We are again in the middle of a vast desert, covered with yellow sand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But we tamed these wild horses no matter how powerful, no matter how invincible, can not be in the sand sea as desired smooth travel, we decisively found the locals to replace a few tall camels, they said that this is a desert boat, without them, is not out of the boundless vast sea of sand, we jumped up, steady on the camels, these camels are very docile, they are not like those wild horses untamed, obedient and steady walking, very comfortable, the silver camel bells on the body jingle in the wind, it is good, their beautiful big camel eyes flicker, as if they can speak, from time to time smart blink a few timesBy the way, sweep the wind and sand that rise on the desert anytime and anywhere, they are towering humps, carrying us, elegantly walking between the deserts as if no one was around, walking in the yellow endless, boundless desert with one foot deep and one foot shallow, leaving a beautiful silhouette, which is really a veritable desert boat. And we have just come from the vigorous green prairie, to this desert with no inhabited people, no signs of life, desolate and desolate, not very accustomed to it, looking at it, boundless is the eternal single yellow, can not distinguish the southeast and northwest, everywhere is exactly the same, except for the sand or yellow sand, as if the desert that can never go out, are still a little uncomfortable, the countless vast yellow sand in the desert surging layers of twists and turns are like golden waves, especially the wind, unscrupulously blowing up bursts of yellow sand, the yellow sand flying all over the sky swept to us, the whole body is a fluttering fine sand grains, on the head, the mouth is full of sand, it is really embarrassing, especially the swaying sun shines unscrupulously, the sparkling desert is like a steamer, like a charcoal fire, the heat wave hits people, steaming, like the iron fan princess constantly fanning the flame mountain, the sand particles are smoking, so hot that we are a little breathless. The vast desert has no grass, no trees grow, full of devastation, wind and sand together, and from time to time some hairy white bones of dried camels fall out of the undulating sand dunes, the craggy corpses of the human body, the gloomy skulls and other scattered pieces, obviously those desert travelers who were lost on the way, or lack of water, and the unfortunate deaths of the desert travelers, which really made us feel sad and sad for the rabbit and the fox.

Unconsciously came to dusk, the round of blood-red remnant sun loomed hanging at the junction of the desert and the sky, as if the face of a shy girl, flushed and flushed, it was really a lonely desert, the sunset of the long river, the incomparably magnificent scenery, the rose-colored sunset stained half of the sky, and plated the desert with a layer of dreamy rose gold, only in this vast desert can I feel so deeply that the incomparably magnificent and majestic scenery of nature. As far as the eye can see, in addition to the long Gobi, in addition to the vast yellow sand, is the endless desert, the yellow sand is silent, fluttering with the wind, making people sigh at the magic of nature, different. In the distance of the desert, you can vaguely see some of the remnants of the weathered boulders that have been eroded by the wind and sand, not to mention the depression, desolate, can not see any traces of human habitation, at the beginning of the boring we also have the spirit to joke that the name of the quicksand is really in the right place, Xiaofei also hummed with a hippie smile in modern society, you are the wind, I am the sand lingering around the world, you are the wind, I am the sand lingering around the world, telling a thousand words can not stay, the vast sea of people knows where the mountains and rivers are, and the wandering world has since watched the popular songs of Caixia side by side, everyone heard such a cheerful style, and couldn't help but applaud, and said in unison, but the meticulous prince told us not to talk much, save water, and try to be silent. Everyone was silent, leisurely and contentedly on the camel bumps and swayed slowly and leisurely, but then the desert climate is extremely arid, the water evaporates quickly, even if we don't speak, the constant hydration is to no avail, everyone's face is sunburned, lips are sunburned like the rice field under the sun began to dry up and crack, but still feel dry mouth, dizzy, dehydrated badly, seeing that there is little water left in everyone's water bag, we can't help but panic,

What we didn't expect was that the sand dunes in front of us suddenly came out of a dozen red-clothed people who danced swords and swords, they were like vivid Tuxingsun, unconsciously emerging from behind the sand, and the momentum was fierce, unstoppable, it was really a disaster, these elusive red-clothed people fell from the sky again, their clothes reflected the blood-red sunset was extraordinarily bright, the blood-colored remnant sun, in the desert lonely smoke, their movements seemed so smooth, like a broken bamboo, arrogant, in one go, through Changhong, among which the leading red-clothed man was holding a sharp knife, sharpening iron like mud without saying a word, stepped forward and slashed one of our camels, the camel knelt on the ground in pain, unable to struggle, blood gushing, but those red-clothed people did not give up, and wanted to draw a scoop according to the gourd, continue to cut our mounts, but fortunately we saw through their tricks at a glance, because in the desert there are no camels we can not move an inch, even out of this vast desert is difficult, so we have no choice but to drive the rest of the camels aside, let them stay relatively safe, although we are exhausted, dry mouth, weak legs and feet, but helpless to step forward to meet the enemy, the other party is energetic, the more brave the fight, the spirit of Ryoma, Volleyed into the air, like a bamboo, a few of us are weak, passive defense, but down, retreating, this looks like it is going to be defeated, what can I do, even if I throw smoke bombs, it will not help, this unobstructed desert has no place to hide, we are all exhausted, we can't run fast, we have no idea for a while, I thought, this time is really miserable, the success is short, the previous efforts have been abandoned, and I don't know where the master of these red-clothed people is sacred? Such a hard-to-find desert has also been discovered by these martial arts enemies, by the way, the prince of Dali in the wind of Yushu, oh my God, last time he saved us from fire and water, if only now he could fall from the sky, once again like a sudden appearance of timely rain, if only now he could fall from the sky, once again suddenly appeared, just like Li Jian's "Legend" -In my arms, in your eyes, where the spring breeze is intoxicated, where the grass is green, where the moonlight sprinkles love all over the lake, the bonfire of two people, illuminates the whole night, how many years later, like a cloud, the changing footsteps, make it difficult for us to hold hands in this life, how many you and me, swallowed in the moonlight like water, think about a certain day, the past reappears, we linger, on the shore of Lake Baikal......... One day, you suddenly appeared, clear and mysterious on the shores of Lake Baikal - I thought of it unwillingly.