Chapter 3: The Desert Wind Rises
Ten miles away in the desert.
The sunset is red, rendering boundless gilding, and the evening clouds of the sky are transformed into blue and purple indigo. The wind rises, rolls up the sand and dust, and spreads into the distance, and the troubled times produce smoke.
Where the geese returned, birds chirping, brown dotted by lines, and at the end of the flock was a towering golden sand dune.
A stunningly elegant silver-white figure stands tall from the sand dunes, overlooking the golden expanse of the earth.
His long hair was loosely tied with a white ribbon of plain silk, the fiery red sun poured through his black hair with an indescribable elegance and nobility, and his silver-white silk robe rose in the wind, rising in the smoke and dust, without staining a trace of it.
Behind his independence, the hydrangeas of the desert are in full bloom, scorching, and blooming, spreading the entire golden desert, wanton and public.
The setting sun, at this moment, is eclipsed and discolored.
His hands were empty, but he carried a string of colorful beads that did not match his entire elegant attire, red, orange, blue, purple, and green, a total of five crystal clear colored beads, made of crude hemp rope, at most it was only a clear thing, but it did not show the slightest luxury.
However, if you look closely, you can see that the poor hemp rope seems to have been aged for a long time, and it may have been broken once after the years of decay, and it was clumsily knotted and worn by someone, so a knot was left, which was a dead buckle.
Finally, he stood from the glory of the sunset to the stars, and a lonely moon quietly rose.
In the dark night, his ears moved slightly.
- It's the sound of someone approaching.
"I've been chasing for a hundred years, but I don't feel tired. It's just that tonight, you came at an inopportune time, and I'm afraid that you will have to go and never return. What a pity. β
There was a cool smile on his thin lips, but in the moonlight, it was not a murderous forest, but a prohibitive beauty.
The night is thick.
The moon is like a hook.
Under the drunken stars, the desert wind blew dryly across the desert, lightly covering up all traces that should not exist.
A lonely moon sky hung above the thousands of miles in the desert, sprinkling all the infinite moonlight on the silver-clothed man's body, illuminating him as if he was the only one in the vast earth.
He just stood with his hands empty behind him, and between his ink eyebrows was the color of the mountains and rivers with light clouds, obviously not paying attention to this hunt at all.
Within a radius of 100 meters centered on him, dozens of well-trained killers had already lined up in formation, wiping the sand and bending their knees! Arrows! Draw the bow!
String Cheng!
Just wait for an order, and all the arrows will be shot at the man in silver!
Every killer's eyes are full of murderous aura, and the arm that draws the bow is already full of green muscles!
"It seems that the hospitality of Ye Shengji, your Heavenly Gold City, has remained unchanged for a hundred years......
The silver-clothed man stood on the high hill and said slowly with a chuckle, still as warm and warm as the willow water of the spring river.
But I didn't see it, and where the words landed, smoke and dust protruded from the flat ground more than ten feet high! With the man in silver as the center, the entire smoke and dust swept towards the killers in ambush with the billowing posture of the four city walls!
"Arrows! Remove! β
The man's pupils reflected in horror the swiftness of smoke and dust, and he commanded loudly!
Suddenly, dozens of arrows fired in unison, trying to break through the wall of smoke and dust!
"It's late."
There was a faint cool sound on the lips of the man in silver, his eyes were slightly cold, he slowly raised his sleeves, and suddenly there was a gust of wind pouring out of the cuffs!
I saw that where the wind passed, a higher wall of smoke and dust was raised! And the arrow that was originally shot turned back the way it came, and went straight to the back and heart of each killer!
At the same time, no one noticed that in the midst of the thousands of miles of sky, there was a star, dazzling and incomparably dazzling the entire silent night sky, with colorful light like a streamer, falling towards this desert!
Just as the black arrow was about to pass through the heart, everyone heard a sharp female voice in the air-
"Ahh
The man in silver frowned, followed the prestige, but there was a light, and he couldn't see the slightest figure, and when he looked down again, he saw an incredible scene - the arrow that should have been inserted directly into the hearts of the killers, at this moment, was suddenly wrapped in this light, shrouded and unable to move forward, as if struggling and trembling in this light!
