Chapter Twenty-Six: A Desert Journey

"Uncle Zhang, since we have come to Kunlun Mountain, why don't we go to Xinjiang to have a look. The two places are so close to each other, and the gambling stones over there are quite famous. An Yiran also wanted to see the gambling stone. Of course, there is a more important reason, Rong Yi also has to go to Xinjiang.

As an apprentice, you should brush more and save the zĂ i sense. She could see that Xiuzhen has no time yesterday, and if Rong Yi retreats for ten or eight years one day, how much youth will she have to waste.

Uncle Zhang felt that since he brought the young master and young lady out, it was to let these two people broaden their horizons and see the world, and he agreed.

An Yingyan will not object, An Yiran has known since he was a child that his brother with facial paralysis loves the best jade. Every time, most of the jade sent by those people to Anzhai was voted for the favor of this eldest son of the An family.

Su Lianyi also specially sorted out one of her own houses and asked An Yingyi to place the collected jade.

Uncle Zhang originally wanted to go back to Xining and fly directly to Xinjiang by plane.

But now they are in Kunlun Mountain, and they have to make a car for more than ten hours to go back to Xining, and if they fly directly to the airport in Xinjiang, then from the airport in Xinjiang to the place where they gamble on stones, it will be dozens of hours of driving.

Even Uncle Zhang was a little annoyed with this long-distance bus.

An Yiran mentioned that if you don't rent an off-road vehicle and pass through the Kunlun Mountains and a desert, you can directly reach Xinjiang, which is closer to the origin of those jades.

Uncle Zhang was a little worried, but felt that it should not be so unlucky, and agreed.

The scenery of the border area between Xinjiang and Qinghai is also a must, and you can see the desert scenery by off-road vehicle. Isn't it all about traveling to see better scenery?

An Yiran still has a trace of childlike curiosity about the world, even though her soul is hundreds of years old.

The trunk of the SUV is large, and the trunk is loaded with a lot of supplies, and even two buckets of water are fully stocked. There are also some compressed biscuits, bread, chocolates and the like. After all, if you have to pass through a desert, there is nothing you can't do.

Uncle Zhang thought that he was going to embark on a desert trip with his two children, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Early in the morning, the three of them set off from the foot of Kunlun Mountain. It will take a long time to cross the Kunlun Mountain, and An Yiran saw a large area of green grassland on the way, which is really 'the sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep'. The skies in the northwest are all blue, clear and clear, and the waves are clear. Haishi is a special economic zone in China, and most of the time the city is filled with smog, which is really rare in the northwest.

An Yiran played poker with An Yingjie when he was bored in the car, from fighting 24 points to bridge. Both of them are high-intelligence teenagers, and they kill one so hard that they feel like they have to knock each other down. An Yingwei didn't have the idea of letting his sister go because he was an older brother, as an older brother, he had to be more powerful than his brother.

After playing all the way like this, the wins and losses of the two actually reached four or six.

An is also four, and An should be six.

An Yiran was a little lost in her heart, but after all, An Yingwei was so many years older than her, no, she knew more about these games for a few years.

The child's body really couldn't last long, and An Yiran still fell asleep involuntarily.

When I woke up again, I was already in the desert.

The sun bakes the earth, and even in an air-conditioned off-road vehicle, An Yiran can clearly feel the high temperature of the yellow sand being scorched. The sun 'shivers' the distant air and shakes up wavy lines in the air, sending heat high in the sky. Just looking through a layer of glass, it's really beautiful.

The sand dunes in the distance rise and fall, and the sunlight makes the sand glow with a golden light. The sun hangs in mid-air, accompanied by clouds and blue skies.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

Although there is no long river here, the desert at sunset is really beautiful, and the whole world is golden.

An Yingjian asked Uncle Zhang to stop the car and took out a single-lens reflex to take a picture of the beautiful scenery in front of him. An Yiran also got out of the car and ran into the distance, with the sunset desert on the back, and asked An Yingji to take a picture of her with a SLR.

The desert is very windy and sandy, and the wind blows the sand and makes my face hurt a little.

An Yiran insisted on placing a few poses in the sand and asked An Yingwei to take a picture of her.

Uncle Zhang stayed on the off-road vehicle.

Suddenly, a gunshot shattered the quiet picture.

More than a dozen people came from around the SUV with guns, these people were strong, and their faces were fierce, and their eyes were full of fierce light.

An Yiyi, An Yingjian immediately returned to the off-road vehicle, but it was too late.

The leader of the dozen or so people pointed a gun at Uncle Zhang's head and said, "Leave the car and all the cash on you, you go." ”

The eye of the gun is now facing Uncle Zhang's temple, and as long as he makes the slightest movement, he will shoot immediately.

These people are probably herdsmen from Xinjiang, and they are all very strong.

Uncle Zhang squinted at the man who was pointing a gun at him, if he was alone, he was confident that he would be able to get out of the way, even if he was unarmed now. But there are still young masters and young ladies in the car, and they can't be allowed to have any mistakes.

The reckless man looked at the person in front of him before he moved, pressed his head hard, and roared arrogantly: "Don't leave yet."

The remaining few people pointed their guns at An Yiran and An Yingji.

Uncle Zhang had to get out of the car.

He did his calculations, but he didn't expect to encounter a herdsman with a gun. This group of people has seen blood and killed people at a glance. I think that in this area it is common to rob passers-by who come and go on this road.

An Yiran and An Yingjian were forced to get out of the car and stand on the yellow sand, and through the soles of their shoes, they could feel the heat from the desert. Sweat the size of a bean gradually appeared on his forehead, running down his cheeks.

An Yiran is now particularly self-blaming, it was all her proposal for this trip to Xinjiang, if she hadn't insisted on taking this road, she wouldn't have met this group of thugs.

If you have the power to cultivate immortals, can you change this powerless scene?

The two siblings also discovered the fact of being a burden at this moment.

"Where's your cash?" Uncle Zhang handed over all his wallets, and there were 1,000 cash in his wallet, which should make this group of people content.

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but sigh a little, that's how the horse lost its front hoof. It seems that these years of bodyguard life have made him lose his vigilance as a mercenary, and sure enough, people are easy to fall into a too comfortable life.

An Yingwei held An Yiran in his arms, and the faces of the two were hot from the scorching sun. An Yiran took his brother's hand, thinking a little confused about this feeling of powerlessness, which he hadn't experienced for a long time.

These thugs tied Uncle Zhang's hands and feet and threw him on the yellow sand.

A group of people began to count the supplies on the truck.