As the coachman Huang Daoling's words fell, the carriage suddenly accelerated, the wind rose, and the yellow-brown sand flew.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage entered a piece of yellow sand, and the carriage of the carriage began to show signs of twisting, and the connection made a squeaky movement, and the bumps were extremely powerful, giving people the feeling that the entire carriage was off the ground, which made the girl in the car, Tang Xin's face change greatly, her peach blossom eyes trembled slightly, and her black hair was scattered.

The young man Xiao Jiansheng in the carriage tightly grasped the surrounding car walls to stabilize his body, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his ears moved slightly, listening to the different movements in the wind and sand, suddenly, Tang Xin jumped upside down, and at the moment he flew out of the carriage, he was hugged by Xiao Jiansheng with a free hand, the girl's face changed again, and her heartbeat became more and more powerful.

Mafu Huang Daoling glanced back and said with a dark smile: "Boy, you are still a gentleman." ”

The carriage traveled dozens of miles in one go, the bumps became more and more severe, Xiao Jiansheng's arm was already straightened, and the green tendons on it could be seen, but the girl Tang Xin didn't dare to look or listen, she lowered her head and hugged someone's not so thick waist tightly, she may not know why the sky is changing, but Xiao Jiansheng can guess that this is the atmosphere deliberately created by Huang Daoling, perhaps to cover up the traces of the carriage.

After a few breaths, the movement of the carriage became more and more brittle, reminiscent of the high-speed rotating wheels, whether they could hold on, it seemed that they would fly out in the next second, and the carriage would also disintegrate, at this moment, Huang Daoling suddenly stood up and slapped his backhand on the roof of the car, and all the movement disappeared, as if the carriage was also calm.

Looking forward through the horse's back, there was no longer sky, only two earthen walls made of yellow sand, like two towering hillsides quickly passing in the eyes, and the yellow sand was mixed with dead branches, messy leaves, and stones.

I don't know how long it took, Huang Daoling sighed with a smile: "There are so many old acquaintances." ”

Xiao Jiansheng suddenly raised his head and asked anxiously, "Uncle Huang, who are they, are there any people from Wuji Palace?"

Huang Daoling listened attentively for a while and said, "Yes, at least one." ”

Xiao Jiansheng sighed easily, and suddenly said to Huang Daoling: "Uncle Huang, let me go by myself, you should go back too." ”

Huang Daoling looked back at Xiao Jiansheng, there was a little surprise in his eyes, but it was not written on his face, he said flatly: "Boy, don't you regret it?"

Xiao Jiansheng shook his head firmly and said, "Go your own way, you have nothing to regret." ”

The carriage stopped, and the sand walls on both sides disappeared, but the sky in the distance was still covered by sand and muddy.

Xiao Jiansheng stroked the girl's messy hair, jumped out of the carriage, and then saluted the horseman Huang Daoling with a fist, and said solemnly: "Uncle Huang has worked hard all the way, and I thank everyone Tang for their kindness." ”

Xiao Jiansheng walked into the yellow sand without hesitation, and only then did the girl in the car dare to raise her head, but she only saw a thin back, and the person was already far away.

After the carriage turned back a few miles, Tang Xin was sullen, Huang Daoling squinted at the girl, and teased: "Girl, do you regret it?"

Tang Xin pouted and said: "I don't regret it, I don't regret it, I don't have a conscience, I eat and drink and sleep, pat my ass and leave, I don't even have a word of thanks, people like him don't regret it, hum......"

Huang Daoling's strange laughter made the girl's heart flutter in an instant, and she knew that she had lost her words, and her face turned red.

After a long time, Tang Xin sighed in a low voice: "At least you should leave a name." ”

"Men should be like him, less men and women, more rivers and lakes, I think the old man is also beautiful, the world is unique, but it's a pity that he can't bear the temperament......"

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, and the carriage accelerated along the road, galloping under the blue sky and white clouds.

......

Xiao Jiansheng didn't look back, squinting his eyes and walking towards the flying sand, a brand new white dress had already fallen all over the fine sand and loess.

At first, he could still walk easily, but after about half a pillar of incense, his pace gradually slowed down.

