Cold wind, yellow sand, cold nights.

The sudden change in the weather made Han Chuang wake up.

This is the largest desert in the southeast, the Karakum Desert, which translates as uninhabited in the Yi language.

No one means no one.

The desert is indeed uninhabited, and at a glance, it is full of yellow sand, monotonous and boring.

Han Chuang's purpose here was to kill a disciple of the Evil Moon Sect at the peak of the Transformation Yuan, which was one of the tasks of the Evil Moon Squad.

No one wants to go into the desert, because once you enter the desert, life and death are up to you, so no one took this task, and the task was hung high on the jade bi until it was taken over by Han Chuang.

The Desert Wolf, a very interesting code name, represents a man, a dying man.

The cold wind hit, and the yellow sand raised fascinated Han Chuang's eyes, he lowered his head, and walked forward against the strong wind, walking for about a few hundred meters, and finally found a shelter under a weathered rock.

It is a rock in the shape of a cockscomb, and the texture of the surface is very layered, and it looks like the result of layers of water.

But there is no water in the Karakum Desert, only wind, hot during the day, biting wind at night, so the wind erodes the rocks like water, for years, decades, even centuries, and so on.

He hid behind the rocks, took out the sac, took a sip of wine, and ate a few pieces of wheat cakes with wine, and the taste of the wheat cakes mixed with the wine to form a very special taste.

He fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he found that half of his body was not in the dirt, and his whole body was sore. He struggled to break free from the earth, and his joints were like a tape measure in a carpenter's hand, unfolding one by one, making a "click" sound.

He was panting roughly, lying on all fours on the sand dunes, and above his head was the sky, a sky without moon or stars, and it was as dark as a whole thick piece of ink.

In the night, a figure in a white robe flickered in front of him, and Han Chuang was not even sure if he was human, because the Karakum Desert was desert deserted and uninhabited.

When the white-robed figure walked in, he saw a pair of green eyes, like a wolf with a ferocious attack, and he immediately recognized this person as the target of this mission, the Desert Wolf.

The description of the Desert Wolf is simple, a man with green eyes, who likes to wear a black, hooded cloth robe, which is fine, exactly fits.

Han Chuang should have stood up and given him a sword.

But he had no strength at all, just like a seriously ill and dying patient, his body was incredibly tired.

There was no answer, he thought, and the only explanation was that he had been buried in the sand for too long, and the lack of blood circulation in his body had caused temporary soreness.

It was nothing, maybe a rest of an hour or two would be fine, but it was especially dangerous at the moment - the Desert Wolf was rumored to be a demon who killed people without blinking, and he was rumored to have two crooked knives like the sharp teeth of a wild wolf.

Unexpectedly, the Desert Wolf did not attack him, but walked up to him, helped him up, and pulled a water bladder out of his bosom and put it to his mouth.

"Drink some water. He said, his voice snow-white, clean, and clear.

It's hard to imagine that a man with a vicious appearance could make such a clean sound, as clear as a cloudless sky, and like a lake of amber under the mosaic sky.

Unfortunately, there is no clear sky in the Karammi Desert, and there is no lake like amber, there is only yellow sand here, and there is no yellow sand as far as the eye can see.

The water of the Desert Wolf had a magical power that moistened Han Chuang's throat, allowing him to barely make some sounds.

"Thank you. He said, his voice like a lump of moss stuck in his throat.

"It's better not to drink alcohol in the desert, because it doesn't quench your thirst, it only gets thirstier the more you drink. "The clean voice of the Desert Wolf is like a pleasant flute, and it plays a beautiful music in this desert.

What kind of person am I going to kill?, Han Chuang thought.

He reluctantly got up, took out the wine pouch from his arms, took two sips, and said with a smile: "Life without wine has no meaning." ”

The Desert Wolf's voice was sarcastic: "You will die. ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "When I entered the desert, I thought that I would die. ”

Recalling the worried eyes of Nie Qingqing and Liu Qingfu when they left the Qingzhu Sect, Han Chuang laughed, he was really right, he underestimated this desert.

Although the warrior's body is strong, it is far from strong enough to fight with nature, not because of lack of water, but because he is drunk, and he feels dizzy.

The Desert Wolf suddenly said, "Why did you come in?" ”

Han Chuang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Kill you." A pair of eyes locked firmly on the man opposite.

Calm, unexpectedly calm, the Desert Wolf's expression did not change at all.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Don't you hate me?"

The Desert Wolf said, "Why do I hate you?" ”

Han Chuang said: "Because I want to kill you." ”

The Desert Wolf smiled, and when he laughed, the fierce light in his eyes was gone, and the clean smile was like that of a child: "If I hate you because you came to kill me, then there are too many people in this world who are hated by me." ”

Han Chuang smiled: "It shows that many people want to kill you." ”

The Desert Wolf smiled disdainfully and said, "They can't kill me." ”

"But I can. Han Chuang was still smiling.

In this ruthless land, when two destined opposites meet, it would have been a life-and-death ending, but the wolf of the desert didn't make a move, he didn't do it.

