What catches the eye is a unique style of architecture, there are few boxy houses, basically round, it is difficult to find a right angle, all are very soft curves, and the whole city gives people a sense of femininity. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Curves represent femininity, and you can imagine how much a nation that appreciates beauty is a nation that can build such a thing.

"The people who live here, must be beautiful. Ning Yi couldn't help but say.

Architecture is undoubtedly the most conspicuous thing that reflects people's aesthetics and character, and many things can be glimpsed from it. A nation with a distinctive character must have its own architectural style. This style is not just in the architecture either, but is imprinted on everything.

Wang Shi couldn't appreciate the architecture here wholeheartedly, and half of his mind was still on safety, but he still had to agree: "Indeed, especially women, should be extremely beautiful." ”

Ning Yi couldn't help frowning, glaring at him. Obviously, he was extremely disgusted by such a sentence, and all the previous admiration disappeared without a trace.

Wang Shi didn't notice Ning Yi's movements, temporarily suppressed his appreciation, and his keen spiritual sense all dispersed, covering the entire city, exploring the movement here.

The extremely beautiful building stands quietly, as if to tell the beauty of the place, to express the welcome to the guests, but it cannot hide the smell of death, but also reveal a sense of sadness.

It can be imagined how prosperous this city was when it was still in use, but now it can only be buried under the yellow sand, and those old stories can only be sealed under the yellow sand, and no one knows. The happy people who once lived happily here can now only be white bones, silently indicting the sins of the past.

The more beautiful these buildings, the heavier the desolation.

After confirming that there was no potential danger here, Wang Shi glanced at Song Sheng, nodded slightly, and gently landed in the city with Ning Yi.

There were still remnants of the yellow sand, piled up on the streets, like piles of gold, shining with the sun's rays. The yellow sand on the roof was also falling, and it was the only sound here.

The man not far away had already fallen into the city and disappeared into the streets. He didn't even glance at this place, and he made his attitude clear.

Stepping on the yellow sand, Wang Shi paid attention to the changes around him on the one hand, and carefully recalled the layout of Feihuang City on the other. At the beginning, in order to escape from Feihuang City, he kept its layout firmly in mind, and now it seems that this place is very similar to Feihuang City. If that were the case, the first place he would go was the stone temple with its frescoes.

After examining it for a while, Wang Shi asked Song Sheng softly, "Are you looking for something?"

If you just look at people by feeling, or just by hear, then Wang Shi has lived so much in vain. He can trust Song Sheng to fight with him, but he can't trust him to explore secrets together, he can't guarantee that Song Sheng will not turn his face with him before the temptation.

Wang Shi clearly remembered that when he met the person from the Ling family in Feihuang City, he used the same archery method as Song Sheng, and Song Sheng's level was undoubtedly much higher than that person, which showed that Song Sheng was the descendant of the Ling family. Even if, as Song Sheng said, he was forced to escape because of Ling Yun's death, then why did he appear at the city gate at that time, and why did he step in to fight Ling Qian? Isn't this a bit too coincidental.

These questions undoubtedly prove that Song Sheng is actually a member of the Ling family. Wang Shi knows this matter well, although he is not scheming, but he can still detect some conspiracies. The reason why he has been with Song Sheng is naturally because he has his own plans.

Hearing the meaning, Song Sheng just nodded slightly and said, "I want to go over there and have a look." ”

"Then I'll go over there. ”

The two parted ways tacitly, without the slightest embarrassment. Song Sheng just touched his nose involuntarily and smiled bitterly.

Seeing Song Sheng's departure, it was like a snake disappearing from his side, Ning Yi suddenly felt that the air around him was much smoother, and his mood was also very good, and he said to Wang Shi: "You can be regarded as a little longer-eyed, if you are with him again, we will be unlucky!"

"Let's go, go to the stone temple and have a look. Wang Shi just said softly, with a slight burning in his eyes.

If you are lucky, there will be murals in the stone temple, and it is a complete mural, and you will definitely be able to get some information from the murals, and you can also be regarded as able to understand more things.

Although I don't know what this drop of water is and what it does, this kind of water must be inseparable from the ghost army, and it will definitely be something crucial to unlock the secrets of the desert.

The Black Storm that can strangle the powerhouses of the Xuan Realm and the violent burial of the sand, the mysterious ghost army...... The secret behind it must be enormous. Such a thing is very likely to be able to help people ascend to the sky in one step, and it may really be as directly feathered and ascended to immortality as in the legend.

