870. Chapter 870 - The Sand That Moves

"All in the same group?" he muttered to himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Can you still go? Do you dare to go? Ma Ya has spoken, and he doesn't dare not listen, let's go, come here, it's not too bad to go back to that half of the way, who let us make a mistake, so I have to measure back with my feet.

In fact, what he was curious about was not only this elusive sand city, but also the woman just now, who didn't sound good, he just wanted to see what the woman without clothes looked like, and whether it looked good or not.

Luckily, Ma Ya and Toya didn't find the naked woman, and if it was known that he had been following him because of this, where would his face go?

In the poplar forest of the oasis, the brothers waited far away with torches.

"You're so good, the scars have forgotten the pain, don't you remember what it was like for us to get lost in the desert during the day?

"Okay, let's all disperse!" Wushuang waved his hand in a boring way, and the others didn't have anything to say, so they all went back to sleep in twos and threes.

Wushuang sat in front of the campfire, smoking a cigarette alone in a daze. No one paid attention to him, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and on such a cold day, he could get into the tent and fall asleep long ago. The Horsemen sent him on the shoulder. "Go to bed early. ”

"Hmm!" he replied, still thinking of the mysterious sand city that had appeared in the desert just now.

Could that be the ruins of the legendary Ancient Rouran? What happened to the merchants? Can this be explained by a mirage?

He sat in front of the campfire, his face warm and his body relaxed.

A string of footsteps came from behind him, and though the man was very careful, he could not escape the ears of his little thief, and the man sat quietly behind him, not daring to disturb him, but just looking at him with a watch.

"You sleep, it's cold, you're tired these days, I'll be alone. "Wushuang thought it was Ma Ya. It is estimated that only Ma Ya cares about him at this time.

"I ...... Did I bother you?" it turned out to be Toya, who gave him back his peerless coat and sat with him obediently.

"It turned out to be you, I thought it was your sweet sister. ”

"Why do they all call you Xiaoye?, are you very senior?" In Xiao Toya's understanding, Ye only represents his father's father or his father's uncle, who is very senior. "Am I going to call you that?"

"You are free to do so, it's just a title, or you should call me brother. Wushuang didn't blame her for her obstruction just now, in fact, now that I think about it, I was really too bold just now, if I really went to explore the ancient city alone, I'm afraid it would be more than lucky, in case something happened to her, this group of people would be affected.

"Is it the same as Sister Tiantian? By the way, you are not brothers and sisters, right? If the master doesn't bother me, can you tell me your story? I want to hear it. "Toya didn't want to hear the story, but wanted to know more about whether this man was really as romantic as Ye Shan said, of course, her Hada was given to Wushuang, no matter what kind of person Wushuang was, it didn't matter to her.

"Well, I'm afraid it started when I was very young, and I think you should go back to kindergarten. Wushuang stood up and stretched.

"Why?" she wondered.

"Because only kindergarten teachers like to tell stories to children. ”

She did not give up, and asked, "Is she your forehead?"

"Hmm......" Wushuang hesitated.

"Little thing, I think it's time for you to sleep!" Wushuang touched her head and retreated her to Ye Shan's tent.

Half a year ago, she thought so, she is simple and kind, which is a rare advantage of women now, and more importantly, she is dead to herself. He used to see a lot of the current powerful girls in the city, he didn't like that, not to mention his prominent status, even if he wasn't a thief, even if he was an ordinary person, he wouldn't look for those cheesy girls.

But two months later, his thoughts changed again, and his understanding of love was deeper, love should not be this feeling, it should be unrestrained, it should be hot, it should be passionate, it should be heartbreaking******!

The next morning, although the sandstorm had not stopped, the wind had weakened and could no longer stop their pace, and the sun could be seen in the sky.

"Let's go!" Wushuang shouted and led his brothers to continue to march towards Mobei, this time everything was clear. They can use this poplar forest as a fulcrum, like the ancient sand city they found last night.

Last night he didn't go far to see the outline of the sand city, but during the day the visibility was high, but he couldn't find it, and he walked for two or three hours all the way to the north, and there was still a vast sea of sand in front of him.

This desert is on a high terrain, and I don't know if the ground was a hilly area at the beginning, but it is obviously two or three hundred meters higher than the vicinity. Wushuang unfolded the broken parchment map and found that there was no such vantage point in the markings drawn on it.

"Girl, come and see!" Wu handed the old broken sheepskin map to Ma Ya.

"Is there no such thing as this? Could it be that the landscape in this desert will change after a while? Or is it not the Death Desert that we are looking for?"

This can be almost completely denied, because according to reliable official sources, there is only one desert in the whole of Mongolia, and the rest is grassland.

However, Ma Ya still found some clues on the map, and there was also a small area marked with the ancient Huwen on the map, where there was a faint green line, that is, the water source. If the judgment is correct, this should be the oasis where they set up camp last night.

As indicated on the map, the ruins of the ancient ruins could be found by a maximum of fifty miles north along the oasis, and a short distance further would be beyond the limits of the Desert of Death, and the lush prairies could be seen again.

But they set off at seven o'clock in the morning, and by noon, they had at least two hundred miles of land, and now not to mention the end of the desert, there was not even a shadow of Sand City. There is no trace of the ruins that appeared last night, what is going on?

"Let's be mentally prepared!" Wushuang said calmly.

Judging from the current form, it is likely that their situation is the same as yesterday, and they will still be lost in the desert. I'm afraid I won't be able to find the oasis even if I go back now.