The sky was gray, and a group of young people walked in the wind and sand, there were not many camels, and many teenagers carried packages of different sizes.

Like a centipede, more like a long dragon, it walks along the sand ridge of the leeward of the dunes.

The yellow sand in the sky blurred their figures and blurred their vision.

Crossing the desert is not an easy task at any time, but for these young teenagers, it is nothing, and no one among them is left behind.

After several days of trekking, they finally reached the destination of their trip.

There were many shadows, and there seemed to be a dense crowd of figures in front of them, blocking them in the direction they were heading.

Long Fei'er and the others did not order to stop moving forward, Yun Xiaotian, these nobodies, had to suppress the doubts and worries in their hearts and continue to move forward with them.

When he got closer, he realized that these figures were actually those black wind and sand thieves.

Now they were on their knees, under their horses, as if they were waiting for their arrival.

But where is this group of young teenagers worthy of their great gift and welcoming them?

Due to his previous unpleasant experience in the mines, Yun Xiaotian couldn't accept this group of brutal sand thieves in his heart no matter what, even if he formed an alliance with them.

Having seen the blood and darkness in their hands, he naturally understood that these guys were not good creatures.

In the queue that stopped, subconsciously, Yun Xiaotian leaned towards the middle of the team, which happened to be where Lao Jia was.

Bai Xiaochun stepped forward and communicated with the Black Wind and Sand Thief Envoy who came to the Famous Sword Mountain Villa that day.

The messenger did not pay much attention to him this time, but still fell to his knees, and motioned for him to stand aside and not get in the way.

In this way, the two passers-by were in a stalemate with each other in the endless yellow sand desert.

Everyone waited, expecting something and knowing what was bound to happen.

The voices of the people are silent, only the same wind and sand, still singing the ballads of thousands of years ago.

Next to Yun Xiaotian, Lao Jia suddenly came to his ear, a voice he could hear, and said with a low smile: "What I hate the most is this kind of inexplicable thing, it's really annoying, and people have to worry about it." ”

"Do you remember everything I taught you?"

Yun Xiaotian nodded, but he didn't have the heart to think about what Lao Jia said.

Faintly, Yun Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, such a big battle, shouldn't he be here to greet this guy!

I'll it!

Don't let Yun Xiaotian think too much, Lao Jia patted his head, rubbed his short black hair, this time he couldn't let him dodge, and said lightly: "I'll come when I go!" ”

The whole world, the whole time and space, seemed to freeze at this time, and only the yellow sand that flew with the wind broke the silence.

Lao Jia walked through them step by step, in the surprised eyes of all the teenagers, and walked forward, not caring about their gaze.

He was tall and thin, his gray-white linen shirt rose in the wind, and his long gray hair, which was not up to his shoulders, was swept up by the wind and sand, and flew back and forth in the air.

The more he walked forward, the more determined his eyes became, and his steps became more steady and vigorous, and an inexplicable temperament gradually rose from his body, making other people's hearts shake and dare not force their eyes.

Coming to the neat line of black wind and sand thieves kneeling on one knee, Lao Jia took over a tall black steed and turned over on the horse, indescribably chic.

"Get on the horse!" Lao Jia shouted.

"No!"

The black wind sand thief knelt on his knees, turned over his horse neatly, and looked at Lao Jia in front of them with blazing eyes, his eyes were full of fanaticism, as long as he gave an order, no one would doubt their loyalty.

Lao Jia pulled out the blood-colored broadsword hanging on the black horse, swung it into the sky, and shouted loudly at the fanatical black wind and sand thieves in front of him: "For the glory of the human race!"

The black wind and sand thieves in front of him also swung their broadswords and repeated in unison: "For the glory of the human race!" ”

"For the glory of the Terrans!"

"For the glory of the Terrans!"

After three sounds, Lao Jia rode away, followed by a group of mighty and menacing black wind and sand thieves.

The sky was dark, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, in the yellow sand of the sky, there seemed to be a black wind, cutting through the entire vast desert.

……

When Lao Jia left with this group of sand thieves, the messenger of the Black Wind Sand Thieves that day withdrew his hot eyes, looked at Bai Xiaochun beside him, and said to him: "You just follow me." ”

A group of teenagers, where have they seen such a scene, their hearts are shaken, and they are still immersed in the shock just now.

Compared with others, Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai had difficulty calming their minds for a long time.

Although they also vaguely knew that Lao Jia was by no means an ordinary gatekeeper, they never thought that he would be the real leader of this group of Black Wind Sand Thieves, with so many fanatical believers.

He didn't spend much time with Lao Jia, and although Yun Xiaotian was sometimes a little wary of him, he couldn't accept that Lao Jia was the leader of those murderous and hateful Black Wind Sand Thieves.

In his mind, the leader of the Black Wind Sand Thieves must be more terrifying and cruel than the black-clad Sand Thieves in the mines.

No matter how you look at it, Lao Jia will not look like their leader.

But he really is.

In addition to Yun Xiaotian and Ai Bingtai, Bai Xiaochun and Lao Jia have the most intersections.