You may not be able to discover the secrets of this desert, but if you can touch and see a different scenery, it is worth the trip.

What's more, if the hair is still the same as before, it will also cause the mural to crack into ruins, and eventually a drop of water will appear.

However, these things were not enough to make Wang Shi, who had always been distracted, have a heat in his eyes, even if he fought all the way out of Feihuang City, his heart did not have much turmoil, but at this time there was a trace of anxiety.

If his guess is correct, this trip to the desert will really be as the senior brother said, and there will be great gains.

So he has always been very calm, and his heartbeat has accelerated a little, and he can't wait to see if it is exactly the same as he guessed.

......

didn't look back, nor did he quietly follow Wang Shi, Song Sheng just walked forward, vigilant in all directions. He naturally understood what Wang Shi was looking for, but he didn't have much curiosity.

For Wang Shi, Song Sheng is a little incomprehensible. In fact, he didn't need to see it through, what he wanted to do was not to study Wang Shi, but he was a little curious, so he was willing to ponder and ponder this person.

I don't know much about the city, but it's just wandering aimlessly.

As he walked, Song Sheng came to an alley. Because he was thinking about things, he walked a little slowly, and his footsteps were very soft. However, the alley was very empty, and the sound of footsteps echoed here.

A man appeared at the end of the alley.

Suddenly, silently.

Guy, guy with a kitchen knife.

I don't know when, Song Sheng already had a longbow in his hand, he habitually touched his nose, took out a sharp arrow from the magic bronze ring, and pulled the longbow slightly.

The bow makes a slight squeak because of the huge pulling force, which is particularly clear in the alley.

The guy still stared at his eyes that were about to bulge, staring directly at Song Sheng, and the tip of the upturned knife was aimed straight at the other party.

The alley is very narrow, but it is the distance that the two of them can pass, in the space here, Song Sheng undoubtedly occupies a huge advantage, and even said that he can be a husband, but he has to face a husband, not to mention that the alley is very narrow, but it is not long, with the speed of the man, he can rush over in a very short time.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Song Sheng aimed the sharp arrow at the man, and the three fingers rotated slightly, twisting the bowstring to an astonishing degree.

The man was not good at words, but it was not that he was unwilling to speak, but he always thought that it was easier to speak with the kitchen knife in his hand, but at this time he said: "You only have two chances." ”

A very simple sentence, even a very bland sentence, but it is full of murderous aura, like a Nu River rushing into a small alley.

If you can't kill me with two arrows, my kitchen knife will kill you. That's what the guy is going to say.

The pupils shrank a little tighter, the strength on the fingers increased a little more, and the bow bent a little more incredible. Song Sheng now regretted that he didn't take out his strongest arrow, but he didn't scold in his heart, but hairs stood up on his back, indicating how much pressure he was under.

Keeping his tone as steady as possible, Song Sheng said, "I think, we don't have any grievances. ”

Just because Song Sheng shot an arrow at himself, he formed a life-and-death enmity, and those who will be avenged will not survive to pass through the Xuan Realm. It is impossible for the guy to block Song Sheng because of such a simple matter, then he is too idiotic.

The man looked directly at Song Sheng and said, "He is not from the Ling family, but you are." ”

At this time, Song Sheng wanted to touch his nose very much, but he couldn't free his hand, so he could only tighten the sharp arrow in his hand and said, "In this way, you must kill me." ”

"I want to see the Ling family's unique skills. The man's eyeballs were deformed by the pressure of the muscles, staring at Song Sheng in front of him, his feet moved slightly, and he was ready for a surprise attack.

"If you are unique, you must see blood. Song Sheng's voice also became cold, his fingers had stopped moving, and his eyes were staring at the man steadily.

Carefully adjusting his breathing, Song Sheng was fully prepared, as long as the man moved slightly, he could let go, and then take another arrow. The two arrows don't have much chance of killing a powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, but they still have a certain chance.

There is no retreat, there is only one battle.

The man stared at the sharp arrows and the long hands, and the muscles in his body were already trembling slightly, providing him with the strongest strength, allowing him to burst out with the strongest speed.

The whole alley is only two paces wide, but fifty paces away. There isn't much room for a person to dodge, and it doesn't take much time to charge.

The sand on the roof slid suddenly, and then poured down.

At the same time, the eyes of the two lit up and they shot at the same time.