Chapter 64: Tracing the Trail

One of the entrances to the Hanhai Desert is just outside Ziyun Town. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wind is blowing, and the wind and sand are boundless.

The wind and sand in the Hanhai Desert have not stopped all year round.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the road is difficult.

Song Wan'er and Yunmo rode together, sitting on the unique walking animals of the desert, and walked towards the depths of the desert step by step.

The folding fan that Liuzhou has always used to hold chic has long been put away at this moment, and the whole person is hiding in the thick fur, squinting slightly, looking at the road ahead.

"He entered it from here, and this road is the only way to survive in the Hanhai Desert." The Lord of the Linyuan Pavilion was still dressed as a man, riding on a camel on a hunchback.

"The Hanhai Desert is full of dangers, and there are very few people who get out alive, and everyone has sorted out a relatively safe road little by little according to the news they brought out." Yunmo's voice sounded in Song Wan'er's ears, and her whole person was held in Yunmo's arms, covering the wind and sand outside.

"Counting the time, it's been almost seven days since he entered this desert alone, will he still be alive?"

"Let's try to find out."

"Hmm."

The two of them stuck together, talking and walking, and the atmosphere was a little more relaxed.

The Linyuan Pavilion Lord's eyes occasionally looked over, and when he withdrew his gaze, he would only feel more and more depressed in his heart.

This time, it was clear that he only needed to send some people in, why would he come with him, at this moment, seeing Yunmo and Song Wan'er riding together, he felt very uncomfortable.

The five ghosts of Ziyun are all following behind their masters, and a few people who know how to observe words and feelings, when they see their masters like this, they still don't understand, all because of the people on the other side, but their masters can't do it, they don't dare to speak, so they can only hide aside to reduce their sense of existence.

The group walked in the desert for three days, and at noon on this day, they finally found traces of someone walking.

"There are a lot of footprints on the oasis, he should have rested here, and he stayed for a long time." After observing the traces on the oasis, Liuzhou stood beside Yunmo.

"Judging by the footprints, he has probably been gone for more than a day." Liuzhou continued.

"Hmm." Yunmo bowed, "Let's take a break first and prepare lunch." ”

After leaving for more than a day, even if they set off immediately, they couldn't catch up, and they finally met the oasis in the past three days, although it was a little small, but it was also very rare, and they had to take a break as soon as possible.

The Lord of the Linyuan Pavilion did not object.

The weather in the Hanhai Desert is really very strange, at night and in the morning, the cold is terrifying, even if you are wearing a thick fur coat, the cold wind is still mixed with the wild sand, and the bursts of it hit, making everyone feel cold from the cracks in the bones.

At noon, the weather suddenly became frighteningly hot again, the sun was scorching the earth, and everything around it became hot.

Under the shade of the oasis, Song Wan'er leaned against a small dwarf tree, and the whole person sat lazily, up and down, without the slightest strength.

"With such physical strength as you, why don't you stay in Ziyun Town." There was a slight movement beside him, and then a person sat down, and a familiar voice sounded.

"I'm not going to be a burden to you." Song Wan'er's words were confident.

The Lord of Linyuan Pavilion wanted to say, you pestered Yun Gongzi along the way, which was originally a burden to us, but when he looked at Song Wan'er, that look seemed to see people's hearts all at once, so that he couldn't say it anyway.

Song Wan'er looked at the Lord of Linyuan Pavilion and said, why don't you say it, don't you still have a lot to say.

"You were originally a burden to Yun Gongzi." The Lord of Linyuan Pavilion was looked at by Song Wan'er's gaze, and the words in his heart were suddenly said directly.

"Little sister, don't think what my sister said is wrong, you are a delicate little girl, at first glance, she is pampered and grew up, and it is not suitable to stay by Yun Gongzi's side at all, not only can you not help him, but you will also affect Yun Gongzi." The lord of the Linyuan Pavilion was patient and had a bit of kind persuasion.

Song Wan'er pursed her lips, her first feeling when she heard this was funny, if she really said that, "Then if I really like Brother Mo, should I leave him, staying by his side will hurt him sooner or later." ”

Thinking about it this way, Brother Mo will come to the Hanhai Desert this time, it seems that it is really because of her, Song Wan'er never thought that she actually had the potential to become a disaster.

The Lord of the Linyuan Pavilion glanced at Song Wan'er and gave her a look that was considered interesting, since this girl can figure this out, what should she do, there should be no need for him to say it, glanced at Yunmo who was talking to his subordinates in the distance, and the eyes of the Lord of the Linyuan Pavilion flashed with admiration.

A man like Yun Gongzi deserves to be matched by the best woman in the world, anyway, he will not be such a delicate and weak woman.

Song Wan'er looked at someone who was about to get up and leave after some chicken soup for the soul, "You yourself are cowardly and cowardly, don't think of others like you." ”

The Lord of the Linyuan Pavilion looked at Song Wan'er in surprise, he was the master of the Linyuan Pavilion, the person who controlled the world's intelligence network, did this girl know what she was talking about, and actually said that he was cowardly.

"What kind of person should be standing next to Brother Mo, it's not up to you to have the final say, of course it's not me who has the final say (it's weird), all of this depends on Brother Mo's own choice, and there is no room for others to intervene." Song Wan'er said, ignoring the shocked eyes of the person opposite, and then said: "Also, I have a name, you can call me Miss Song, or Song Wan'er." ”

The little sister of the voice, others don't know for fear that they will misunderstand, she doesn't have such a sister, if her sister Song Ci'er knows, she will definitely be unhappy.

Who do you think wants to be your sister, what a big face.

Song Wan'er looked at the figure of the Linyuan Pavilion Lord walking away quickly, and pursed her lips, is the martial arts very powerful? In terms of martial arts, she may not be regarded as one of the best masters in the world today, but if she really moves, there are probably not many people who can beat her.

"The Hanhai Desert is boundless, what is the use of strong martial arts, at critical moments, it depends on the brain." Song Wan'er said a little meanly.

A faint fragrance permeated the tip of his nose, with a unique fragrance, Yunmo held the fruit he had just found in his hand and handed it to his girl personally, "Having said so much, you're thirsty, let's eat a fruit." ”

Song Wan'er glanced at Yunmo, who is she doing this for.

Yunmo smiled dotingly, and when she saw that Song Wan'er didn't stretch out her hand, she simply divided the fruit into pieces for her and fed it to her mouth herself.

Song Wan'er ate the fruits of the desert, and there was a burst of sweetness in her mouth, which seemed to be sweet to her heart all of a sudden, and her mood became happy again. (To be continued.) )