The land of thousands of miles of yellow sand mercilessly scorched by the scorching sun is like a huge oven, Yang Jun feels that he is covered in oil, and sprinkling some cumin and chili powder is a proper string of flesh and bones.

As for these two men on earth......

"Hey, these two are still alive, aren't they?" Quietly tsked twice, "These two people were swept up by the cold wind and fell to the ground at first glance, a little miserable!" ”

said that it was a little miserable, but she had a gloating look on her face.

Anyway, no matter who is so unlucky, it has nothing to do with her, if it is Jiang Su, it is simply the favor of God to help them get rid of a strong rival!

The three of them approached slowly, but because the temperature of the sand below was too high, they were still hanging in the air and did not land.

The two people prostrate on the edge of the sand dune, face down and with their backs up, their hands tightly intertwined in the middle, their legs overlapped, and the rest of their limbs spread out in large shapes, no wonder they looked like people from a distance just now.

And these two people were in tattered clothes, oh and more, they were not covered by clothes, with a few ribbon-like pieces of clothing on their shoulders, and their belts hung a little more firmly on their bodies, hooking their dirty pants, and their naked/exposed skin was scarred and bloodstained, and the yellow sand under them was also stained with a layer of blood.

Quietly looked left and right, and asked uncertainly, "How is it, is it Jiang Su?" ”

The flesh was blurred, the hair was unkempt than sun-dried dead grass, and the back and legs were exposed...... Well, I really don't recognize who it is.

Gu Jiuxin shook his head: "It's not." Jiang Su's body should be higher. ”

"It's not Yue Zi Lan." Yang Jun glanced at the right hand of the two and said.

Yue Zilan snatched into the small realm of fog and dust and was wounded by a knife, and that weak chicken-like figure did not match the two men with moderate stature in front of him.

Among the people who entered the small world of fog and dust, the rest were Chu Yi, Yin Jinli, Song Qiao, and Zheng Jian, but who would support each other like this in times of crisis, holding on to each other?

Yang Jun was already a little sure in his heart.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled a little evilly: "It's not that enemies don't get together." This is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! ”

Save him from looking around for it after that!

In the quiet three points of surprise and seven points of conjecture, Gu Jiuxin's face was suddenly expression, Yang Jun struck out with a palm.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the sand and dust flew, first a long pit appeared in the sand under the feet of the two people, and then the two people were lifted by the force of the low-haired but high-flying palms, and then they were turned around.

When the dust cleared, the faces of the two finally appeared in front of the three of them.

"Huh-" Jing quietly glanced at it, then turned her head away, "This is too miserable!" ”

Needless to say, the faces and chests of the two men in the sand were the same as the rest of their bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

But because the two of them are face down, their faces are buried in the sand, and the scarred skin is no longer just as simple as the skin is open.

The heat of the sand causes the wound to close, the blood to dry up, the blood to ooze and dry, and the scorching heat to scorch the skin.

In short, the dark red skin of the two showed the burnt yellow color of sizzling beef sprinkled with cumin.

Yang Jun grinned and whispered to Jing: "What, doesn't it feel like a kebab?" ”

Jing Jing can be regarded as a person with strong endurance, and his mouth is not weaker than Yang Jun's.

But at this time, when I heard him say this, and then looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two people on the ground—dark red blood and burnt yellow and even black skin, especially in the hot air, there was a faint smell of meat—and quietly felt almost like vomiting.

"Uncle Junior, you're too disgusting!"

Gu Jiuxin smiled with a smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, but he also stood a little away from the two of them, and he didn't mean to get closer at all.

"Senior Sister Jing, you stand up a little bit."

The corners of Yang Jun's mouth twitched, who was the one who took a bite of a person's jerky?

But he didn't say this, otherwise he would have really spit it out later, seeing that Jing Jing had already rolled his eyes wildly.

Yang Jun saw that the two little beauties had no intention of interfering, and walked towards Yin Jinli and Song Qiao.

He is wearing this body now, it was prepared by Gu Jiuxin from head to toe, I don't know what the soles are made of, and they can withstand heat, but I feel that the soles of my feet are slightly hot, but they will not be directly baked to the soles of my feet.

If it weren't for the faint breathing and heartbeat that he had heard, Yang Jun would have wondered if these two people were still alive.

His gaze swept away, and unconsciously fell to the crotch of the two. The lower half of the middle coat has long been scraped into pieces, and the blessing of the belt can block the bird's nest.