Walking beside the messenger, Bai Xiaochun didn't dare to make a sound, but his heart was not calm, he thought about it, he didn't believe that the leader of the Black Wind Sand Thieves would actually hide in the Famous Sword Villa, and also help them cook vegetables and eat.

Bai Xiaochun still eats a lot, if Lao Jia doesn't want people to know this side of him and sends someone to kill him, what can he do?

blamed himself for being gluttonous and delicious, so he provoked this troublesome guy, and now he is dead.

But why did he come here?

Bai Xiaochun was puzzled, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared, her white and tender little face turned pale, cold sweat was dripping, and she suddenly felt that a great disaster was coming.

Since this old Jia can be the leader of the Black Wind Sand Thieves, he must have seen extraordinary, and since he came to this Sword Mountain Villa, he naturally wanted to personally spy on them.

But these days, when they get together, they can be said to have nothing to say, and they don't have much shy away from him, a seemingly honest and honest porter.

I don't know how much Lao Jia knows from them.

If it affects their testing this time, it's over.

The more he thought about it, the more worried Bai Xiaochun became, and scolded in his heart, Lao Jia is really black-bellied, not kind at all, the honest boss doesn't do it, what are you doing here.

Following the messenger of the Black Wind Sand Thieves, under a nondescript sand dune, they dug out a stone door and walked down the stone steps of the tunnel.

One followed the other, and after walking for a long time, he faintly heard the sound of the water flowing slowly in the underground river.

Under the torch, with this underground river as the center, towards the four directions, I don't know how many secret tunnels are dug up, densely packed, like an underground city.

Just said goodbye to the wind and sand, even in this kind of darkness, people can't help but feel a little more relaxed.

Without the pressure of the large number of Black Wind Sand Bandits, the group of teenagers regained their vitality, and the sound of pleasant conversation and slapstick gradually unfolded.

After settling in, they were overly tired from the wind and sand for a few days, and the teenagers slept earlier and deeper than usual.

Yun Xiaotian didn't sleep, walked alone to the underground dark river, stretched out his hand and paddled the gurgling water with his fingers.

He put his palms together, took some water from the river, washed his face, and sat down on the bank of the dark river.

He was a person who thought a lot, but in the dead of night, he thought more and more.

……

……

The holy city is majestic, encircling the entire holy mountain, blocking all paths.

Unless it is a bird that flies through the sky, if you want to enter the holy mountain, you can only go up to the holy mountain if you pass through the holy city and be guided by the holy envoy.

Ordinary people, in their lifetime, will not have the opportunity to go up the mountain for pilgrimage, only children who have been favored by the gods can set foot on the holy mountain and see the holy sacred tree.

Although the entire holy city was crowded with pilgrims who came to participate in the holy sacrifice, they never had the luxury of seeing the true face of the sacred tree, and as long as they could bask in the glory of the sacred tree at that time, they were already satisfied.

There are many people, and the business of the hotel and inn is naturally good, so I don't have to say it.

Tao Yuju is an inn, and in normal times, business is mediocre, so naturally he didn't invite many guys.

The boss was originally worried, the short-term jobs in the Holy City were not cheap, especially at this time, he didn't want to spend all the money he had earned by relying on the Holy Sacrifice on those white-eyed wolves.

The children who are washing dishes in the back kitchen, Tao Yuju's boss likes it very much, no matter how well they do their work, the most important thing is to be cheap.

The only fly in the ointment is that they wasted a firewood room, and now all the rooms are full, and even the firewood room can be rented out at a good price.

But there are gains and losses, and people can't force themselves to be too full.

Tao Yuju's boss, at this time, put a hand into his drawer full of money, feeling the touch they brought him with satisfaction, and snickered from time to time.

Whenever this happens, the guys who pass by him know it, and the guests secretly say in their hearts that this boss is not a fool.

And the people who finished washing and doing chores in the back kitchen were actually Ye Bingyue and Berwyn Shi Berwyn, two brothers, and a child who was much younger than them, but he looked like a local resident of the Holy City.

"Ah Fei, why are you here to work?" Ye Bingyue asked the little boy beside him while sucking the bowl.

Ah Fei's face flushed, and he said, "Make money." ”

"Aren't you?"

Ye Bingyue was stunned, and kept nodding her head, "Yes!" ”

"You're so young that you don't have to go to school?"

The little boy Ah Fei, as if looking at an idiot, looked at Ye Bingyue and said: "Only children and children from rich families can read, and my family has no money." I wasn't chosen as a child. ”

After the little boy finished speaking, he seemed to be a little lost, bowed his head and said nothing, and his dark and rough little hands carefully wiped the black pottery dish covered with oil.

Ye Bingyue originally wanted to ask from the little boy about some news about the Holy City and the Holy Mountain, where would he have thought that it would be unfavorable, and he was also deflated and despised here.

