712, scared!

712, scared!

It's eight o'clock in the morning, and the black beach! A desert of death, as far as the eye can see, and pieces of white bones can be seen. On the flat sand, the white dragon horse carrying Ye Wu Wu and Ali Yekur was fighting against the wind, with difficulty.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the white dragon horse could not support it and fell on the beach, and Yawu and Aliyekul were even more weakly thrown on their backs to the sky. The yellow sand that followed the wind had buried them and the white dragon horse deep in the ground, leaving only their heads with the sand pile still exposed.

"Yekur!" I saw that Ya Wuwu said to Aliyekur with chapped lips: "This is like the place where we are buried, and it is also a great happiness in life to be able to sleep here." ”

"It's really comfortable to sleep like this, but it's the sand that makes me breathless."

"You and I have not eaten or drunk for three days and three nights, and it is a miracle in the world that we can hold on until now."

"Yay harmless!" I saw Aliyekur looking at the white dragon horse who was still poking his head and panting, and said, "If you want to quench your hunger and thirst, we can put some horse blood to drink." ”

"No! I won't do that if I die! I'd like to put your blood on my white dragon horse to drink. ”

"Hahaha! Yay harmless! You and I are both people buried in the soil between our necks, why do you let my blood go? You might as well save some effort! ”

Just as Yawu and Aliyekul were buried deep in the sand and ready to close their eyes and wait for death, it was really "unpredictable clouds in the sky", and suddenly the sky over the desert was overcast, and with the gust of wind, a timely storm fell. The rain fell on the dry sand and the thirsty duo, as if the rain and dew had brought life to all this.

Yawu and Aliyekur and the white dragon horse all raised their necks and opened their hungry mouths to drink the water from heaven! He had a name of Murong Tianshui, but now it seems that his name is not in vain, he really admired the water of heaven with a hungry and thirsty face, and once again let them get through a difficult time of hunger and thirst!

It is said that Tan Qiao opened his eyes triumphantly, and when he saw the person in front of him, he was startled! I almost didn't jump up! Boy! A large piece of black pressure is coming, as if it is about to fight in a group. However, he knows all these people, and according to his impression, these people in front of him are: "Two Heroes of Wind and Rain" Gan Shangshan, Chi Shanghai, "Two Heroes in Troubled Times" Zhao Xiaxiang, Xun Xiahai, Huangling King Huang Ziling, Beiling King Beicanglong, Wuling King Yumanlou, Duling King Du Yuesheng, Tangling King Tang Lizhong, Qinling King Qin Wuyang, Jiazhou Little Three Heroes Zhu Litou, Ma Bei'e, Niu Pingqiang, Guerrilla Brigade Commander Ye Wushuang, Xuzhou "Elvis" Ye Xueyun, Xuzhou Changshi Ye Jialin, Black Cat Catches Chu Renjie, White Horse Temple Protector "Night Wandering God", " Yangzhou Xiaobayi". Scold! There are twenty-six people, although the number is not too much, but a large area of this crow can be said to be "a leaf of obscurity".

"Hey! What do you want to do? Why are you waking me up? Tan Qiao asked at the person in front of him.

"Hey! I said that I always called Hanako! I saw "Fengxia" Gan Shangshan brandishing a small knife and said: "Did you see a group of killers passing by here?" ”

"What do you say? Call me Hanako? Tan Qiao was a little unhappy, so he shook the broken fan and sang: "The line is the Yangtze River fan for the sky, and the sandals are thrown to the East China Sea." Penglai has no more roads, only in front of Tan Sheng's cane. ”

"Oh! It turns out that you are Tan senior! Disrespectful under it! Disrespectful! Gan Shangshan couldn't help but owe (apologize) again and again, and his body almost bowed to the end.

"Hahaha! Are the killers you are talking about, the twelve séances, the twenty-eight heavenly gangs, and the sixty earth demons? ”

"Oops! Tan old-timers! That's exactly what we're asking. I really didn't expect that, how did you know so clearly? ”

"What's so hard about that? They just stepped on me! After Tan Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly fell on the broken mat under Fu Jian's tombstone, covered his face with a broken fan, and fell asleep soundly again. It can be seen that its sleeping power is high!

"What a genius! Tan senior, you go to sleep slowly, sleep slowly! We say goodbye! Leave! Gan Shangshan said, and continued to rush forward with all his fellow martial artists to track down the Xiangfu killer.

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