In the dry desert, it rained.

At first, only one or two drops fell on the face, and it was thought to be blood, but gradually more and more, the dense rain hit the face and body, wetting the clothes and pants, extinguishing the fire, and the rhythm of the fight was a little sluggish, and Lu Ming, who was heartless, even took a jar to catch water.

"Hey," he said, "why is this rain a little red?" ”

In other words, the rain is taken locally, and the lake in the distance and the blood in the near distance are presented in the form of rain, which in a certain way is the rain of blood.

In folklore, the rain of blood is associated with killing and grievances, and it is appropriate here.

The sword has no eyes, there are not many people alive, the cold rain has extinguished the feverish mind, and before waiting for regret to cry, with the sound of the grinding of the sand, the demonic beasts who have noticed the fluctuation of the aura have gathered.

As they imagined, there was a big meal here.

In the darkness, looking down on the enemy, the rain gradually stopped, and he lit a torch and fastened it to the rock with ropes, and everyone followed suit, and the pillars of the tents, the edges of the luggage, and even the potholes in the sand, the torches became the source of light.

"Ho-"

After looking around, people gasped.

The scorpions the size of the millstone came in groups, their well-developed forelimbs pincer-shaped, flashing with a sharp cold light; Three butterflies that had been encountered before also came, and the scales on their wings were shining and fatally beautiful; The black spider will be hidden by the night if you are not careful, and it will attack with eight long legs; In the distance there was the howl of an unknown beast, like a wolf and a tiger, louder and louder, apparently coming this way......

The rhythm of the Five Poisons faction's attack on the station?

A narrow escape.

Or, ten dead and alive.

"Damn, fight!"

"I don't have the face to go back to see people, so I'll explain here!"

"Killing one is enough, killing two earns one!"

The desperate situation stimulated the hemorrhage, and it was too late to think about the series of changes tonight, they clenched their weapons and rushed forward.

Shao Yu found a suitable sword on the corpse and pulled a sword flower.

In the confusion, Xiaolong, who shifted his position and turned from an elbow pad into a bracelet, his eyes lit up: "Daddy knows martial arts?" ”

"Ahh Shao Yu responded with a smile.

What did you think at that time? There will be all kinds of unexpected troubles with following the protagonist, and it's always right to learn more.

Here it was fulfilled.

He tightened the cuffs of his trousers, dressed neatly, and greeted the other blood-stained men.

Shao Yuxue's swordsmanship is of high quality, the movements are streamlined, each sword has its purpose, the lethality is not small, but the impact on the entire battlefield is minimal-without the use of spiritual power, in such a melee, the individual's force is extremely weak.

He quickly hung up the color, and looked a little wolf.

The little dragon quietly landed, swam under the scorpion that was fighting with his father, became larger, entangled and scratched, and helped brightly.

Anyway, other people will just think I'm a snake!

The cub gave a thumbs up to his wit.

"The wind is howling!"

Kill the encirclement of the monster out of a hole, the next step is of course to escape, facing the enemy head-on is the last choice when there is no way back, when there is a way to retreat, naturally survive first.

"My daughter-in-law has entrusted you to take care of her, and you are not allowed to marry her!"

"Phew! Who is rare! ”

After those who were seriously injured and unable to run, or whose blade companions did not want to live, they took the initiative to break off, and the rest of them were still intact and ran wildly, and even so, there were too few people who could survive.

The little dragon wrapped itself around his father again, a pair of dark golden eyes unaffected by the night looked out from his neckline, the blood-stained tent was pushed down by the gradually advancing monsters, and let out a tooth-aching wail, and the hoarse roar of human dying sounded, and soon fell silent.

There was no direction in the panic, and it was not until the whole body was weak that Liao Ping, who was running in the front, stopped.

There are only three people left.

In addition to himself, there are Shao Yu and his brother.

Lu Ming also followed, but he collapsed on the road, and the poison in him had spread to his whole body, and he couldn't survive.

Yellow sand buries bones.

Should we be glad that Warcraft don't eat bones?

The night was still as deep as ink, and the darkness was like swallowing a big mouth, and the three of them looked back, but they couldn't see the way they came.

As the best person who escaped and was also the one who still carried his luggage, Shao Yu sighed again at the convenience of the storage ring, made a tent and set it up, and then took out water and cloth strips to clean up.

The two brothers of the Liao family were silent, and also picked up water to clean the wound and bandage themselves.

Silent.

Shao Yu was ready to sleep first and then continue to travel tomorrow, and was just about to take the simplified sleeping bag that had been prepared, when he heard Liao Ping say quietly: "Brother, why do you want to do this?" ”

Several people moved.

The little dragon, fluttering in knots under Daddy's clothes, stopped.

Liao Cheng's handsome face was still stained with blood, and he was wiping it with a damp cloth at this time, and said in an unclear voice: "Oh? ”

"Swagger grass."

The power of this thing in the nameless desert is similar to that of a nuclear bomb, Shao Yu has instantly connected the cause and effect, and told Xiaolong that the only thing he doesn't understand is Liao Cheng's motive for attacking.

As the leader of the caravan, he is young, handsome, and has a bright future, even if he loses two brothers on the way through the nameless desert, it is not his fault, he is still the leader of the wise and martial arts in the minds of his subordinates, why is he suddenly mad?

