No matter how changeable people are, heaven and earth will not be affected in the slightest, and they will always be rising and setting at sunset, day after day, coldly watching everyone in this world.

The morning sun is like fire, and it dissipates inexplicably.

In the gravel forest, Fu Qingyi's body suddenly fell into the yellow sand, unconscious.

The successive battles had exhausted all his strength, and now that his mind had been hit hard, it was the limit to be able to hold on until now.

On the side, Liu Bixin came back to his senses, and after checking his pulse, he said softly: "The injury is too serious, take him away." ”

Song Bei nodded slightly, stepped forward and carried Fu Qingyi on his back.

However, even though he was in a coma, Fu Qingyi still didn't let go of Wanwan's hand and grabbed it tightly.

Seeing this, Liu Bixin tapped her hand lightly, which made Fu Qingyi let go of her hand.

The yellow sand was slightly raised with the breeze and scattered between the heavens and the earth.

With Wanwan in their arms, Liu Bixin and Song Bei got on their horses and left the place.

No one knows what happened here, perhaps, nothing happened...

Liu Bixin suddenly felt a little lost and a little lonely.

Wanwan's death really affected her.

At the same time, Song Be's mood was the same.

Fu Qingyi has lost the qualification to continue to be his opponent.

For a man like him, life will undoubtedly be boring if there is no opponent.

On horseback, Song Bei looked up at the sky, and suddenly said, "Where are we going?" ”

Liu Bixin lowered her head slightly, her moving eyes looked at the woman in her arms very calmly, and said, "Send her back to the Yin Kwai Sect." ”

Song Bei pressed his palm on Fu Qingyi's back, protecting his heart, and sighed: "What about him? ”

Liu Bixin paused and said, "Let's send it back together..."

The horse's hooves brought up the yellow sand and gradually faded away.

Behind him, there is only a touch of yellow sand.

The desert is beautiful, but the other side of beauty hides danger.

It's hot during the days and bitterly cold at night, it's just the weather.

In addition to the weather, there are countless poisonous creatures hidden under the yellow sand, and sand thieves who don't know when to rush out.

There are many sand thieves in the desert, some of them are from the most heinous people in the Central Plains martial arts, some are criminals who escaped from Moonlight City, and some are people from the wilderness with extraordinary skills.

Compared with the chaos of the Central Plains martial arts, this place is not bad at all, and even surpasses.

Everyone who comes to the desert should be most grateful to the Dragon Gate Inn, because the Dragon Gate Inn provides them with a safe place.

Three Dragon Gate Inn inns run through the desert, creating a much safer road.

No one knew who the owner of the Dragon Gate Inn was, and no one could find out.

It's mysterious, there's no doubt about it.

The Dragon Gate Inn has rules that you can not follow, but the price is that you can no longer get the protection of the Dragon Gate Inn.

It may not matter to the masters, but for many martial arts people under the masters, it is very important for the passing caravans.

As it is now, a caravan of several dozen people is being besieged by a group of sand thieves.

Compared to the number of caravans, the number of sand pirates was small, only a dozen people, but they had the upper hand.

As far as the eye can see, every sand thief is dressed in yellow, with his face covered, his eyes are fierce, and his shots are very hot.

Sand pirates prefer yellow clothes because they are good for concealment.

Just like just now, the caravan was slowly passing by, and there was no trace of the sand thieves' hiding.

The whole person is covered by yellow sand, and with a yellow coat, it is indeed difficult for idle people to notice.

The guards hired by the caravan were not weak, and if they were ordinary guards, they would not dare to take on this mission.

However, because of the ambush of the sand pirates, the strength of the caravan was instantly hit hard, which led to a disadvantage, and the situation was precarious.

From the beginning, the caravan, despite its precautions, did not take it too seriously.

Because this road is the road of the Dragon Gate Inn.

If given the choice, no sand pirate would want to raid caravans on this sand road.

Because the sand pirates will also encounter dangers, and there will be times when they are cornered, and once that time comes, the Dragon Gate Inn is also the only place where they can survive.

Anyone can enter the Dragon Gate Inn, provided that they abide by the rules of the inn.

Therefore, whether it is the righteous way, the evil way, or the devil who is extremely evil, he is unwilling to violate the rules of the Dragon Gate Inn, and he is not willing to anger the Dragon Gate Inn.

However, because of the half of the treasure trove map in Chu Yu's hand, the desert was even more chaotic.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

There will always be sand thieves who can't resist the temptation of profit and choose to break the rules of the Dragon Gate Inn.

This was exactly what happened to the sand bandits, and the caravan was destroyed.

It was a one-sided slaughter.

If it hadn't been for the initial ambush, the caravan would definitely not have been so vulnerable.

If there is no rescue, the caravan will end up with everyone slaughtered...

At noon, the sun was scorching.

Desert, sand road.

The screams, the shouts of killing, the neighing of the horses were incessant.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people were alive in the caravan, and the sounds of fighting became scattered.

Although the sand pirates have always had the upper hand, they have not many people left, and they have lost nearly half.

Soon, everything settled down completely.

With a sweep of his eyes, the sound of dead bodies and lying on the ground groaning was all over the ground, and the yellow sand had already been stained red with blood.

Gasping, the leading sand thief casually took the wine bag that was lost by someone at his feet, looked up to the sky and poured it into his mouth, and laughed after a while: "Happy." ”

On the side, a subordinate who followed the leading sand thief from beginning to end coughed, wiped away the coughed blood, and smiled indifferently: "Second master, with these goods, this time is enough to buy a lot of that thing." ”

That thing...

That's a good thing...

The second master glanced at the goods that had no owner, couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let's see if there are any living people." ”

There is no best, and if there is, it is natural to make up for it.

Hearing this, the sand thief was surprised, shouted loudly, and gestured to those who were still alive.

Needless to say, the meaning of the gesture began to be said, and everyone began to clean up the battlefield.

As sand pirates, they have always been cunning and cautious.

Every corpse, whether alive or dead, was stabbed in a fatal part without exception.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was half cleaned.

It's just that no matter how cunning and cautious you are, there is always a time when you are careless, especially when you have just experienced a life-and-death battle, it is difficult to avoid relaxing your mind.

Suddenly, a sand thief fell to the ground with a scream.

I saw that there was an extra sword on his chest at some point, a long sword that passed through his chest.

Next to the corpse of the sand thief, a caravan guard struggled to his feet, pulled out the long sword on the sand thief's chest, and gasped, "You... It's too weak... Let's go together..."

He was able to pull a cushion before he died, and he was already satisfied.

Still, he wanted to do more.

Around, the sand thieves suddenly burst out laughing when they heard this provocation, not caring at all about the death of their companions.

They have seen too many deaths like this companion.

The second master waved his hand and said, "Kill him." ”

When the words fell, all the sand thieves except for the second master swarmed up.

Seeing this, the smile on the pale faces of the caravan guards suddenly went crazy.

I saw it suddenly leap up, and the blood-stained long sword came out of his hand, attacking the second master like lightning.

At the same time, the long knives of the sand thieves had also arrived in front of him.

Without the slightest exception, the caravan guards were dismembered by the knives in the blink of an eye.

And the long sword that came out of his hand was easily knocked away by the sneering Erdang's domestic knife.

It was a farce, but the sound of horses' hooves reminded them that it was not just a farce. [.]