Otherwise...... Yang Jun picked his nose with his fingers, judging from the mess between these two people, Ken may be beaten with birds and eggs!

Quietly heard Yang Jun laughing, puzzled: "Uncle Xiao, what are you laughing at?" ”

How could Yang Jun quietly express such obscene thoughts in his heart?

He squatted down and brushed away the hair covering the two of them, looked up at Gu Jiu and Jing and asked quietly, "Do you have a way to wake them up?" ”

"Splashing water?"

Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh: "If I have water, I still waste it on them?" ”

In such a situation in the yellow sand for thousands of miles, of course you have to keep the water for yourself!

It was only at this time that Yang Jun really realized that Jing had made more than one set of preparation plans. For example, the purple sweet bamboo can indeed come in handy in thousands of miles of yellow sand, at least it will not make people die of dehydration and thirst.

Jing Jing obviously did not underestimate the difficulty of the journey of thousands of miles of yellow sand, and was also prepared for a long-term battle, so as not to lose the scarlet white jade for a day, but to bury his bones in the desert yellow sand.

Yang Jun stood up, kicked Yin Jinli's thigh with his foot, and muttered, "Is there any salt?" Sprinkle some salt! ”

Gu Jiuxin opened his mouth, as if he had something to say.

Jing quietly took the lead and said, "It's useless to sprinkle salt, their wounds look terrifying, but they are actually scabbed." ”

Yang Jun pursed his lips and ignored it, and at the same time there was a deep sense of loneliness that he was not understood. He said that the salt was sprinkled because - no cumin and paprika were fine, but how could a barbecue be without salt?

Yang Jun, who sighed heavily, heard a dry and hoarse moan/moan at this time.

"Uncle Junior, this person has woken up." Gu Jiuxin said lightly and opened his eyes again.

No matter how challenging her visual limit is with human meat barbecue, Yin Jinli and Song Qiao's appearance in leggings is spicy enough. In this regard, Gu Jiuxin only has three words - too lazy to read.

The first to moan was Yin Jinli.

There was no pain in the whole body, the skin was so scorched that it didn't look like it was his own, the bones were all falling apart, the limbs were limp and weak, and the throat was as dry as if a large handful of sand had been stuffed into it. Especially under the buttocks, it's hot, and you can't lie down at all.

"Uhh......h

Yin Jinli struggled to squeeze out a little sound from his throat, his eyes hadn't opened yet, but he could already feel a bright scorching sun.

His grandmother's, it's dawn again!

Yin Jinli thought so, his lips moved and quickly closed. It's not feeling good right now, but it's better to keep some strength.

But before he could get up from the ground with all his might, a voice that was not unfamiliar came from above his head, and a foot stepped on his bare chest.

"Hey, get up and talk back when you wake up!"

Yin Jinli was so shocked that he didn't care about avoiding the dazzling light, and immediately opened his eyes, but he was shaken and quickly closed them, and instantly broke free from Song Qiao's five claws that held his wrist, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Chu Ke, you kid - cough cough" Yin Jinli's throat was hoarse and ugly, coughed twice in a row, moistened his throat, and then continued, "Why are you here?!" ”

You can control Lao Tzu!

Yang Jun sneered: "Let's talk about it first, what are you doing here!" ”

Yang Jun's gaze swept lightly, swept over the face of Song Qiao, who was still tightly closed next to him, looked at Yin Jinli fixedly, moved the corners of his mouth, and showed half of his white teeth: "Say!" ”

Yin Jinli adapted to the excessively bright light, and raised his hand to push Yang Jun's foot on his chest.

", do you think Lao Tzu is willing to come to this hellish place!"

Seeing that the arm was covered with blood, and there were blood marks that were thrown away by his own palm just now and rubbed on the sand, Yang Jun hurriedly withdrew his foot before Yin Jinli's arm touched him, but raised his leg and kicked him on the shoulder, making his whole person flip half a circle again.

Rub, rub.

Yin Jinli's already unclothed skin was rubbed into a bloody stain on the hot yellow sand.

"Chu Ke, I'll join your grandma!"

Yang Jun stepped on the back of his left ear, stepped Yin Jinli's face into the "sand pot", and said indifferently: "Young Master Yin, as the saying goes, the one who knows the times is a handsome." I advise you to be honest now! ”

The flesh rolled and rubbed on the hot sand, and suddenly made a sizzling sound.

Yin Jinli tried his best to stalk his neck and wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't suppress a pig-killing scream in his throat.

It's just that because of the interference of his throat, his voice is hoarse, and the shouts are broken.

