Liu Jiazhi happily called: "Uncle Xiao." ”

A loud laugh rang out from the rooftop next to it, and a figure landed like a big bird.

The visitor was wearing a black cloak, and a black veil on the black hood covered his face, making it difficult to see his face.

Night owl, enshrined by the Liu family, a triple powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm. Unlike Gong Bingye and Chang Yun, he is a talent awakener. Gifted Awakeners are much more powerful than those of the same tier without Talents. The night owl awakened the yellow Gangyuan, and the talent Yuan Spirit is "the rain in the middle of the night".

"Rain in the middle of the night", the gas is like silk rain, fine and dense, killing people invisibly.

"Brother Zhi'er was okay?" the night owl asked Liu Jiazhi.

"I'm fine, Uncle Xiao. ”

"Okay, I'll talk back when I've got these people out. ”

The night owl slowly walked over to the few people who were still fighting, and gently stretched out his hand, and the street resounded with a rustling sound.

It seems to be the sound of drizzle, and it also seems to be the chewing sound of cannibalizing mulberry leaves.

Several robbers looked overhead, and the sky was cloudless and blue. But then, something dripped from his body, and it was slightly cool. When I looked down, there was already bleeding in the slightly cool place, but I didn't feel the pain.

The rain in the middle of the night is poisonous.

Fear enveloped the robbers, they had completely lost the will to resist, threw down their weapons and fled out of the city, every few steps they ran, their bodies had to drop a few pieces of flesh, and before they could run out of the range of the rain in the middle of the night, they all fell, and the pieces of blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground, like smashed machines, scattered with parts on the road.

Chang Yun took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and pushed forward forcefully, and the true qi in his body gushed out, forming a true qi cover. slapped a palm at Gong Bingye, Gong Bingye staggered his hands to block, but he didn't want Chang Yun to be a false move, the real purpose was to get rid of Gong Bingye and fold towards the night owl.

The Night Stalker stepped back quickly, keeping him from getting close. In the process of retreating, the right hand drew a circle, and the left hand pushed forward, and a gang qi arrow was shot. Chang Yun hurriedly flipped back, and the Gang Qi arrow flew past his face, marking a bloody mark on his face. Chang Yun only felt that his face was numb, he had been poisoned, and when he looked around, the brother he was bringing was already dead, and he couldn't help but be disheartened when he knew that it would be difficult to escape today.

At this time, something hit Chang Yun's right leg, and Chang Yun looked down and saw that it was an upside-down basket. Chang Yun picked up the basket, and below it was a two- or three-year-old child.

Wang Shaofan was moving outward little by little, feeling that he had hit something, and knew that the direction was wrong, so he adjusted the direction and moved again, but he hit it again. This time it's Chang Yun's left leg.

Chang Yun grabbed Wang Shaofan, put one hand on Wang Shaofan's throat, and said to the night owl: "Don't come here, if you come over again, I will kill this child." ”

Wang Shaofan has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, Bi Legou (B is a dog). However, since experiencing the process of being experimented, he has become more and more timid, and he was lifted by Chang Yun in his hand, his face turned pale, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

The night owl smiled contemptuously, spread out his palm, and the qi in his palm was ready to go, floating like a cloud of smoke. Chang Yun's hands gradually tightened, pinching Wang Shaofan's face purple, foaming at the mouth, and kicking his feet indiscriminately.

Just when the night owl was about to make a move, Liu Jiazhi shouted: "Uncle Xiao, wait a minute, as long as he lets go of that child, he can be let live." ”

Wang Shaofan burst into tears, this boss didn't admit it in vain, he was a conscientious person.

Chang Yun hesitated by the night owl, grabbed Wang Shaofan and leaped towards the city gate, and arrived at the city gate with a few ups and downs. At this time, Qin Er's guards at the city gate who had already been resolved, seeing that the child in Chang Yun's hand was not Liu Jiazhi, reminded: "Boss, it's wrong, it's not this." ”

"Catch the wrong Nima coin, the trick is hard, run quickly. ”

While speaking, Night Owl and Gong Bingye had already chased after him, Qin Er had already understood at this time, and said to Chang Yun: "Boss, you go, we will block you." He beckoned the robbers inside and outside the city gates, and greeted the night owl.

Chang Yun got on the horses that had been prepared outside the city, clamped his legs, and whipped hard, only hating that the horses were not running fast enough.

Behind him came the screams of the robbers. Chang Yun didn't dare to look back, and urged the horse to run quickly.

Out of Xingyuan City, running out of dozens of miles, the surrounding scenery gradually became desolate, and the population became more and more scarce, Chang Yun knew that the night owl and others must still be looking for themselves, so he ran in a sparsely populated place along the way, for fear of being seen and told the night owl and others. As long as they run less than a hundred miles away, there will be the Gelua Desert, and when the sand sea is vast, the night owl and the others will have nowhere to find themselves. Thinking that the brothers who came out with him this time have all lost their lives, I can't help but feel sad. also blamed himself for being blinded by greed, and when he heard the news that the son of the Liu family only brought one escort when he went out, he thought that he could take advantage of it and get a great fortune, but he didn't want to be Liu Tiexiong's only son, Liu Tiexiong would inevitably send someone to protect him in secret. Now he has lost his wife and his soldiers, and he has become a lonely person.

When he was sighing secretly, he suddenly heard the baby in his hand speak: "Boss, can you let me down, I can't breathe, I will die if I continue like this." Wang Xiaofan was grabbed by Chang Yun and held the back collar in his hand, and he began to dare not speak due to excessive fright, and as time went by, it became more and more difficult to breathe, and finally he couldn't help talking.

