Yang Xingzhou saw the cultivation of the old man in Tsing Yi Sha Liang yesterday, and then personally took more than 30 Jinsha thieves to test his recruitment at night, and found that although the Jinsha thieves in this bitter water town had martial arts skills that were not low, they were much worse than they imagined.

Because he was hit by a sword qi in Zhao Hairuo's body before, his cognition of the martial arts value of the world's masters was infinitely higher, especially what Wen Yuliang said before, the peerless master can transform into a human with a sword qi, and other legends, it is simply an immortal Buddha method.

Therefore, he has always had a great sense of awe for the masters of this world, and automatically exaggerated the famous people in the rivers and lakes in his mind, which is why he acted so carefully.

But now after arriving in Kushui Town, seeing that this "famous" Red Flame Divine Sword is still Changfeng, and his martial arts are actually "commonplace", Yang Xingzhou can be slapped to death with one hand, but just such a guy dares to shout at Jinsha thieves in Kushui Town, which makes Yang Xingzhou puzzled.

It wasn't until he personally tested the members of the Golden Sands Thieves in Bitter Water Town that he found that these people were nothing more than that, and these skills were actually quite clever, but it depended on who they were compared to.

Among these members of the Jinsha Thieves, the two people with the most skills are almost not inferior to the "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" and the Blood Knife Ancestor in the Liancheng Recipe, but they are a lot worse than Ding Dian, and in the small world, they are already first-class masters, no wonder the Yellow and Black Tigers can't beat them.

However, now the Yellow Black Tiger has been practiced by Yang Xingzhou in the Black Wind Village for nearly two months, and he has swallowed a large number of snake gall pills, and his cultivation is not inferior to Yang Guo in the past, and the weapons in his hands have taken a great advantage.

After seeing the cultivation of these Jinsha thief members, and asking clearly about the cultivation of the Jinsha thief members in the desert, Yang Xingzhou roughly had a spectrum in his heart, and immediately changed his style of acting, directly killed the Jinsha thief members in the name of Heifeng Village, and cut off his head to make a view of Beijing, showing the strength of Heifeng Village for the first time in front of the world.

In order to preserve the strength of the members of the cottage, Yang Xingzhou is still ready to personally attack these Jinsha thieves, and the finishing work will be handed over to the members of the cottage, so that they can enter the desert to see it, do some less dangerous work, endure some hardships, and be tempered, but not to death.

There are only about thirty people out of the jam, but Yang Xingzhou is ready to train the first batch of elites, and he doesn't want to lose any of them.

After riding his horse out of Kushui Town, Yang Xingzhou took a turn outside the town, following the faint aroma and rushing towards the desert.

The horse he was riding at this time was the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony, but before going down the mountain, in order to hide people's eyes, he dyed the hair of the fire horse orange with a potion, which was a little less handsome than the dragon BMW, so as not to be too eye-catching.

The horse had not run for many days, and when he came out of Kushui Town, he galloped like lightning, and in an instant he ran several miles away.

Behind the fire horse were three camels, carrying dry food and fresh water, as well as pots and salt for cooking, and so on, and the horses ran so fast that the camels could not keep up, so that every time the horse ran a certain distance, it ran back again, and ran again, and so on,

After walking for more than thirty miles, passing through a small hill, a vast desert appeared in front of Yang Xingzhou's eyes.

Beneath his feet are the gravel of the Gobi Desert with scattered weeds, and in the distance, at the junction of heaven and earth, a rolling sand dune stands in the distance, like a still wave, revealing a desolate and cold beauty.

Yang Xingzhou used to be in the Condor World, leading the people to conquer the east and west, pacifying the south and the north, and had already shuttled back and forth in the desert, even from the Central Plains to Kunlun Guangming, and also passed through a large desert, so he was very familiar with the desert scene and knew how to deal with it.

At this time, when I came to the edge of the Thunder Lake Desert, I felt a little intimate for no reason: "Thunder Lake Desert, hehe, it is said that there is a lake formed by the footprints of the Thunder God in the middle of the desert, but I want to see if it is true or false!" ”

After watching for a while, follow the faint fragrance and head towards the depths of the desert.

At this time, there are already pedestrians on the desert, the big guys are honestly walking along the road marked by the predecessors, no one dares to run around, in the desert, there are many quicksand traps, if you want your wife to pass through the desert peacefully, you must have a sense of awe for this big desert, and you must walk along the road marked by the predecessors, otherwise, sooner or later there will be all kinds of problems.

