Yan Lichuan watched as the little shadow slipped in and out, slipping back into the tent.

He didn't even move.

(What kind of person is Yan Lichuan?) The killer of the Demon Sect, his martial arts must not be bad, and it is difficult to snatch the Heart Demon Book from him! ）

(It seems that this time I am really going to die, whether I die in the desert, my father and uncle don't know, but I am the ambition of being a son and refuse to go home.) It's just poor Xinyuan, two sisters Xinjing, who believe in the wrong person. ）

（…… Sure enough, I still don't want to die, and it's a pity that the two girls are so young, otherwise ask Yan Lichuan what he wants, and see if he can change to "Heart Demon Book")

Yan Lichuan's face showed a little confusion.

He met a lot of people along the way who beat him up.

Some people believe that he must have brought out a lot of magical secrets from the Demon Sect.

Some people think that he has the antidote to the holy medicine of the Demon Sect in his hands.

There are thousands of reasons why he must be killed, and many of them he can't even understand, and he doesn't have the strength to understand them all.

Most of these who dared to do it to him were killed or injured in his hands, and he felt that it was a waste of effort to even look at it more, and naturally he couldn't remember it.

But......

Yan Lichuan felt that when this person named Lin Jianzhu died in his hands, he was willing to remember him.

(I'm dead, don't send my body home and make my father, mother and brother sad again!) ）

(It would be nice if I could scatter the ashes into the sea, I have traveled for two and a half years, climbed the mountains, explored the dense forests, enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and now I have also seen the desert style, but the sea, I have not seen it.) ）

"Okay."

Yan Lichuan said softly, turned his head and went back to the tent to lie down and sleep.

Day 2

Yan Lichuan came out of the tent and happened to see Lin Jianzhu distributing a large pot of wolf meat to the people in the caravan.

One of the large bowls was given to him.

Yes, he heard a wolf howl in the middle of the night, and it turned out that he had gone wolf hunting.

The desert is windy and sandy, and it is so hot during the day, but it drips into ice at night. He went out to hunt wolves in the middle of the night, and he didn't even think much about it.

Looking up, Lin Jianzhu handed his dishes and chopsticks to the child, the child took the things, looked up at him blankly, he smiled, and reached out to touch the scar left by the sun burn on the child's face.

(Hey, it's so small!) ）

Yan Lichuan thought, although it was small, it had a few small fangs.

He stared at the man's eyebrows, and there was no trace of gloom in those eyes.

Yan Lichuan recalled the complicated voice he heard this morning, he was rarely a little curious, he planned to leave as soon as dawn, but his feet were still firmly rooted in the yellow sand, watching everyone eat, nervously and orderly packed their bags.

The man coaxed the child to eat most of the bowl of wolf meat, and then sat down and took out a copy of the Book of Songs, and read it to the child.

Lin Jianzhu is really strange.

"Hmm!"

"I'm dizzy!"

After a short meal, many of the bodyguards and others in the camp were dizzy and fell to the ground groaning.

Lin Jianzhu looked around, his face was pale, he stretched out his hand to support it, hugged the fallen child, did not let him hurt his head, and he also fell to the ground in a state of depression.

The entire camp was left with only a faint moan.

Yan Lichuan leaned against the wall and did not move, but he did not leave either...... He should go.

After waiting for a while, the child jumped up from Lin Jianzhu, stared at Lin Jianzhu for a long time, and then took out a firework from his arms and lit it on the bonfire on the ground.

A cluster of flaming fireworks exploded in midair.

The child gritted his teeth, and dragged Lin Jianzhu up half-supported and half-hugged, and dragged the person desperately behind the sand dunes not far away.

dragged over, the child picked up a layer of sand, stuffed Lin Jianzhu into it, and covered him with a thin layer of sand.

After covering it, the child checked it carefully, and then turned back and ran back to the camp.

（…… ）

(The child is so cute, even if it is a sand thief, it is even cute.) ）

Yan Lichuan was even more dazed in his heart, staring at the thin and thin child with burns and burns on his face, and his skin was rough and black.

Is this cute?

He also said that Mao Mao is cute, Mao Mao and this one, who is cute?

In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand in the distance was covered with the sky, and the sound of horses' hooves was accompanied by wild laughter.

After a while, more than a dozen sturdy horses rushed through the yellow sand, led by a big man with a beard.

"Hahaha, good job!"

The big man grabbed the child's hair, shook it vigorously from side to side, and pushed the person to the ground without care.

The child was rushed to the ground by the force, and ate a mouthful of sand, and his skin was worn out, and blood oozed out.

He shuddered, his whole body curled up together, and he didn't move.

"The little ones, one person will make up for a knife, Ah Liu, hurry up, move things after the knife is finished!"

"Okay!"

The heavy chests on the backs of the caravan camels are simply dazzling.

The sand thieves licked the blade excitedly, pulled it down, played with a knife flower, slashed at the horse, and slashed it when they looked up.

This person's face was hideous, more like a ghost than a human, and there was a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes.

In the next moment, the bodyguard lying on the ground bounced up violently, and a knife flew out of his arms, cutting the attacking sand thief to the ground.

The counterattack was done in a matter of moments.

Almost in a short time, all the sand thieves lost their heads, and there was not a single one left.

Lin Jianzhu walked over slowly with a knife in his hand, rubbed the blood stains on the soles of his shoes on the sand, and then lowered his head to stare at the little boy with a dull face.

Yan Lichuan felt a little awkward in his heart, his thoughts and emotions in the past few days were even more than in the previous years combined.

Will Lin Jianzhu be disappointed?

(Oops, the shoes are dirty!) My mother made the last pair, hey. ）

Yan Lichuan's legs stiffened slightly, and he sat back from the state of half-up.

"Boy, how old are you?"

Lin Jianzhu asked while tying the child with a rope.

(This kid is not easy to deal with, go back and let the caravan send it to the yamen?) If you don't die halfway, there will be ghosts! According to the rules of the desert, colluding with the sand thieves and being caught is also going to kill them. ）

The little boy trembled, and closed his mouth tightly and refused to speak.

"Your dad is a sand thief?"

In a word, the little boy raised his head suddenly, and roared hatefully: "No, my father is a hero!" ”

Lin Jianzhu was stunned.

The guide walked over and sighed, a sad look on his face.

"We are letting Sun Lianghu target him." The guide's expression was gloomy, "There are a lot of sand thieves in the entire desert, and they have been chaotic over the years, and there are few rules, but everyone who meets them is killed and killed, among which Sun Lianghu's guy is the most ruthless." ”

"Their habit is to send a fishing bait first, poison everyone down, and reap the profits. Hey, most of the baits they use are beautiful women and young children, which makes people unguardable. ”

After all, people are human beings, and when they meet an adult strong man in distress, some people may not save him, but if it is a weak woman or a child in distress, there will be more soft-hearted people.

"As for whether this kid was captured by the sand thieves, or a little sand thief, the old man doesn't know, I said Lin Gongzi, don't waste your strength, kill it according to the rules, think about it, if you hadn't found out in advance that something was wrong and prepared, wouldn't the dozens of people in our caravan have been here earlier?"

Lin Jianzhu couldn't help but raise his hand to gnaw on his fingernails.

(Supposedly you should do things according to the rules, but I can't do it!) ）

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