Chang Yun glanced at Wang Shaofan fiercely, but he didn't dare to do anything to him, now Wang Shaofan is his life-saving hole card, and nothing can happen. So he snorted coldly, scolded the little rabbit cub, put him on the horse's back, and held it down with his left hand.

After running for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the sun was already sliding low downwards in the west. Looking at the present, sand dunes appeared in the far sky, and the poplars around were sparse. The horses could no longer run, but gradually slowed down, and began to walk one foot deeper and one foot shallow. Wang Shaofan felt that the hand pressed on his body was no longer heavy, and Chang Yun's whip was no longer powerful. They climbed over a sand dune, Chang Yun suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, fell off the horse, and Wang Shaofan's body also fell down with a light body, but fortunately, there was sand all underneath, and he was not injured.

As early as when Chang Yun was injured by the Gang Qi arrow, he had been poisoned, and he was suppressed by his advanced cultivation. Along the way, the spirit was highly stressed, the body was already exhausted, and the mental strength was exhausted, and finally I couldn't hold on and fell down when I walked here.

Chang Yun fell, and Wang Shaofan was naturally happy. Now I just hope that Gong Yebing and they can find this place and save themselves. But they have no friendship with Gong Yebing, and they can only survive because of Liu Jiazhi's words, and Gong Yebing and they may not be able to find themselves wholeheartedly.

One can only hope.

The sun finally set, and the desert was illuminated by the sunset like red fish scales. Looking around, there was not a single figure, and a hundred paces away from them was a fallen poplar, and there was nothing else.

In the vast sea of sand, looking for two people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

The night gradually crept up from under his feet, and soon climbed onto Wang Shaofan's shoulders. Although it was already spring, the night was exceptionally cold. From the time he went out to the present, except for two mouthfuls of milk, Wang Shaofan hadn't eaten for a long time, his stomach was rumbling, and he couldn't stop swallowing saliva. There should be water and dry food on the horses, but Wang Shaofan was too small to reach at all. After thinking about it, Wang Shaofan led the horse to the fallen poplar tree.

Only a hundred steps, a two-year-old child still walked for a long time. It should be said that luck is good, there are many branches buried in the sand, and this tree must have just fallen. Wang Shaofan took the branches out of the sand and piled them into a pile, and he was already out of breath after doing this. After thanking him for a while, he picked out a longer branch from it, and after a long time, he finally poked a burden from the horse, which contained two bags of water and some dry food, and a dagger, which was inserted in a leather sheath.

Wang Shaofan took a sip of water and nibbled on two mouthfuls of dry food. The water was cold and the dry food was hard. Wang Xiaofan looked for it again in the baggage, shook his head helplessly, and had to pick up the dagger and walk towards Chang Yun's place, walked for a long time to Chang Yun's side, groped for a while, and found a fire fold from Chang Yun's body, turned back and lit the branch.

There was silence all around the desert, and a fire rose to give the night a lot of warmth. At this moment, an east-west slowly crawled towards the firelight, and although the sound of crawling was small, it was unusually clear in the dark night. Wang Shaofan felt furious in his heart, put the dagger across his chest, and held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands. When the thing approached and could be seen clearly, Wang Shaofan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This is a desert yellow-spotted turtle, only half the size of a watermelon, even so Wang Shaofan didn't dare to take it lightly, and broke a few branches more than an inch long and threw them over. The desert spotted turtle was struck by a branch, and with agility it retracted its head, not moving. Only then did Wang Shaofan be completely relieved and determined that this was just an ordinary little beast.

In the earth spirit world, there are roughly four kinds of beasts, namely ordinary beasts, evil beasts, gang beasts and spirit beasts, ordinary beasts are the most and weakest, the evil beasts are strong in flesh, the gang beasts are strong in mana, and the spirit beasts are good at spiritual attacks.

Wang Shaofan turned the desert yellow-spotted turtle over, stabbed him to death, and dug out all the meat in the turtle shell, although the turtle meat was good, he didn't dare to eat it. Leave the turtle shell, put it on the fire as a pot, add water, chop the dry food and put it in to make a pot of porridge.

After eating, sleepiness swept over, after all, he was still a child, and he couldn't help but fall asleep.

The next day, the sun was shining warmly on Wang Shaofan's buttocks, and he woke up, looked around, and still saw no people. Chang Yun didn't know where he was lying down, Wang Shaofan walked over and probed his snort to confirm that he was not dead, of course, Wang Shaofan didn't want him to die, before the rescue arrived, if Chang Yun died, Wang Shaofan himself would definitely not be able to live.

Wang Shaofan made another pot of porridge, ate a little by himself, and poured the rest of his brain into Chang Yun's mouth, and then he could only wait, waiting for someone to come to his rescue, and waiting for Chang Yun to wake up. After waiting for about half a day, Chang Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Water, give me water".

Wang Shaofan hurriedly put the water bag to his mouth and said: "Boss, you have finally woken up, I can wait for you here all night, and I haven't closed my eyes until now, what will I do if you don't come back to life." And he began to sing.

What would I do without you It's a little bit hard

How many times have you asked me, and there's still no standard answer

I just want to love you simply, love forever, love to an indefinite time

Chang Yun hurriedly scolded him after hearing two sentences: "Stop, stop, stop singing." "I couldn't stop coughing as I spoke.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Coughing so badly, are you moved by my singing, or are you moved by my strong affection? Boss, you must be a person with a story. ”

"No, I'm feeling a little sick. ”

"Boss, I'm going to be sad if you say that. ”

"Get out!"

Chang Yun looked at Wang Shaofan's face with a sincere expression, thinking about how he took care of himself, he couldn't hate this child. But sending him back now is tantamount to throwing himself into the net, purely looking for death. Take him with you, the vast sea of sand, and I don't know where to go?