After another half-pillar of incense, he couldn't lift his legs, had difficulty breathing, his chest tightness was abnormal, and the sky in front of him seemed to have turned yellowish-brown, as if heaven and earth were connected without distinguishing each other, and there was no horizon between heaven and earth.

Xiao Jiansheng paid attention to the flow of qi around him as he walked, according to his judgment, there was a fierce battle of the strong ahead, and from time to time there were majestic qi machines rotating out, but before they could grasp it carefully, they had been torn apart and shattered.

Xiao Jiansheng frowned, secretly speechless, with his current realm, he couldn't lock those disordered qi traces, in this way, what kind of master should be able to disrupt the qi of this heaven and earth, he was a little worried about whether even he would be torn apart if he went further.

At this time, Xiao Jiansheng was already obviously feeling strained, and his qi sea would even accelerate uncontrollably, making him uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a majestic qi machine came wrapped in yellow sand, Xiao Jiansheng was knocked to the ground without paying attention, he quickly got up, shook the sand on the white clothes and walked again, and then, another series of unspeakable tearing pain attacked Xiao Jiansheng's body, and the corners of his mouth began to flow blood, his eyes burned, and it was difficult to open them again.

Xiao Jiansheng turned his back and took a long breath, and suddenly, he felt a familiar force that hit his chest, and he took a few steps back in succession to unload the force.

At this moment, Longyan City is in the scorching sun, and the city is densely populated with people, and it is very lively.

Somewhere in the city, digging dozens of feet into the ground, suddenly a black mist rose up along the excavated shovel print, and many laborers who had not had time to retreat fell to the ground in an instant.

On the second floor of the spring breeze and moon willows, in a fragrant elegant room, a woman gently faded her long veil, revealing her reverie collarbone.

Qingma Street, next door to Dong Ji Blacksmith Shop, an old man looked carefully at the silver taels piled up in front of him, squinted his eyes and smiled, and the next moment, a figure wearing a hat passed by the old man's door, still raised his dark face, and glanced inside, the grocery store where the old man was located turned into a ruin in an instant.

It was still the study room where the ink was fragrant, an old man tasted the fragrant tea carefully, looked at the two picture scrolls on the table, the new and the old, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and after closing the door, he smiled irrepressibly into the air.

......

At this time, it is located somewhere northwest of Longyan City.

A hideous-looking young man with his eyes closed, his facial features were bleeding, his whole body trembled and could not be suppressed, his fists were clenched to protect his chest, his body leaned forward exaggeratedly, and he was moving forward foot by foot, and every time he moved, he coughed violently, and bright red blood droplets splashed on the white robe.

The young man continued to move forward regardless of it, a long loess ditch behind him, as if the ox was hanging on an iron plough out, and each foot of the young man sank half a foot deep, and it was extremely difficult to walk, and in the end, he could only move his body forward inch by inch.

I don't know how long it took, a red sun pierced through the yellow-brown sand and spread the earth, stretching the young man's figure infinitely.

The boy was still walking with his head down unconsciously, his neck stiffened, his clothes soaked, and his teeth rattled.

The young man didn't even know that at this time, there were three figures looking at him worriedly, and every step he took fell on the eyes of the three people, like a drum, so loud.

One of the old men in a long shirt stained with blood nodded lightly at the young man's miserable condition, the corners of his mouth moved, but no sound came out.

The young man in white beside the old man also had messy hair, and his white clothes had already been wisps of blood, and the long sword in his hand was bloody, inserting into the earth and reaching the hilt of the sword.

There is also a light-faced woman, as if there is nothing else in her eyes, only the stubborn young man.

The woman covered her mouth and coughed lightly, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and just wanted to run towards the young man, when she heard a hoarse and majestic voice say: "Mo Dye, don't come nonsense!"

The woman named Mo Ran asked puzzledly: "Why, if this continues, the little junior brother will inevitably be injured in the sea of qi, doesn't Chen Jiaoxi know?"

At this moment, the young man in white said with a smile: "Little junior brother is not as unbearable as you said, this guy is very ghostly, you only see the surface, in fact, he is perceiving the qi left along the road, and combing those disordered energy fluctuations, in order to stimulate his qi sea." ”

Qin Moran's eyes trembled slightly, he bit his lips lightly, and looked at the young man's figure from a distance, feeling that the criss-crossing wounds on his body didn't seem to hurt so much.