130. Desert camels
Yang Feng touched Murong Qing in his arms, patted her back, and looked out the door, a storm was coming.
It seems that he can't leave today, if he goes alone, it is still possible, but with Murong Qing, it will be troublesome.
It's not that he's worried about getting lost, with his ability, it's no problem to survive in this desert, but there are many places that he doesn't understand, and he still needs Murong Qing's expertise.
"Uncle, you say, what do you have to do before you are willing to lead the way?" Yang Feng asked bluntly.
"I can't go, you are here today to avoid the wind and rain, and you should go back tomorrow, you are still young, I don't want to watch you die." ”
When the uncle finished praying, he kowtowed, got up and went to lie down in a room.
Yang Feng found that Murong Qing was trembling a little, so he had to carry her to the next room to fall asleep.
The storm lasted all night, and the next morning I woke up in a mess outside, with many people's roofs torn off.
Murong Qing snuggled in Yang Feng's arms all night, having nightmares from time to time.
When I woke up in the morning, I still seemed to have palpitations.
Yang Feng went out to take a look, the sky was still gloomy, but the storm had stopped.
Looking into the distance, it was still dark and dreary.
The uncle was cooking and eating, smoking a cigarette pouch, squinting and lowering his head, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Something has happened, something has happened, go and help." ”
The uncle immediately rushed out with a horsewhip and a sickle.
Yang Feng and Murong Qing also followed.
It turned out that a storm last night broke down the fences of the villagers' livestock, and the sheepfolds of several families collapsed.
A few wolves took the opportunity to come over to steal food, and several male owners happened to be driving sheep, and the two sides fought.
When Yang Feng arrived, he found two men lying on the ground covered in blood, and a man with a shotgun in his hand.
In front of them, the five wolves were fierce and grinning, but they were vigilant and did not approach.
The uncle seemed to have a lot of prestige here, and he immediately asked, "Why don't you shoot?"
"The bullets are gone, but the wolves are cunning, and they are trying to save them. A villager said.
"No, a few men, let's go and chase away the wolves. "Uncle is actually very brave.
"Don't go, now the door is closed, the fence is still so high, it will be a waste of time to go in, in case a few wolves are alarmed, and the dogs jump off the wall in a hurry, not to mention that they will fight to the death with the people inside." The villagers persuaded.
"What then, watching like this, wolves are very smart, they will definitely try. ”
As soon as the uncle's words fell, a wolf actually pounced on him and bit the person.
The man with the shotgun panicked and could only knock the wolf on the head with his gun, and the wolf whined, quickly dodged, and returned to the wolf pack.
"It's over, it's over, they've found out, they're going to attack. "People are panicking.
Several wolves immediately slowly approached the three men.
"Find a way, it's too late, let's rush in. "A few young men formed a procession, armed with shotguns and knives, ready to go up.
But their family came and stopped them, not allowing them to take the risk because it was too dangerous.
It's not a wolf, it's a pack, and if you can't save someone, it's not good if you give your life.
"I'll go, uncle, I saved them, and you have to agree to my terms, and take me to the desert over there. Yang Feng stepped forward as he spoke.
Murong Qing was frightened, she hadn't seen such a scene yet, and gently pulled Yang Feng's arm.
"Don't be reckless, that's a beast, can you think of another way?"
"It's too late, wife. ”
As soon as Yang Feng's words fell, in the blink of an eye, his figure flickered, and he had already reached the wall.
At this time, a wolf had already bitten a man and opened its mouth to bite him by the neck.
The crowd of onlookers let out a burst of exclamation, and many people covered their eyes and did not dare to look.
It was too late, and then quickly, a golden light slashed, like an electric shock, and with a whoosh, pierced the wolf's head, splashing a trace of blood.
The wolf fell to the ground with a terrible howl and convulsed.
When the other wolves found Yang Feng, they immediately turned around and glared at him viciously.
They probably found that compared to those few villagers who had no combat effectiveness, Yang Feng was the biggest enemy.
Unexpectedly, Yang Feng didn't go over, but opened the door, and then walked outside, while emitting a very strange sound from his mouth.
The wolves were stunned at first, tilting their heads to look at Yang Feng, and then, as if they were enchanted, they dragged the wolf who fell to the ground, let out a whimpering sound, and then slowly followed Yang Feng.
After they went out, Yang Feng quickly went back and closed the door, and the wolves actually squatted down.
Yang Feng waved his hand, and the wolves miraculously dragged the injured wolf away, and they ran away without a trace.
"My God, this baby knows so much. The cigarette pouch that the uncle had in his mouth fell off and quickly picked it up.
"What's going on, what kind of person is he, it's incredible. The villagers cheered and immediately went over to get a couple of wounded men out.
Yang Feng went over to treat and bandage them, and it was quickly done.
The villagers all thanked each other and sent a lot of things to express their gratitude.
"Let's all go back, little one. ”
Yang Feng returned to Murong Qing and found that Murong Qing was looking at him with strange eyes.