"It can't ......"
The silver-clothed man's always breezy face showed an expression of disbelief at this moment, and the sword eyebrows were tightly frowning into thick ink, and the dark jade-like pupils were full of doubts, puzzles, and more uncertain ecstasy!
"Boom!"
"Smack!"
"Oops! My old waist ......"
Everyone watched in a daze as a person suddenly fell from mid-air, still a woman, with teeth and claws, in a strange posture, on all fours, falling down, and eating.
At the same time, the wall of smoke and dust that was frozen in mid-air and dozens of arrows fell to the ground with a "boom", and the "boom" made the surroundings full of smoke and dust, and what was even more tragic was that the dust all fell on this woman who didn't know if she was a person or a ghost.
Yes, she - was buried alive.
ββ¦β¦ Save...... Destiny ......"
In the desert smoke and dust night, kill people and bury the sky alive.
When the earthy yellow smoke and dust dispersed in the shock of everyone, what appeared in front of everyone was a slightly raised sand dune with the word "big" in capital letters......
The "sand dune" did not move for a long time, and finally struggled to move, and suddenly stretched out a pale hand from the golden quicksand, like a zombie crawling out of the grave, shook weakly once or twice, as if to stubbornly insist on poking its head out, but could not escape the solid sand, and fell to the ground with a "snap" alive, and grabbed a handful of sand with great resentment......
"Hell!"
A group of killers who escaped death first swallowed their saliva and tried to look at it, and saw that the pale hand stretched out from under the ground, where could they still take care of the morality of the rivers and lakes, and they all cried wolf and hugged their heads and ran away, leaving the "sand dune" desperately and tightly digging another handful of soil......
The residual wind blew through a layer of sand on the surface of the "sand dune", turned into smoke in the night sky, and slowly blew down on the edge of the silver-clothed man's coat, rolled up, and fell happily.
The man in silver stared at the "Dune" tightly from beginning to end, and did not take his eyes off it at all.
The bright starry sky fell into his deep eyes, illuminating the doubts, puzzles, expectations, apprehensions, and joys in his eyes at a glance, and these doubts, puzzles, expectations, apprehensions, and joys were tangled and entangled, like a rope that stumbled his steps and made him hesitate.
Is it her? Is it her? Is that her!?
At last, the frenzied desire and heat broke through all the shackles, and he almost staggered forward, and with a quick wave of his sleeve, he lifted all the smoke and dust that covered her!
Including, obscured by the sand, unknown, her.
I saw that the smoke and dust in the sky were shining into a little flash under the golden starlight, and the golden elves of joy flew briskly under the blue night, and were plated by the bright moonlight, and the gentleness became a little ripple in the middle of the deep lake in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
And she, in that little bit of stardust, seemed to be sleeping peacefully, as bright as the mint sunlight in summer, slowly falling.
There was already wind under his feet, and his black hair fluttered back lightly, and the white hairband splashed ink in the air at will, and the whole person was like a silver light, flying lightly with one hand to invite her, flying towards her with unmistakable precision.
Starlight, soot, moonlight, night sky, cool breeze, and her.
In his barren eyes, there has always been desolation and desolation, but at this moment, it is the vast sea full of dazzling flowers, and in an instant, his eyes are brilliant.
Fleeting, counting time, it can't be you.
But, at this moment, I am so eager to be you.
I can't stand the pain of waiting anymore, if I have to lose so much again, then come on.
He reached out and ran his way through her waist.
She fell like a feather into his arms.
His palms were a little oozing with sweat. And she is warm and soft.
"Dune" finally breathed through his breath, and coughed violently in his arms, and at the end, he spat out the remaining sand in his mouth several times, and at the end, contentedly, he pulled his clothes and wiped the corners of his mouth......
"What the hell, so much sand, it's almost suffocated......"
"Dune" muttered dissatisfied, about to pat his ass. When he left, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness-
She's been hugged!
She was hugged by a man!
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