Yang Jun turned back to the second daughter and smiled: "Now you know what it means to shout and cut your throat, right?" ”

Quietly hid his face: "Uncle Xiaoshi, you are so cruel!" ”

Yang Jun's face turned, and the smile in his eyes disappeared. He didn't miss the movement of Song Qiao's eyelids, who were lying stiff on the other side, and smiled coldly. With a little more force under his feet, he stepped Yin Jinli's face a little deeper into the sand.

"Young Master Yin, how does it taste like roasted human flesh?"

Yin Jinli's whole face was buried in the sand, where could he still speak? And because the sand was so hot, he didn't even dare to make a struggling movement.

If you move, you have to shed another layer of skin!

Yang Jun toe down, stepped on the back of his head and gently grinded his hand, and then lightly retracted his foot.

"Now you know what is the right way to answer?"

As soon as the shackles on the back of his head were loosened, Yin Jinli couldn't wait to raise his head, his face covered with unkempt hair was bloodstained, and under the lowered eyelids, a pair of eyes were bloodshot, full of redness, and hatred was monstrous.

After a while, his eyes slowly turned, first glancing at Gu Jiuxin and Jing who were standing tall behind Yang Jun, and then lowered his eyelids, staring at the blue clothes on his side, and the pair of plain boots of the same color.

Just now, it was such a boot that stepped on his head and made himself crawl on the ground in humiliation!

The hatred in Yin Jinli's eyes was scorching, and it was not weaker than the blazing sun at all. The chill in his eyes is more like the boundless cold wind.

Chu Ke, this kid is taking revenge!

Although he instructed Cheng Xu to intercept him, he didn't expect that "Chu Ke" would fall into the Dajin River! Besides, isn't it still Cheng Xu who died, and "Chu Ke" has nothing to lose. Besides, compared to "Chu Ke", I don't know how much higher the rank is.

Because of this, Yin Jinli didn't take the original thing to heart at all. In addition, after the Dajin River incident, Yang Jun has not shown too obvious hostility towards him, which made Yin Jinli forget about this matter.

However, Yang Jun showed no mercy to him, which alerted him.

This is not hostile, it is simply buried too deep! Isn't there a deep hatred, as for humiliating people like this?!

But how could Yin Jinli think that he was at fault? He curled up his legs, slowly avoiding the scorching yellow sand, his left hand barely holding his balance on the ground, and his right hand slowly touching his waist.

"What do you want to ask?"

For people who have already torn their faces, is it still necessary to pretend to call "Chu Gongzi"? Obviously, this is no longer necessary!

Yang Jun pretended not to see Yin Jinli's small movements, and asked in a calm tone, "Do you know the Lord of the Divine Wood Order?" ”

Yin Jinli's hand that had just touched his belt shook fiercely.

"Huh?"

A simple word, but it contains a great threat.

Yin Jinli made a swallowing motion with difficulty, his throat was dry, and there was no saliva to swallow at all.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I've heard of it." ”

"Oh," Yang Jun said in a flat tone, unable to hear the joy or anger, "Very good." ”

Very good? What's so good about that?

Quietly blinked his eyes twice, and glanced at Gu Jiuxin beside him.

But he saw Gu Jiuxin looking ahead with a serious face, and his expression was as upright as if he was being trained in front of his master.

Yin Jinli's tattered face showed a hint of panic, and he asked with a nervous expression, "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Nothing." Yang Jun said lightly, but the thumb of the right hand in the sleeve was already pinched together with the index finger and middle finger and rubbed together.

Yin Jinli picked his fingers on the belt, and his index finger stuffed into the gap of the belt.

"Why are you so sure that Shenmu Ling is in the Chu family?"

Yin Jin stopped moving from his hand.

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and continued: "Even, here for me? ”

Yin Jin grinned at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of ridicule on his unrecognizable face. He glanced at the silence behind Yang Jun and said, "This question, why don't you ask Miss Jing first?" ”

"Damn," Yang Jun kicked him on the shoulder, kicking Yin Jinli to the sand again, and the right hand that had just pulled off his belt was released again, "Lao Tzu is asking you now!" ”

Quietly sniffing, he shrugged his shoulders at Gu Jiuxin and said, "Uncle Xiao is really irritable. ”

Gu Jiuxin still had a smile on the corner of his lips, but there was a little more brilliance in his eyes.

"He," she stretched out her finger at Yin Jinli and said softly, "I was talking about Senior Sister Jing just now." (To be continued.) )