The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large, and it is almost late at night, and sometimes there is a wind blowing in the desolate desert, which makes people cold, and sometimes the wind will bring sand and dust, and make people gray.

The caravan was accustomed to this kind of life, some of them had fallen into makeshift tents, some had fallen asleep on camels, and a few had been warmed by campfires.

Uncle Amu is in charge of leading the hired men to keep vigil tonight, he smoked a cigarette, turned his head to look at Lin Wuwu, who was comfortable leaning against the stone, with a look of surprise in his eyes, because unless people who are used to living in the desert, ordinary people can't tolerate the temperature difference between day and night in the desert at all, and now Lin Wuwu is wearing thin clothes in the cold night, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, but is like a fish in water, which makes him unable to understand.

But everyone has their own *, he is not good to take the liberty of disturbing, seeing that Lin Wuwu is very thin, he was about to send his sheepskin jacket over, suddenly, the tent where the girls were resting was opened a gap, a small figure holding a leather jacket quietly walked to Lin Wuwu's side, she looked around, saw that no one paid attention to herself, quietly put the leather jacket on Lin Wuwu's body, and then she stood on tiptoe and returned to the tent.

Lin Wuwu had already noticed it when the girl arrived, smelling the familiar breath in the air, he didn't need to open his eyes to know that the girl who came was Uyigul, the most gentle desert girl, and after finding that Wuyigur covered himself with a leather jacket and secretly left, Lin Wuwu opened his eyes, he glanced at the back of Uyigur leaving, and a trace of emotion flowed in his heart.

Being able to take such care of the people who meet in Pingshui, Uyigul's care comes from the tenderness of the depths of his soul.

"What a gentle desert girl! It's a pity to let her stay in the desert for the rest of her life. Lin Wuwu shook his head secretly, but as the saying goes, "Zifei knows the joy of fish?" Lin Wuwu will not rashly interfere in other people's lives.

Just when Lin Wuwu retracted his gaze, he saw Uncle Amu looking at him with a smile, Lin Wuwu's face suddenly showed embarrassment, he was about to explain, but Uncle Amu shook his head at him, and then he turned his back to Lin Wuwu and looked at the bonfire.

"Forget it, this is just the ordinary care of a desert girl for a poor person, and I am rare and strange." Lin Wuwu smiled and closed his eyes to cultivate.

From the mid-stage breakthrough of the Qi Induction Realm to the half-step Qi Condensation Realm, Lin Wuwu's strength has progressed rapidly, he needs to take all the power for his own use as soon as possible, and do a good job of commanding the surging True Qi, and reduce waste as much as possible on the way to use it.

The night was spent in silence, the caravan was not in danger, and the next morning Uyigul quietly took the leather jacket back, she thought that she was doing something unaware, but in fact, at least four people knew her movements, one was Lin Wuwu, and Uncle Amu, and one was the gray-clothed young man who admired her, and the other was squinting.

When everyone was ready to set off at dawn, Squinting Eyes quietly pulled the gray-clothed young man aside, "Xiri Ahong, do you want to watch Uyigul's heart be taken away by that stranger who came out of nowhere?" Uyigul is the jade bead of our desert, only you are worthy of her, you should let this stranger know how powerful our desert man is, you must give him some color to see. ”

Squinting eyes actually want to borrow the hand of the gray-clothed young man to vent for him, he has been in love with Zhuoma for a long time, but last night his hospitality was ignored by Zhuoma, which is equivalent to being rejected by Zhuoma in public, he feels that all this is Lin Wuwu's fault, if Lin Wuwu does not appear, Zhuoma will definitely not be so ruthless to him, he hated Lin Wuwu all of a sudden.

"I would love to teach him a lesson, too, but, Temur, he didn't do anything rude to Uygul, and I have no reason to teach him! Besides, I love Uyigul, and as long as I perform well enough, I am sure she will choose me. The young man in gray, who was also known as Xiri Ahong, had a confident expression on his face, and then turned back to the caravan to help sort out the goods.

Squinting eyes, that is, Temur, he saw that Xiri Ahong was not provoked, and immediately glared at his back angrily, wanting to shout something, but he spat on the ground without saying anything, "Bah, you bastard, fool, when Uyigur is snatched away, you will have no place to cry." He waited where he was, and only returned to the caravan a minute after Siriahun walked out, and then pretended that nothing had happened to help the team sort out their belongings.

Temur didn't know that the conversation they had just had just fell into Lin Wuwu's ears, but he didn't care about Temur's intrigues, and he didn't take Temur in his eyes at all.

The caravan was soon back on its way, the caravan's camel bells were like a beautiful music, bringing a sense of peace of mind to everyone in the caravan, and after a simple breakfast, several girls gave a camel to Lin Wuwu and invited him to continue telling the story of the outside world.

Lin Wuwu walked with a few girls in Temur's jealous eyes, and after a while, the girls were amused by his funny story, and the cheerful laughter of the girls came from time to time in the caravan.

Uncle Amu glanced at Temur and the young people in the team, and looked at their jealous eyes, he shook his head secretly, "Jealousy can easily cause people's souls to be lost, and they have to turn this corner on their own." Uncle Amu didn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of young people, so he took out his cigarette pouch and swallowed the clouds.

The caravan had walked for more than an hour, and had returned to the sea of sand, and when they had just crossed one sand dune and were about to continue crossing another sand dune, suddenly, the smile on Lin Wuwu's face paused, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the top of the sand dune, and a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

The girl next to her was listening interestingly, and when she saw him suddenly pause, she immediately urged, "Tell me quickly, why did you stop, we haven't heard enough." ”

Zhuoma smiled and handed Lin Wuwu a kettle, "Are you thirsty?" Drink my water. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, all the girls suddenly fell silent, and they stared at Zhuoma's kettle tightly, and looked at Lin Wuwu in unison.

