CHAPTER VIII

A bolt of Ugin light shot out of the air, slicing the serpent in half from the middle.

Shigong held the long sword in his hand, and blood beads fell from the sword dripping from the sword.

Shigong can even use a sword?

And, more importantly, Shigong is empty-handed like me, where did he pull out the sword?

Seeing that I was staring at the sword endlessly, Shigong snorted coldly, his hand shook, and the sword turned into a stream of fine sand, scattered without a trace.

Uh, I forgot...... We are in the business of illusion, and it is a good thing to make something out of nothing.

If the encounter with the snake is not too bad, the next thing is absolutely - even Shigong's face has changed.

I followed his gaze into the distance, and the heat was whirring, but there was something else in the monotonous and annoying voice, like ......

Like the sound of horses' hooves, many horses galloped together, shaking the sand under their feet faintly.

Trembling?

I grabbed the silk hat on my head, and a slight wind blew.

In the distance, a thin line, like a tide, moved swiftly towards this place.

Not the tide.

It was a hurricane that swept the yellow sand, getting closer and closer, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

It's too much...... Is this also a fantasy? It's so ......

My master pulled me, whether it's true or not, we have to avoid it.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Master pulled me out of the sand, and I coughed wildly and spit out the sand.

Phew, this is like a fantasy, these sand are bitter to death!

Yan San'er also struggled to emerge from under the quicksand: "The illusion of the Shanyang Sect is much stronger than your Shanyin Sect. ”

"Where's that guy just now?"

Yan San'er's face changed, and she pulled her left arm out from under the sand. His hands were still clasped together, but the person he had been holding on to was gone.

"It's gone!"

That man was the first to be in the array, and he had already been caught, and he let him escape again.

There's going to be trouble, right?

My hair, my ears, my nostrils, my mouth – all but sand all over my body, it was very uncomfortable. These three formations are so extraordinary that I can't ignore this real feeling as an illusion anyway.

Based on the time we spend in this illusion, even ten ships should have been scuttled.

No, it occurred to me right away that the time in this illusion was probably not the same as the actual time. The most famous "Huangliang Dream", half of his life has passed in the dream, but when he opened his eyes, the Huangliang rice under the stove had not yet been cooked.

This desert is even more annoying than the dense forest just now, at least the dense forest didn't almost bury us alive.

I crawled out of the sand, lost one of my shoes, and didn't know where I had shaved my hat.

Yan San'er also spit out a few mouthfuls of sand: "Where did Sanhezhai find a helper?" I said, you can't be an old man, are you? Can't even deal with a few nobodies? ”

Shi Gong's eyebrows didn't move: "Nameless? Many high-ranking hermits are not well known, but they can be regarded as unknown. Now on the road, there is no longer such a person as me, speaking of which, I am also a nobody. ”

I was groggy, I didn't know if I was sleepy or hot, my collar was carried by my master, and I slipped straight to the ground, my legs were as weak as noodles, and I couldn't stand up.

Shigong handed me to Yan San'er with one hand: "You look at Xiaosheng, I'll go by myself, you stay here and don't move." ”

"Are you doing it alone?"

"Don't you say it's a nobody? What's so to be afraid of. ”

I watched my master walk away in a daze, my lips were dry and painful. Yan San'er dug a pit in the sand, removed the hot sand and piled it up, and then let me lie down in the pit. The sand underneath was not as hot, and the sand that had been piled up blocked direct sunlight.

"Are you feeling better?"

I nodded, my voice hoarse: "Thank you......"

"If you hadn't been on our ship, you wouldn't have suffered this ordeal." He sat down on the edge of the pit and touched his body: "There is no water to drink, bear with it, your master should be able to break this second formation soon." ”

I lay in the pit for a while, feeling a little more comfortable than just now, and asked in my spirits, "How did you and my master meet?" ”

Yan San'er's hand was in front of his forehead, he stood up high, and it was long to sit down, and the small sand dunes piled up could not block all the sunlight for him.

"It's been many years, and we weren't much older than you at that time," Yan San'er said, "I met when I fled...... There was a big flood, everyone in the family died, we got company on the way to escape, and the bad people in the world let us catch up, thieves, robbers, traffickers. The traffickers sold us, and at that time people were worthless, and the two of us didn't have the money to sell a sheep......"

I didn't expect my master to experience such ups and downs when he was a child.

But what I want to know more is whether they both knew me back then, and I can't get any information from his words.

After a while, Yan San'er whispered again, "The one who bought us...... It's a kid too. ”

My heart tightened inexplicably, and I was about to ask again, when suddenly my eyes went dark.

My eyes couldn't see anything for a while.

The scorching air around him seemed to be sucked away by a bottomless pocket for a moment, and a cool, slightly damp wind blew on his face.

I propped myself up and looked around, and it was no longer a bunker lying underneath me, but a boat's plank.

We went back to the boat.

The lantern was slightly swayed by the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

Yan San'er jumped up and shouted, "Ji Yu? ”

No one answered.

What about Shigong? Did he break the formation? Where are the others?

Yan San'er helped me up, my legs were still weak, he simply lifted me on his back, and I was busy grabbing his shoulders.

"Don't be afraid, there are no masters here, with my protection, no one can hurt you."

It seems that as soon as the phantom array was broken, Yan San'er was immediately full of confidence.

I lay on his back, and I felt that the body was very strong, the bones were not unusual, and the flesh was so hardβ€”I felt as if I was lying on a stone slab.

"Master said, let's not move."

"The array has been broken, what are those jumping clowns to be afraid of."

The rest of the ship didn't know where they had gone, so there should have been a lot of guards on the ship alone.

There was a faint sound of slashing from the lower floor, and Yan San'er quickened his pace.

Ahead of us was the ramp to go down, and someone came out of the corner and looked at us with some surprise: "What are you?" ”

Yan San'er didn't say much to him, and waved his hand: "Go down and help, try to live!" ”

The guard, dressed in a black suit with a goose embroidered on his chest, answered and rushed down the gangway first. The sound of the clashing of blades became clearer and clearer, and there were terrible cries of people.

Where is Shigong? Will he meet a tough opponent? Will it hurt?

I was worried and I felt like I had forgotten something.

Yan San'er quickened his pace and overtook the guard who was walking in front.

I glanced at the man's hand against the scabbard, and his fingers were a little pale because he had pressed too hard. His gaze touched mine, and I suddenly understood!

"He's a bad guy!"

Yan San'er's reaction was faster than my shouting, he had already moved when my "yes" word came out, the word "person" had not fallen, that person had been kicked by Yan San'er in the crotch, the person fell out like a kite with a broken line, and there was a muffled sound of falling water in the lake below.

The formation is not broken at all, we are still in the formation.

This is exactly the same night as the reality, the lake, the boat, this is not reality, it is the third weight of the third world!

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High Temperature Alarm Ah, High Temperature Alert...... Chubby bought a powder sausage when he came back today. As a result, when I cut it and took it out, it was already sour-although we couldn't do it for the trouble of selling cooked food for the ten-dollar sausage, but I always felt very uncomfortable.