In the middle of the desert.

Just when Qi Bi He Li had fallen into endless despair, a turning point suddenly appeared.

The mighty wind couldn't suppress the quiet footsteps.

one-step

One-step.

With a crisp sound like a wind chime, it sounded in his ears very clearly.

Qi Bi He Li, whose consciousness had gradually blurred, subconsciously turned his head to look.

The bell sound is still crisp even under the raging wind.

There are clear and casual voices that follow and respond to each other.

The tone is not half a point higher than that of the middle school students in the school, but at this moment, here and here, there is a chic and wanton feeling, which makes people feel broken:

"The beacon fire burns endlessly, and the battle is endless."

"Die in field fighting, and the trumpet of the defeated horse is mourning to the sky. The black kite pecks at people's intestines and flies on the dead branches. ”

"The soldiers are reckless, and the generals are empty."

"He who knows that the soldier is a murder weapon, and the saint has to use it as a last resort."

From the far away point of vision, there is a tall figure, walking slowly, when the first sentence is spoken, the figure is still as if in the sky, only see a vague phantom, but when the last word falls, the person has arrived at the side.

The voice was clear, but it was deep.

The words recited were sad and vast, and Qi Bi He Li felt the same way, and couldn't help but feel sadness from it, and regained some consciousness.

At this time, the sandstorm became more and more ferocious, covering the sky and the sun, like the wrath of the gods, the man was dressed in a strong suit, wearing a black robe, with wide cuffs, and there were complicated dark golden dragon and bird patterns, in the wind, but only like the autumn water waves, there were slight ripples.

The jade crown is tied with hair, the face is covered with a dark mask, it is difficult to see the true face, the right hand holds the sword, and there is a wind chime hanging on the hilt, crisp sound, and this scenery is as huge as heaven and earth, but it only makes people feel unfathomable, like an idle scholar, walking slowly, although the sandstorm is crazy, but it can not affect the slightest, between the steps, it is already going to walk through this place.

Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, he also understood that at this time of life and death, the person in front of him might be the only life, so he mustered up his last strength and shouted:

"Help, life......"

"Please help me...... Help me! ”

Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if Qi Qi He Li had been stubborn and unwilling to beg him, he didn't know how to act, and his steps were slight.

The third master Yu Fang only a short time, taught him the small skills of changing the tone, the internal force changes in the throat, exhale and make a sound, the tone will not return to the original clear youth, but a little calm, but also not lose the clear, a little more free and easy, the footsteps paused, raised his eyes to see, and said:

"Oh?"

Originally, according to what Hong Luoyu said, he had to say a lot more at this time, but seeing this person tossed in the wind, he still couldn't bear it, holding the sword in his right hand, attracting the strange energy on the mask, slowly drawing the sword out, the energy was drumming, and the wind chimes rang softly.

Through the dusky wind, he saw that above the blade of the sword, bright lines lit up one after another, and a strange aura emerged, which was the same as the sword of the patriarch of the big clan he saw when he was young, but it was much thicker, and his heart was relieved.

Immediately, I saw a bright yellow light light light up, the wind disappeared, and the dim heaven and earth seemed to be cut in two by a sword, and returned to clarity.

The man put the sword back into the sheath with his backhand, and the golden streamer lingered left and right, and in the last vision of Qi Bi He Li, he saw the true face of the golden light, which was a hideous beast in the Great Qin totem, often fluttering on the border flag.

It seems, called a dragon?

His vision dimmed and he fell into a deep sleep.

……………………………………………

Muddled.

The night was darker than ever.

There was the sound of a wolf howling.

The sound of horses' hooves.

The sound of a scimitar slashing a person's head.

The best arrows pierced the air, and the eagle feathers behind the arrows vibrated violently and made a strange sound.

Suddenly, a shadow enveloped him, and he turned around sharply, and saw the 'wolf horse' standing up, and saw the wrestler with his arms raised and his muscles raised, and the scimitar in his hand shining under the moonlight, cold and sharp as ice.

The ice slashed.

In the field of vision, only the drowsy blood remained.

"Ah!!h

Qi Qi He Li let out a low cry, opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped rapidly, taking dozens of breaths before he struggled out of the whirlpool of memory, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he suddenly realized what he had seen before he fell unconscious, and struggled to turn over and sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his body.

Then a long sword pressed against his shoulder, pressing himself down.

