Chapter Forty-Seven: The Desert Is Lonely

Next, Su Yan's figure appeared in the weaving room of the fifth senior sister Xia Zhi, and when the light yarn spun for Tang Guoer to make a skirt was about to be completed, Su Yan made a mess of threads.

Xia Zhi asked Qingtian speechlessly: Is this the arrangement of fate?

It's just that they were beaten when they were flirting with the gentleman, and Liu Mengmeng and Tang Guoer did not escape Su Yan's clutches.

Everyone began to avoid Su Yan and guard against Su Yan, there was no way, Su Yan was about to jump the chickens and dogs in the backyard these days.

He wanted to see if the big white goose could swim in the water with one of its feet, but the big white goose was chased in the entire backyard for three days, until his butt was pecked three times.

He didn't dare to go there, and it would be tragic if he was kicked with a cow's hooves.

No way, go back to read books again, there are really a lot of books written by the master in the backyard.

The days passed slowly in the collection of books in the backyard, and in the blink of an eye it was July.

People who are exposed to the sun in July have pain on their bodies.

This is a desert, except for the yellow sand and yellow sand at a glance, there are no trees, no lakes, and no trace of greenery can be seen.

Only the endless sand dunes undulated like the waves, and the scorching sun overhead did not hesitate to cast its light on the waves, and the wind swept the sand into the air, and then fell, one by one, the sand waves surged forward, and an invisible giant hand lifted the desert layer after layer.

The naked upper body has its original bronze color and turned dark under the scorching sun, as rough as a rough stone slab that has not been polished.

The knife was shirtless and looked up at the sun in the sky. The bright sun sparked his eyes, and he squinted.

Yi Shengsheng walked over from behind, gasped for breath and said, "It's ten miles away." ”

Ten miles further there was a lake, and in the surrounding area lived a small tribe called Cang, who had been there ten years earlier in search of a medicine called shamingcao, and coincidentally saved their leader.

Shaming grass is a kind of grass, and it is also a rare medicinal material, which can only be found in the yellow sand desert where there are few people on the mainland.

It is an unknown desert that has never been recorded or heard of on the mainland. The knife looked back at the road, and saw a yellow world, there was nothing, and Miao Miao, who was following behind, hurried a few steps to catch up.

They had been in the Nameless Desert for seven days, and had been hunted down and killed all the way since they separated from Su Yan last year.

After Miao Miao's identity was exposed, it set off a lot of waves on the mainland. After the identity of Princess Miao Miao Mingzong was revealed, it attracted the attention of many sects, and even the ascetics of the Buddhist sect and the people from the Listening Rain Pavilion followed their footprints all the way.

The main force that began to chase and kill was still the people of Jian Feng, and Ming Yuexuan, who later got the news, also joined in. When Xue Guangming appeared in Guangming County, the people of Sword Peak did not retreat, these were two unrelated things.

They are for Fang to repay revenge, but also to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but also for Mo Fang.

For the sake of Mo Fang, people want to understand why Mingzong was able to produce a strong man like Mo Fang in the first place.

This is undoubtedly a great temptation.

They had fought for an unknown number of battles along the way, the most dangerous and final of which had taken place a month earlier, when twenty-seven men surrounded them on a hillside.

The ten disciples that Jian Feng originally chased were killed by them along the way, and there were five people left, as well as five ascetics, ten Ming Yuexuan and three people who listened to the Rain Pavilion, and all the people who listened to the Rain Pavilion were women, all of them were charming and delicate, but they were ruthless.

There are also four who are casual cultivators.

This battle was very tragic, Yi Shengsheng was stabbed with a sword, but fortunately it was not in a critical position.

Miao Miao wielded Mo Fang and exhausted all the strength of her body, until finally she leaned against the stone and couldn't move again.

The knife was the most seriously wounded, and he was stabbed three times, each sword passing through his body, and if it weren't for the instincts he had practiced in the life-and-death struggle of Akamon that allowed him to avoid the vital point at the last moment, he would have died long ago.

But those who chased after him also killed several people, and the knife killed two disciples of Sword Peak, two people from Mingyue Xuan, and one person from Listening to the Rain Pavilion.

This is how he paid the price of three injuries in exchange for the other party's life, the woman who listened to the beauty of Yuge looked at the knife with wide eyes and disbelief until she died, how could there be such a ruthless person in this world?

When she showed the most beautiful smile and sent the long sword in her hand into the body of the knife, the knife did not dodge, but calmly swung the knife,

There was not a slight pause between her beauty and the sword that had pierced her body, so she did not blink, but she still died.

Miao Miao stoned seven people to death with Mo Fang, and there were fifteen people left, and it was already very good for Yi Shengsheng to keep himself from dying.

The most important thing is that there is one of the fifteen people alive who knows his fate!

Knowing that his fate is a loose cultivation, he also has the intention of being a yellow bird.

Knife they have fallen into a desperate situation.

Xiaodao remembered the paper butterfly Su Yan gave him when he was leaving, in fact, he always remembered it, but he was reluctant to use it.

Now it's time to use it.

When the colorful wings of the paper butterfly began to flapp, all the endings were already doomed.

When they left there, they left a trail of dead bodies, and no one paid attention to them.

For the time being, no one came to hunt them down, Yi Shengsheng spent three days to heal their injuries, and then spent twenty days entering this desert, they had to find a secret place to hide themselves in the world.