"I know you can kill me. His voice was calm, as if he were talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"But you are only a traveler in the desert, and I swore to help every traveler in the desert. ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "But I heard that you have a penchant for killing and have killed every traveler you encountered. ”

The Desert Wolf smiled, lonely and helpless.

He pointed to his eyes and said, "Is it because of these eyes?"

Han Chuang said: "It's a reason. ”

Another reason is that it is a false rumor, and he did not say it, believing that the wolf of the desert can guess it.

The Desert Wolf smiled and said, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't kill them?"

"I believe it. Han Chuang said with a smile.

"Oh?" said the Desert Wolf, "Why?"

Han Chuang said: "Because you didn't kill me." ”

The Desert Wolf laughed, this time, it was a happy smile from the heart, and then Han Chuang also smiled, the same happy smile, and finally the two of them smiled at the same time.

The Desert Wolf looked into Han Chuang's eyes and said, "You want to kill me?"

"Not bad. ”

"How to kill?"

"Kill with a sword. ”

"You're confident?"

"When you hold a sword, you are very confident. ”

The Desert Wolf's gaze swept around Han Chuang, "I didn't find your sword. ”

Han Chuang said: "I hid. ”

The Desert Wolf said: "You must have a good sword, your swordsmanship is not bad, you must be very fast, and no one is your opponent during the transformation period." ”

"How do you know?" Han Chuang asked, "You are seeing me for the first time." ”

The Wolf of the Desert said, "I have a special pair of eyes. ”

Han Chuang's gaze flowed on those green eyes, indeed, it was extraordinarily special, no one in the southeast region had green eyes, maybe there were in the Western Regions on the other side of the continent, maybe there were also in the Northwest Regions, but there were no in the Southeast Regions.

"Indeed, you have special eyes. ”

"A lot of people say it's a wolf's eye, a wolf's eye that will suffer disaster. ”

"You think so, too?"

The Desert Wolf fell silent for a moment before he said, "I think this is a blessing from the heavens, but it's a pity—"

Han Chuang said: "It's a pity that many people don't think so. ”

"That's right. ”

The Wolf of the Desert said: "I have not killed any desert travelers, I warned them that if you go further you will die, but they never listened to me, thinking that I was hiding something, so they continued to move forward one after another, and finally died in the desert." ”

Han Chuang let out a long sigh and said, "You have done your best, some people want to die, and no one can stop them." ”

The Desert Wolf said, "Do you want to die too?" he meant.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "I don't want to die." ”

"Then leave, leave this Dead Sea, return to the beautiful mountains and rivers, and you will live a long, long time. ”

"But I'm here to kill you. ”

The Desert Wolf smiled dumbly, and after a long time, he spoke: "You are an honest person, but honest people don't live long, especially in this desert. ”

Han Chuang smiled: "But I want to be alive." ”

"Why?" said the Desert Wolf, "many people thought they would survive, but in the end they all died. ”

Han Chuang smiled: "But I will live, you don't want to kill me, right?"

The Desert Wolf laughed and said slowly, "That's right, I don't want to kill you, some of the people who come here generally want to kill me, and the other half are people who have heard that there are treasures hidden in the desert, and only half and half are lost in the desert." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Why can't I be half of the last half?"

"Because you're a warrior. The Desert Wolf had a playful smile on his face, "What do you want to do now?

Han Chuang moved his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult." ”

Yes, it was really difficult, his hands and feet were frozen, and he could only barely move, and as for moving his sword - it was simply impossible.

The Desert Wolf laughed, "I'm not talking now, I'm talking about later." ”

"It depends. Han Chuang said, "Anyway, I've already found you." ”

The Desert Wolf laughed out loud and said, "Am I not going to run away?"

Han Chuang smiled: "You don't even grasp the opportunity to kill me at your fingertips, will you still escape?"

The Desert Wolf shook his head and said, "You really don't know me. ”

Han Chuang smiled: "So I decided to follow you for the next few days to see what kind of person you are." ”

"What if I'm a good person?"

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

"What if I'm a bad person?"

"You're not. ”

"Hahaha. The Desert Wolf said, "You're really a special person. ”

Han Chuang smiled: "I don't have special eyes, but they are also very special. ”

The Desert Wolf pulled another sheepskin bladder from his waist and twisted it open, sending a burst of booze over him.

"Come, take a sip!" he said, pointing to Han Chuang's wine bag.

Han Chuang smiled, "Didn't you say that you shouldn't drink alcohol in the desert?"

The Desert Wolf smiled, his smile full of ridicule: "That's a lie, as long as you don't get drunk, it's no problem." ”

Han Chuang smiled: "Are you sure you won't get drunk?"

The Desert Wolf laughed, "Two people won't get drunk when they drink." ”

Han Chuang fell silent, chewed on this sentence, and after a while, slowly spoke: "That's right, two people won't get drunk when they drink." As he spoke, he took out his wine bag, touched the Desert Wolf, and then tilted his head and took a sip of wine.

The spicy flavor stimulates his taste buds.

Neither of them spoke, but you and I drank one sip and got drunk, and in the end, as the wolf of the desert said, two people will not get drunk when they drink, not only will they not get drunk, but the more they drink, the more they drink, the more clear they become, as if wine is the only thing in the world that can make people sober.