She Is Not a Witch

The Western Continent, the original Falcon Kingdom.

The sky is full of yellow sand all over the world, and there are yellow dust and sand floating in the wind everywhere. This is a dry and hot world.

The sun scorched the crystal sand, scorching hot. At this noon, a team of camels were walking on the hills and marching into the distance.

They accurately calculated the required distance, and finally rushed to an oasis in the desert to rest before dark.

This is a sheltered place, surrounded by hills full of yellow sand, and a crescent-like lake falls in it. The lake is clear and looks like a mirror under the scorching sun, extremely magnificent.

Compared with the silence during the day, it will become lively before night. Many residents or tourists walked out of the tents and adobe houses, and they gathered in the market, trading goods and exchanging information.

These caravans from far away carried goods from all over the place, stacked together, illuminated by a torch, reflecting all kinds of attractive light.

Among them are sugar cubes, wheat grains, utensils from Crancia, fur blankets from the Gufia steppe, dried bacon, exquisite crossbows, machetes, alchemy artifacts from the south, and from far away Exotic wines, special preserved fruits, gorgeous silks and so on shipped from overseas.

Although the desert is barren, the falcon hinterland after crossing the desert, amidst the high mountain cliffs, is rich in some metals and gems. If you change to the outside world, it is also invaluable.

But the most lively place in this oasis today is not the stalls selling goods, but a towering tent. A piece of colorful flags was hung on a string outside the tent, and there was a sound of snare drums and strings tempting to go there.

"Tickets are 10 silver coins, everyone line up, don't squeeze." A thin bald man holding a loudspeaker, shouting, in front of him is a group of guests waiting to enter.

"It's so popular?" A traveler who had just arrived here recently asked in surprise, seeing that his clothes should have come from the north.

"Haha, you just didn't understand this. That's the famous Fenghua Opera Company." A dark-skinned companion hugged his shoulders and pointed to the metal flower on the top of the tent that was spinning in the wind.

"The former singer of Cangzhi came from this troupe." He raised his arm and greeted a distant acquaintance.

"I won't let you down anyway, how about it, go and see."

"Okay, let's take a look." The traveler hesitated and agreed, so the two joined the queue.

Compared to the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the dressing room in the giant tent is a bit quiet at this moment.

The candle light burned quietly, and a beautiful girl was slowly applying eyeshadow. She has light brown smooth skin, and her clothes are very cool, except for the purple gauze skirt on key parts, and the copper bells on her wrists and ankles.

"Are you ready, Ling Xin, the show is about to begin." A blonde girl with a single ponytail walked in. She was wearing a black men's dress with a white silk scarf **** in front of the collar.

"Okay, Lanli." The girl nodded, then walked out of the dressing room with her veil and sapphire forehead.

At night, with the brisk drum beats, the melodious sound of music was released from the copper box on the side, and a performance was playing in the giant tent.

A girl with a pliable figure danced lightly on the stage. The cocoa-colored skin was broken in the fire, and the copper bells on the ankles and wrists made fine noises along with the unrestrained dance steps.

Between the slender arms, several copper rings flexibly turned, constantly shifting back and forth between the arms, waist, and ankles, sometimes thrown into the air, and then the body turned flexibly on the stage, caught it with the ankle, and continued to throw it up.

Watching the beautiful and energetic dance, the audience below made bursts of enthusiastic shouts from time to time, their eyes moved as if fascinated, following the figure of the girl.

In this passionate dance, the girl is as dazzling as the sun, and the pair of smart eyes on her veil are like the most magnificent gems in the world, attracting people to fall.

After a long time, when the performance came to an end, the girl also showed a little sweat on her forehead, which was shining brightly in the candlelight, and the audience below had already turned into a cheerful ocean. The colorful ribbon swayed in her hands and twisted her body with the beat.

Late at night, after the performance, the guests sparsely walked out of the huge tent like a football field and slowly returned to their residence to rest.

"Wow, Lingxin, we are rich. We are rich~"

Lan Lier was sitting on the hill of gold and silver coins, cheering loudly, there seemed to be little stars in her eyes.

"Okay, come down, stand for the night, you are not tired." Ling Xin holding a cup of warm milk tea, sitting on the wooden chair to rest.

"Moreover, you have to pay other people in the troupe. After all, everyone has done a lot."

"Yeah, I know. But looking at such a large sum of money, I am still very happy." Lan Li hugged Lingxin and then rubbed it.

After the two talked for a while, Ling Xin and Lan Li packed up and went to bed.

In a camp in an oasis, the three were talking quietly in the dark.

"That opera troupe made a lot of money tonight, or we..." One of them, with a black cloth covering his head, suggested in a low voice, his narrow eyes filled with greed.

"Hehe, it's really a good goal, and that girl, tusk, is really the best." The other also licked his lips, eagerly moving in his heart.

"However, it's not easy to get started here, Biguan's strength is not small, and the follow-up is not easy to take away." The last one should be more cautious.