Slightly depressed, she glanced at the useless brothers fiercely, and said angrily: "I'm tired, you two should do my share with Ah Fei." I'm going to accompany Ah Fei to go outside. ”

Berwyn naturally refused, looked at Ye Bingyue, and wanted to refute, but was stopped by his brother Berwynshuang.

He whispered to Berwynth, "It's calm for a while, good men don't fight women, and she's not exactly playing." ”

The little boy Ah Fei, when he heard this, raised his head, blushed his little face, and said, "Sister Yue, isn't this okay?" ”

Ye Bingyue said with a smile: "The two of them, if they don't work, they will be uncomfortable, and they have complained several times, we have finished their work, we are happy to help others, understand?" ”

After saying his crooked theory, Ye Bingyue also pinched Ah Fei's nose, which made him blush again.

Although he refused, but at the age of playfulness, Ah Fei still followed Ye Bingyue very honestly and slipped out of the remote back door of the firewood room.

Next to the back kitchen, on the patio, only the helpless Berwyn Shuang and the depressed Berwyn were left.

And the mountains of dishes.

Until evening, when the setting sun was stained with clouds, it shone warmly on the walls of the holy city, and on the well where Berwyn was located.

Ye Bingyue only came back.

By this time, the dishes had been washed, and it was time for them to have dinner, and after dinner, the dishes were brought in one after another, which were covered with oil.

"How's it going, any news?" Berwynshuang asked

Ye Bingyue shook her head and said, "What does that kid know, he can't ask anything." ”

Berwynshuang continued to ask, "Then why did you come back so late?" ”

"It's nothing, I just look at that Ah Fei pitiful, teaching him to read."

Ye Bingyue, looking at the two brothers of Berwyn and Berwyn, who were already dirty, was a little reluctant and said, "But ah, I met our people when I came back and chatted with them for a while. ”

"I heard that during the Holy Sacrifice, something big will happen, and that is our best chance."

Berwyn bowed his head in contemplation and muttered, "Holy Sacrifice, it's not been long!" ”

Ye Bingyue nodded and said, "There are still three days." ”

"By the way, what hell is the gate, is that really the goal of our test this time?"

"Why do I feel a little weird? The news came so suddenly, as if in an instant, everyone knew about it, but why did we come so coincidentally that we were about to start the holy sacrifice? ”

Berwyn followed her words and said, "I don't know, but except for the Holy City and the Holy Mountain, there is no place where the content of our test this time can exist. ”

Just as the two of them kept analyzing their current situation, Berwynth interjected, "Aren't you the granddaughter of the vice president of the Star Mansion Academy?" Isn't there some inside information? ”

Ye Bingyue looked at the obscene look on Bo Wenshi's face, and said angrily: "Hmph, what's the matter with you, do I look like that kind of person?" ”

He ran out to play by himself, and left the two brothers here to work, and of course he didn't have many good ideas for her.

Berwynth didn't save her any face, and replied unceremoniously: "Yes! Lazy...... Woman! ”

Ye Bingyue glanced at Bo Wenshi fiercely, trembling with anger, and said angrily word by word: "Do you dare to say it again?" ”

"Am I still afraid of you! Lazy Woman...... The man's wife ......! ”

"Haha, I just said, what can you do with me?"

Ye Bingyue was so angry that she stomped her foot and threw herself towards Berwenshi, wanting to teach this annoying guy a good lesson, she was really fed up with him.

Berwenshi was also prepared, and as soon as he finished speaking, he had already run away, where would Ye Bingyue be given a chance.

Berwyn sat alone on the small wooden board, looking at the two chasing the two, and couldn't help but smile.

This kind of scene, he has seen a lot these days.

One begged for a fight, and the other would not be polite.

"Stop!"

"I'm not stupid!"

"If you don't stop, I'll stop."

"Hahaha......"

The happier and prouder Berwenshi was, the more Ye Bingyue was angry and uncomfortable, and the more angry and unhappy she became.

The noise here alarmed Tao Yuju's boss.

He walked over, didn't pay attention to it, and returned to his counter.

Anyway, once the holy sacrifice is over, there is no need for so many people, and these children will have to roll up and leave when the time comes, and he is not a good hall here.

A miserable scream resounded throughout Tao Yuju.

turned around and teased Ye Bingyue too proudly, and when he didn't pay attention, Berwenshi stepped on the air, fell, and screamed, it seemed that the fall was not light.

Ye Bingyue saw the opportunity, but she had no intention of sympathizing with him.

With his fists and feet thrown out, Berwynth was like a musical instrument, letting out a series of screams.

Berwynshuang, sitting on the sidelines, watched with relish, and unexpectedly felt that his brother's screams were really rhythmic, like a mournful short song of a cuckoo crying blood.

The so-called self-inflicted, Berwynshuang knows his own brother very well, and he is uncomfortable if he is not beaten.

In the past, Berwyn couldn't eat if he didn't beat him up a day, but now that he has changed, he no longer needs to waste his expression and waste his strength.

Someone does it for you, so why not.

He just needs to be honest and be a melon-eating crowd.

It's just a pity that there is nothing to eat in hand.