Lin Wuwu didn't know why the girls had this reaction, but he guessed that the kettle handed to him by Zhuoma should have a special meaning, and he didn't dare to answer it until he understood the meaning.

"Oh, thank you, no need, I'm not thirsty yet, let's continue" Lin Wuwu couldn't say that he sensed that the danger was approaching, because he couldn't explain how he knew, and even if he said it, I'm afraid no one would believe it, so it was better to save people later.

Seeing that Lin Wuwu rejected her kettle, because Lin Wuwu couldn't see Zhuoma's expression clearly because of the white gauze cover, but Lin Wuwu could feel that her emotions had a sense of loss, and the other girls showed a hint of joy in the depths of their eyes, but they didn't show it, and they excitedly pulled Lin Wuwu and listened to him tell the story.

At the back of the caravan, at the moment when Zhuoma handed Lin Wuwu the kettle, Temu's heart was in his throat, and he almost rushed out to stop Lin Wuwu, and when he saw Lin Wuwu reject Zhuoma's kettle, his heart finally returned to his stomach, but then his heart was full of anger, "Damn, I have to find a way to get that stinky boy out as soon as possible, and I must not let Zhuoma contact him again, it's too dangerous." ”

In the desert, water is the most precious resource, if a girl is willing to hand her jug to another boy, then it is equivalent to showing her admiration, and if the boy accepts the jug, then it is equivalent to accepting the girl's love, they have become boyfriend and girlfriend.

At the moment when Zhuoma handed out the kettle just now, many young people in the caravan hung up, although Lin Wuwu later rejected Zhuoma's kettle, but their hearts did not relax their vigilance, and everyone looked at Lin Wuwu's eyes full of jealousy, obviously, Lin Wuwu has become the most unpopular person among male young people in the caravan.

However, this situation did not last long, because just as the caravan was crawling to the general distance of the sand dunes, suddenly, "Ahh

The wolves stared at the caravan below, they opened their mouths, showing their sharp fangs, saliva kept dripping into the sand, and the wolf howl continued to spread into the distance, and then, the wolves immediately began to scatter around, gradually surrounding the caravan.

"Wolves!"

I don't know who shouted, the caravan immediately fell into chaos, the girls trembled and didn't know what to do, although the young men were a little calmer, but at this time the camels in the caravan were already frightened, and they were completely unable to control it.

Seeing that the caravan was about to fall apart, at this moment, Uncle Amu suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't mess up, everyone, listen to me, put the camels in a circle, the girls will all go to the center of the circle, and the men will all take up arms with me." If you want to live, you can't mess with yourself. ”

When people are in a panic, as long as there is a guide, they will instinctively follow the guidance to do, under the command of Uncle Amu, soon, more than 20 men in the caravan pulled out machetes, wooden sticks, and then drove the camels into a big circle, all the girls entered the circle, Lin Wuwu was also dragged into the circle by several girls, at this time several girls pulled him tightly, so that he could not move.

Lin Wuwu looked at the girls who were hanging on him like koalas crying and laughing, and he tried his best to persuade the girls to relax, "Don't worry, with Uncle Amu here, and so many great boys, they will definitely be able to drive the wolves out." ”

As if hearing Lin Wuwu's words, Xiri Ahong suddenly turned his head and shouted bravely to Wuyigul in the circle, "Wuyigur, don't worry, I will definitely protect your safety with my life, with me, no hungry wolf can hurt you." ”

Inspired by Xiri Ahong, the other young people also made solemn promises to the girls they liked, it seemed that love gave them strength, all the young people clenched their weapons, and the originally suppressed momentum on their bodies suddenly burst out, and for a while they could compete with the momentum of the wolves.

The wolves didn't know why the human beings who were still flustered and incompetent just now suddenly had momentum like divine help, but they didn't care at all, there were more than fifty wolves in total, and there were only more than twenty humans, and they ate this caravan.

"Whew"

After more than ten seconds of silence, suddenly, the wolves launched an attack on the caravan.

"Kill, don't be afraid, everyone, we will definitely be able to defeat the wolves, because we are a caravan blessed by the desert." Uncle Amu loudly cheered up his morale and took out a firewood knife.

Don't look at Uncle Amu's age, but his skills are not weak, the first one in the caravan to make a gain is him, when his left hand stretched out to attract a desert wolf to pounce on him and bite him, Uncle Amu's body suddenly turned to the side, and the firewood knife in his right hand was chopped off suddenly, directly chopping off the head of the desert wolf, and blood splashed him instantly, but he didn't care, and continued to wave the firewood knife to meet the wolves.

Under the encouragement of Uncle Amu, the men of the caravan worked hard, and the ruthlessness in their bones was brought into play:

Siri Ahong brandished his stick, and with all his might, he smashed the desert wolf that pounced on him and flew back; The squinted-eyed Temur was not bad, he learned from Uncle Amu, and when he dodged sideways, he took the opportunity to cut off the two legs of a desert wolf

In an instant, six or seven desert wolves were hacked to death by them, but the caravan also paid a heavy price for five bites, and as the battle continued, the cost of the caravan increased, after all, the wolves were not only far more numerous than the caravan, but their combat effectiveness was not comparable to ordinary people. The wolves became more and more courageous, while the people of the caravan became more and more unconfident