Chapter 111: Not Lonely With You

When the last touch of the sun skimmed the sky, the dark night of the desert was a little suffocating!

Yunchen and his group of ten people routinely stopped to rest, because most of them were injured, they only walked more than ten miles that day. Although the imaginary horse thief did not appear, Shangguan Yunming did not dare to be careless, and arranged for Shangguan Yuncong and Gongsun Yun, who were not injured, to be on duty in the first half of the night, and he himself was on duty in the second half of the night.

After redistributing the remaining food and water, everyone rested on the ground. In the middle of the night, a gentle breeze blew in the desert, blowing on the tired and scarred people, indescribably comfortable.

Yun Xue got up lightly and walked towards the sand beam not far away. Gongsun Yunshang, who was on duty at night, didn't ask, in this unobstructed desert, when it comes to solving physiological problems, girls are always more troublesome than boys.

The breeze blew on Gongsun Yunshang's body, making him sleepy for a while, looking at the waning moon and stars in the sky, he couldn't help but yawn. Thinking of this time, I can probably leave this damn desert and find a pond, and I must wash away the dirt that I have accumulated on my body in the past few days......

With a fierce spirit, Gongsun Yunshang suddenly remembered something, ran to the sand beam in front of him and looked around. Pale sand shrouded in the hazy moonlight, gray patches, where there were still shadows of clouds and snow.

He hurriedly woke up everyone in Yuncheng, and as soon as he told him about the situation, Yun Rong pulled Yun Jing, who was sleeping in a daze, and hurried to the sand beam, shouting Yun Xue's name anxiously. Shangguan Yunming looked at the remaining eight horses, and secretly scolded himself for being careless, remembering that he hadn't seen Yunxue's horse when he was late, and he didn't care, and he was even more embarrassed to ask in the face of this girl who had a cold face all day long and refused to be thousands of miles away.

"That piece is not," Yun Rong panted and ran back anxiously, too late to wipe the sweat on Xiu's forehead, a trace of crying appeared on her face, which made her, who has always been nervous, lose her mind, "When I was resting and healing at noon, I found that there was something wrong with her, she should have chased that group of horse thieves!"

"Chase!"

Shangguan Yunming said categorically. Since childhood, the master has taught himself that as the chief disciple of Ling Yunfeng, he is the heir who is most likely to be in charge of the Cloud City Sect in the future, and under any circumstances, he should not give up on any of his comrades. Although he didn't have any intersection with Yun Xue in private, as a fellow disciple who fought side by side with him yesterday, he couldn't care about it, even if there was an abyss of no return ahead!!

As if to confirm the mood of everyone on horseback at this time, it seems that the heavens want to give these people who have just left the division some tribulations. When they hurried all the way to the place where they had been torn apart yesterday, there was a sudden gust of wind.

The wind has been there for a long time, it is a light breeze that blows lazily on them all the way, and at this time the wind has changed from a gentle girl to a scolding woman. The dark clouds in the sky obscured the stars and the moon, and the roaring wind mixed with a large amount of sand and gravel flew all over the sky, wave after wave, without boundaries!

"Storm!"

Shangguan Yunming suddenly realized what kind of existence they had encountered at the moment, and shouted loudly: "Everyone move closer to me, find a place to avoid the sand depression first!"

It's just that in the face of nature's natural disasters, his voice seems so pale and weak, and they are in the whirlpool of the storm, each of them can't even control their own bodies, like fallen leaves on the mountains, floating around with the rolling sand waves.........

Time can never be frozen in this moment, and fear is the sorrow of all those in the sandwaves, who pass by in the storm, but cannot hold each other's hands......

...............

A hand, a thin and powerful hand, stretched out from the undulating sand dunes, and shook it in the air, as if trying to grasp something, but finally could only press on the sand.

Another hand broke through the sand, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly pressed the sand, and with a slight force of both hands, an emaciated body came out of the sand dune. Grains of sand flowed down his body and back to the earth.

Yunchen opened his eyes slightly, shook the sand on his head vigorously, and then stood up. Last night's storm had long since stopped, and they hid in the corner and continued to gather strength for the next outbreak.

The desert of the early morning regained a kind of silence like a dead silence, and the desert re-organized by the storm covered all traces of the past. Yunchen brushed away the messy hair on his forehead, squinted his eyes and carefully identified the direction, and walked forward without hesitation.

The direction he is heading in is clearly the depths of the desert!

His steps were firm and powerful, and the pain in his body seemed to be unable to shake the persistence in his heart.

For a whole day, Yunchen walked on the boundless desert without stopping for a moment. The water bladder in his waist was discarded after he drank the last drop of water, and even his steady pace became staggering, and the wound on his thigh cracked open again, forming a fine and slightly invisible pit on the sand with the movement of his legs, silently accompanying the messy footprints, without stopping!