Isn't it, this guy is amazing.
"Why would they listen to you?" asked Murong Qing with big beautiful eyes.
"Because your husband, I'm the wolf king. Yang Feng smiled and touched her face.
"Nonsense, young man, you know the language of beasts, right?" the uncle finally came to his senses and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"You still know a lot, uncle, you are good, what you promised me, is it time to fulfill it?" Yang Feng asked.
The uncle hesitated and said, "That's it, that's it, you have done good things for us, and I have nothing to repay, one of the people who was attacked by wolves before, but what about my nephew, I should repay the favor." ”
"That's a good feeling, thank you very much. Yang Feng smiled happily.
After a while, several rescued families came over to invite Yang Feng and Murong Qing to dinner and invite them to drink.
Uncle began to prepare things to go to the desert.
After eating, everyone in the village came to see them off, the uncle brought a few camels, Murong Qing didn't dare to sit, Yang Feng had to hold her and sit on a camel, the uncle led the way in front, and several people finally got on the road.
Murong Qing looked at the time and map, and shouted to the uncle, "Uncle, how far are we going?" Do you know what this place is called?"
The uncle came over and took a look at the map drawn by Murong Qing, sighed, and said, "Whether you can go there or not is still unknown, this is the most terrifying place in the Seven Dragons Tomb, called Longyan Cave, I don't know how many lives have been devoured." ”
"Have you been there?" Yang Feng asked.
"When I was young, I went there once, and I was young and vigorous, and I didn't want to die like you. The uncle's vicissitudes of life had a trace of sorrow on his face, and his eyes seemed to be full of memories.
"Now that you've come back alive, so can we. Yang Feng was full of confidence.
The uncle was silent.
Murong Qing said, "Uncle, is there any terrible animal or something here?"
"It's not the demons and monsters that are scary, it's the human heart, and you'll soon know. ”
The uncle didn't speak anymore, silently leading the way in front.
The more you walked inside, the bigger the wind and sand became, and in the blink of an eye, the visibility in front of you was less than 100 meters.
The uncle stopped, looked up at the sky, looked around again, and immediately gathered the camels into a pile.
The camels lay down, and the uncle hid under the camels, and said, "It's getting dark, so let's stay here tonight." ”
Murong Qing snuggled in Yang Feng's arms, and the two of them hid from the wind and sand behind the camel.
When they woke up the next day, Murong Qing and Yang Feng found that they were buried in the sand and hurriedly got up.
Looking around, I noticed that there were a few more sand dunes, but the uncle was nowhere to be seen.
"This old man, he won't leave us and run away, will he? Yang Feng shook the sand off his body.
"No, his camel is still here. Murong Qing said.
As he was talking, he suddenly saw a sand dune where the uncle ran over in a panic, planting a few heels on the way.
"Old man, I thought you had run away. Yang Feng went over and helped the uncle up.
"I want to run, hey, I can't go anywhere now. The uncle was panting and sweating profusely.
"For Mao?" Yang Feng scratched his head and asked.
"I'm lost, I don't know where I am now, last night's wind and sand changed a lot of terrain and landforms, we have to wait here to die. The uncle hung his head, sat on the sand, and began to smoke with a sad face.
"No, don't make a fuss, get up, wait for death to try. Yang Feng was very unconvinced, and went over to hug Murong Qing on the camel.
The uncle was also helpless, so he had to ride a camel as well.
"Uncle, where are we going, is it the right direction?" Yang Feng asked.
"I can only feel it, like it's over there. The uncle pointed hesitantly, as if he was not sure.
"Alright, let's go that way. Yang Feng patted the camel, Murong Qing hugged him tightly, and a few people and a few camels walked forward slowly.
At this time, the originally dark and dreary sky turned into a scorching sun, and everywhere was steaming, as if moving forward in a steamer, everywhere was lifeless, lifeless, and in front of him, as far as the eye could see, as if there was no hope at all.
They walked like this for an unknown amount of time, and the food and water were gone, and then they were going to face hunger and cold.
As he walked, the uncle suddenly fell down on his head, crawled on the ground, his face was pale, he took the kettle upside down, but he ate a mouthful of sand, chapped lips, and a layer of skin, and he threw away the kettle in frustration.
Yang Feng got off the camel, helped him up, and said, "Uncle, hold on a little longer." ”
"It's over, it's still wrong, I can't do it, you guys go, I don't blame you, I died here in advance and was mentally prepared. ”
The uncle sighed and lay on his back, his eyes full of despair.
"What should I do, Yang Feng, I'm so tired and thirsty, are we really wrong?"
Murong Qing sat there with tears in her eyes, her beautiful face turned white and gray because of the wind and sand.
"You wait for me here, I'll go look and see if there's any water, don't run around. ”
"Well, be careful. Murong Qing had no strength to speak, and lowered his head, dizzy.
Yang Feng kissed Murong Qing, rode a camel, and galloped away into the distance.
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