Although there was a strong wind and sand last night, which flooded most of the road signs, fortunately, they could still be recognized, and these travelers across the desert were all cautious and did not dare to deviate too far from the route.

But now, Yang Xingzhou followed the aroma, and even considered whether there was danger ahead, ignoring it like a madman, which made everyone in the desert look sideways.

"This man is crazy!"

An old man who was moving forward with a caravan watched Yang Xingzhou lead the camel to deviate from the route and walk diagonally into the distance, with a look of regret: "It's a pity that there are a few good camels, and now I'm afraid I will die in the desert with this person!" ”

The leader of the caravan next to him smiled: "Brother, people dare to enter the desert alone, they should have a certain degree of certainty, maybe they have very clever survival skills, as long as they are not Jinsha thieves, let's continue to hurry, don't worry about these idle things." ”

The old man who led the team said: "Don't worry, this golden sand thief just did a case in the desert a few days ago, within a month, I promise not to make a move on the road business travel, this is their rule, so this time to walk in the desert, but it is the safest, as long as you are careful, bring enough dry food and fresh water, we will be able to get out of the desert within five days." ”

The leader laughed, "That's the best! ”

While they were talking, Yang Xingzhou had already disappeared in front of them as he bypassed several sand dunes.

In the desert, it is difficult for ordinary horses to walk, but the Red Flame Fire Dragon Pony does not have this problem, and under the flying hooves, it is almost dusty when it lands, and it seems that it is more adaptable to the environment in this desert than camels.

After walking so fast for half a day, the fire dragon horse ran more and more energetically, but the camel behind him was a little unable to keep up, and immediately found a big rock nearby and stopped in the shade.

Yang Xingzhou's palm shook, and the golden snake entrenched in his sleeve was thrown out by him, and went straight into the sand layer under the boulder.

A moment later, there was a slight sound in the sand, and a large group of desert scorpions, lizards and other poisonous insects all burrowed out of the sand and fled outward, like schools of fish driven away in the deep sea.

Yang Xingzhou laughed, and then took out the animal skin and laid it on the ground to rest for a while.

With a flash of golden light, the golden snake flew out of the sand layer and landed in Yang Xingzhou's hand, wrapping around his wrist.

This golden snake is a spirit snake carefully cultivated by Yang Xingzhou, combined with the methods of domesticating poisonous snakes learned from Ouyang Feng, mixed with the techniques of cultivating Gu with five poisons, and some methods that he summarized himself, before cultivating such a golden snake.

This snake is spiritually extraordinary, with strange poison, biting people to death, biting trees and withering, which is Yang Xingzhou's last and final means of saving his life.

This golden color is a cross between the Bodhisattva snake and other snakes, the snake's skin is extremely tough, ordinary swords can't hurt it at all, it is extremely small, wrapped around the wrist, and you don't know that this is a snake if you don't look carefully.

With this poison king in his body, other poisons naturally had to retreat, so the poisonous insects under the boulder fled for their lives one after another.

After resting on the bluestone for a while, avoiding the midday sun, he continued his journey.

Now the taste of the potion he left on the gift box has become weaker and weaker, fortunately, there is a golden snake to guide the way, but he has not chased it, and when it comes to the evening, the aroma is getting stronger and stronger, Yang Xingzhou's heart moved, knowing that he was getting closer and closer to these golden sand thieves.

When the full moon rose, he led the camels and horses to a heavily weathered red boulder, where they drank and rested, changed into night clothes of the same color as the dunes, and carried light work, and hurried forward alone.

At this time, his dream empty flower light skill method has reached the realm of supernatural transformation, and the whole person is running in the desert, under the moonlight, like a dream, like a green smoke and mist, it seems that there is no substance.

Following the residual medicinal gas, after running for half an hour, a hill appeared in front of him, and there was a fire under the mountain, and the aroma of barbecue was faintly heard, and a group of people were eating in front of the fire.

Yang Xingzhou's spirit was lifted, his body accelerated again, and after a while, he came to the bottom of the mountain, measured the direction of the wind, made a detour, ran to the upwind, and then took out the medicine bottle, sprinkled a small pinch of colorless and odorless medicine powder, and floated along the wind towards the crowd near the flames.

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Chapter 312: Found