Broken yellow sand

"Uh...... It's nothing, you just have a fever. "Wu Sande didn't know what to say, whether he was a warlock or not, how could he know what the situation with the scar was.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that you're eating too much. Hehe~~" The one-eyed old man squatted on the ground and rolled up the blanket, ready to hit the road. Packed up the crutches he had been using and gave Scar, "You can't walk yourself, use this." ”

Scar's pale face showed a little embarrassment, "I think I'm okay, not to ......"

"That's it. "The military advisor is suspicious of Scar's physical condition today.

"Gotcha!" Scar, like an old man, struggled to support himself from the ground with the help of a wooden stick. Just as he was about to turn around and fold his wolfskin blanket, he found that Wu Sande had already packed his things neatly.

"What are you looking at me for? Don't be too impressed, I just want us to hurry up. Sande looked at Scar, and Scar's eyes were full of longing and warmth.

"Brother, I don't mean that, I just want to say that you are so good, or you will carry my burden, and my legs and feet are not good now. ”

"Hey~~You still have to inch in, hey~~" Wu Sande shook his head and gave him a sentence, "Dream of your beating!"

The scar, the gray nose and dirty face, looked at the military advisor pitifully.

"Don't mind, boss, isn't this the two of us?" Hao Taimi hurriedly grabbed the package on the ground. "Now we're all family!"

"I'm going to let you both carry it, it's like a sheep in the tiger's mouth, and a meat bun beating a dog. Wu Sande showed a strong side, and put the heavy wolf jerky and fried ginkgo in one hand. "I can't carry it alone, let's even. As he spoke, he put the burden of Meng Mao'er and Wu Sande's military division into the iron tiger.

"Ahh

"Will it be hoisted to life?" Hao Tai said, trying to pull the smoking ashes with his clay-wrapped feet.

"Chirp Chirp~~Chirp Chirp~~" Sable This is like a prank successful child, happy to jump and jump on the gray hair of the one-eyed old man. Two small pitch-black paws held aloft a golden-brown pill, only the size of a soybean grain.

"It's really rare~~ The greedy little guy didn't eat this. He opened his white palm happily, and the sable's well-behaved Jingjin Pill gently put it into his hand. When you open the door, you have to hand the pill to the master. One-Eye waved his hand, "Give them something." ”

He was reluctant to return the pill to the military advisor when he opened the door. This elixir is refined by combining the blood yang of the wolf and the scar and the aura of the white fruit, although it is just an ordinary elixir, but in the eyes of the immortals, it is also a good thing.

"This ...... I'm sorry. The military advisor didn't expect them to return this thing, he glanced at Six Fingers, and Six Fingers didn't mind at all.

"Big brother, what is this?" Scar asked curiously, and only he didn't know about the group.

"Cut it down a little bit and let him make up for it. The one-eyed old man said. Seeing that everyone was almost cleaned up, it was seen that they were moving forward. He was like a leader, and the others slowly followed.

Hao Tai seemed to remember something, and hurriedly limped back with Mi Bufan. Covered the sparks with light smoke on the ground.

"I didn't expect you two to be so cautious. What kind of fire can be started by the yellow sand all over the ground?"

"Wow~~" Hao Tai put his middle finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture. "Be quiet, let the demon breaker hear!"

Hao Tai's cautiousness made Scar stunned for a while, "I've known you for a few days, but I didn't see that you are so cowardly." The words were a little polite, but the voice was deliberately low.

"There are two more people behind the forest with you before......

"I remember. ”

"Dead!"

Scar glanced at Hao Tai with disdain, I know that they are dead, why don't I come with you if they don't die!

Hao Tai saw that Scar treated him a little lightly, "Do you know how he died?" Picking at the tall Scar with his wolf eyes, he deliberately sold a pass.

"How did you die?" Scar was intrigued.

"The two of them are crazy! they don't want to go any further, and they threaten to burn the woods. The Prison Breaker's hand, even when Broken Wind saw that he really couldn't control them, he stabbed the two people's brains with a sudden torch in his hand, and the wooden stick with the thickness of the arm pierced the human head without a knife, and the two of them still didn't move, and the torch that ran through the head was still shining on the fire!" Hao Tai stabbed Scar in the chest as he spoke.

Scar shuddered with fright.

"Those two pillars of crutches, hurry up and keep up! There is still leisure to talk about there!" Wu Sande in front turned his head, and his voice was raised.

"That's so wide!" Hao Tai muttered, still dragging his heavy legs to follow.

It was already noon, but the golden desert was still golden, the low sparse black trees still lingered around them, and the vast desert still had no end in sight.

"Old sir... Old Immortals... Can you give us some more water?" Meng Mao'er ran to One-Eyed with a light water hyacinth.

"Bear with me, there is no water here, and you can walk for another hour to reach a place where there is. The one-eyed lady glanced into the distance.

Meng Mao'er saw the old man's pale lips, so she didn't say anything anymore, and went back to the back. He was a man of patience, and would not go to the old gentleman to ask for some water to quench his thirst until he had to.

Today, the group has dry lips, constantly licking and wiping their chapped lips with their tongues, which are not damp. Even the sweat that can cool down can't drip out.

The steaming heat from the ground was distorted by the surrounding scene, but fortunately there was still a thin cloud in the sky to obscure the scorching sun, otherwise the people on the ground would be dried in an instant.

The sand on the ground is like yellow sand for frying peanuts, and you can burn your feet if you step on it.

"I can't complain... I can't complain that the tree doesn't grow leaves, it turns out... Originally... It's out here..."

"You don't have to talk about it...... Otherwise...... "Wu Sande really didn't want to say any more.

"Someone!" Meng Mao'er yelled. The military advisor was also overjoyed when he heard it, but no, there was a brick house in the distance in front of his left, and the blue tiles on it were even more rows of tiles. What is even more eye-catching is the guise of various shops, and the spacious street is even more crowded, like a temple fair.

It may be an illusion when one person sees it, but it is certainly not an illusion when a group of people see it.

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