Wang Anfeng, who was still dressed in a strong suit and wearing a black robe, sat on the bluestone on one side, and saw that He Li had calmed down, moved his wrist, withdrew the long sword, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't be reckless."

At this time, He Li found that he had been covered with silver needles all over his body, and the pain was unbearable when he moved.

He has been living abroad for many years, I don't know how much he has suffered, when he was young in the tribe, he was also trained as a future military attaché, their tribe is not Daqin, there are not so many doorways, he only believes that strength can only be exchanged for blood and tears, and the way of training is brutal and rude, and he thinks that he can also endure hardships.

But these thin silver needles have not penetrated the body, but they are extremely painful, as if they have penetrated into the bone marrow, and it is unbearable, but with a slight movement, the meaning of pain continues to rise, and I can't help but let out a muffled snort.

Wang Anfeng sat next to him, flicked the silver needle with his fingers, and the internal force followed the silver needle into his body.

With the tonic method of applying needles, activating his own qi and blood, and recuperating losses, he had never seen the serious damage to the foundation of the alien boy in front of him, he was silent, and did not violate his identity at this time, and said casually:

"You're not lightly hurt."

He Li covered his heart and coughed heavily, and said:

"The kid knows."

Struggling to get up, Wang Anfeng wanted to stop him, saying that his body was injured and it was not appropriate to move, but at this moment, the voice of the third master suddenly sounded in his ears, shouting:

"Stop, hold on, don't move."

"Boy, you are now an unfathomable outsider, don't lose your face!"

The right hand has been raised slightly, but it can only hold back.

Qi Bi He Li has been lowering his eyebrows, never saw Wang Anfeng's strange appearance, at this time knelt heavily on the ground, palms of both hands to the sky, flat on both sides, forehead deeply knocked on the ground, solemn and solemn, several times in a row, said in a deep voice:

"Thank you, sir."

"This rotten life has to be rescued by adults, and if there is a need in the future, he is willing to die for adults."

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but he still did not avoid this salute, nodded his head, and said:

"Get up......"

Qibi He Li stood up, Wang Anfeng glanced at him, and was silent, the words that the third master said were really unspeakable, so he simply didn't say a word, raised his hand and lifted the jade bead that changed in the relic, and flicked his fingers, causing it to fall into the arms of Qibi He Li, who was slightly stunned when he saw this jade bead, as if he had thought of something, and his expression changed slightly.

Wang Anfeng put his right hand on his knee and said:

"You're here, too, because of me."

"So I save you."

"In a few moments, you'll be back where you came from."

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly, and no longer continued, Qi Qi He Li opened his mouth, only feeling that he had just escaped death, and he was burdened with that heavy chain again, and he was a little out of breath for a while, but after all, he had been struggling outside for a long time, his eyes were excellent, and he knew that the person in front of him was his only chance.

Gritted his teeth at the moment, half-knelt in front of Wang Anfeng, raised his hand to pull out the wooden thorn, and pulled out a hideous wound at the palm of his right hand, blood flowed sideways, Wang Anfeng's palm trembled slightly, and he almost stopped it.

"I swear to the gods and ancestors of the immortal heaven, I am willing to become a hunting dog for adults."

"I beg you to show me the way."

Qi Bi He Li's head was lowered, Wang Anfeng looked at the young man in front of him, his expression was in a trance for a while, he was silent, and took out two secret books from his arms, and did not throw them directly at his feet as Hongluo Yu said, but leaned over and put the secret book in front of Qi Bi He Li, took out a bottle of pills, and said softly:

"There are two cheats here, one can be done quickly, but it is easy to form depression and dark wounds, and the other can consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, but it must be practiced slowly, and it is not more than half a year of hard work, and there is no effect."

"Which one do you choose?"

According to Mr. Win and Hong Luoyu's idea, it is only to give him a quick martial arts, and here to help Qi Qi He Li get started, this Qi Pill is the weight of Wang Anfeng's own practice, and another exercise is also won by himself.

In any case, he hoped to give the young man in front of him, who was not much older than himself, a fair choice, with the power of the elixir, as long as he endured it for another half a year, he could take the opportunity to escape.

But he didn't know that many times, life had already determined the answer.

He Li did not hesitate in the slightest, and held the secret book "Sunset on the Long River" from the Blood River Sect in his hand.

PS: Second update

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