, standing there like a normal person, as if he has put life and death aside for a long time..."

Xie Feng thought something was wrong and immediately pulled the trigger.

The flying arrow shot out of the air and pierced the desert bandit's head.

Xie Feng immediately stuffed the crossbow back into the inventory, took out the assassin's dagger hanging on his waist, rushed forward, and kicked open the wooden door.

There was no one in the wooden house. The windows on the opposite wall were wide open, letting in a cool breeze.

…

Usetar ran quickly in the dark night.

It won't take long to reach the banquet site. The brothers are all there. As long as you get there as soon as possible, you will be safe.

Judging from the fact that the desert bandit with a familiar voice at the door did not include tonight's code when he spoke, Usetal knew that the desert bandit must be hinting at some danger.

"Puffsha..."

Suddenly, Usetar came to a sudden stop on the sand, and a burst of dust rose up from beneath his feet.

Xie Feng stood opposite Usetar, holding a crossbow in his hand, pointing at Usetar's head, panting and laughing: "You ran away very fast."

Usetar said coldly: "You are not slow in your accuracy." As he said that, he put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Xie Feng said with a smile: "If you use your legs, you probably won't be able to catch up. At least you won't know where to catch up. But it's different with your wings." As he said that, Xie Feng smiled and reached out to knock on the shield hanging behind his back.

Usetar pulled out the sword a little bit and snorted: "Who are you?"

Xie Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you...Ah? Ah? You're not wearing pants?"

Xie Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that apart from his inner armor, Usetar only had a sword. The parts below the waist were clearly visible.

Taking advantage of Xie Feng's slight distraction, Usetar, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the hilt of the sword and swung it at Xie Feng hard. The scabbard separated from the sword body and flew straight to Xie Feng's face.

Xie Feng never expected that Usetar would make such a move, so he immediately lowered his head and dodged.

Just when Xie Feng raised his head again, Usetar had already arrived in front of Xie Feng, wielding a sword in his hand, and sword flowers covered Xie Feng's body.

Being attacked by such a sneak attack, Xie Feng was shocked and subconsciously raised his crossbow to block.

There was only a "pop" sound. The crossbow in Xie Feng's hand was hit and fell apart.

When sawdust flew everywhere, Xie Feng took a step back, drew out his dagger, and placed it firmly on Usetar's blade.

Xie Feng exerted force with both hands, forcing Usetar's sword to press against his shoulder.

Xie Feng smiled and said: "A woman's strength can never beat a man's." As he said this, he became a little stronger.

The strange thing is that no matter how hard Xie Feng pressed, the blade of the sword was always pressed against the inner armor, not even half an inch lower.

It seems that the quality of this inner armor is no worse than ordinary armor!

If your hands are weak, what about your feet?

Xie Feng's heart moved, he raised his knee and hit Usetar's crotch.

Usetar was obviously aware of Xie Feng's actions. He quickly turned around and dodged Xie Feng's knee. At the same time, his sword also deflected Xie Feng's dagger.

Xie Feng didn't give Usaitar any chance to breathe, and immediately took two steps forward, striking many vital points on Usaitar's body with his dagger.

Usetar raised her sword and fought back, fighting off Xie Feng's attacks one after another, fighting and retreating. Judging from her nervous expression, she was already a little out of her depth.

As the number of attacks increased, there were more and more flaws in Usetar's swordsmanship.

When Usetal realized that he was no match for Xie Feng in a one-on-one fight, he wanted to find a chance to get out of the formation, but he struggled to deal with it and had no chance.

Xie Feng saw through Usetar's thoughts and shouted: "Want to escape? I'll give you a ride!"

With all the strength under his feet, he saw the right moment and kicked Usetar.

Unbelievable legs!

"Dang, Dang!" Two sounds, Usetar's abdomen and waist were kicked by Xie Feng respectively. Usetar felt that an indescribable and uncomfortable force was transmitted into his body through the inner armor.

, all of a sudden his internal organs were trembling, and he was forced to take six or seven steps back by this force, and then he lost his center of gravity and sat down on the sand.

Usetar, who collapsed on the ground, retched immediately. All the strength in his body seemed to be scattered by these two kicks. He could not hold the sword in his hand and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

Xie Feng wasn't much better either. In order to avoid suspicion, Xie Feng actually kicked Usetar's inner armor with those two Juehun kicks. The strength of that inner armor was not comparable to that of ordinary armor.

, the kick on it was not much worse than the kick on the steel plate. At this time, Xie Feng's leg bones were experiencing heartbreaking pain. If it weren't for his extraordinary physique, he might not even be able to stand firmly.

Xie Feng took out a crossbow from the inventory again, pointed it at Usetar, and said: "You have no chance of winning, surrender."

Although Usetal was completely weak, he was not timid at all. He stared at Xie Feng and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"

"my friend!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Usetar.

Usetar looked back and saw that Serra was standing not far behind him. He was holding a bow and arrow and was also aiming at Usetal.

"Everything you took away from me..." Serla said, "I want to take it back with my own hands!" As she said that, she slowly pulled out the bowstring.

"Everything about you?" Usetal sneered. For some reason, she seemed not surprised by Serra's appearance. Usetal said coldly: "Everything you have is inherited from your father.

.And everything I have is done with my own hands.”

"So what?" Serra said: "Even if it is just an inheritance, it is still something that belongs to me. Since you snatched it away, you must be prepared for it to be snatched back by me."

Is this the grudge between the rich second generation and the explosive rich? Xie Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart. But he still held the crossbow firmly. It was related to the lifeblood of the entire continent, and Xie Feng couldn't tolerate any sloppiness.

Usetal said: "You want to kill me?"

Serra said: "Killing you is not the purpose, it is just a necessary means. Unless you die, I will never be able to feel at ease."

Usetal sighed, looking like a resentful woman who had been abandoned. However, the next moment, her eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, she jumped up from the sand, grabbed her sword and ran towards Serra.

Serra seemed to have expected that Usetar would struggle to death, and had already fully drawn the bow. Now, all she needs to do is let go of her fingers...

Near the campfire.
To be continued...