When he left Qingchuan for a month, the memories that had sprung up like a tide on the night of sniping Kuqi slowly surfaced in Xiaodao's mind, gradually becoming clearer, and Miao Miao also told him a lot these days, about Mingzong, about Mo Fang, about those strange muscles and veins in his body that were different from others.

As incredible as it may be, Knife chooses to believe.

He is no longer the boy of Akamon.

"Childe", Miao Miao shouted as she walked into the side of the knife, handing the water bag in her hand to the knife.

The attitude is very respectful, not like the princess of Mingzong.

The knife took it and took a small sip, and there was not much water in the water bag, only half a bag left.

In the seven days in the desert, he had used up all the food and water he had carried, but fortunately, Yi Shengsheng only had about ten miles left to reach his destination.

Miao Miao handed the water bag to Yi Shengsheng again, from last year to now, almost a year, Miao Miao has lost a lot of weight, the original fat body has become a little slender, and once again reproduced the graceful figure of the year, Yi Shengsheng was a little happy and a little distressed when he saw it.

Yi Shengsheng patted the sand on his body, pulled his hat lower, the wind was too strong, the sand was easy to obscure, and led the way in front again.

The knife followed, but Miao Miao still walked behind.

This formation is very reasonable, Miao Miao's cultivation is the highest among the three, and if there are chasing soldiers coming later, it will be easier to deal with it, this time the destination is only Yi Shengsheng has been, and in the vast desert, it is all based on the memory of ten years ago.

It is most suitable to be a guide who is easy to die.

Fortunately, they didn't get lost, in addition to the favor of luck, it also had a lot to do with Yi Shengsheng's sense of direction that he often traveled around the mainland looking for medicinal herbs.

The three of them continued to bury their heads in the boundless sea of sand.

The sun slowly set on the other side of the mountain, and the setting sun painted the entire sea of sand with a layer of gold.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the big lake.

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A straight black smoke rushed into the desert dusk sky, blown by the wind, emitting a pungent smell.

A wolf howl sounded, and it seemed a little melodious in the empty desert, and it was by no means pleasant.

This is a warning sign in the tribe.

The last time black smoke rose was ten years ago, when a man collecting medicine inadvertently intruded into the territory where they lived.

They are the people abandoned by Haotian, and they never believe in Haotian.

They also did not submit to the administration of the Empire.

In ancient times they were once the most powerful tribe of humans on the continent, and they had unyielding blood flowing in their veins, and they had a common name, Waste.

When the empire ruled the continent, in addition to blocking those cruel werewolves in the Red Gate, and driving those insidious and cunning snowmen to the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain.

There is no place for them on the mainland.

They will not submit to the rule of the Empire, even if they are truly human compared to the wolf-headed werewolves and the white-haired snowmen.

They are different from other human beings, to be precise, the veins of their bodies are different from other human beings.

Araku is a peculiar race of humans.

peculiar tendon and vein structure,

Peculiar beliefs and cultures.

They can't abandon the pride in their blood and ideas that borderline on paranoia.

They can't fit into modern human society.

A lot of history is lost in the long river of time, and some secrets are destined to be unsolved.

Why are desolate people human but different from ordinary people?

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A huge lake is like a pearl set in the endless desert, and the lake is surrounded by the most precious oasis in the desert. The lake reflects the setting sun, and the shore is covered with green grass.

This is really a miracle, or a miracle, the benevolent Haotian still left a land for the desolate people to survive after all, even if those stubborn desolate people are not pious and do not believe in it.

When the black smoke rose, when the wolf howled, countless desolate people poured into the sea of sand like a tide, and there was the direction from which the knives came.

The men of the wilderness were all naked, and they were tattooed with strange and mysterious patterns.

The complexion of long-term exposure to the sun has long been close to the color of yellow sand, and the women are dressed in rough clothes made of unknown yellow animal skins.

Both men and women wear short animal skin skirts around their lower bodies.

The crowd poured into the desert and soon merged with the yellow sand, and the desolate people who rushed in front quickly buried their whole bodies in the sand, and their special physique allowed them to breathe in the sand for a long time.

The sound of the wolf's howl also reached the ears of the knives, and they saw the straight black smoke, perhaps because of the yellow sand dunes of the desert, they did not see the jewel-like lake and the small oasis.

The knife stopped Yi Shengsheng who was walking in front and motioned for him to stop.

"Whoosh", a sound of wind breaking through the air sounded, and a wooden arrow shot at the place where he was standing.

"Whoosh swish...... Countless winds sounded, and a rain of arrows shot at the knives.

The knife light lit up, the knife slashed on the wooden arrow, the wooden arrow broke into two, the knife light kept lit up, and the wooden arrow was constantly cut in two.

I don't know how many knives I slashed, the wooden arrows slowly became sparse, and a thick layer of broken arrows fell around the three of them, covering the yellow sand on the ground.

The desolate man came quickly.

Yi Shengsheng and Miao Miao didn't make a move, Yi Shengsheng's cultivation was too low, and it was okay to treat diseases and save people.

Miao Miao is also very curious, the medical skills that are easy to live and die have long been unparalleled in the world, and she has already realized the Tao, but she can't practice it.

Miao Miao was behind, and before she could make a move, the knife had already cut the wooden arrows that were coming from the sky in two.

There was a vast sea of sand all around, and the wooden arrows that were shot stopped, but there was still no one in sight.

Yi Shengsheng was also very helpless, and he couldn't show his identity if he couldn't see anyone.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept up the yellow sand in the sky and blew towards a few people.

In the yellow sand, there is a cold killing machine.