Volume 3 Desert Flying Sand Chapter 80 All thoughts are lost

It is said that in ancient times, there was a bird that had no legs, and from the moment it was born, it had to fly without stopping, and once it stopped, it meant falling, that is, dying.

The bird has nothing else in its head, only to fly higher and longer, never to land, knowing that it is exhausted, and does not want to fall even if it is exhausted on the way.

The medicinal power on Huan Quji's body became more and more intense after the backlash, and he ran wildly all the way, regardless of his body, and he didn't want to turn back.

Even if it was a glance, the wisps of ghost seemed to be entangled with him, lingering for a long time.

This is not only the fulfillment of the last wishes of those who have died, but also the salvation of oneself!

In his own opinion, it was entirely his responsibility to die so many people.

If I had come earlier, I wouldn't have .......

The right eye was already flooded with tears, and a drop of it was scattered into tears in the air, and the left side of the face was extremely stiff, and the slightest fluctuation did not appear.

In the final analysis, if you desperately resist when you are held hostage by the late resignation, you will definitely be able to attract everyone's attention.

Couldn't so many people defeat that yellow-robed cultivator?

But at that time, I was obviously hesitant, Huan went to the disease, Huan went to the disease.

Outside the Tang Dynasty Western Regions Protectorate, scattered fires are like glass cups.

"Lao Ding, you escaped this time, will it be a blessing in disguise?" One of the people who kept vigil was the first to speak.

The drunken veteran's face flushed, and he touched his belly through a layer of iron armor, and the smell of wine squeezed out of his mouth.

If Wan Qi and Huan are angry, isn't this the veteran they fished out of the desert?

"There, there, almost lost my head!"

"I heard that Yu Entang's qualifications are not much worse than Gao Xianzhi, how did you get out of the way?"

Lao Ding Han smiled and slapped the companion who asked with his elbow, "People are sophisticated, you boys are right to follow me, and the deputy general and I are friends!"

The others looked at each other, begging to be able to climb a thigh.

"Shh

Xu drank too much today, Lao Ding's body swayed from side to side, and he wanted to take a nap during the vigil.

The mouth chirped and fell to the ground, and the snoring sounded like thunder.

"Quick, help Lao Ding in!"

The sad song is boundless, there is cold sorrow everywhere, a gust of cold wind swept in, and the fire in the "glass cup" was swaying.

"I, I want to see General Yu!"

Huan Quji's legs trembled, he was panting, and his internal organs were about to crack.

"You ......"

When the night watchmen saw those scars, they were stunned for a moment, and involuntarily stepped back their legs.

Huan Qujian subconsciously covered his left cheek, and said hesitantly: "Please, please let me see the general!"

Did that face already make them subconsciously grasp the sword in their hands?

"Wait!

"Huan, Huan goes to the disease. ”

A soldier of the night watch entered the camp.

At this moment, Lao Ding was lying on the bed in the tent with his back facing the sky, snoring like thunder.

"Lao Ding, Lao Ding!"

"Huh?"

"There's a guy named Huan Quji who is looking for Yu Entang outside!"

"Who?"

"Huan Qu Ji!"

Lao Ding's body was shocked, and he suddenly startled, his eyes straightened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Huan, Huan is going to get sick?"

"Yes?"

That kid is still alive, and he has finally escaped punishment with the sole survivor, but now there is a person standing in front of him, and he is still the one who has fished himself!

Damn it!

But.......

Lao Ding's face gradually blurred, and a sneer was outlined on his hideous expression.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's not good to be one day early, it's not good to be one day late, but I'm back today!

This road does not lead to heaven, Huan Qu Ji!

Outside the tent, Huan Qujian rushed all the way, the medicinal power in his body declined rapidly, and the cold was biting to the bone.

"You're Huan Quai?"

After the man walked out of his tent, he came to Huan Quji to confirm again.

"That's right, please let me see the general, it's about the fate of my Datang!"

The man whispered to a few of his companions on the night watch, and one of them had both eyes peeking at the strange boy.

"Come with us. ”

The night watchman spat out a few words, and then turned away,

Huan Qu's hanging heart was only put down at this moment, and the left side of his face was covered tighter.

"Why don't you go in from the front camp?"

Halfway through, they seemed to have deliberately bypassed the front camp, and did not even enter the large camp.

The four or five people in front of them did not say a word, and outside the camp, only the sound of insects and the constant wind could be heard.

Flowers bloom from the silence, swaying from side to side, stamens and petals cut open by the wind!

The flowers were swept up from the bottom up, plunged deep into the whirlpool in the air, and the roaring wind galloped all the way into the deep sky.

The petals scattered down, scattered and scattered, and the wind went all the way up, blasting into the sky, leaving a scattered place.

"Do it!"

Just as Huan Qujian was fascinated, the night watchman in front of him turned his expression and looked coldly.

The soldiers who were on the night vigil swarmed up, and Huan Qu quickly retreated subconsciously, his feet slipping. One fell on his head.

Taking advantage of his fall, a group of people who were on the night vigil pressed up, and all five people pounced on Huan Quji.

The eyes are black, and the five fingers are not visible when you reach out, like the yin wind pressing down!

"What are you doing!"

Huan Qujian came all the way, physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.

The five men grabbed his hands and feet, and one of them bent his elbow and hooked his throat!

His hands and feet were tied, and Huan Qujian instinctively struggled to break free, and his shoulders slammed into force, almost overturning the unsuspecting five people.

"This kid is full of brute strength, don't keep your hands!"

After a reminder, the men seemed to work harder and harder, and the arm was almost bent.

Huan Qu arched his head and roared, the scar on the left side of his face made people feel a chill in his heart, "What are you doing! I want to see the general!"

"You offended Lao Ding and still want to go back? Give Lao Tzu his arm to waste!"

At that glance, the gravel can be seen everywhere, pick it up casually, and take that corner with a sharp edge.

One lifted the stone, and the other pressed against one of Huan's arms, exposing only his wrists and arms.

"No, don't!", shouted out with all his might, Huan Qu stared at the stone, his pupils constantly beating, his feet left and right, his head pressed against the ground.

"Ahh

With an almost distorted expression, the sharp weapon slammed into his wrist, and his fingers shook violently, and all of them opened for a moment.

Flesh and bones are shattered, scarlet blood stained with gravel, and the smell of despair!

Huan Quji's head was empty all of a sudden, and he seemed to be unable to get up again except for that painful wail.

"Boss, he seems to be dizzy, what should we do?"

One of them asked in a panic with a sudden change in expression.

"Waste him! Lest you have too many dreams at night! You have wasted one of his hands, and you won't do anything!

The soldier at the head looked coldly at Huan Quji, who was lying on the ground twitching slightly, his face twitched, and the shadow behind him gradually blurred, twisting step by step.

"What do you mean......"

He didn't speak, but without hesitation he picked up the bloodstained gravel from the ground, as hideous as a wolf.

"Please, please, let me go, save, save me......"

Huan Quji's mouth slowly spit out a few words, and his voice was intermittent, and it was not only his body that almost collapsed......

The man pretended not to listen, half-kneeling with his upper body all the way, raising his hand to hold the stone, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.