Regarding Ye Qin's arrest, the military has blocked the news, Li Xuening didn't know at all, thinking that Ye Qin had gone to fool around again, and he didn't return overnight, and all his grievances were poured on his work.

Seeing that Ye Qin asked Mo Jieting for leave to go to the desert yesterday, and didn't come to work today, Li Xuening thought that he might have gone to the desert, which was better than fooling around with any woman, Li Xuening felt better, she simply glanced at Mo Jieting's vacation report and said: "Jieting, the Tang Jieting bid has ended, you are also tired, the company has nothing to do recently, it just so happens that your annual leave time is coming soon, you can rest in advance, take care of your body and come back!" ”

"Mr. Xiexie Li, I have already arranged the work matters, so I will take a break from today." Mo Jieting said calmly.

Li Xuening didn't expect her to be in such a hurry, but it was nothing, so she immediately agreed.

"Then I'll go first, Mr. Li, take care of yourself, you can find Ji Chanyu for the matter of the public relations department, and I will explain everything to her!"

Li Xuening nodded: "Go Jieting, have a good rest!" ”

After leaving the company, Mo Jieting went back to her residence to pick up the necessary supplies for Haode desert travel, mineral water, compressed food, etc., and immediately took a taxi to the airport, flew from Binhai Airport to Lanshi, and then took a car from Lanshi to Yadan.

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Ye Qin originally wanted to stay in the barracks for a day, but as soon as he communicated with those special forces, some of his training methods made everyone admire them abnormally, and it was difficult to stay for another day after the insistence of the company commander and officers, and he also prepared some necessary supplies for entering the desert, such as water, food, compressed gasoline, tents, etc.

Early in the morning of the third day, Ye Qin rushed to the desert by military helicopter, flew over the devil's city of Yadan in the afternoon, and landed in the Taklamakan Desert.

Ye Qin got off the plane, waved his hand to the pilot, and the helicopter circled up, flew southeast and returned to the barracks.

Seeing that they were gone, Ye Qin swept those food, mineral water tents and other supplies into the ring, he didn't want to expose his ring, he had to make a show in front of the company commander and soldiers, the necessary supplies for desert tourism were all on his back, and now that they were gone, there was no need for him to put it on.

Ye Qin identified the next direction, Qingyun Flower could be met but could not be found, so he had to follow the line in the residual map, looking for the treasure while looking for Qingyun Flower.

The land under your feet is the Taklamakan Desert, the continuous sand dunes with soft ripples lead to the sky, the windless desert is quiet and gentle, its silhouette is so sleek, so seductive, like a beautiful girl's delicate figure, the curve is round and harmonious.

From time to time, you can see the yellow sand under his feet slowly wriggling, flowing like a small river, at this time he shows such weakness, such warmth, just like a girl in her first love shows the unique tenderness of a woman.

Ye Qin knew that this was all an illusion, once the desert raged, it was enough to swallow the heavens and the earth, and even he could not retreat with his whole body.

Ye Qin was speeding towards the depths of the desert, when suddenly there was the roar of the helicopter's motor behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that an army green helicopter was speeding towards him.

How did the helicopter come back again? Could it be that they don't feel at ease to escort themselves?

The helicopter is getting closer and bigger, the cabin is open, and the muzzle of the black hole hole sticks out.

At this time, Ye Qin also saw that this was not the plane that sent him at all, and the figure immediately moved out sideways when the muzzle of the gun was exposed.

"Da Da Da!" A dense row of bullets flew by his side, and if he was hit, Ye Qin flew across the desert in an S-shaped curve, and the bullets continued to hit the sand around him, stirring up clouds of sand and mist, and the plane also whizzed over his head.

Who is going to kill themselves? Ye Qin couldn't think of it, after all, he had too many enemies, and this was not the time to think about this.

Seeing the plane hovering in the air, turning around and flying back, like a big bird swooping down on him again, the dense bullets strafing the sand and stirring up rows of smoke and dust, quickly approaching him.

Ye Qin did not move, his hand flickered, and the PSS whispering pistol appeared in his hand and aimed at the helicopter. The whole person is like a pillar, integrated with the desert, and the cold killing intent comes out of the body.

Visually measuring the speed of the aircraft, the wind is completed in an instant, "Bang! "The bullet flew out of the plane at a high speed, pierced the windshield of the aircraft, and accurately concentrated the pilot's braincase.

The plane, which lost control, immediately shook and swooped down directly into the desert.

The machine gun immediately muted fire, and the gunner's heart-rending screams of terror before his death were accompanied by the roar of the plane that skipped over Yechin's head and crashed into the ground.

Just as the plane was about to hit the ground, a gray shadow flew diagonally from inside the plane.

"Boom!"

The plane exploded and caught fire, and a wave of smoke and heat rose into the sky. Ye Qin instigated Zhenyuan, and the rolling heat wave roared past both sides of his body, driving the clothes to hunt.

Ye Qin also saw the gray shadow, and before he could land, the huge cyclonic heat wave generated by the explosion flipped him out more than ten feet away, and the man rolled on the ground a few times and actually stood up again.

His clothes were torn to shreds by the heat, and the few pieces that were left could barely cover his body, and they were also black hanging on his body, his bare skin was also burned black, his hair and beard were curled up and scorched, and his face was also blackened by the sea.

In this way, if you use a name to describe this person, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to use the charcoal seller. And although this person is embarrassed, it seems that his momentum has not been seriously injured, and he also carries an antique long sword behind his back, if it is not scorched by the flames, it is quite ancient.

"I said that the charcoal seller is very powerful, so you can't die!" Ye Qin's figure spread and came to the vicinity of this person.

"Good boy, you dare to be rude to the old man, the old Song Honglin ......"

As he spoke, the old man subconsciously touched his beard under his chin, and touched the air, only then did he realize that his beard was swept away by the heat wave, and he immediately became angry: "Boy, let me ask you, did you kill Qidong, and Ma Zheng and Song Shuliang disappeared in Binhai for no reason, is it also your doing?" ”

"Oh, where did I come to an old man who sells charcoal, it turned out to be a member of the Song family, it is really extraordinary, he can actually use a military helicopter, let me tell you, not only Song Qidong was killed by me, but Ma Zheng and Song Shuliang also went to the Land of Bliss, since you came, don't leave."

"Ah, dare to kill my disciples...... I'll let you die! ”

Song Honglin's figure moved, and the distance between the two was more than three zhang away, and they actually arrived in front of Ye Qin in a flash, and punched out at the same time.

This punch pressed over with an overwhelming momentum, and the surrounding space seemed to be solidified by this punch, imprisoning Ye Qin in it. If ordinary people talk and do things under such pressure, this momentum alone will crush people into meatloaf.

"It's good to come!" Ye Qin not only did not retreat, but seeing such a momentum aroused his arrogance, and he also threw a punch.

"Boom!"

The two fists intersected, the fist wind overflowed, and the surrounding air heat wave rippled in circles, like a wind rolling up on the flat ground, and a strong tornado storm was stirred up with the two people as the center, which quickly spread out to the surroundings.

After the storm, the two men took a step back and looked at each other in surprise. In Ye Qin's opinion, this charcoal seller has such abundant internal strength, at least he is already an existence at the peak of the Xuan level, and has even reached the half-step level.

Ye Qin's cultivation of the Derivative Creation Technique, he could see the other party's cultivation, in fact, he was not bad, Song Honglin had indeed cultivated to the peak of the Xuan level, but he was unable to break through, the Song family also had a hidden elder, younger than him, he had already broken through to the ground level two years ago, and Song Shuxiong was the disciple of another hidden elder.