"I know, so we have to send someone to keep up. It's best to shoot halfway and intercept both people and goods."

"Yeah, but I heard that this opera troupe is quite famous...Are we people not enough?"

"If there is nothing that is not enough, you can't go to the boss for support."

"But the boss is here, that beauty, I'm afraid it's not something we can enjoy..." The other was rather sad.

"Hehe, look at your prominence, I can't bear it anymore. Where are you going? Let's get it first before we talk about it."

"Um... it can only be done like this, but let's try it out first, if you can be called the boss, you can't be called the boss."

Afterwards, the voices of several people gradually went out, and then the tent also returned to tranquility.

Three days later, the team of Fenghua Opera Company set off again and entered the vast desert.

After walking through the desert for a day, the team came under a tall hill.

Before the team could move forward, three people on horseback appeared on the hill.

First, there were three figures with black cloth faces, and then they went out to ride, and then brought out dozens of riders, and finally nearly a hundred masked teams stood on the hill.

A whistle was blown, and the team rushed down, and the speed was immediately accelerated to the extreme.

Looking at the group of riders holding scimitars, the opera troupe rang out in exclamations, and many camels and horses were shocked and ran around.

Seeing this, the voice of this group of people became even higher, and they also made various mocking whistles.

Seeing this, the people in the opera troupe gave up their cargo and scattered to the rear on horseback to avoid being killed by these robbers.

"Hahaha, a bunch of cowards! I still have so many people prepared for my loss." The headed man laughed, unlucky.

But just as Qixing was on his head, a crisp sound burst, and then a blood flower appeared on his chest.

Looking at the unstoppable blood in front of him in disbelief, he fell unwillingly and fell into the sand.

"They have guns!" An exclamation sounded among the robbers, and many of them began to hesitate.

"Of course, I'm a famous alchemist. It's normal to carry a gun with me."

Sitting in the canopy of the carriage, Lan Li set up the wooden butt, aimed at one of the enemies, and pulled the trigger again. Then, the smell of gunfire burst out, and another bullet was shot out, piercing the enemy. Then she pulled the bolt, ejected the shell, and then pressed a bullet into the barrel.

"Chasing, it's just a gun, what are you afraid of?" One of them looked at the continuously flaming carriage, with a cruel heart, and gave his life again.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of horseshoes sounded again, leading to smoke and dust rushing towards the team in the desert.

Gunshots sounded from time to time, and blood flowers bloomed among the robbers, and then they were shot to the ground.

But such an attack did not last long. After 4 casualties, the group rushed to the remaining convoy.

"Oh, it would be better if I could change the bomb faster." Lan Li looked at the enemy coming closer and sighed, then grabbed the gun body, turned over, and after firing another round, she jumped to the side. On the horse, running away.

"Chasing! Catch her, I will educate her tonight!" After seeing Lan Lier's face, the remaining leader showed greedy and lustful eyes.

"Then I have to thank you, uncle." Lan Lier rode a horse and looked at the robber who was catching up behind her. There was no fear on her face. Instead, she continued to reload the ammunition.

She clamped the horse with her legs, turned around again, and another bullet shot out, penetrating one of the thieves.

The copper-shelled bullets were pulled out of the gun bolt from time to time, bounced and landed in the desert. Then Lan Lier touched the clip on her thigh and took out the bullets she polished and pressed them into the barrel without breaking the fire. .

This chase lasted for several minutes, and a dozen people were shot down by Lan Lier, but the rest were also cunning.

From time to time, they would lie down and hide on the side of the horse. At the same time, the crowd spread out greatly, making it difficult for Lan Lier to hit.

"It's troublesome now." Lan Lier was not worried that she would miss the shot, but that she was running out of bullets with her.

But at this time, her support also arrived, and a phantom streamer across the desert, and then, a flower of blood floated among the robbers.

"Wow, Ling Xin finally came to save me." Seeing the group of robbers quickly knocked down by Ling Xin, Lan Lier shouted happily.

When he was in the academy, Ling Xin was known as the Speed ​​of the West. Although the world has changed, his strength has returned to the fifth rank. It is more than enough to deal with these sequence 2-3 bandits.

As for Lan Lier, she is currently in Sequence 4. Needless to say, she was naturally distracted by Crancia’s new technology and did not devote her full effort to the practice~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it was because of this, but she didn’t make it. Shaoxing is a new alchemy tool, and the musket in her hand is the product of her own improvement.

"Well, it took some time to bring everyone to a safe place." Ling Xin replied briefly, and then continued to fight.

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There were waves of wars and blades in the desert. These thieves couldn't beat the bell, and some of them still blew special whistles.

And soon after, a black figure appeared on the hill. He did not cover his face, holding a long machete in his hand, and swooped down with the horse. Although one person is like a mountain whistling a tsunami.

The light of the knife was lingering, and a dazzling white light was reflected in the sun. This figure arrived instantly, and the long knife smashed the copper ring of Lingxin, and then quickly fought with it in the desert.

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