Until the night fell again, at the end of a line of footprints, a man stood alone on a sand beam, his eyes persistently looking at the gray desert ahead, but the quiet moonlight could not leave his shadow on the ground!

Will you abandon me? It's so lonely on the road to cultivation, only because of you!

The one who dances the sword alone on the Luofeng Cliff in the middle of the night, the one who accompanies me every night in the moonlight like water, the one who is as cold as ice is so obsessed with the sword!

Although you haven't faked even a trace of color to me, this has never been what I wanted! Although I am still lonely on the road of cultivation, I am no longer alone, this is worth a thousand words!

Is your heart full of misery and hatred?

..........

Thinking of this, Yunchen opened his legs again, dragging his tired body forward, in the gray moonlight, it was difficult to see, that line of footprints!

The wind moved again, gently touching every inch of the body, and gently towards a girl who had just entered the pavilion, it seemed that yesterday, it just had a small temper!

Yunchen, who was walking against the wind, suddenly stopped, and in the depths of the cold desert, any different sound could be easily detected. Yunchen hurried forward for a while, and when he stopped again, he sniffed lightly, "The smell of blood!"

For Yun Chen, who was no longer familiar with the killing, he could easily discern this flavor that could excite him. Facing this breeze with the smell of blood, Yunchen tightened the Bai Ze Sword in his hand and drove away!

"Sand wolf pack!"

After turning over a sand beam, what appeared in front of Yunchen was a large green and faint bright spot, he just secretly exclaimed, and then his eyes were attracted by a sword light in the sand waves in the distance to the north, but there was a sense of relief in his heart.

"It's her!" though the darkness of the night blocked his vision, preventing him from seeing who the owner of the sword light was. However, in countless dark nights, standing on the red stone flat stone mill and peeping, he was familiar with the sword moves countless times, and he immediately determined who it was.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yunchen immediately flew up and jumped towards the sand wolves. At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart, "I must hold on!"

Ignoring the injury on his leg, Yunchen rose from the ground, and after sliding forward for a while, his toes tapped the head of the sand wolf under his feet, and his body spun violently and accelerated to fly towards the middle, and after a few times, he finally landed beside Yun Xue.

Yun Xue looked at Yunchen falling from the sky, a trace of surprise flashed in Lingxiu's eyes, a trace of gratitude, and a trace of confusion, but it was quickly replaced by the coldness hidden in her eyes, just like a small ripple on the surface of the water, and then, calm again!

Neither of them spoke, turning their backs to each other, concentrating on finding the bad luck of the sand wolf. For the two of them at this level, it is not too difficult, the only drawback is that in this empty desert, it will be difficult to escape from being targeted by sand wolves. When a sand wolf is killed, it is immediately dragged by the sand wolf behind it and eats its corpse, as if it had never seen it as their partner in the battle side by side. There was a kind of sadistic persistence in their green eyes, and with the hot breath from their snorts, they pounced on the two who were wielding swords. Killed, dragged away, eaten, never-ending repetition.

Occasionally, Yunchen would look back at Yun Xue behind her, her white shirt had already been stained with a little red spots, her apricot eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the sword she held in both hands stabbed steadily and rhythmically towards the sand wolves that pounced one by one, and occasionally when there was blood splashed, her eyebrows would move slightly twice, and then, her hands would be more forceful, as if to vent the anger in her heart.

I saw a sword light flash in Yun Xue's hand, and a sand wolf was split in half by his waist, and the long sword in his hand remained unabated, breaking the other sand wolf that pounced on and was ready to grab food from its hard head until it reached its waist and abdomen.

After an hour, more and more sand wolves gathered in search of the smell of blood, and the surrounding area was densely packed with swaying green bright spots. Yun Chen rubbed his right hand, which was a little numb, turned his head and saw Yun Xue's slightly trembling body, and sighed helplessly. Obviously, Yun Xue is exhausted, and now she is holding on completely by her own perseverance, and once she is targeted by the sand waves, it is difficult to have a chance to escape.

It was a complete contest of numbers and perseverance, and Yunchen knew that if he didn't think about it, it wouldn't be long before they would be overwhelmed by the wolves. After another half a moment, Yun Chen saw that Yun Xue still didn't make a sound, and the sword she swung became weaker and weaker, and even her usual steady breathing became short.

Yunchen knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and shouted, "Take care of your back!" said as he said that his whole body jumped into the air. Yun Xue was stunned, then understood, and reluctantly cheered up to protect the safety of her body.

Yun Chen's sudden leap undoubtedly attracted the attention of most of the sand wolves, and his body spun in the air towards the densest place of the sand wolf pack, and the four-layer qi separation technique was cast three times in succession, and then another blow fell into the city.

At this moment, the dense sword qi of the hundreds of Daos was like a star suddenly spilling from the sky to the earth, and at this moment, it was like a river of heaven pouring silver, like a star falling to the ground.