"By the way, which direction are you going?"

"North, what about you?"

"I'm going east."

Hearing Zhan Hongyu's words, Li Muyu was slightly stunned. Heading east? Why did she go in that direction?

As if seeing the puzzlement in Li Muyu's eyes, Zhan Hongyu pulled the broken hair on his forehead with his onion fingers, and said with a smile: "If you go east, you may encounter many Loulan ruins, and when the time comes, I may be able to catch a lot of treasures." ”

"That's ...... so"

"And ......"

Zhan Hongyu smiled quite frankly, shrugged her shoulders, and said to Li Muyu very firmly and seriously: "I also know how many catties and taels I have, instead of going to the north to compete with you people for the luck of Nalaoshzi, it is better to concentrate on guarding my own chance." ”

Quietly, every word Zhan Hongyu said was quiet but heartfelt.

"Instead of fighting for blood, it's better to take a step back and defend your own sea and sky."

His thoughts seemed to stop suddenly, looking at Zhan Hongyu with a frank and honest face, Li Muyu couldn't help but start muttering to himself, but his voice was very low, so low that he could almost only hear it.

"What are you muttering there?"

Pursing his lips, Li Muyu looked at the girl in red in front of him again, sure enough, time is the best catalyst for a person, the edges and corners of the past have been gradually smoothed out, and the edge of Bi Lu has been carefully covered, no one is immutable, even the exhibition red jade of Baihuling has grown a lot during this period of time.

Sometimes, knowing how to give up is not necessarily a cowardly concession. On the contrary, it is not a kind of wisdom to recognize oneself and strive for a path that is more suitable for oneself? Perhaps, this kind of wisdom is not only Zhan Hongyu's attitude, but also represents the attitude of the forces behind Zhan Hongyu towards the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

"It's nothing, let's go."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Li Muyu replied with a big smile, no matter what choice Zhan Hongyu made, he didn't need to ask. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the friendship between him and Zhan Hongyu is as clear as weak water.

Whew-

Following the desert wind, Li Muyu and the others continued to fly forward, although the two of them had different paths, but now, they could temporarily walk with the wind.

Seven days later, north of Loulan.

Li Muyu, who had transformed into the wind of the desert, galloped all the way and flew towards the center of Loulan. Yesterday, he and Zhan Hongyu were separated by the desert Gobi, and in this way, he also started his career as a man again.

The scorching sun was in the sky, Li Muyu still looked at the dusk that could not be seen, and there was an indescribable tiredness in his heart, the world was the same color, whether it was above or below, it was a dry earthy yellow, and he had flown for so long, he had never even seen an oasis.

"Ahh

Li Muyu, who was just about to rest for a while, heard this seeping scream in the desert again.

"Could it be that another monk who was deceived by a mirage vision?"

Pinched up the illusion, and following the direction of the scream, Li Muyu flew over carefully.

"Hopefully, this time, I'll get a slightly larger mirage."

In the past few days, he was accustomed to seeing monks who were tortured by mirages and wanted to live and die, and at first he may have felt a little diaphragm, but when he encountered mirages, he directly took action to cook them. Later, if this situation was encountered again, unless the size of the mirage was big enough, Li Muyu would not bother to waste mana to clean up those people. After all, a monk bitten by a mirage would not escape the fate of being expelled from Loulan unless he was rescued by a companion.

"Huh?"

Li Muyu, who was hiding behind the illusion, saw the scene in front of him, and his good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle deeply.

"It's actually an evil cultivator in Leizhou!"

There was a sudden shock in his heart, he knew that Leizhou, which also belonged to one of the five states, would definitely not miss this trip to Loulan, and they were usually lurking in other sects, waiting for opportunities to seek benefits in it. It's just that I didn't expect that this Leizhou evil cultivator would be so rampant, and he directly attacked this road that Loulan Ancient Kingdom must pass.

"Come on, where the hell did the blood lipid grass hide you?"

On the sand, a 28-year-old woman dressed in green clothes and ordinary appearance was half-squatting on the ground, threatening the three people who were paralyzed on the ground with fierce words, and the woman's voice was hoarse, obviously it was a woman's body, but it was a man's voice, like an iron cone cutting through the stone slab, which sounded very uncomfortable.

"What exactly did you do to Senior Sister Wang?"

The voice was a little weak, and on the sand was also a man with a Chinese character face in a blue shirt, who was looking at the fake and shoddy "Senior Sister Wang" in front of him with a look of resentment, but he didn't expect to get along with him for so long, this person was actually an impostor.

Hearing this, the woman in Tsing Yi smiled coldly, but did not answer the man's question, but held a small knife, constantly gesturing up and down, and said coldly: "If you are willing to obediently hand over the blood lipid grass, I will tell you about Senior Sister Wang." ”

"Phew! What are you? How dare you threaten us? Tell you, if you dare to touch us today, wait for this Loulan, Kunlun will definitely let you die without a place to be buried! ”

Another woman who looked relatively young who was also paralyzed on the ground, with a round face, a pair of eyes staring at the boss, the whites of her eyes were full of angry bloodshots, and she spat forward fiercely, clenching her silver teeth, and she looked like she wanted to swallow the life in front of her.

"Hehe, I'm so scared, little girl, I see that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

The tone suddenly became ruthless, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the round-faced woman's leg, and suddenly, a column of blood gushed out, splashing the body of "Senior Sister Wang".

"Ahh

A terrible scream sounded in the desert, and the round-faced woman was in a cold sweat of pain, and her face turned pale.

"Senior sister!"

In addition to the square-faced male cultivator, the other Kunlun male cultivator who was also paralyzed on the ground was also angry and anxious, but their anger was exchanged for the evil cultivator's more unbridled laughter, and the laughter was getting louder and louder, and he didn't know how to restrain himself at all.

"Enough! Lipid grass for you! ”

Looking at the tragic situation of his fellow disciples, the square-faced senior brother couldn't bear it in his heart, and sighed, but he had to compromise.

Hearing this, the evil cultivator smiled: "Wouldn't it have been like this earlier?" You have to suffer to know that you are obedient. ”

Reciting the incantation silently, a Qiankun ring was conjured from the finger of the square-faced male cultivator.

"This is my Qiankun Ring, you only need the first drop of my own blood to open it."

"Yes......"

Poof—

"Senior brother!"

With a slight wave of the knife in his hand, the fingers of the square-faced male cultivator wearing the Qiankun ring were directly cut off with a knife.

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