It's completely unreasonable!

Liao Cheng methodically dealt with the blood stains and wounds on his body, his expression swaying in the candlelight: "You said tonight? ”

"You spent the money you earned a few times ago," Liao Ping's voice was actually very calm, and the past jumps and immaturity faded from his face, leaving a deep exhaustion: "Are you really my brother?" ”

Is it really a seizure?

Shao Yu listened attentively.

Liao Cheng smiled gently: "When did you start to be suspicious?" ”

"After the crowning."

This point in time was obviously beyond Liao Chengyi's expectations, and he raised his eyebrows: "So, what has it that you haven't exposed in five years?" ”

"Probably because you are a good son and a good brother," Liao Ping closed his eyes and said, "Dad left early, it's not easy for my mother to be alone, you are the eldest son, and I am not smart...... If it weren't for your help, the situation at home wouldn't have improved so quickly. ”

"Remember? There was a time when yellow charms were posted everywhere in the house, and that was what I went to the Taoist to ask for to make the demon manifest, but you didn't react, I thought I was thinking too much. ”

"But later, one by one, the people who were close to me either gradually drifted apart or had accidents......"

"This is what you want to kill, it's Shao Yu."

The scale of the previous scene and the number of people involved are nothing compared to this time, Shao Yu is a monk after all, even if he goes to a place like the Nameless Desert that restricts his play, and even spends a lot of money to buy a swagger grass, it is difficult to take his life.

Shao Yu in the onlookers: "......"

There is a wood in the lying gun!

In other words, what kind of mentality did Liao Ping have when he knew that rabies was lurking around him, but he still had a good impression of him?

The little dragon who reacted after realizing it: "......"

I can't bear it!

Feeling the movement of Xiaolong in his sleeve, Shao Yu transmitted: "What's wrong?" ”

He was answered by angry voices: "Bite him, bite him!" ”

"......" Shao Yu was speechless: "Good, you are a dragon, not a dog." ”

As if digesting his brother's speech, Liao Cheng clapped his hands appreciatively, and what he said was unrelated, so light that he almost murmured: "I once made a bet with a person about whether the fate of the book could be changed." ”

"When I was twenty years old, the memories that had been sleeping in my body came back to me, and I remembered the bet and saw the fate of this life - at the age of twenty-five my brother turned his eyes on him and died."

His expression looked very innocent and confused, completely different from the outward mature image of the usual: "I have ruled out all the factors that may turn the brother against his purpose, whether it is a wavering woman or a man with hidden selfish intentions, but why is it still like this?" ”

Shao Yu's mind was already spinning rapidly.

Memories that sleep in the body? A fate that can be seen? In this life?

Inferred, this is a soul that has been reincarnated many times, and has come to change its fate - there are slightly more slots.

How so? If you don't change your fate according to your own ideas, maybe it won't happen, but it may still happen, and it's quite inexplicable.

#命运是个磨人的小妖精系列#

Xiaolong circled his eyes: "Although I didn't understand, I felt very powerful." ”

"At the beginning, the eldest brother was very measured," by the candlelight, it could be seen that Liao Ping's lips had turned purple, showing that he had been deeply poisoned, but he didn't care, and said: "But later, more and more innocent people died, and when I found out, it was too late." ”

"You are still so steady and reliable, I want to convince myself that those are all illusions, so this time, I invited Shao Xianchang, who is on the same road, to go along."

"I didn't expect to kill everyone."

The second-in-command, who was generally considered to have little prestige in the caravan, laughed miserably: "It's my fault, it's my fault," he repeated, and then raised his voice: "My poor big brother...... Evil is dead! ”

The sound of a sharp blade entering the body.

Liao Cheng's face was painful and distorted, and he looked down at the short sword on his chest in disbelief.

"You ......"

Delicate and intricate patterns, sharp and sharp tips, this is his crowning gift to his younger brother.

Liao Ping's exposed skin was ominously blue, but the corners of his lips were smiling, and he muttered to himself: "Brother, I have avenged you." ”

It wasn't until the breathing of both of them had been cut off that Shao Yu said hello, and Xiaolong slid down from his arm, turned into the appearance of a little boy, shook his father's hand, and said puzzledly: "According to this big brother, it's not a seizure?" ”

Shao Yu was helpless: "A confused account, Liao Ping is not a monk, and he doesn't know much about these things, not to mention what if he knows that his identity is a misunderstanding at this time?" ”

For so many years, the beliefs that have supported him have been proven to be false, and few people have been able to correct them with humility.

What's more, it's blindfolded, covering your ears, and continuing to go all the way to the dark.

There are many kinds of beings, and the Liao family brothers are just one of them.

No matter how tragic and unbelievable it was, for the entire Tian Yuan Continent, it was just a small wave, and it couldn't stir up much splash.

Shao Yu was more concerned about the information that Liao Cheng had revealed before.

If you make up for it, before the six realms of reincarnation have been established, you can reincarnate a soul several times, and give him insight into the existence of your own destiny, what kind of supernatural power will it be?

Such a deposit zài......

His gaze looked through the gradually brightening sky to the nine heavens.